Physician of the Song Dynasty: Zhang Kai and Li Qingzhao have a private life-long contract

"Do you know…………."

As "Like a Dream" became popular in Kaifeng's literary world, another news also shocked the Kaifeng literary world. It was Fan Zhengkai of the Fan family who ordered Li Qingzhao to drink and compose poetry, which was why he wrote "Like a Dream".

"Let a woman drink alcohol! Fan Jiazi actually prescribed this evil prescription. He is simply a doctor in vain!" A doctor of Chinese studies in Taixue said indignantly.

"Regardless of whether the prescription is evil or correct, it is a good prescription if it can cure the disease. Although Fan Zheng's prescription is evil! But Li Qingzhao really wrote the famous poem "Ru Meng Ling"." Some students from the Imperial University sighed.

"It's ridiculous! You really think that you can write an eternal masterpiece after getting drunk! That is the result of Miss Li's accumulated experience, otherwise the people lying drunk on the street would be poets instead of drunkards!" the doctor of Chinese studies angrily yelled.

All the doctors were dissatisfied. Many talented people were not convinced by Li Qingzhao's status as the chief poetess. Since Li Qingzhao could write famous works through the ages while drinking, if they also...

At that moment, many Tai students looked at each other, their hearts beating suddenly, and waiting for the end of their classes, they gathered in groups, drinking and composing poems together.

"Brother Zhao! Let's go try the medicine together." A team of doctors greeted Zhao Mingcheng.

Zhao Mingcheng's heart ached, and he forced a smile and said: "Using wine as a guide to the poem is nonsense, so I won't go!"

"Then let's go, maybe we can write an eternal masterpiece!" A group of Tai students did not force themselves and left with smiles.

However, they did not see Zhao Mingcheng clenching his hands and saying through gritted teeth: "Fan Zheng!"

When he usually pursues Li Qingzhao, he is careful to please, deliberately flatters, and even goes to his liking, even spending a lot of money to find gold and stone objects to please Li Qingzhao. Despite this, the progress is still slow, and Fan Zheng actually has a banquet with Li Qingzhao at the same table. Drinking, and dared to instigate Li Qingzhao to drink, which simply ruined Li Qingzhao's reputation, which made him feel like his heart was bleeding.

"Fan Zheng, you are too smart to be smart. The highest limit for a doctor like you is only a medical officer in the Hanlin Academy. How can you be worthy of being the most talented woman in the Song Dynasty who can write famous works throughout the ages? In the end, you are just doing it for me, Zhao." It's just a wedding dress!" Zhao Mingcheng sneered in his heart.

Now, Zhao Tingzhi had made great efforts to drive away Fan Chunli in the court, and he had been recommended by the ministers for promotion. He was in the limelight. Even so, Zhao Mingcheng was still worried. He went to Cai's house to borrow "Zhao's Miraculous Notes". This time, He had to please Li Qingzhao at all costs before he could regain the initiative.

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"came back!"

Yang Jie dragged his exhausted body back to Zhang Mansion! Suddenly he heard a familiar voice, it was his uncle Zhang Lei, one of the four bachelors of the Su clan.

"Uncle!" Yang Jie bowed and saluted.

"Has the annual exam ended?" Zhang Lei asked.

"The annual exam is over, but..." Before Yang Jie could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Lei coughing.

An embarrassed expression appeared on Zhang Lei's face and he said: "I know what you mean. Originally, according to the plan, after passing the examination at the age of nine and gaining the title of Imperial Medical Officer, my uncle would go to the Li family to propose marriage, but now it's too late!"

"It's too late? What do you mean? Could it be that Junior Sister Li is already engaged?" Yang Jie was shocked and said with blood dripping from his heart.

Zhang Lei shook his head and said: "The Li family is not engaged! It's just that you have also read the eternal masterpiece written by Qing Zhao..."

"Could it be that Miss Li was drinking and ruined Junior Sister Li's reputation? My uncle disagrees. Don't worry, uncle, my nephew's sincerity towards Junior Sister Li is a lesson. He will never have any grudge against Junior Sister Li!" Yang Jie hurriedly patted his chest. Assured.

Zhang Lei looked at Yang Jie with a strange look on his face, and finally sighed and said bluntly: "I mean, Qingzhao has already written a famous story through the ages, and has become the well-deserved most talented woman in the Song Dynasty. A high-ranking official and a wealthy family came to propose marriage." There is an endless stream of people who have crossed the threshold, and your greatest achievement limit is just a medical officer in the Hanlin Academy. If my uncle could rely on his friendship with the Su family before to win, now it would be a laughing stock to propose marriage. "

Although women have a bad reputation for drinking, drinking by female poets has a different flavor. It is even more natural for female poets who wrote famous poems to drink. In the eyes of the literary world, Li Qingzhao's drinking is not a big deal. Fan Zheng is the only one who crusade, and Li Qingzhao will not be harmed. Not the slightest bit of blame.

