"Zong Shu, the woman in the painting, can there be a reference, or did you imagine it out of thin air?" Huizong asked.

Listening to this tone, Huizong doesn't seem to know Master Li?!

Could it be that his sketching level is not up to par, and his painting is not very similar to Master Li?

Zong Shu took a closer look, and the painting was very expressive.

"Your Majesty, this, half reference, half imagination." Zong Shu could only give an ambiguous answer.

Zong Shu thought that through the study of historical materials, he had enough knowledge of Huizong. Now, he couldn't figure out Huizong's temper.

Huizong took the painting, sat down, and told everyone to go around the courtyard, and he wanted to point out Zong Shu's painting skills individually.

After everyone went out, Huizong smiled and said, "Zong Shu, who is the person in your painting?" ”

Zong Shu couldn't figure out what Huizong was going to do, so he had to answer honestly: "Your Majesty, this is the Oiran of the 'Xiaoxiao Dusk Rain' Flower Tea Workshop, named Master Li. ”

Huizong asked in detail about Master Li's situation and the process before and after Zong Shu met Master Li.

Asking Zong Shu's sweat was about to come down. Doesn't Huizong Mo have a special hobby?

Even after becoming the guest of Master Li's induction, after entering the room, Huizong asked very carefully, like a detective.

"Zong Shu, what about next, continue." Huizong urged.

"Below, the eunuch, no, the eunuch came, and Grandpa Wei suddenly broke out and forcibly took me out."

When Zong Shu said this, he couldn't help but grit his teeth.

Hahaha, when Huizong heard this, he laughed, as if he had heard a very ridiculous thing.

"Father-in-law Wei, why, is there such a Yaxing?"

Yaxing, what is this special Yaxing? It's pure spoilage, okay?

Zong Shu originally wanted to explain that Gonggong Wei did this mainly because of Empress Liu's decree, "not to be too close to idle people."

After thinking about it, Zong Shu didn't say that if Huizong asked about Empress Liu, he didn't know what Empress Liu would think of him.

"Master Li, I've heard of it." Huizong looked at the painting again: "I don't know, whether the real person is the same as in the painting." ”

Ah, Huizong hasn't hooked up with Master Li yet?

Zong Shu breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and his back was damp.

Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger, and today is the most real feeling.

"Your Majesty, Master Li, I'm afraid I'm afraid it's much better than what I painted."

"Zong Shu, what did you just say was twilight rain? Write it down for me. Huizong sighed as he commanded: "As I get older, my energy is not as good as before." ”

"Your Majesty, who is your age?" Zong Shu said while writing his name.

Uh, Huizong suddenly pointed at Zong Shu: "You're not old, why don't you study well?" ”

"Shhhh Your Majesty, you must pay attention to moderation in the future. Zong Shu smiled.

Huizong slapped Zong Shu's head and said with a smile: "It's not big or small, dare to make a joke about being a teacher?" If you are free, you take me to the 'Xiaoxiao Twilight Rain' Flower Tea Shop for a walk. ”

OMG! I thought that Huizong and Master Li had already met each other, but I didn't expect them to meet yet.

The reason why Huizong wanted to see Master Li was because of himself.

I didn't expect that after I crossed over, what changed history was actually the emperor's romance.

Accompanying the emperor to find Master Li, how embarrassing it is! It's like you're eating peaches and nibbling on tofu, and Young Master Ben is standing next to him and only drooling.

After seeing Master Li, how can other remnants of flowers and willows be able to get into the eye?

"Zong Shu, a real celebrity, self-style, you are not formal, I like it very much. You also have a unique view of poetry, and sometimes the poems I write are unintelligible, unintelligible. ”

Huizong suddenly had a feeling of confidant to Zong Shu.

Is this the saying that it is better to do a hundred good things for the leader than to do a bad thing with the leader?

Zong Shu decided not to accompany Huizong to find Master Li, and this matter should be done by the eunuchs of Liugen Qingjing.

"Lately, I've made a word, listen to it."

Huizong had completely put down the shelf at this time, and he didn't even shout "I" anymore, and replaced it with a closer "I".

"The light wine is in front of the people, and the nephrite lamp is embraced. Looking back into the embrace is always reasonable, painful and painful. Push Lang lightly. Gradually hearing the trembling, slightly frightened red. Try to change the longitudinal, there is no seam, this time the flavor is crazy, moving, arms and lips are together, and tongues are playing. ”

After Huizong finished reading, he looked at Zong Shu with a smile.

At this time, Zong Shu's heart has been shocked by such a "wonderful word" from Huizong!

Huizong, this little glamorous word, is written with both form and spirit, and has a strong sense of picture!

He is really worthy of being the most literary and romantic emperor in history.

"Your Majesty, if you don't say anything, it's amazing. Once your poem spreads, people won't know who Liu Sanbian is. Wherever there is well water, you can sing Huang, uh, you can sing the emperor's words. Zong Shu said.

Liu Sanbian is a typical representative of the Song Dynasty lyricists, participated in the imperial examination, repeatedly failed to try, and later because the words written were too colorful, and was severely condemned by Zhenzong as "a word of superficiality".

Since then, Liu Sanbian has been in the name of "filling in the words by order", mingling in the Qinglou Tavern, indulging in the romantic life of listening to songs and buying laughter.

"Wherever there is well water, you can sing willow words", which shows the influence of willow three changes.

Hearing Zong Shu's evaluation, Huizong was very proud, thought about it and explained: "Today's incident, you know it, I know, don't spread it." ”

Zong Shu nodded again and again, this matter has to be kept secret.

If you keep the secret, you will save your life.

I originally thought that because of the matter of painting Master Li's portrait today, I would be hated by Huizong and invite disaster, but I didn't expect that this would add a safety valve to my life.

Huizong saw that he had stopped at Zong's house for a long time, and he was going back to the palace with everyone.

When leaving, Huizong also "smoothed" the portrait of Master Li painted by Zong Shu.

When Wang Hao left, he didn't forget to look back at Zong Shu, this guy has such a good relationship with His Majesty, and he has been talking in the study for so long!

Zong Shu read very complicated emotions from Wang Hao's eyes, this guy with the same name as Cai Jing, who was only in his forties, became the six traitors of the Northern Song Dynasty, and the city government seemed deeper than Tong Guan and Cai Jing.

Huizong is also in his forties, and his world view, outlook on life, and values are basically determined, and it may be even more difficult to change it.

Do you want him to give up his art and devote himself to politics?

It's not like no one has ever done it. After Huizong dismissed Cai Jing, his successor advised him to be diligent and pragmatic every day, and criticized him every day for being obsessed with calligraphy and painting, which annoyed him.

Soon, Huizong remembered Cai Jing's various benefits, so he used Cai Jing again.

If in later generations, Huizong will definitely be the leader of the literary and artistic circles. But as an emperor in the Great Song Dynasty, he was far from qualified.

Zong Shu thought to himself that he had no ability to change him, and with his current strength, he could only obey him, in order to create a relaxed environment and buy time for himself and the Great Song Dynasty.

As soon as he saw Wang Huang, coupled with the fact that Huizong was completely trapped in calligraphy, painting and poetry, Zong Shu felt that the only person he could influence and change was Zhao Huan.

A large number of people left, Zong Yi sat on the chair, and the hour that had just passed, he was both excited and worried, for fear that something would go wrong.

Steward Qiao had already commanded people to paste the items used by Huizong on yellow paper, and mark the roads he had walked.

At this time, Li Shaoyan walked in with a probe in his head: "Brother Zong, everything you want is ready to stop." ”