Chapter 12
"Do you know…………."

As "Like a Dream" became popular in Kaifeng's literary world, another news also shocked the Kaifeng literary world. It was the evil recipe prescribed by Fan Jia Fan Zheng who asked Li Qingzhao to drink and compose poems, and then wrote "Like a Dream".

"Let the woman drink alcohol! Fan Jiazi prescribes such an evil prescription, he is a doctor in vain!" a doctor of Chinese studies in Taixue said indignantly.

"It doesn't matter whether it's an evil prescription or a proper prescription, it's a good prescription if it cures the disease. Although Fan Zheng's prescription is evil! But Li Qingzhao really wrote the eternally famous "Like a Dream Order"." Some Tai students sighed.

"Ridiculous! You really think that you can write a famous novel through the ages after being drunk! That's the credit of Miss Li's accumulation, otherwise the drunks on the street would be poets, not alcoholics!" Dr. Guoxue scolded angrily.

All the imperial doctors disagreed. Li Qingzhao's status as the top female poet was not convinced by many talented scholars. Since Li Qingzhao can write famous poems through the ages, if they also...

At present, many Tai students looked at each other, and their hearts were pounding immediately. They waited for the end of their studies and formed groups of three or four, drinking together and composing poems.

"Brother Zhao! Let's try Yaoyin together." A team of imperial doctors greeted Zhao Mingcheng.

Zhao Mingcheng felt a pain in his heart, and said with a forced smile: "Using wine as a quotation is nonsense, so I won't go!"

"Then let's go, maybe we can write a famous book through the ages!" A group of Tai students didn't force it, and left with a smile.

However, they didn't see Zhao Mingcheng clenched his hands and said through gritted teeth, "Fan Zheng!"

When he usually pursued Li Qingzhao, he was careful to please him, flattered him deliberately, and even went as far as he liked, spending a lot of money to find gold and stones to make Li Qingzhao happy, but the progress was still slow, and Fan Zheng actually had a banquet with Li Qingzhao Drinking, even daring to instigate Li Qingzhao to drink, is simply ruining Li Qingzhao's reputation, which makes him feel like bleeding from the heart.

"Fan Zheng, you are clever but you are mistaken by your cleverness. Your highest limit as a doctor is only an imperial medical officer. How can you be worthy of being the number one talented woman in the Song Dynasty who can write famous stories through the ages? In the end, it is only for me. It's just a wedding dress!" Zhao Mingcheng sneered in his heart.

Now, Zhao Tingzhi has made great efforts to drive away Fan Chunli in the court, and has been recommended by the officials for promotion, and the limelight is in full swing. Even so, Zhao Mingcheng is still worried, and immediately went to Cai's house to borrow "Zhao's Wonderful Post". This time, He must win Li Qingzhao's favor at all costs, so that he can 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 Sumen scholars.

"Uncle!" Yang Jie bowed and saluted.

"Has the year-old exam ever ended!" Zhang Lei asked.

"The year-old exam is over, it's just..." Before Yang Jie could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Lei coughing.

An embarrassing expression appeared on Zhang Lei's face and said: "I know what you mean. Originally, according to the plan, after you pass the exam at the age of [-], and you get the title of Hanlin medical officer, uncle will go to Li's family to propose marriage, but now it's too late!"

"It's late? What do you mean? Could it be that Junior Sister Li is already engaged?" Yang Jie said, his whole body trembling, 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 Qingzhao's famous novel through the ages..."

"Could it be that Miss Li's drinking has ruined Junior Sister Li's reputation? Uncle disagrees. Don't worry, uncle. My nephew's sincerity to Junior Sister Li is a lesson to be learned, and he will never have any grudges against Junior Sister Li!" Yang Jie quickly patted his chest Guaranteed.

Zhang Lei looked at Yang Jie with a strange face, finally sighed, and said bluntly: "I mean, Qingzhao has written a famous article through the ages, and she has become the well-deserved number one talented woman in the Song Dynasty, a dignitary and a wealthy family who came to propose marriage There is an endless stream, breaking through the threshold, and your greatest achievement limit is only a Hanlin medical officer. If your uncle can rely on the friendship of the same Su family to win the old face, it will only increase the laughing stock to propose marriage now. "

It is true that women have a bad reputation for drinking alcohol, but female poets drinking alcohol have a special flavor, and it is only natural for female poets who have written eternal masterpieces to drink alcohol. From the perspective of the literary world, Li Qingzhao's drinking is not a big deal. Not the slightest bit of blame.