Yang Jie was stunned for a moment, his heart was broken. He didn't expect that his love had already died before it even started. The reason turned out to be that a doctor was not worthy of the most talented woman in the Song Dynasty, even if he had the chance to become one one day. The Imperial Physician's Order may also be considered by the world as unworthy of his status.

"My nephew made a mistake in studying medicine!" Yang Jie said disheartenedly. He was born in a family of world doctors, and he had determined to help the world by helping the world. However, he had just succeeded in studying medicine, and reality gave him a heavy blow.

Zhang Lei sighed helplessly. Everyone in the world is of inferior quality, but he is the only one who is good at reading. The world is like this, and even he is drifting with it.

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"This is the medical prescription my son prescribed, and the wine he drank at my house!"

In Fan Mansion, Mrs. Ma couldn't help showing a hint of pride when she looked at the poem manuscript of "Ru Meng Ling" which was popular in Kaifeng City.

Yesterday, she personally escorted Li Qingzhao back to his home, and the Li family gave her a slap in the face. Now she wanted to see what the Li family had to say.

There are girls in the family, not to mention that Li Qingzhao is the most famous and talented woman in Kaifeng. Not only the Zhang family and the Zhao family are interested, but the Fan family has no idea, but originally Fan Zheng was just a doctor, which can be said to be self-destructive. The Fan family has no shame in going forward to propose marriage, and now………….

"I'm afraid it's difficult now..." Ma sighed. Now that we have the famous novel "Ru Meng Ling", it can be said that she is the most talented woman in the Song Dynasty. There is an endless stream of people seeking marriage, and the Fan family's family background is naturally worthy of her, but his son is just a royal doctor.

Suddenly, a pungent smell of wine hit Ma's nose, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Young master is still making wine? He has finished all the master's ten-year-old wine. What's the result? The daughter of the Li family became the number one in the Song Dynasty. She is a talented woman, but the Fan family is not like her."

Butler Fan said: "Back to Madam, the young master came back from the Imperial Medical Office. He took a big pot and locked himself in the room with Master Su. He said he was refining medicine!"

"Refining medicine? What a bad fate!" Ma said helplessly. Fan Zheng used wine as a medicine guide and made Li Qingzhao drunkenly write poems. He thought that Fan Zheng continued to make medicine for Li Qingzhao, but he didn't know that Fan Zheng was serious this time. Refining medicine.

In Fanzheng's room, the aroma of wine overflowed.

This time, Fan Zheng improved the equipment and specially asked a blacksmith to customize the wine steaming equipment. Not only was it tightly sealed, it also came with a cooling device, which greatly improved the efficiency of wine steaming.

"This has been distilled for the second time! This time the alcohol should be ready!" Looking at the pungent wine dripping from the copper pipe into the clay pot, this time, he was refining a highly concentrated alcohol. Although he left the alcohol at the Imperial Medical Bureau, he was not sure that the Imperial Physician would listen. After returning, he decided to refine some alcohol in large quantities to be prepared.

"Alcohol, as the name suggests, is the essence of wine, what a good name!" Su Dun praised repeatedly, looking like a bitch.

"To be courteous for nothing is to be either a traitor or a thief!" Fan Zheng rolled his eyes at Su Dun and said.

Su Dun rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Brother Fan, Junior Sister Li got drunk too quickly yesterday. The drinking party has already ended. I haven't finished drinking yet. Can you give me a jar of alcohol today so that I can get drunk?" Just rest."

"A jar of alcohol is a refined medicine to prevent and treat wound infections. It is three parts poisonous. You kid will die if you drink it." Fan Zheng scolded. Although these alcohols are refined from grain wine, their alcohol content can reach over 75 degrees and can kill people.

Su Dun disapproved and said, "Don't worry. After I go back, I will mix this alcohol with some light wine and drink it. Maybe I can write a famous poem tomorrow."

Fan Zheng frowned and said, "Using wine as a medicine. That is a prescription I tailor-made for Miss Li, not for you."

"I know!" Su Dun nodded.

Fan Zheng said in surprise: "I know you still drink?"

Su Dun said: "But Junior Sister Li has written a masterpiece that will last forever! Even if there is a glimmer of hope, I still want to give it a try!"

Fan Zheng was silent for a moment. He naturally knew the pressure on Su Dun as the son of Su Shi. At that moment, he softened his heart and said: "Forget it, the taste of alcohol mixed with light wine is not good! My father also has a lot of old wine. I will refine a pot of wine for you. Come to the best."

Tian didn't feel bad for the young man, but Fan Zheng was desperate for Fan Chunli's good wine.

Soon, the aroma of wine wafted again, and after a while, Su Dun left with a bottle of wine satisfied.