The green bamboo swaying outside, and the bright moon is even quieter.

On the tatami mat, Lu Ning sat cross-legged, listening to Kyoko Fukada's various impossibilities of wanting to see Yuhime and Prince Fukonai.

Prince Fukonai is Zizi's own sister, thirteen years old, fifteen years old, originally, has gone to Ise Jingu, but, because the previous official, that is, her aunt Isenomiya has not yet lost her hair, she is only in the learning stage, and now she has been recalled by Emperor Ryosen, and has been engaged to the son of Minamoto Takaming, and in a few days, she will be married.

But despite this, her entry and exit from the court were also extremely restricted, and she could not be easily seen at all, and after the marriage, it would be easy to visit her.

Not to mention Yuhime, the emperor's change of clothes was originally very hated because of her youth and beauty, and even Emperor Murakami originally had the idea of awarding her a female queen and then ascending from a female emperor to the middle palace, but the state affairs were difficult and Emperor Murakami died of illness, which made this move stop, but the hatred that Yuhime attracted in the palace naturally does not need to be mentioned.

Now Yuki is being forced to leave home, which is basically equivalent to house arrest.

Although Yuhime's father, Fujiwara Motokata, was once promoted to the Great Nayan, he stepped down in just one year, and his promotion was precisely because of Yuhime's favor, but he stepped down in a year, which also shows that Yuhime's mother's family is weak and is not an opponent of other factions at all.

Now Fujiwara Motokata is idle at home, and he doesn't ask about the world, and he can't help his daughter.

This information is all said by Kyoko Fukada.

However, this surprised Lu Ning a little, it turned out that Yuji was also related to the legend of the resentful spirit.

Fujiwara Motokata's daughter Yuhime, which is available in some film and television games in later generations.

It is rumored that the Wenche Demon Concubine who captivated the country and the city was incarnated by Yuhime, and it is also said that the Wenche Demon Concubine was killed by this Fujiwara Yuhime.

And in the mouth of Kyoko Fukada, it is obvious that this Yuhime is famous in Kyoto, and if the death is not clear, it is also the norm to associate some so-called supernatural things with her.

Listening to Kyoko Fukada's various impossibilities, Lu Ning smiled: "In this world, there is nothing impossible to do, it just depends on whether you want to help me." ”

Kyoko Fukada wears snow-white skin shirts, a delicate version of the most beautiful actress in Toei, dressed in classical clothes, more and more charming and beautiful.

It's just that at this moment, the corners of her mouth showed a slight sarcastic smile, "Help you?" I don't even know who you are, why am I helping you? What can I do to help you? ”

Lu Ning shook her head helplessly, in the end, she still came, with her scheming, how could she not see the flaws? How can you not guess the strange?

"I won't call you class master, because I'm not sure, you're just a small ten-pawn squad leader of Qi people?"

Kyoko Fukada stared at Lu Ning with bright eyes, "I am grateful to you for everything you have done for me." I was surprised that the Hundred Lines of the East China Sea in your country suddenly supported me strongly. I don't believe that I have any special ability and potential that would make those great figures of Qi who don't know me at all support me so much, so that I am in charge of Shikoku and have been granted the jurisdiction of Shikoku by the Kyoto Imperial Office. Later, I figured out that all this should have come from your secret report, and it was you who helped me say a lot of good things, right? ”

"However, I don't believe that if it's just an ordinary spy, his intelligence can be so valued by the big people in your country, so I've always wanted to ask you, who are you?"

Lu Ning smiled, "So, you help Zizi and Jizi meet with the people they want to meet, even if you poke some basket in the end, it doesn't matter if I'm here." ”

Kyoko Fukada smiled, this time laughing happily, "It's okay, you admit it, I thought you were going to continue to pretend to be confused." ”

Lu Ning took a sip of the fragrant tea, and said lightly: "I will leave Kyoto after a while, even if I return to China, it won't take a few months, and things will go more smoothly than I thought." As he spoke, he took out a jade plaque from his bosom and threw it to Kyoko Fukada, "In the future, if you encounter any difficulties, whether it is the Kyoto Upper Embassy or the Kanto Imperial Embassy, or the New Qi City Garrison, even the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion, you can enter and exit with my token and ask for help." However, you still don't think like your father, otherwise, this token won't help you, so you can rest assured in Guanzhong and be a prince of a split country. ”

Kyoko Fukada looked at the snow-white jade plate in his hand, with a dragon pattern on it, and the "Wen" word logo, although the dragon pattern is not exclusive to the emperor of the Central Plains, but the delicacy of the jade card is obviously not ordinary.

