This year's weather is particularly warm, and the cold is unrestrained before winter arrives. What's even more enthusiastic is that the sky in late autumn is actually full of snowflakes, like happy elves.

It was particularly cold in Liangshanbo.

Song Jiang wore a cotton robe and enjoyed the snow scene outdoors.

The snow is not big, but it is not small, like catkins in late spring, fluttering and falling. The ground was covered with a thin layer of snow, and the breeze blew up a thin layer of snow waves, which hit the surface extremely cool.

"Master, is it snowing in Tokyo too? If so, don't forget to add a shirt! ”

Song Jiang looked in the direction of Tokyo and muttered to himself: "When you go out, you must know how to take care of yourself!" ”

Song Jiang's mood is the same as this weather, but the fiery heart is still jumping in thoughts, melting the snowflakes that fly into his heart.

It is said that a man's love is like a rainstorm, coming fiercely, like a volcanic eruption, like a tsunami rolling, but it comes quickly and stops quickly. But how can my love for my teacher be like a drizzle, hanging a big net silently, dripping, continuous, and hazy and long.

If you're well, I'm a sunny day!

Xue Yong saw that the snow was showing signs of getting bigger, so he stepped forward and said, "Commander, it's cold outside, why don't you go back?" ”

Song Jiang sighed, and just wanted to go back, but saw a figure rushing in the distance. When he got closer, it turned out to be Dai Zong, and he panted and said: "Brother Song, I have been looking for you for a long time and have not seen your figure, it turns out that I am enjoying the snow scene here, and I am quite interested!" ”

Song Jiang said: "The first snow of the year fell by mistake in the fall, I don't know if this is good or bad news. The world is unpredictable, God can't help but sprinkle his anger on the world early, it seems that this world should really change! ”

Dai Zongdao: "Isn't Brother Song leading us to change this impersonal world? I think this autumn snow is a kind of foreshadowing, the world will always change because of the strength of our Liangshanbo! ”

Song Jiang said with a smile: "Shenxing Taibao won't come to talk to me specifically, right?" ”

"I almost forgot to get down to business!"

Dai Zong hurriedly took out a small note and said: "Brother Song, look, this is information from the Daimyo Mansion, I think it is very important, so I personally sent it!" ”

Song Jiang opened the note, and said with a smile after reading it: "Come out and mix, you have to pay it back!" Shi Wengong, even if you get into the mouse hole, I will dig you out, your time of death has come! ”

Saying that, he said to Xue Yong again: "You quickly summon Commander Lin and Staff Officer Wu to discuss the matter!" ”

When walking back, Song Jiang couldn't help but think of someone. Lu Junyi, the rich man of the Daimyo Mansion, what kind of face will appear in this war this time.

So beautiful!

Master Li was conquered by the vivid demeanor of the person in the painting, and was also impressed by the Danqing level of Huizong. She sighed again, letting such a Danqing master be the emperor is the bad luck of the Great Song Dynasty and a disaster for the people, why can't he be allowed to specialize in calligraphy and painting?

The beauty in the painting is lifelike, sitting at a table and playing the piano. What's even more exciting is the screen behind the beauty in the painting, which faintly shows the outline of a face, which looks like an unintentional landscape up close, dotting the space, and only when you look at it from a distance can you see the face that is absent. Two red fallen leaves appear in the right place of the eyes, and the enthusiasm and desire in the red leaves are more real and fascinating than the eyes are painted. If you look closely, you will find that this face is Huizong himself, who is obsessively watching the beauty in the painting play the piano, and the tenderness revealed in the red leaves is shrouded in the beauty, and all emotions are growing in the haze.

Autumn leaves are affectionate.

There is a painting in the painting, there is more affection in the painting, and the lovesickness is more abundant in the painting. delicacies

The beauty in the painting is none other than Master Li himself.

While appreciating the picture-in-picture, questions are also constantly circling in Master Li's mind, and there is nothing wrong with Huizong's painting showing love to himself, which can be seen by a person. But is he hinting at his identity by doing so, and he wants to use the Ninety-Five Venerable to oppress her?

