Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Battle of the Vine Village
Yuan Boya came to Abe Qingming to protect the emperor and Heianjing, but Abe Qingming didn't have these in his heart at all, so he didn't agree to anything, until Yuan Boya played the emotional card, Wang Xiaoming stood aside and quietly raised his thumb to Yuan Boya.
"Okay, but remember, Boya." Abe Qingming stood up and said very seriously: "I'm fighting for your source Boya!" ”
When Yuan Boya heard this, he immediately nodded and said, "Well, I will keep it in my heart!" ”
Wang Xiaoming looked at this scene and kept complaining in his heart, no wonder Abe Qingming and Yuan Boya are a pair of good friends, this scene, this conversation and eyes, everyone will think that there is something wrong with these two men.
"It always feels like you're thinking something weird." Abe Qingming said after seeing Wang Xiaoming's smiling face.
"Delusion, definitely your delusion." Wang Xiaoming immediately waved his hand, indicating that he was very innocent.
"Forget it, let's not talk about it now." Abe Qingming shook his head and said: "The four gods Xuanwu and the White Tiger are guarding Heianjing, and the Suzaku and Qinglong have not yet recovered, so the matter of protecting Boya will be handed over to Xiao Ming." ”
"Don't worry, I'll be covered." Wang Xiaoming patted his chest and said.
"Ah, thank you so much, Mr. Wang." Yuan Boya said immediately.
"As for me, I have to go and see the situation at the General's Tomb, and by the way, find His Highness Qingyin," said Abe Harumi, took out a piece of rune paper with a pentagram drawn on it from his bosom and handed it to Gen Boya.
"What is this?" Yuan Boya asked curiously.
"This is a talisman for you, alright, let's turn over at the palace." Abe said lightly.
Yuan Boya nodded and left Abe Qingming's house with Wang Xiaoming, because the distance from the palace was not very far, this time there was no ox cart, and the ox cart was sometimes slower than a human run, especially in today's situation.
When Wang Xiaoming and Yuan Boya came to the gate of the palace, they found that the chief of the guard who had met before was directing a group of guards to quickly guard, and some high-ranking officials and nobles quickly escaped from the palace.
"Ha, these guys are really interesting, it seems that the emperor's prestige is not much left." Wang Xiaoming said with a sneer.
"Please don't say that, Mr. Wang, they may just be cowardly, and they don't have a duty to protect the Emperor, that's the responsibility of us samurai." Yuan Boya said very seriously.
"Okay, okay, I don't say it." Wang Xiaoming said casually, but he could still hear that Yuan Boya was also dissatisfied with the practices of these dignitaries and nobles, but he just didn't want to lose face in front of him, a foreigner.
Wang Xiaoming and Yuan Boya quickly entered the palace, and they didn't need to guard the door, after all, they didn't know where Fujimura was attacking, so they could only protect it near the emperor.
"Where is the Emperor?" Gen Boya walked into the main hall and found that the emperor was not here, so he stopped a person who was fleeing for his life and asked.
"How do I know?" The man snorted angrily, and was dragged away by his companion.
"Forget it, let's find out for ourselves." Wang Xiaoming shook his head slightly, but he didn't embarrass Yuan Boya at this time.
Yuan Boya nodded, and then quickly looked for the emperor inside the palace with Wang Xiaoming, but after looking for a long time, he didn't find it, and finally learned from a guard that the emperor had long been protected by a group of onmyoji in the Yin-Yang Village, and used special yin-yang techniques to cover up the emperor's traces, even Fujimura may not be able to find it.
"Then let's stay here, and if Fujimura comes, we might start looking for it from here." Wang Xiaoming looked at Yuan Boya and said.
"Well, then, do you need any weapons? And where is that armor from last time? Yuan Boya nodded first, then saw that Wang Xiaoming didn't seem to have a weapon in his hand, and asked.
"That's my special ability, don't worry about me." Wang Xiaoming smiled and didn't explain too much, and now Fujimura hasn't arrived, so there is no need to transform too early.
Yuan Boya didn't refute when he heard this, holding a katana in his hand a little nervously, standing inside the palace, looking at the door tightly. It's already very noisy outside, and you can clearly hear the screams and roars of countless people, and I don't know what Fujimura did, it's always a special mess, and it doesn't look like a scene of many people fighting one person at all.
"Emperor, where are you, I'm looking for you!" A joking voice came from outside, and Gen Boya held his breath, because this voice belonged to their opponent Fujimura.
Fujimura seems to be very confident in his current strength, he is not in a hurry, he uses a game of human posture to find the emperor, shouting and laughing, in short, very crazy, and this madness can make people feel very awkward and frightened.
With a click, the wooden door of the main hall was pushed open from the outside, and a person wearing a golden hunting robe that had been burned by the flames for most of his life, and a man with an arrogant face walked in from the outside, he looked around and found that the emperor was not here, and seemed to be a little disappointed, as for Wang Xiaoming and Yuan Boya standing in front of him, they were directly ignored by him.
"Fujimura, why did you betray the emperor!" Yuan Boya shouted.
"Yo, isn't this Lord Yuanboya? And Abe Harumi's friend, it is said to be Mr. Wang Xiaoming from the Tang Kingdom? Fujimura said in a tone that he had just discovered.
"It's me, since the last time, it seems that you are no longer satisfied with the position of Daozun of Yin Yang Village?" Wang Xiaoming said lightly.
"Hahaha, that's a good point, then, are you going to stop me?" Fujimura spread his hands and said, "I won't show mercy to my subordinates just because you are from the Tang Kingdom." ”
"Ha, that's not necessary, but I didn't expect to be interested in the position of a puppet." Wang Xiaoming looked at Fujimura and said.
"Mr. Wang Xiaoming!" Yuan Boya frowned when he heard the other party say such things again.
"Hahaha, you're really interesting, Mr. Wang Xiaoming, what's the matter? Do you want to join forces with me? Fujimura said with a laugh.
"You really feel good about yourself." Wang Xiaoming was a little speechless and said, "Forget it, since I promised Qingming to stop you, I will definitely do it." ”
"It's a shame that I don't have to talk about that, I've been very interested in your mysterious abilities." Fujimura said with a disappointed expression on his face.
"If you have the ability, you can study it from my corpse." Wang Xiaoming snorted coldly.
"That's another way, I might be able to give it a try." Fujimura looked at Wang Xiaoming with confidence on his face, he who had the prince who died unjustly for a hundred years, and he thought that the current Heiankyo was an invincible existence.