The trees are green, the flowers are gone, the leaves are yellow, the snow is flying, this year is too hurried, and the year is approaching.

For Huizong, the year was spent in comfort and excitement. The luxurious underground passage was completed, and the tryst with Master Li was no longer a luxury, he was busy at any time to visit Master Li, and he said little but was sincere.

In his mind, Master Li is the greatest happiness in his life, with her Huizong feels that life is full of vitality, and the early dynasty that he was tired of does not feel annoying. In the admiration of the ministers, he casually admired the beauty of Gen Yue, specially watched the unique aspects of the Keju Tournament, and lived a good life.

What made him extremely excited was that the news brought by the two envoys matched what Ma Zhi said. In recent years, there have been wars between Liao and Jin, and the Jin State has been invincible, the Liao State has been defeated and retreated, and the five capitals have lost two capitals. All signs indicate that the Liao State has gone into decline, and the time is about to be ripe to take the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun. In the choice of whether to take advantage of the fire to rob Yanyun or unite with the Jin State to destroy the Liao State, Huizong chose the latter, which is less dangerous.

He sent Ma Zhi to Jin to sign the credentials in person, and gave Ma Zhiguo the surname and named Zhao Liangsi.

The Chinese New Year, Liang Shanbo is also filled with the sea of festivals, Song Jiang, who is not entangled in official business, can not be quiet, the delicate face swims in his mind from time to time, and his thoughts are a wireless paper kite, flying to Tokyo. It's been two years since I've seen my teacher, and this year I'm especially missing, Song Jiang decided to go to the capital in person, but I went to the lovesickness in my heart.

However, it was said that this year, Cai Jing led the ministers to sing praises, highly praising the smooth wind and rain under the rule of Huizong, the peace of the country and the people, and a good world. Huizong was elated and ordered this year to be lit up with all the people to celebrate the Lantern Festival. Since the winter solstice, lanterns have been selected in various state capitals for the people to watch during the Lantern Festival.

Song Jiang led his men and horses to secretly sneak into Bianjing on the 14th, before that, Feige passed a letter to Xiao Rang, asking him to arrange the food and lodging of the entourage, in order to ensure that the news was top secret, Xiao Rang did not tell anyone. Song Jiang first secretly summoned the leaders of the capital in Tokyo, such as Xiao Rang, Pang Xueyun, Shi Xiu and others, and affirmed their achievements at the feet of the Son of Heaven with their heads carried at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and made immortal contributions to Liangshanbo, but they still need to work hard as always until the revolution succeeds. Then let Shi Xiu personally lead the soldiers lurking in Tokyo and do a good job of safety in case of emergencies. In the end, he took advantage of the darkness to go to the drunken apricot building.

In the drunken apricot building, Master Li was reading a book by candlelight, the book was sent by Zhao Ji, and all kinds of everyone's masterpieces were basically available, of course, there were also his own poems, calligraphy and paintings, the purpose was to let her pass the boring time in her spare time. Master Li liked Zhao Ji's poems, calligraphy and paintings more and more, and many of Cai Jing's calligraphy and other paintings in the house were replaced by her with Huizong's works, for which Zhao Ji was also very happy.

Today he received a notice from Pang Xueyun that he couldn't sleep at night and had a task, as for what task Pang Xueyun didn't say, she didn't ask. It's customary for agents to know what mission is at the last minute of departure, and then turn around and go out to complete it unconditionally.

Tonight, when the task was delayed, she took out her book and read a poem by Zhao Ji, and was screaming for the novel and naughty words in the words when there was a knock on the door. She thought it was Pang Xueyun coming, so she put down the book and looked up and said, "Please come in!" ”

The door opened, but it was Song Jiang who entered.

Master Li was stunned for a moment, staring at the familiar face that he was always eager to see, opened his mouth but couldn't say half a word, and wanted to rush over to pour out his heart in his arms, but the whole person was like a scarecrow, staring blankly at the birds and birds entering the rice field, anxious but helpless.

The trance is like a dream, the half-dementia is like a stake, and the tears are dazzling in the constant shaking.

Song Jiang also fell into the mud and couldn't extricate himself, he wanted to hold the dear girl in his arms and talk about the lovesickness in his heart, but his feet were not angry, and he couldn't even take half a step. Infinite longing flowed out of his eyes like gurgling water, wrapping Master Li in the torrent of infatuation, mixed with the dampness in his eyes, Song Jiang shouted softly: "Master ......" but there was no next sentence, tears had slipped out of his cheeks.

For a long time, the two surging waves hugged together, causing a more violent surge, and the two tears were like grafted branches, hugging each other tightly, and they were reluctant to separate. 8090

The grievances in his heart seemed to flow away with tears, and Master Li raised his tearful eyes to look at Song Jiang. Lose weight! It's black! But the perseverance on the face is more and more obvious. The man I once liked was right in front of me, but I didn't feel a little strange. In the daze, the shadow of another man hovered in her mind, and Master Li hurriedly shook his head to drive this shadow away.