It stands to reason that now Huizong is kept in the dark, and no one has revealed his identity, which means that the emperor has never seen Master Li at all, how can he draw her appearance?

If Huizong deliberately hinted at his identity, it means that the emperor can't wait, and he wants to use his identity to exert pressure. If it wasn't intentional, it would mean that he was too affectionate, trapped in the whirlpool of feelings and couldn't extricate himself, and unintentionally revealed his identity.

It's really ridiculous, an emperor is entangled in political affairs every day, how many national affairs do he have to decide, plus the harem is as beautiful as a cloud, it is not enough for him to enjoy, so he actually has time to come here? What an unscrupulous emperor! In addition to calligraphy, painting and women, there is nothing else in his heart, let alone caring for the people of Limin.

And Brother Song is different, he lives in Liangshanbo, but he has the world in his heart. He tried to change the world, so that the people of Lebanon could live a good life and live in a world without oppression and exploitation.

It's ridiculous to think about it, the robber head and the emperor have changed their minds. Song Jiang had the idea of an emperor to benefit all the people, and Huizong had the idea of a robber and had fun in time. God created two superb men, but let them swap identities, and the wrong appearance appeared in the Great Song Dynasty, just like the autumn snow a few days ago, but they couldn't choose if they didn't follow people's wishes.

But how do you deal with it? Pretending to realize on the spot that Li Zonghui was Huizong, he was the Son of Heaven, if he was not committed, how could Huizong lose face. If you are committed, what kind of face do you have to go to Shuibo to see Brother Gongming. If he continues to pretend, he thinks he is Zhao Zonghui, if he does it intentionally, the Son of Heaven will be angry, thunderous, and all his strength will be in vain, not to mention, won't Brother Song's plan be in vain?

Master Li was in a dilemma, and heard Zhao Ji say: "Miss Shishi, this picture of a beautiful woman playing the qin is indeed the true work of today's saint, and it was made by him a few days ago. Recently, it happened to flow out of the palace, and I was fortunate enough to get it. Since the beauty in the painting is a teacher, it is only fitting that it belongs to the hands of the girl! ”

Zhao Ji's sentence seems to be making up for the dead, but in fact, it is adding to the snake, which is equivalent to saying that Zhao Zonghui is today's saint. Master Li secretly made up her mind, she sent all the service staff back, then turned around and suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Long live the emperor!" The slave family does not know the identity of the emperor, please forgive your majesty! ”

Zhao Ji was stunned for a moment, and said mechanically: "Why did the girl say this?" ”

"Today, the saint lives in the deep palace, and he is very busy, how can he have time to come to Dale Fang, how can he draw the appearance of the slave? Now that I think about it, His Majesty has long hidden his name in a pseudonym, but the slave family is clumsy and can't understand it. Zhao Zonghui, isn't it the name of the saint today? The slave family begs His Majesty for forgiveness again! ”

Huizong sighed leisurely and said: "It's also that I have too much affection and have no intention of revealing my identity!" ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward and helped the master with both hands and said, "The master is really Lan Hui and intelligent, those who don't know are not guilty, please get up quickly!" ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your innocence!"

Zhao Ji saw Shishi up close, looked at it stupidly, and suddenly couldn't help but take Shishi Li into his arms and said, "Shishi, you want to die!" As he spoke, he went to kiss Master Li.

Master Li didn't dodge this time, but Huizong, who leaned down, saw Master Li's face full of tears, he raised his head and said, "Master, why is this?" ”

Master Li let her tears flow, and she sobbed: "Your Majesty is the Ninety-Five, and the slave family will not dare to disobey whatever you do." If Your Majesty is a bully, there will be a cold corpse to serve Your Majesty in the future! ”

After hearing this, Zhao Ji looked up to the sky and sighed: "Master rest assured, I won't do that, I will melt you with all my enthusiasm, and you will definitely fall in love with me!" ”

After speaking, he glanced at Master Li affectionately, and then said to the attendant: "Drive back to the palace!" ”

Huizong turned around and left, walking very calmly, he had decided to chase after it with his life.

Master Li is his dream, but also his sustenance.

He couldn't live without her!