At the beginning, Qin Shi Huang traveled to my home

"Do you know, do you know? It should be 'green is fat and red is thin. What a good poem. She deserves to be praised as the most talented woman in the history," Li Bai laughed and looked at Li Qingzhao with even more appreciation.

Others also looked at Li Qingzhao differently, certain that she was a rare talented woman.

But Sixteen wrote such good lyrics, it's really great.

There's nothing strange about being a little arrogant. It's normal, isn't it?

"The green is fat and the red is thin, good, good," Du Fu also praised repeatedly.

Having gained recognition from several people, Li Qingzhao's arrogant look was even more funny.

That expression seemed to tell everyone how amazing she was!

The poets and writers in front of the sky curtain also silently recited Li Qingzhao's poems.

Many people who looked down on Li Qingzhao because she was a woman were silent at this moment.

I have to say, Li Qingzhao is quite talented.

“Master Yi An is naturally powerful.

And Yi An Jushi naturally became famous.

Among them, there was a student named Zhao Mingcheng who was lovesick for Yi An.

Later, with the help of their families, 18-year-old Yi An and 21-year-old Zhao Mingcheng got married.

Although both the Li and Zhao families held high positions, they were known to be frugal.

Zhao Mingcheng, who was still a student at the Imperial College at the time, didn't have much money, but he had a super expensive hobby, which was collecting cultural relics.

Every time he had a holiday, Zhao Mingcheng would pawn a few pieces of clothing in exchange for some money, then go to the bustling Xiangguo Temple market to buy cultural relics, and finally buy a bag of snacks to enjoy and chew with Yi An.

Of course, Yi An Jushi still lived a very happy life on such days. Yi An Jushi and Zhao Mingcheng shared the same hobbies, and Zhao Mingcheng would not be like other people who forbade his wife to do this or that.

So the relationship between the couple is still very good.

So Yi An Jushi also developed a new hobby, which is collecting cultural relics.

On weekdays, I just play cards and drink with my sisters.

Once, Yi An and her sisters were boating on Jinan Lake in their hometown, enjoying the scenery.

Mr. Yi An was drinking and playing finger-guessing games, and finally he got so drunk that he lost himself in the lotus bushes.

For this reason, Yi An wrote "Ru Meng Ling: Always Remember the Dusk at the Stream Pavilion"

I often remember the sunset at the pavilion by the stream, when I was so drunk that I didn’t know the way home. When I got back to the boat late at night, I mistakenly went into the deep lotus flowers. I struggled to cross the river, and startled a flock of gulls and herons.

In fact, Yi An was so drunk that he couldn't even remember the way home.

Mr. Yi An, don't get too drunk later, or you won't remember the way home," Li Wu joked, unable to help but burst into laughter.

The others laughed too.

This Yi An Jushi is really bold and unrestrained.

Li Qingzhao chuckled and said, "Little fairy, I can drink a lot. I'm just waiting for your wine. These sweet wines are tasteless." She had already drunk good wines, and she couldn't get used to these fruit wines and sweet wines.

She has always been a great drinker.

Li Qingzhao's eyes were already on the Maotai in front of Li Wu. She was greedy for such good wine. She would go back and empty the immortal's bottle of wine!!!

Li Bai also looked at Moutai. Although the other wines were also good, after drinking the No. 1 wine, how could the other wines compare to it?

"Yes, yes, you all can drink, but I can't," Li Wu replied helplessly. If she was treated to drinks like this every day, she would drink it sooner or later.

"Little immortal, you can watch us drink," Li Qingzhao said with a smile.

"That's right," Li Bai agreed, and the others couldn't help laughing.

Of course, these are all jokes. It’s impossible for the host to not accompany the Hakka to have a drink or two, right?

"You bully me, I won't say this to you anymore, I can't argue with you," Li Wu pretended to be angry.

This made everyone laugh again, and they all looked at her with loving eyes. She was originally from the future generation, their descendants...generation, so they naturally looked at Li Wu like their own granddaughter.

Of course, there isn’t a granddaughter that old.

In front of the skylight, the generals were already smacking their lips, not knowing when they could finally go up. The wine was enough to make them cry.

Especially some military generals who have tasted wine, for example, General Wang Jian, General Wang Ben, and General Li Xin during the Qin Shihuang period. Meng Tian was too far away and did not taste it, which was a great pity.

Qin Shihuang was very generous. Each minister received one cup, and he would not have any more.

Who wouldn’t want to have a second cup after having tasted one?

And that cup was so small, it couldn't be compared with the cup of the little fairy at all.

Emperor Wu of Han naturally also tasted it, thanks to Wei Qing.

During the reign of Emperor Taizong of Tang, there were even more military generals, and the wine was not enough to share. They almost fought each other just to drink more.

Emperor Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty did not have such concerns. He drank one bottle himself and distributed the remaining bottle to his ministers.

"I'd better continue talking about Master Yi An. You can drink as much as you want later. I won't be responsible if you get drunk," Li Wu said with a smile.

"My little fairy, I, Li Taibai, can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, so I don't know what it feels like to be drunk!"

"Yes, with all this good wine, can we still get drunk?"

"Little Immortal, we can drink a lot!"

They all boast that they can drink a lot and it is impossible for them to get drunk.

Li Wu just maintained his smile. They had no idea how intoxicating wine is in later generations.

She thought that after getting drunk, he would just lie down on the ground and fall asleep. What kind of poetry would he write?

"Come, come, come, I just said that Yi An got drunk and didn't know the way home," Li Wu looked at Li Qingzhao.

Li Qingzhao coughed and said, "What are you looking at me for? Drink, drink, eat food, eat food!"

The weirdo felt embarrassed and quickly changed the subject.

Su Shi was the only one who was eating seriously. There was very little communication and no one could disturb him while he was eating.

The chosen one for eating!

"Two years later, Zhao Mingcheng also had a job and a source of income, but he and Yi An Jushi still lived a tight life. I don't need to explain the reason.

The Zhao family’s collection of books is already very large, but for Zhao Mingcheng, it is far from enough and he feels it is too little.

Such days passed quickly. Although the newlywed life was poor, it was a happy life for you, Mr. Yi An.

However, the good times did not last long, because the struggle between the new and old parties in the court directly dragged the Li family into it.

That is the second year since you, Yi An, got married.

At that time, your father Li Gefei could no longer serve in the capital, but your father-in-law Zhao Tingzhi was promoted all the way.

In order to save your father, Yi An Jushi wrote a poem to your father-in-law Zhao Tingzhi, hoping that he would find a way to save your father.

However, Zhao Tingzhi did not help at that time. But after reading your poem, Yi An Jushi, I think he must have felt guilty.

He is probably afraid of being implicated, which is human nature, but it is a little hard to accept," Li Wu sighed.

Li Qingzhao shook her head and said, "It's over."

She also didn't want to talk about it again, and it would be a lie to say she didn't mind.

"After being dismissed from office, Li Gefei had no choice but to return to his hometown of Mingshui with his family."