The sun was still high in the sky, and a light rain fell sporadically without warning.

Yu Shu was surprised at first, staring at the so-called Dongying Onmyoji, although she saw him casting spells and drawing talismans, as well as that treacherous red light, she always felt that something was wrong, and mortals could have the ability to call the wind and rain, which was beyond the scope of her understanding.

Jingchen was much calmer than her, and when she stood for a while and saw that the rain did not stop, she said to Yu Shu:

"Let's go inside."

Yu Shu nodded absentmindedly, followed him and turned back to the palace to report to the emperor. And the onmyoji Aida Maki was kneeling in front of his hunting clothes with blood talismans drawn, with symbols in both hands, chanting ghostly.

The rain outside is light, and the people in the hall can't see it.

"What's wrong?" Emperor Zhaoqing saw the two of them coming in, so he asked.

Jingchen opened his mouth and reported truthfully: "It's raining." ”

Hearing this, the audience was in an uproar. Some people didn't believe it, stretched their necks to look out, and couldn't wait to leave the table to see if it was true or not.

Emperor Zhaoqing knew that Jing Chen would not open his mouth, it must have rained, and he was also surprised, and after asking carefully, Jing Chen described the every move of the onmyoji outside the hall.

At this time, Si Tianjian had a bad face, and he also said that the Japanese people were arrogant, and they showed their hands, and they really brought the rain, wouldn't it prove that their Da'an Yi skills were not as good as others?

Jingchen and Yu Shu returned to their seats, and the young eunuch Ren turned sideways to ask the former, who silently picked up the wine glass, dipped one finger in the wine, and lowered his head to write and draw on the table.

Toei envoy Jiro Yamada proudly swept everyone around. The most reluctant set his eyes on Xin Ya, and deliberately asked: "Hearing is false, seeing is believing, Master Yi of the Holy Dynasty, the yin and yang academics of our country, how is your Yi Xue?" ”

Xin Ya smiled reluctantly and said: "The ruler is short, the inch is long, you learned from us in the Central Plains hundreds of years ago, and you have achieved such achievements now." It's really impressive. But our great peace and easy to learn, far from what you imagine, one is the source, the other is the tributary. What a comparison. ”

It's also thanks to Xinya's fast brain. Caught the Dongying Yin-Yang Technique, which originated from the Five Elements Doctrine of the I Ching. Compare Yixue to the source, Yin-Yang to a tributary, and refuse to admit that Da'an Yixue is inferior to others.

Jiro Yamada does not argue with him. Stand up and go and talk to Emperor Zhaoqing:

"Your Majesty, this calling for wind and rain is just a skill of our country's onmyoji, and there is more than one person in the whole country who is proficient, but the next thing I want to ask Your Majesty to see is the art of resurrecting the dead, which is unique."

When Yu Shu heard this, he paused his hand, raised his head, and glanced at the statue-like Dongying boy.

Jiro Yamada's voice echoed in the hall:

"Before that, let the ministers tell a piece of the past, to investigate the yin and yang of our country, I have to mention a god, hundreds of years ago, there was an omnipotent onmyoji master in our country, legend, he can arrest ghosts, manipulate water and fire, without leaving home, you can know the general trend of the world, pinch your fingers, you can know who is alive and who is dead, this god man, called Abe Qingming."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the white-skinned and delicate young man sitting on the seat:

And this one is the only bloodline that Abe Harumi will leave in the world hundreds of years later, Lord Abe Aoi. Born in the suburbs, Abe-sama was raised by fox ghosts, born with a pair of yin and yang pupils, can psychic ghosts and gods, if a person is dead for less than three days, he can cast a spell to collect the soul of the deceased, transfer it to the living creature, and bring the dead back to life. ”

Such a thing as resurrection, in normal times, no matter who says it, no one will believe it, but there is an onmyoji calling for rain in front, and when he says it again, not many people think he is bragging.

For a while, everyone's eyes fell on the Dongying boy who was said to be able to bring people back to life.

"If Your Majesty doesn't believe it, you can find someone to try it now, if the subordinate told a lie and is willing to apologize with death, if what the subordinate said is true, then it proves that the Holy Dynasty Yi Shi is not as good as the onmyoji of our country, and the subordinate has the courage to beg His Majesty to promise one thing."

This remark aroused the excitement of the crowd, and the Yi Shi present looked at Jiro Yamada one by one.

Emperor Zhaoqing looked coldly at the Japanese man who dared to make a request to him, knowing that he had a plan, but he was indeed very interested in the art of resurrecting the dead, so he asked:

"If you have any requests, let me hear them."

Yamada Jiro's eyes flashed, and said: "For the Holy Emperor of Da'an, it's just a trivial matter - the Holy Dynasty is close to Dongzhou, there is a desolate island along the coast, the island is very uninhabited, close to the Ryukyus, not far from my Dongying, the emperor dreamed of landing on the island one day, and his heart is looking forward to it, so he sent me a special envoy, if His Majesty is willing to give up, then the emperor will order me to offer the two precious Onmyoji." ”

Emperor Zhaoqing raised his eyebrows, turned his head and asked the ministers on the right:

"Do you know where he is talking about?"

The ministers looked at each other, but no one answered, and after a while, one of them got up:

Rong Chen asked.

Yu Shu dipped in wine and quickly wrote on the table, while paying attention to the movement on the temple, hearing this, as soon as he looked up, he saw a thin young man standing up at the end of the seat opposite, it was actually the Kong Qi he met on the night of Qixi Festival.

"That's right."

With the permission of Emperor Zhaoqing, Kong Qi had a conversation with Jiro Yamada: "The island that the envoy of Yamada said, is it called Diaoyu Island?" ”

Jiro Yamada nodded and said, "That's what the Holy Dynasty is called. ”

Kong Qi frowned slightly, turned around and returned to Emperor Zhaoqing: "Shengshang, the small island mentioned by the envoy of the Japanese Kingdom is a place where my Da'an envoy to Ryukyu passed, the island is indeed uninhabited, but it is rich in medicinal materials, and there are many people from the sea to salvage. ”

When Yu Shu heard this, he was stunned, what did he say, fishing, fishing?

When Yamada Jiro heard Kong Qi's words of advice, his face stiffened, and he hurriedly said:

"Your Majesty, the Emperor of our country instructed that if Your Majesty is willing to give up this island, every year in the future, our country's tribute will be paid by 30% more, which is enough to cover the medicinal materials on the island."

Emperor Zhaoqing was thoughtful, obviously considering whether to make this deal with the Japanese people.

Two onmyoji, one can call the wind and rain, and the other can bring the dead back to life, and use them in exchange for an uninhabited island.

This deal seems to be a good deal.

But the premise is that the ability to bring the dead back to life is true.

"I can agree to your request, but I must see him first-" Emperor Zhaoqing pointed to the young man sitting behind Jiro Yamada.

"How to bring the dead back to life."

No matter how the expressions of everyone in the hall changed, Yu Shu's face sank, the fingers that had been swiped before froze suddenly, looked at the looming water stains on the table, and then looked up at the Dongying people opposite, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Shakers? My aunt and grandmother believe in your wickedness.

She stared at the other party twice, and then turned to look at Emperor Zhaoqing who was sitting on a high place, and scolded in her heart:

This soil emperor, where does he know the importance of Diaoyu Dao, but it is not that little local product that can be worthy, it is really given away at this time, just wait for a few hundred years to be scolded by future generations. (To be continued......)