Chapter 2 The Beginning of Dreams
Waking up again from a half-dead state, Jiu'er struggled to prop himself up, but he didn't expect that after he panicked, he actually fell face down, with his nose on the ground, and his limbs spread out.
Jiu'er rubbed the tip of her stinging nose, thanks to the original, otherwise she would have been crooked, sitting on the ground, looking around in the bright moonlight.
Wooden hexagonal main hall, male and female handsome Ruyi wheel Guanyin Bodhisattva, torii, main hall, worship hall, coin hall, typical Japanese temple architecture, fortunately, the border is correct, this unreliable mother-in-law, I really doubt that she is deliberately playing tricks on herself, at this time Jiu'er can sit in the temple safely, completely worship his own pair of 100-meter sprint champion legs.
Thinking back to the first scene of this life, Mo Jiu is angry, what kind of palace, palace, and even the prince's bed and the like are other people's time-traveling dramas, how did she get to her so miserable: coming from the whirling wind, Jiu'er's first sight was the miserable white moonlight, a gloomy grove, a woman dressed in red, three glittering candles above her head, the woman holding a hammer in her right hand, a straw man and a nail in her left hand and nailing it hard to a tree, and her mouth was broken.
The first time she crossed, she met the Japanese banshee, the daughter of the ugly time, a female ghost who was resented.
Jiu'er didn't have time to think about it, held her breath and took a few steps back, turned around and ran away, thanks to her fast legs and sharp eyes, she ran into this temple in a daze, and then it was the scene just now, Jiu'er fell face down with her nose on the ground and spread out her limbs and fainted, woke up again, recalled the first scene, Jiu'er vigilantly searched around, that thing wouldn't hide in any corner, right? Jiu'er quickly filtered the historical knowledge in his mind: the torii gate of the Japanese temple is the boundary between man and the gods, and entering the torii gate is entering the realm of the gods.
The ugly girl shouldn't dare to come in, and she doesn't know where Xuan Ye is at this time, if he meets the "ugly time ginseng", he will definitely be scared to death, Jiu'er smiled mockingly.
"Childe, the samurai of Kiso Yizhong are still lurking in the area of Sagami Province, and in the last battle of Hegen, the general should have sent several major generals of the Heike family to ....." There was a voice outside the temple gate, and there was a line of small footsteps.
Mo Jiu, who was hiding in the temple, held his breath, whether it was over the yin or really through the space now, he didn't dare to act rashly at this time, it was hard to say whether it was a person or a ghost outside.
"Childe, there are people in the temple!"
"It's not me, I didn't make a sound." Mo Jiu comforted in his heart.
Unfortunately, in a moment, Mo Jiu was dragged outside the temple gate, "No, I didn't say anything, how did you find me?" Mo Jiu shouted to everyone.
The man didn't pay attention to Mo Jiu, but looking at the hook-like weapon in his hand, Mo Jiu understood that most of the ----- armor hook had fallen into the hands of the Japanese ninja, and he was bitter in his heart.
It's not like the martial arts novels described, the ninja is not covered with a black cloth, but a gray water-dried civilian costume, from the conversation outside the temple just now, Mo Jiu seems to have heard the three words of Kiso Yoshinakasutra, if you guess correctly, this should be the Heian era, and these ninjas in front of you should be called scouts at this time.
Looking at the outfits of the dozen or so people in front of him, except for the middle two, they should all be scouts. This is some kind of assassination activity, and it seems that there is more luck than luck.
"Who? Who sent you to dress up like this? More than a dozen people had already stared at Mo Jiu to death, "Yes... An unreliable nipple took me.... Got it. ”
"Nippao? Is it the samurai of the Eastern Kingdom or the Northern Kingdom? ”
"Huh? What kind of samurai is she? She is a person who can cross the yin through people. Mo Jiu paused, dancing with his hands, "It's okay to tell you, I'm from another time, you know?" Am I coming from another time? ”
"What's that? Bump into a madman. The person in front of him stopped Jiu'er's "talking", and that person was already flushed with Mo Jiu's anger.
Mo Jiu was shocked, forgetting that it was the Japanese scouts standing opposite, they were all short-tempered, saying "Hurry your eyes and be anxious", how do they know what to cross? I must have thought I was playing a trick on them.
"Forget it, a woman, still a fool, will not have anything to do with the Eastern Kingdom, take him back to the Hachijo Mansion and keep it for the crown ceremony." An extremely gentle man, this voice softened Mo Jiu a lot.
"Just her, a fool? Childe ......"
Mo Jiu shouted in his heart: There has never been a version of such a time-traveling method, how can I be a fool?
"Stupid or not, let's go back, you can't throw a woman into this wilderness." Following this gentle voice, Mo Jiu saw a man dressed in a willow tender water dry, with a folded placket, a V-shaped neckline, a shallow onion hakama underneath, and a shallow step on his feet, the water dry knot was wrapped around the left shoulder to the right rib direction to the chest, this was a young man who had not performed the crown salute of the martial arts.
Look at the appearance again, the black hair hangs straight, the face is like a crown of jade, and the eyes are like stars. One more point is dark, one point less is light sword eyebrows, the pink lips are tightly closed, the clouds are light and the wind is light, the handsome and dusty temperament, and a touch of plain plum fragrance wafts in the wind.
"Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world! Good looks! Good looks! Unconsciously, Mo Jiu had walked up to the son in a daze, and reached out to touch the child's face.
When he met such a handsome young man, Mo Jiu, a nymphomaniac, had already forgotten what ghosts and monsters were, and there was an impulse to go with you, wouldn't this be the person who crossed the catastrophe, God loved her Mo Jiu too much, even if the mother-in-law still had a little conscience, she didn't give her a basket of fruits in vain.
Let Jiu'er be a fool next to Prince Charming, following behind everyone, Mo Jiu snickered all the way.
What was a little unpleasant was that Mo Jiu was brought to the residence blindfolded.
After a two-hour hike, the moment he opened his eyes, what Mo Jiu saw was a closed paper curtain door, and a maid in a pink coat stood beside Mo Jiu, looking like a maid in the Heian period of Japan.
"What's your name?"
"You can call me Kikuko."
"What's your master's name? That's the one... Pretty son. Mo Jiu asked with a smile.
"Do you mean the third son?"
"Well, yes, what's his name?"
"The third prince doesn't have an adult name yet."
"What? How old is he? Don't have adult names yet? "This surprised Mo Jiu too much.
"It's all because of the recent wars, which delayed the coronation ceremony of the son." This is in ancient Japan, and it is normal to have no official name before being crowned.
"Kikuko, who is the current emperor?"
"You don't really ...... Don't you even know about Emperor Atoku? ”
"How old is he?" Mo Jiu asked this question very crucially.
"Five years old." God, did you really come to the troubled times, or the Ping family who was about to run out of energy in the troubled times, this is too unlucky, Mo Jiu frowned.
Emperor Antoku, is the 81st emperor of Japan, at this moment he also has a French grandfather Emperor Shirakawa, soon they are about to stand on opposite sides, the Taira clan and Emperor Antoku side defeated, and this Emperor Antoku still has more than a year of life, Mo Jiu is now in the Hei family is about to be wiped out, and at this time Mo Jiu is in the Hei family's mansion.
Could it be that his own longevity is about to end, and he wants to destroy the clan with the peaceful family, no wonder the mother-in-law said "In the vast past life, I can do it myself", this is not a love calamity, but a death calamity.
The generals of the Ping clan, which martial artist is the son, is such a beautiful son ...... Somehow, Mo Jiu's tears fell uncontrollably.
After thinking about it, I couldn't help but smile again, what does it have to do with her, the Heian Dynasty of Japan a thousand years ago has long since perished, so why bother adding such a drop of amorous tears.
I don't know what it is like to get over the love here, my mother-in-law said that she is in love, that is, what are the unfulfilled wishes? Could it be that she should turn the tide and save her son's life? Who can change history! Mo Jiu's heart was broken.
Xuanye, this kid is not "reincarnated" anywhere, will he meet Sheng Zi directly?
"Kikuko, I'm hungry, get me something to eat." Mo Jiu looked at Kikuko with a sigh.
"But miss, it's not time to eat yet."
"The Last Ring of the Nine Halls": "Morning and evening meals, don't drink too much as usual, and don't wait for the moment, don't eat." "The aristocracy, in particular, absolutely followed this meal time, one meal at ten o'clock in the morning and one meal at four o'clock in the afternoon.
Looking at the direction of the sunrise, it was only around seven o'clock, and Mo Jiu had not eaten for a day and a night, and he had to starve to death by ten o'clock.
Forget it, go out and find it.
"What's your name?" At some point, the boy was already standing outside the door.
"My name is Mo Jiu."
"Juzi, dress up for Miss, there is a singing party in the Mowaki Hall today, clean up and you and Miss Mojiu will go together." Through the curtain, Mo Jiu felt Childe's faint smile.
What do you mean, take her to see a man, this is rare in the Heian period, and it is also extremely troublesome, and Mo Jiu doesn't want to go.
"That, Childe, I don't want to go, besides, I've been hungry for a day and a night, get me something to eat."
"It's not promising, how can you only know where to eat in a martial arts family. Let's go to the second son's place to eat in a while. As he spoke, Childe was already pacing out the door.
"Who is the second son, Kikuko."
"The second son is amazing, he is the first samurai of the Hei family." Looking at Juzi's worship, it is not inferior to Mo Jiu's worship of the 'underage son'.
"The first samurai of the Heike family, is it the Heikyo Sutra?"
"Miss, you don't ..... much Don't you know something? ”
"Not much...... Foolish? Is it? Who told you I'm stupid? "Even a squire thinks he's a fool, and that's worth it.
"It was Taimaru who said that you were an interesting silly woman." I see, Taimaru should be the little follower next to Childe.
Mo Jiu thought to himself: Don't care if you're stupid or not, let's talk about it after you've eaten for a while, by the way, you'll be the first samurai of the Heian family in the Heian period, it is said that he is still an elegant and elegant character, and the "Fire Dragon" flute is famous in ancient and modern times, maybe you can meet the lame woman or Ping Jingzheng that her mother-in-law asked her to find there.
"Miss, let's go in and change our clothes."
Change? I can't get out for half an hour.