The Great Song Dynasty: the First Talented Woman in the Beginning Flickered Through the Ages

The Great Song Dynasty: The First Talented Woman in the Opening Flickering Through the Ages Author: Erwuzai of the Tang Dynasty

The spring breeze is blowing, and the willows spit green.Beside the Bianhe River, Yang Yi looked at the beautiful woman in front of him. While he was at a loss, a god-level selection system was activated!

[Option [-]: Successfully fooling Li Qingzhao, making her feel bad about Zhao Mingcheng, and rewarding master-level painting skills]

[Option [-]: Tell Li Qingzhao that Zhao Mingcheng is her real son, and reward thousands of taels of gold]

[Option [-]: Refuse to answer the question of marriage, reward "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon", with a consummate proficiency]

Yang Yi: "I'm sorry, who is Zhao Mingcheng? Since I'm here, Li Qingzhao can only be mine!"

Chapter [-] Grandmaster Skills

The spring breeze is blowing, the willows spit green, the red sun hangs high, and the sun is warm.

The water of the Bian River is clear and glides like silk.The river cruises like a shuttle, and sometimes the sound of the violin is heard from the boat, and occasionally the unbridled laughter and the screeching swallow can be heard from the boat.

On both sides of the river, the willows Yiyi, the sun shines on the green willow leaves, the pearlescent emerald color, like being splashed by water, it is really beautiful.

The streets on both sides of the river are even more blooming. Pedestrians on the streets are constantly flowing, some people are rushing on the road, some are driving donkeys to deliver goods, and some literati stop by the river to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the Bian River, and occasionally recite a few poems. .The houses on both sides are row upon row, including tea houses, restaurants, pawnshops, workshops, etc.

Beside the Bianhe River, Yang Yi stared at the robe on his body with a dazed expression. There was an ancient street scene in front of him. If he hadn't just pinched his thigh, he would have thought he was dreaming.

At this time, he was sitting on a stool, with a table in front of him, and a green bamboo pole on his side. A vertical banner was hung on it. He wrote a book on astronomy and geography, and learned about the five elements, and there was a line of small characters beside him. :omniscient.

"Hey, what are you doing, you fortune-teller." A crisp voice came.

Yang Yi was stunned, looked up, and saw a woman sitting across from the table. Beside her stood a little girl with a pair of maids. The little girl looked green, but her body was very plump.

The woman in front of her was holding a fluffy and playful flowing cloud bun with a jasper hairpin slanted on it. She was wearing a plain white gold robe, an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and greasy skin. At first glance, she looked like an ancient white and rich beauty.

At this moment, she was frowning at Yang Yi, who had been staring at her, and seemed a little unhappy.

Yang Yi coughed and said, "Miss, what do you want to ask?"

Before the woman could speak, the maid said, "Our young lady wants to ask about marriage. You weren't listening just now."

Yang Yi was speechless. He was still doubting his life just now. How could he inexplicably go to an unfamiliar place, and then merged with the memory of this body for a while, where would he pay attention to these two sisters.

【Ding!God-level selection system binding host]

[Option [-]: Successfully fooling Li Qingzhao, making her feel bad about Zhao Mingcheng, and rewarding master-level painting skills]

[Option [-]: Tell Li Qingzhao that Zhao Mingcheng is her real son, and reward thousands of taels of gold]

[Option [-]: Refuse to answer the question of marriage, reward "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon", with a consummate proficiency]

Yang Yi's face froze, what the hell is this god-level selection system, but at this time he has not given him so much time to think, and the master and servant on the opposite side seem to be a little impatient.

Li Qingzhao felt a little regretful at this time. She knew that she shouldn't be looking for this fortune teller to calculate her marriage. Her love was just beginning, and her father, Li Gefei, mentioned the son of Zhao Shilang's family to her yesterday.

She was a bit at a loss for a while, and came out with her maid in green clothes to relax. When she saw that there was a fortune teller here, she wanted to come over to calculate the marriage. Who knew that the fortune teller seemed to be a half-assed person, and it was fine if she didn't speak, and she kept staring at her. Look, it's not annoying.

Yang Yi coughed: "Since this lady is here to ask about marriage, then she has found the right person. Who does not know my name, Yang Shensuan, on the banks of the Bian River."

Li Qingzhao was a little dazed, how dare this person claim to be a god?Could it really be something?

Seeing Li Qingzhao's dubious look, Yang Yi continued, "Miss is surnamed Li."

Li Qingzhao was startled, and her beautiful eyes swept over Yang Yi. She didn't expect her name to be revealed.

Lvyi next to him said in surprise: "How do you know my young lady's surname is Li!"

Yang Yi's face was light, and he pointed to the vertical banner behind him. It was the astronomy and geography of the upper hand, and the five elements of the five-element technique.

Lu Yi covered his mouth and said, "I thought it was fooling people."

Yang Yi almost didn't hold back, this girl is really open-mouthed, is it appropriate to say this in front of me, a fortune-teller?

Li Qingzhao had calmed down at this time, and continued: "Even if you know my surname, it can't explain anything, let alone what I'm asking about marriage."

The dubiousness just now disappeared from her words. Although she said that, Miss Li still believed it a little in her heart.

Yang Yi touched the fake beard that was glued on, and continued: "Miss has an extravagant face, and there must be someone in the family who holds a high position in the family. The marriage partner you want to ask, that person's surname is Zhao."

Li Qingzhao frowned and sighed, "Mr. is really a master."

Yang Yi smiled and said: "I have a word, Miss can listen or not."

"Sir, please speak." Li Qingzhao said quickly.

Yang Yi said: "Miss Li and this young master Zhao may not have a good end."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the two of them changed. If Yang Yi hadn't said a few points just now, Lu Yi would probably have called him a liar this time.

The young master of the Zhao family has an excellent personality, brilliant literary talent, and like-minded interests with the young lady.

Yang Yi was also very helpless. In fact, he wanted [-] Dragon Subduing Palms, but thinking that Li Qingzhao was a talented girl who was well-known through the ages, it was a little awkward to see her marry like this.

ps: ask for flowers, ask for collection, ask for flowers, ask for collection, ask for flowers, ask for collection, alternate history.

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Chapter [-] starts with a sister-in-law

Yang Yi continued: "Miss, I just said it, whether you believe it or not is up to you, whether your son Zhao is handsome, talented, and humble."

Li Qingzhao was dumbfounded, because Yang Yi was right again, and even Lu Yi had to believe that this was a meeting with an expert.

Yang Yidao: "Zhao Gongzi has an excellent family background, and is elegant and elegant. He looks elegant and easy-going, but in fact he is arrogant, arrogant, and has a very small measure. Miss Li is very literary. If the two of you get married, he will find that he is not as good as his own wife. There must be resentment in the heart, full of jealousy, how to live a good married life."

Li Qingzhao fell into deep thought. What the fortune teller said seemed to make sense, but he always felt that something was wrong.