Time, the third year of the Northern Song Dynasty, 1100 AD.

This year, Zhao Ji, who was only eighteen years old, just succeeded to the throne in February and ascended the throne as emperor, still using the Yuan Fu era name of Zhao Xu of Song Zhezong. This emperor, who was rated by later generations as 'capable of everything, but not the ear of the king', has lived his happy and leisurely life since then, and has no idea what kind of embarrassment and misery he will face in the future.

As a history that has already happened, Zhou Shaoyu, who has no ability to change it, can only sigh twice, regret it, and then pick up the package and set out to go to Bianliang, the capital of the Song Dynasty.

This time the system was not too tricky, so he threw him directly on the mountain not far from Bianliang, ran down the mountain to the official road to find someone to ask, figured out the direction of Bianliang and began to hurry.

Li Qingzhao is now seventeen years old, and it will take another year to marry Zhao Mingcheng, but God knows if these two already have a marriage contract, if they have been engaged, the difficulty of hooking up will increase dramatically.

And Li Qingzhao's father, Li Gefei, is not a master who is easy to fool, this is an official and poor, the most in the family is all kinds of books, and he also worked as a secretary and a provincial school scholar, and the work he does is also related to books, and it is thanks to such an environment that a talented woman can come out, after all, she grew up in a small pile of books.

At this moment, the main coins of the Song Dynasty are still copper coins, and gold and silver can also be circulated, but small things must not be spent, such as eating a bowl of Yangchun noodles, a few copper plates, but you give a lump of silver, so that people can make change. You must know that at this time, one or two pieces of silver can almost be exchanged for two dollars.

Ignoring the scenery of the ancient city, he spent some broken silver and successfully entered Bianliang City, the first thing Zhou Shaoyu did was to go to the money village to exchange some copper coins, and only after eating and drinking enough did he exhale comfortably, and drove for two hours, but he was hungry.

It's also a loss to the Song Dynasty, the silver can be used, if you smoke a Xi Shi Su Daji or something, I will be obedient, in that era, Zhou Shaoyu would go to get money to eat, drink and live for a while.

After solving the problem of food and clothing, it is natural to find an inn to live in, and then to inquire which pawnshop has the best reputation, or who is collecting antiques. The little money I brought was barely enough for my own food and shelter at most, and it was definitely not possible to do something else, so I had to sell the Han Dynasty lamps and lanterns that I had brought with me.

It is also thanks to Zhao Ji of Song Huizong that he has just become the emperor, if it is a little later, the years when Huashigang is rampant, it is impossible to say that as soon as it is taken out, it will have to be bought by the so-called 'people from the palace' at a low price, or even simply snatched away.

For several days, Zhou Shaoyu was inquiring about this way. I have already inquired about where Li Gefei's family is, he is an official, he is also very talented, and he has a lot of good talents, so it is not difficult to inquire, but even if he knows, he is not in a hurry to visit.

There's no way, just Zhou Shaoyu, a guy with no roots, no bottom and no background, can't copy poems yet, hand over a greeting post, why do people see you, can't it be that people have met in the past, no matter what, Li Gefei is also a member of the Ministry of Rites now, since this is the case, why bother to hit the wall.

Luck is not bad, seven days later, Zhou Shaoyu successfully sold the Han Dynasty lamp to a vassal and elegant rich man, got a small amount of money, and before he could cover it, he immediately went to buy a set of quiet and elegant courtyards, and then entertained some down-and-out scholars to hold a poetry meeting.

This kind of petty fight and no celebrity and talent, naturally no one cares, and Zhou Shaoyu doesn't care about it, just pull a little relationship to see who has the ability to identify ancient books, and then go to the bookstore to buy a few ancient books.

Half a month has passed. Now that everything is ready, Zhou Shaoyu doesn't dare to delay any longer, the ghost knows when that Zhao Mingcheng will jump out to make it more difficult for himself.

Li Zhai, Li Gefei had just returned home after duty, and after drinking a sip of hot tea, a servant came to report.

"Master, there is a scholar outside the house who asks to see him, and two ancient books are attached." The little guy held the prayer post and the ancient books in both hands and handed them over, if it was just a prayer post, eighty percent would not come in to report, but there were two more ancient books, then he would not be able to call the shots.

Li Gefei was stunned, he doesn't love money, money is enough, only love books, the collection of books at home is simply not too much, as soon as he heard that it was an ancient book, he immediately took it and flipped it over, although it is not from any famous family, the quality is also very average, but it can be collected anyway.

Looking at the content of the worship post, it turned out that a scholar named Zhou Shaoyu claimed to be a student from the south who traveled to Bianliang and bought a quiet and elegant courtyard, and then heard for a long time that he Li Gefei was talented and elegant, so he came to visit and wanted him to write a few words on the small courtyard, and those two ancient books were considered pen polishing fees.

Li Gefei took a look at it and thought it was very good, as the so-called reactive power is not lost, so even if it is a normal transaction, although those two books are not good, but this matter is not difficult, just a few words, how simple.

Looking at the name of the prepared courtyard, 'Yi'an Xiaozhu', Li Gefei nodded, and said to himself: "Is this taken from Tao Yuanming's leaning on the south window to be proud and judge the Yi'an of the knees?" The mood is good. ”

If Zhou Shaoyu heard it, he would definitely cry and laugh, how could he think of Tao Yuanming's poems, it was entirely because Li Qingzhao named his residence Yi'an Room in the later period, and then called himself Yi'an Jushi, but he felt that Yi'an Room was not as good as Yi'an Xiaozhu, so he changed it.

No matter what, Li Gefei waved his hand, and Zhou Shaoyu finally met Li Gefei, the fifty-five-year-old father of Li Qingzhao. I was thinking about how to set a little bit of it, but people asked a few words casually, and the four treasures of the study room were swinged, and the four big characters of 'Yi'an Xiaozhu' were written on the top, and the tea was sent to the guests.

Zhou Shaoyu stupidly stood outside the door of Li's house with Li Gefei's inscription, good guy, we finally saw the 'father-in-law and son' with so much effort, but the back cheek was sent out before it was hot?

Continue to send ancient books? It's not that I'm reluctant to buy it, but looking at Li Gefei's attitude, it's likely that he will continue to use the bamboo basket to make water. But I really can't think of anything else for a while.

Although the Li family is not a big family, the tutoring is also excellent, except for occasionally going out to visit the garden, Li Qingzhao doesn't go out at home at all, no matter what, the most tossed Cheng Zhu Lixue has also come out, so I want to wait for Li Qingzhao to go out to hook up by herself, it is too unreliable, who knows when she will go out. Besides, this year is also the fate of his parents, Zhou Shaoyu doesn't believe that Li Qingzhao is the kind of person who can elope.

Worried, worried about the person, Zhou Shaoyu's head was bigger, and he suddenly thought that if he drew a princess in the future, how would he play? Before the princess got married, she basically lived in the palace and didn't come out, okay, it is impossible to enter the palace, and the emperor who can call the shots doesn't even want to see him.

Well? Thinking about it like this, Zhou Shaoyu felt that in comparison, it was much easier at present, but he had already met Li Gefei once, as the saying goes, once born and twice cooked, hey, let's find a way.