Song Jiang gently wiped Master Li's tears and muttered, "Master, I miss you!" ”

Master Li burst into tears again, and she choked up: "Brother Gongming, I miss you too!" ”

Song Jiang looked at Shishi's crimson lips, and couldn't help but lean down and kiss deeply, Shishi's body trembled violently, his heart beat like a deer, and he closed his eyes gently. Song Jiang picked up Master Li and walked to the inner room, gently put her on the bed, tugged at the long-awaited heartstrings, and sang the old ballad of the wilderness.

It was late at night, and it was difficult for Master Li to fall asleep, she looked at Song Jiang who was sleeping beside her, and her heart felt like she had overturned a five-flavor bottle, and her sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty mixtures were churning in her heart. How sweet and beautiful the first love is, the girl's heart was stolen by Song Jiang unconsciously, and since then all love has been locked on this black-faced man who is more than a round older than himself. But sourness followed, she was trained as an agent to come to Tokyo, exchange her body and soul for intelligence and control of the capital, and she controlled Emperor Zhao Ji as she wished.

Thinking of Zhao Ji, Master Li's heart was warm, he was in the most sour day in the capital, half a meter of sunshine into the soul of Shishi, which made her gray heart gradually brighten. The bell in the tunnel has not sounded in the past few days, because Huizong is busy with the Lantern Festival and the people, otherwise tonight will ······ She suddenly felt that her situation was very embarrassing, she used to lie next to Huizong and a dark face would flash in her mind, but now why did Huizong's smile appear in her mind again? And unconsciously compare two men, what's going on?

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the capital is a sea of people and a happy station.

Crape myrtle has the feeling of being a fish in the sea, shaking its head and tail in the sea of joy, enjoying itself.

After a long time in Liangshan Bo Xiangfu and children, life has become very regular, and when I came to this world of flowers, a long-lost heroism jumped out in the heart of Hua Ziwei. She remembered that she used to come to the capital with Song Jiang, when she was still a crazy girl, pretending to be Song Jiang's son Mei Chaofeng shouting all over the capital, and indeed the prosperity of the capital made her full of amazement. Nowadays, although the straightforwardness of many girls has been restrained, the wide variety of lanterns with different shapes on the street still makes her burst out of the joy hidden in her heart. She looked here, looked there, and the beautiful scenery made her dizzy and lingering.

While admiring the view, she noticed that there was always a sign in front of each cluster of lanterns with the names of each state and county, a number on each lantern, and nine notes hanging from the lanterns. She thought it was strange, so she asked her attendant, "Huh? How is it that the lamp is numbered, not named? What are these little notes? ”

The entourage is all special forces from Liangshanbo, who can know the secret, they all shake their heads like rattles. And Shi Xiu, who was responsible for protecting Hua Ziwei, followed far behind, and no one could answer Hua Ziwei's question.

At this time, an old man heard it and said: "Madame doesn't even know this, it seems that it is definitely not from the capital, listen to the old man explain to Madame." This year, the wind and rain are smooth, the country and the people are safe, His Majesty the Taoist King and the people are happy, and this grand lantern festival is hereby decreed. The lanterns are recommended by the state governments according to the quota, and the name of the state and county written on the front sign indicates the place of origin of the lantern. This year's lanterns have three major characteristics, one is a special lantern riddle, each lamp has nine riddles, indicating that the Great Song Hongfu will last for a long time, who guesses the lantern riddle can go to the prize office to receive a small prize. The second feature is this number, the lantern watchers vote for the most beautiful lanterns in their minds according to the number, and wait for the end of the Lantern Festival to determine the top three lanterns according to the number of votes. The top three voters had the opportunity to participate in a raffle, and 999 prizes were set up, and the prizes were said to be very rich, and the state capitals that were rated as the most beautiful lanterns were rewarded with heavy money. The third is that this lantern is nameless, this is to highlight the cultural heritage of my Great Song Dynasty, everyone can name the lantern, and finally evaluate the most creative lantern name, needless to say, the bonus is definitely not thin. This Lantern Festival embodies the theme of His Majesty Daojun and the people to enjoy together, everyone participates, and all the people enjoy together. There is a certain place for voting, but one person is limited to one time, and if the lady wants to join in the fun, she will think about it again, so as not to lose the opportunity. ”

Hua Ziwei thanked her and played with it. She stepped forward and tore off a lantern riddle and looked: "Two o'clock all the way, always two o'clock (typing a word)", Hua Ziwei is not very literate, how can she guess it, she can't figure it out after thinking about it, and she doesn't bother to ask people and throws it away.

She ripped off another lantern riddle, opened it and looked: "The rabbit invites the tiger (play an idiom)", and after thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't guess it, and then threw it away. She was not convinced, so there was no simple one, so she pulled another one: "White and square, tender and fragrant, can cook, can cook soup, beans are its father and mother, it is different from parents." ”

Hua Ziwei jumped up happily when she saw it, and her hard work paid off, and finally the mystery was guessed by her, and she shouted with joy: "I guessed, this is tofu!" ”

"The lady is so excited to shout tofu, does she want to eat other people's tofu, or is she eager to be eaten by others?" A flowing voice came from behind Hua Ziwei.