Yang Jie was stunned for a moment, and his heart was broken. He didn't expect that his love would die before it even started. The Imperial Physician's Order, I am afraid that the world will also think that the status does not match.

"Could it be a mistake for my nephew to study medicine?" Yang Jie said disheartenedly, he was born in a family of doctors, and since he was a child he was determined to help the world.

Zhang Lei sighed helplessly, everyone in the world is inferior, only reading is high, the world is like this, even he is drifting with the tide.

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"This is the prescription prescribed by my son, and the wine I drank at my house!"

In Fan's mansion, Mrs. Ma looked at the poem manuscript of "Like a Dream Order" that was popular in Kaifeng City, and couldn't help showing a hint of arrogance.

Yesterday, she personally escorted Li Qingzhao back to the mansion, and the Li family gave her a bad face, now she wanted to see what the Li family had to say.

There are hundreds of 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. It's just that Fan Zheng is just a doctor, so it can be said that he is self-destructive. In the future, the Fan family has no face to propose marriage, now......

"I'm afraid it's difficult now..." Ma sighed.Now that there is the famous book "Like a Dream", it can be said that the number one talented woman in the Song Dynasty is also well-deserved, and there is an endless stream of people seeking marriage, and the Fan family's family background is naturally worthy of it, but her son is just a doctor.

Mrs. Ma suddenly asked a pungent smell of wine, raised her brows and said, "Young master is still steaming wine? The master's ten-year-old wine has been rushed by him, and the result? The daughter of the Li family became the number one in the Song Dynasty." Talented girl, but the Fan family is not good at all."

Fan Guanjia said: "Return to Madam, the young master came back from the Imperial Medical Bureau, took a big pot and locked him in the room with Mr. Su, saying that he was refining medicine!"

"Refining medicine? Negative fate!" Mrs. Ma said helplessly. Fan Zheng used wine as medicine to induce Li Qingzhao to write poems while drunk. He thought it was Fan Zheng who continued to make medicine for Li Qingzhao, but he did not know that Fan Zheng was real In refining medicine.

Inside Fan Zheng's room, the aroma of wine overflowed.

This time, Fan Zheng improved the equipment and specially found a blacksmith to customize the wine steaming equipment. Not to mention the tight seal, it also comes with a cooling device, which greatly improves the efficiency of wine steaming.

"It's been distilled for the second time! This time the alcohol should be ready!" Seeing drops of pungent liquor dripping from the mouth of the copper pipe into the clay pot, this time, what he refined was high-concentration alcohol. Alcohol, although he left the alcohol in the Imperial Medical Bureau, he was not sure that the Imperial Medical Officer would listen to it. After returning, he decided to refine it in large quantities to be prepared.

"Alcohol, as the name suggests, the essence of wine, what a good name!" Su Dun praised repeatedly, looking like a dog's leg.

"Nothing to be courteous to, rape or steal!" Fan Zhengbai said with a glance at Su Dun.

Su Dun rubbed his hands together, and said with a chuckle, "Brother Fan, Junior Sister Li got drunk too quickly yesterday, and the drinking session is already over. I haven't finished my drink yet. Could you give me a jar of alcohol today, so that I can get drunk?" Fang Xiu."

"A pot of alcohol, this is a refined medicine to prevent and treat wound infections. It is 75% poisonous. If you want to drink it, you will die." Fan Zheng reprimanded.Although these alcohols are all refined from grain wine, their alcohol content can reach more than [-] degrees, and they can drink dead people.

Su Dun said disapprovingly, "Don't worry about that. After you go back, I'll mix this alcohol with some light wine and drink it. Maybe tomorrow I can write a famous poem through the ages."

Fan Zheng frowned and said: "Using wine as medicine, that is a prescription I tailored for Miss Li, not for you."

"I know!" Su Dun nodded.

Fan Zheng said in surprise, "You still drink after knowing?"

Su Dun said: "But Junior Sister Li has written an eternal masterpiece after all! Even if there is a glimmer of hope, I want to try it!"

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 said softly: "Forget it, the taste of alcohol is not good when mixed with light wine! My father still has a lot of old wine. I will make a pot of wine for you. Come with the essence."

Tian didn't feel sorry for the cub, but Fan Zheng caught Fan Chunli's good wine and died desperately.

Soon, the smell of wine wafted again, and after a while, Su Dun left contentedly with a jug of wine.

(End of this chapter)

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