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It happened suddenly, but the expression on her face was blank for a moment.

"Really...... Xiuhengdian actually ......" She lowered her gaze, as if she couldn't bear to hear the bad news.

"Why did the Kurouden do such a thing......!" Her voice choked in the air, as if it sounded particularly unbelievable.

"I don't know. Silver's voice was cold and calm, sounding like a puppet.

"That's what Tae-hing-sama said. Then I believe so. ”

Izumi Gozen in front of him seemed a little surprised for a moment. Silver looked at her puzzled.

What's wrong with believing in one's own master?Besides, Lord Taehyung is now the true Commander of Oshu. He wouldn't do anything harmful to Oshu.

He saw that Izumi Gozen quickly put away his surprised expression and nodded at him.

"Thank you very much for coming to report. She said in a very formal tone, "If you have anything else to do, please take care of yourself." ”

Silver bowed to her again, and led people out of the Fujiquan Pavilion. Then, standing outside the gate of the Fujisenkan, he ordered to the group of people behind him: "On the orders of Lord Taiheng, the situation is unclear tonight, and additional vigilance must be put on the Fujisenkan to ensure the safety of Lord Izumi-gozen." You stay here and guard. ”

At the same time, the smiling Qingjiang slowly walked back to the female inquisitor from the door, and shrugged his shoulders with a smile.

"Ah~ You guessed it right. He smiled and said in a relaxed tone, "Here, sure enough, I was taken care of by that Taiheng lord~ We are under house arrest now, right?"

Hearing such bad words as "custody" and "house arrest", the expressions of the people present were different.

Chang Zeng Mihu straightened his face, and his expression was very heavy. Kunihiro Horikawa looked worried, nervously looking at the female inquisitor and then at Izumi Morikane. Izumi Morikano took a heavy breath, his hand pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist, and stared at the face of the female inquisitor as if he wanted to see something in her expression.

Ichijo also looked worried, but instead of looking as nervous as Kunihiro Horikawa, he lowered his eyebrows slightly and looked at the face of the female inquisitor, as if waiting for her to make a decision, and he would definitely give her gentle and firm support.

On the other hand, there are two other people in this courtyard who look different.

The smiling Qingjiang looked like his expression was normal, and even had a little ridiculous smile.

Sanri Moon Zongjin also had the same expression, and gently raised his head to look at the night sky outside the wall that was reddened by burning torches.

Smiling Qingjiang: "Hmph, hum, hum-"

Three Days Moon Sect near: "Ahahahahahaha." ”

Everyone: "......"

The Divine Inquisitor burst out laughing.

She smiled, and the air that had been tense just now immediately relaxed a lot.

"Ah~ I can listen to this demonic laughter for a year. As if she had made a joke that no one understood, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and likewise raised her gaze to stare at the night sky beyond the wall.

"Is it finally time to take action, Taiheng. She said as if talking to herself.

Izumi Mamoru asked in a rough voice, "So what are we going to do now?

The Divine Inquisitor smiled and nodded.

Izumi Shoukanji: "......"

Kunihiro Horikawa hurriedly helped.

"So, what are we going to do now, master?"

The female inquisitor pressed her index finger to her chin with a playful expression.

"Now, let's enjoy the moon in the courtyard~"

Therefore, when the door of the Fujisenkan was knocked and opened for the second time that night, Ginkai Izumi Gozen and her six "Rokkana", whose reputation was almost comparable to that of Miko's Yatsuba, did not return to the room at all, but sat or stood in the courtyard, leisurely drinking tea and admiring the moon.

This scene was in stark contrast to what he had seen when he knocked on the door of the high building not long ago.

However, when the gate of Takakan opened, he only saw the pale Miko-sama, and the gloomy expression of Kuro, as well as the rest of the people who were worried about the fact that they had some worries, except for Kajiwara Keitoki, who had rebelled and served under Kamakura-den, and the target of this operation, Genkuro Yoshitsune, who had rebelled and served under Kamakura Palace, and the target task of this operation, Genkuro Yoshitsune, who had an ugly face and a worried expression.

Now, however, what he saw in Fujisenkan was Izumi-gozen sitting on the porch with a bunch of dumplings in his mouth, the beautiful man in a blue hunting robe who was rumored to be "as graceful as the Heike family", sitting beside Izumi-gome with a cup of tea in his hand and looking at the moon with a smile on his face, and the beautiful man in a neat and straight-fashioned and somewhat strange and close-fitting garment, standing under the porch with the hilt of a knife at his waist. The back is straight, and the beautiful man in the blue hunting suit happens to form a handsome young man with blue hair who arches to the left and the right in front of the guard.

There was also a short-haired man sitting on a large rock by the pool, dressed in a strange and short white haori, with a broad and muscular back, standing next to him, with one foot on the ground by the pond and the other on the other, with long black hair fluttering gently behind him in the night breeze, wearing a beautiful red kimono with light onion Haori, and a short-haired boy who followed him close to him, not like Izumi's entourage, but like his little surname.

Finally, there was the young man with his back against a pillar, his long legs bent and extended, a glass of wine in his hand but not drunk, his long front hair almost blocking one of his eyes, and a strange white cloth draped over his shoulders.