Kyoko Fukada chuckled, "I just thought about it, sure enough, in fact, you are the most trusted person in the General Academy, Jiangmen Huzi, your father deliberately trained you, and also gave you some credit?" Sending a bunch of Dongying women to you is also a test for you, right? No wonder you don't dare touch anyone. She giggled.

Lu Ning smiled and drank tea slowly.

Kyoko Fukada, but her red lips puffed on the jade plate, and said with a smile: "Master Wen, there is also your close body temperature." ”

She rubbed lightly on the tatami mat, and had already arrived at Lu Ning's side, the delicate and fragrant body wrapped in light wraps had leaned into Lu Ning's arms, and under the dim oil lamp, her red lips with snow-white jade cards became more and more bright and attractive, "You, are you really leaving?" ......" sound is like glutinous rice, so greasy, so soft and sweet.

Lu Ning smiled, "I'm not a Wen Gongzi, my name is Lu Ada, which is what you call the General Academy of Wen." ”

Kyoko Fukada's soft and delicate body suddenly stiffened, and she was stunned for a while, then sat up busily, sorted out her clothes, took a few steps backwards, and bowed to the ground, her voice trembled slightly, "Concubine, offend the Lord of the General Hospital, the concubine should die!" ”

Lu Ning will not tell his true identity, after all, the stakes are too big, and I am afraid that it will cause some reckless people to covet it, and there will be a lot of unnecessary trouble for no reason.

Perhaps, when the dust settles, I will finally leave that day and return to Xinqi City, where Emperor Zhao will come to visit and put an end to everything.

Or, just leave, everything depends on the situation and mood when you want to leave.

But now, he will never tell his true identity, and there is no need.

Even the identity of the General Wen Yuan scared the scheming woman in front of him, didn't he?

can know the horror of Kyoko Fukada, she should be thinking back to what she has done along the way, there is no doubt that her own Wen Yuan, not like a rumor at all, was reprimanded and recalled to the Central Plains, but has been leading the actions of Qi people in Dongying, and is the behind-the-scenes hand and emperor who really dominates the fate of all Dongying people today.

She hooks up, she can be a team leader, and she can be the son of the Wenzong Yuan who she thinks is strong-blooded.

However, when this object is the highest governor of Daqi in Dongying, it is obvious that the scheming and calculating is pinned on by the emperor of Daqi, and calculates all the variables in Dongying, and in the end, Dongying has become the legal territory of Qi and the world, all the factions in the capital, which faction is vying to please the Qi people, and there is no so-called expulsion of the voice of the Qi people, such a character, where can she easily treat?

Even all this, most of the time under her nose, all kinds of instructions, all kinds of plans, but she didn't know it, how could she not be frightened?

Lu Ning looked at her slightly trembling body in her snow-white undergarments, and couldn't help but smile in her heart, thinking that she actually had the ingredients of pretending to be in it.

"I'll leave the matter of Jizi, Zizi and relatives meeting to you."

"Yes, the concubine goes to the soup and fire, and it will be done for the adults!" Kyoko Fukada immediately said categorically.

"Okay, it's getting late, I'll rest here tonight." Lu Ning said, stretched out his hand, and gently held up her extremely smooth and pretty face.

Spring is blooming, that is, no matter how Lu Ning puts down a lot of shackles for himself, but when he enters Kyoto, he can't run out and not sleep every night, yesterday, he slept very well, and at this moment he is in the same room with this glamorous and exquisite version of Dongying actress, the oil lamp is dim and seems to tell the charm, the indoor fragrance is faint, the beauty is dressed in snow-white skin loops, revealing attractive crystal calves and snow-white foot bags, softly speaking, respecting and fearing herself, but it is also different and moving.

What's more, it was this beauty who added enough foreplay first, that is, no matter how quietly Lu Ning was silent, there were already ripples in his heart.

In fact, she teased for the first time from time to time, but Lu Ning always felt that the time had not come, and she didn't want to treat her extra because of her private expenses, and now, she is obviously qualified enough to participate in her own planning in Dongying, and she is qualified enough to listen to her true words.

Kyoko Fukada was pinched by Lu Ning and looked up with a pink face, and in her beautiful eyes, she was surprised, scared and happy.

Thinking that she might be one of the strongest women and female daimyo in the history of Dongying in the future, Lu Ning couldn't hold it back and leaned down gently.

Soon, there was a muffled moaning of the likes of a dish and the violent creaking of wooden planks.

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