(twenty four)
No fuss, no vomiting, just a few pitiful tears.
Zhao Mingcheng was stunned, cute?
No, this is not the point, the point is the husband!
Qingzhao called him husband!
Zhao Mingcheng felt bubbles of joy filling his body and heart, making him dizzy.
It's dawn, he's sober, and Zhao Mingcheng doesn't cry anymore!
It doesn't matter how drunk you were and cried during the bridal night and then fell asleep unconscious.
As long as you are with Qingzhao, every day is a wedding night.
No big deal, no big deal, he'll go collect a bunch of dragon and phoenix wedding candles again!
"Lady?"
"Lady?"
Zhao Mingcheng transformed into a parrot and surrounded Li Qingzhao, calling him sentence after sentence, as if this was the only way he could vent his joy.
Li Qingzhao:......
She married someone, right?
At this rate, when she returns home, my mother-in-law and her father will think that she has married a bird.
"Lady."
"Shut up!"
Li Qingzhao patted the table, raised his beautiful eyebrows, and glanced sideways at Zhao Mingcheng.
Zhao Mingcheng: Qingzhao is really beautiful.
It is appropriate to be angry and happy, all kinds of graceful and alluring.
Zhao Mingcheng's starry eyes became even brighter.
Li Qingzhao's head was covered with black lines and she couldn't help her forehead. She seemed to understand the love brain mentioned by her mother-in-law.
A Niang has been educating her for more than ten years just to prevent her from becoming a love brain. After all the calculations, she didn't expect that she would marry a love brain.
She can say that Zhao Mingcheng's three-year obsession has indeed softened her heart.
But what moved her heart was Zhao Mingcheng, who had become more dazzling and outstanding like a polished jade in the past three years.
Well, can't say.
No matter whether she is soft-hearted or passionate, it is Zhao Mingcheng anyway.
So Zhao Tingzhi and Mrs. Zhao, who were waiting for the newlyweds to serve tea, saw Zhao Mingcheng with his eyes glued to Li Qingzhao.
Zhao and his wife secretly glanced at each other, speechless.
Fortunately, fortunately, the Li family relented. Otherwise, with Mingcheng's worthless and embarrassing appearance, he might really be alone and die alone.
The Zhao couple looked at Li Qingzhao with increasingly friendly smiles.
Conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law?
nonexistent.
Mrs. Zhao took the tea from Li Qingzhao with a smile on her face, and then opened the wooden box on the side.
On the first floor are beautifully carved gold, silver and jade stones, and on the first floor is a thick stack of silver notes. "Sister Zhao, my mother-in-law knows that you are not short of these, but this is a little bit of my mother-in-law's wishes."
"My mother-in-law only hopes that you and Defu can support each other and grow old together."
Putting aside the prejudice in her heart, Mrs. Zhao gradually felt that she was lucky to have a son like Li Qingzhao.
"Thank you, mother-in-law."
"Thank you, father-in-law."
Once you marry Mingcheng, you will join hands.
Of course, the premise is that Zhao Mingcheng maintains his original intention.
Her original intention has not changed, and she will definitely stick with him through thick and thin.
If your ambitions are deviated, then it is better for each side to take a different direction.
It is better to be beautiful separately than to be a pair of resentful couples.
However, to this day, when she hears the word Defu, she can still remember her first reaction when she first heard the word Mingcheng from her mother-in-law.
Well, I have a sense of age.
The Zhao family in this room is happy, while the Li family in that room is filled with sorrow.
It really echoes the saying that some people are happy and some are sad.
"Alas!" Sunge put down the wine glass and sighed again.
Without Sister Zhao as a drinking companion, the wine would have lost its flavor.
Aunt Ning tilted her head and leaned on Sun Ge's shoulder, filling the cup with wine. "If Madam sighs again, my heart will be broken."
Suddenly, Aunt Ning straightened up and said, "How sure are you of recruiting Zhao Mingcheng into the house?"
Sun Ge, whose eyes were still clear: Aunt Ning is really as bold as ever.
For Aunt Ning, the stage is as big as the heart is bold.
Li Gefei, who had no family status at the side, sneered, "What does this mean?"
After all, she is a wife who can speak boldly and eloquently. She is the wife of the world. To say that she would bring Zhao Mingcheng into the family as her wife is an act of modesty.
I always feel that his aunt is actually the madam’s aunt.
Sticky and inseparable.
"Madam is wise and powerful, capable of doing anything. She must be able to find a way, right?"
Aunt Ning's eyes were as bright as a deer's, shining with hope.
Sunge: Please don’t take her with you.
Sunge patted Aunt Ning on the head, "We can't afford to offend Zhao Tingzhi, no matter what official position he has!"
Aunt Ning suddenly realized this and turned her attention to Li Gefei.
Li Gefei touched his nose and turned his head uncomfortably.
There is no doubt that he is once again being connoted by his wife and concubines.
Sunge drank the wine in the glass again. She was worried too much. According to her sister's temperament, she would live freely no matter where she was.
Return in three days.
Li Qingzhao and Zhao Mingcheng brought a car-load of welcome gifts.
If Aunt Ning has deer eyes, then Zhao Mingcheng has puppy eyes. He can't wait to stick to Sister Zhao all the time.
The puppy's eyes are always warm and sincere.
In this regard, Sunge can only say, I hope Zhao Mingcheng will not change his mind.
…
"On the flower seller's basket. I bought a branch that is about to bloom. It is stained lightly with tears. It still bears traces of the dawn dew.
Afraid guessed. Slave noodles are not as good as flower noodles. The hairpin on the temples is slanted. The apprentice wants to teach Lang how to compare and see. "
After his marriage, Li Qingzhao's song "Magnolia with Reduced Characters·Flower Seller" caused an uproar in the poetry world.
It was originally a cute and cute poem, with a strong love between husband and wife, and was written casually in one breath. However, it was criticized as a lewd and licentious poem written in an alley, and it was written wantonly and without any scruples.
Li Qingzhao laughed it off.
Words express her feelings.
Don't poets deserve to have the pleasure of the boudoir? There can be no private conversations between husband and wife.
Words do not necessarily have to be immutably given a heavy and rich background.
What do other people's words have to do with her?
Li Qingzhao's heart was strong enough that she could stretch freely under the constraints of feudal ethics.
One year goes by in the blink of an eye.
The party struggle in the imperial court intensified. Song Huizong suddenly decided to follow his father and brother and re-implement the New Deal.
However, everyone with a discerning eye knows that the New Deal at this time has long lost the original intention of Wang Anshi's reform.
It's nothing more than eradicating the old in the name of the New Deal.
Under the instructions of Song Huizong, Cai Jing and Zhao Ting soared to the sky, and their power was overwhelming for a while.
It can be said that these two people are the representatives of Song Huizong's New Deal.
It is their responsibility to suppress and retaliate against the old party.
Zhao Tingzhi had a frown on his face and was hesitant about how to deal with Li Gefei.
Su Shi is the undisputed representative of the old party.
But he and Li Gefei were related by marriage, and Mingcheng had a deep love for Qingzhao.
That’s all, let’s hold off for now.
It's not that he is soft-hearted, in fact, this matter is related to the relationship between Mingcheng and Qingzhao.
In any case, he must not be the one to attack Li Gefei.
To be honest, he is not a good person.
If it weren't for Mingcheng's behavior, he might have taken the lead and killed his relatives to please His Majesty.
In September of the same year, the Yuanyou party membership monument was unveiled, which caused a sensation in both the government and the public.
Song Huizong personally carved old party figures on it.
This day has finally come.