The attitude of these seven people was a little too laid-back. If you don't know what earth-shaking events happened in Pingquan last night, and you don't know that the torches are swaying and the people are buzzing outside the gate at this moment, you will really think that they are just doing that kind of elegant thing to admire the moon here.

Silver walked past the soldiers on either side of the column, and under the watchful eye of the men by the pool, he walked all the way to the bottom of the porch, stopped a few steps in front of Izumi, and then bowed to her very politely.

"Izumi-magnum," his voice was still so calm and almost stereotyped, as if Hiraizumi's mutation could not shake his heart at all.

"Lord Taiheng, please go to Taisha and meet with Genji's military commissioner. ”

The Female Judge looked at him, then suddenly bit the bamboo stick of the ball and smiled.

Taisha ...... Is it?"

She seemed to be pondering whether to go or not, but the three days of the moon next to her suddenly whispered to her, "'Taisha' is a shrine recently built by Fujiwara Taiheng, and it seems that part of the military funds have been used for it without authorization......

He paused for a moment and whispered in a meaningful tone, "...... It is said that it was to hold a wedding ceremony with you at this shrine. ”

Liu Quan: "......"

What shrine did she build with military funds...... Ah, this routine sounds so familiar, isn't this the kind of drama that brings disaster to the country and the demon concubine?!

The smile on her face vanished, and she threw away the bunch of dumplings with a blank face, jumped straight from the porch to the courtyard with a light jump, looked down at her witch costume, and walked straight out the door.

"In that case, then I'll go and see. She said without looking back.

When he came to the gate of the Taisha Shrine, he frowned at the sight of the long staircase and the outline of the building, which still looked golden in the night.

She had to climb the stairs, feeling that her physical strength gauge was constantly floating out of the numbers "-1", "-1", "-1", and "-1" along the way.

Finally climbing to the top of the stairs, she looked at the string of lanterns hanging under the eaves of the main hall, and she paused thoughtfully.

Silver said behind her, "Please enter the Taisha Shrine, Izumi-magnum. Taehyung-sama is waiting for you inside. ”

Liu Quan sighed, no longer hesitated, and walked straight into the main hall.

The main hall is already overcrowded (?).

Fujiwara Taiheng stood in the middle of the main hall, and next to him stood Miko and Yatsuba, who were actually familiar to Yanagiquan. Now, with the addition of the "Izumi Gomae" line, it feels even more crowded.

If it weren't for Hiraizumi's military spending...... No, if the funds were burning, and if he built such a large hall that could accommodate one or twenty people, Liu Quan suspected that at this moment, the eight leaves of the Divine Son and her "Six Flowers" would have to stand outside the hall.

She walked slowly in front of Fujiwara Taiheng and bowed slightly to him.

"Having asked me to come here late at night, there must be something important. ”

Ignoring the tense atmosphere in the hall, she said with a smile.

Strangely, when she came over and stood in front of him, the face of Fujiwara Taiheng, who had been tense and looked very cold, changed slightly.

His expression was still as cold as an iron mask, but his dark purple pupils dilated slightly, as if he was surprised by what he had seen and a little unbelieving.

Liu Quan: ?

However, Fujiwara has regained his composure. He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was displeased with her belatedness, and replied in a deep voice, "You'll find out later." ”

The voice is very similar to that of the Three Days Moon Sect, but there has never been a good voice in front of her.

Liu Quan glanced at him.

Fujiwara Taiheng stared at the main entrance of the Taisha with a dark face.

There was a great crowd gathered in the temple, but not one approached him. The White Dragon Miko and her Yatsuha stood together, and Silver, as his loyal subordinate, had already stepped back after entering the house to report that "Izumi-gozen-sama has arrived". The funeral gods who came with her stood on the other side of the main hall, and that kind of standing looked as if they were competing with the eight leaves of the gods.

Only the new owner of Oshu, who still had extremely young eyebrows, stood in the middle of the newly built hall flickering by candle flames, and the evening breeze blew into the hall through the open window sash, blowing the ends of the long black hair that was loosely tied up behind him. His back was straight, his face was tense and inaccessible, and the whole person looked like he had a sense of loneliness and independence.

Although he didn't know who caused the death of his father Fujiwara Hidehiro this time—in this plane—Yanagizumi suddenly remembered what Fujiwara Hidehiro had said to her at the Gara Imperial Palace last time, "I've long thought about letting him carry it out...... However, he was unexpectedly soft-hearted."

So this time, did Xiuheng really die under the knife of Gen Yoshijing? Even his brother could no longer tolerate Jiulang, who was protected by Hiraizumi, and without Xiuheng's protection, what place could he have to stay? This clumsy excuse simply plainly read, "Kamakuraden asked me for someone, and I will come to arrest you, and I don't need to give you any convincing reasoning, you have no choice but to accept it."

…… So, this time, is Fujiwara Taiheng no longer soft-hearted? Has he finally made up his mind to buy time for Hiraizumi and bear such a heavy sin of killing his father?

The author has something to say: July 19:

It's a bit of a cardin...... The main thing is that there are too many stalks I want to write next, and I feel a little unarranged for a while.

Qingjiang likes the stalk of demonic laughter, which comes from the TV version of "Hanamaru" by the knife man.

Thank you dear CS bacteria for the grenade ~~(づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭~