In his opinion,

Zhao Yuan must have used spies.

Only then did I learn that Li Qingzhao had written this poem.

Now he's making his point clear.

Isn't that just slapping Zhao Yuan in the face?

"Yep,"

Zhao Mingcheng quickly nodded and said,

"I must have accidentally read it out loud."

Li Qingzhao, who was standing nearby, was unaware of these hidden details.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Mingcheng actually wrote a poem expressing a woman's lament.

They read it all to outsiders.

He was immediately angered.

She couldn't help but glare at Zhao Mingcheng.

In fact, in this matter,

Zhao Mingcheng was indeed wronged.

Although he is fickle and easily bored with the old, he still enjoys new things.

But she wouldn't tell anyone about her private affairs.

When he received this poem from Li Qingzhao,

They were full of admiration for this.

It's just the nature of scholars.

This made him unwilling to be at a disadvantage.

So he closed his doors to visitors.

They worked tirelessly, forgetting to eat and sleep, for three days and three nights.

He wrote fifty poems.

Then they also mixed in Li Qingzhao's poem.

Then, renowned scholars from Zizhou were invited.

Come and judge which poem is the best.

Who would have thought that after those famous scholars read it carefully and repeatedly,

But they all said,

"Only three lines are truly excellent."

Zhao Mingcheng originally thought that the three lines must have come from his own poem....

Chapter 1585 Marital Discord

From then on...

Zhao Mingcheng was also humbled by Li Qingzhao's poetry.

But in this way,

In his heart,

But he also didn't want to give up such a talented wife who was more famous than him.

I kept it by my side.

Zhao Yuan also realized this at this time.

It seems there was some discord between Li Qingzhao and Zhao Mingcheng.

However, he had already met Li Qingzhao.

Her household chores,

I never intended to get involved too much.

He then cupped his hands in farewell and said,

"I still have some things to take care of."

"I'll take my leave now."

"I will pay my respects to you both another day."

On Zhao Mingcheng's side,

However, he quickly tried to persuade her to stay.

Ever since witnessing firsthand the power of the explosives used at Liangshan,

This fellow immediately felt that,

It's quite possible that Liangshan could actually conquer the land.

He then put aside his pride.

I want to put my heart into making it a success.

After Zhao Yuan became the leader of Liangshan,

That was naturally the first person Zhao Mingcheng tried to please.

"General Zhao, it's almost noon,"

“I have already had lunch prepared,”

"General, perhaps we should wait until we've had some food and drink,"

"It's not too late to leave later."

Li Qingzhao also said...

"If the general is not in a hurry,"

"Please allow Qingzhao to offer the general a few cups of wine,"

"Thank you, General, for sending people to escort us all the way."

Zhao Yuan was originally fine.

Seeing that both of them were earnestly trying to persuade him to stay,

He nodded in agreement.

They stayed.

...

At the dinner table,

Li Qingzhao picked up a cup of wine.

He said with a face full of pride.

"Come on, do it!"

Zhao Yuan glanced at Zhao Mingcheng, who was already struggling to hold his liquor.

Then look at Li Qingzhao, whose face still shows no signs of drunkenness.

That's when I realized...

Why do history books say this?

Li Qingzhao was fond of wine!

He remembered,

In Li Qingzhao's poems,

She also frequently mentioned her love of drinking.

The aforementioned "Drunken Flower Shade"

The two poems, "Like a Dream" and "Telling My Heart".

There's also "Huanxi Sha".

They all talked about her drinking.

It is written vividly and thoroughly.

"I often recall the pavilion by the stream at dusk, so intoxicated that I forgot the way home."

"When the fun was over, I returned by boat late, and accidentally wandered into the depths of the lotus flowers."

"Struggling to cross, struggling to cross, startling a flock of gulls and egrets."

"Last night it was rainy and windy, and the remaining wine was not washed away by a heavy sleep."

"I asked the person rolling up the curtain, but they said the crabapple blossoms were still the same."

"Do you know, do you know? It should be that the green leaves are lush and the red flowers are faded!"

"Last night, I was so drunk that I didn't remove my makeup, and I stuck a plum blossom on a broken branch."

"The wine's effects shattered my spring slumber, and my dream was broken, preventing me from returning home."

"Quietly, the moon shines, and the green curtains hang low."

"Let's move the last petals, gather the remaining fragrance, and enjoy a little more time."

"The amber wine in the cup is deep and rich, and before one can become truly intoxicated, the mood has already melted away; the distant bells have already responded to the evening breeze."

"The fragrance of incense fades and my dream ends; the golden hairpin that once warded off the cold is now loose; when I wake, I am left alone, facing the red candle flame."

Among these many words,

They all mentioned the word "wine".

If Li Bai is considered the immortal of wine in poetry...

Li Qingzhao could then be considered the "wine immortal" among poets.

After a few drinks,

Li Qingzhao suddenly burst into tears.

Zhao Mingcheng drank several bowls.

He was unable to hold his liquor.

I will no longer drink with the two of them.

Now, seeing Li Qingzhao suddenly burst into tears...

He quickly clasped his hands in greeting to Zhao Yuan and said,

"My wife is drunk,"

"Please forgive my rudeness, General."

Zhao Yuan waved his hand and said,

"It's alright, since Madam is drunk,"

"Then have someone help her down to rest."

Li Qingzhao suddenly raised her head at this moment.

"I'm not drunk!"

"It's just that I was thinking about some unpleasant things."

Zhao Yuan asked instinctively,

"What troubles you, Madam?"

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