The overcast sky, accompanied by a bleak cold rain, was dripping and hitting the roof of the carriage from time to time.

When he came, he was deliberately covered with three thick layers of straw mats, which came in handy.

On all sides of the carriage, it is decorated with the family crest of the flower blossom courtyard, which is the courtyard where the cherry blossoms fall, just like the name of the flower blossom courtyard, romantic and elegant.

The carriage didn't move very fast, it just maintained a constant speed along the way.

The small window on the side has long been opened.

Lin Zhengyang was wearing a serious white *** suit, wearing a crown, kneeling in the narrow carriage, his legs were together, his chest, abdomen, and back were connected in a line, his demeanor was calm and graceful, holding a book in his hand, and reading quietly.

Occasionally, a little rain outside the window drifted in.

He watched it with fascination.

Soon the carriage drove into the inner city.

Gradually, the population became sparse.

Approached a splendid complex of buildings.

It is the mansion of today's two people, the right minister, Fujiwara and others.

"Hideyoshi-sama, Fujiwara's house has arrived."

The voice of the motorist came.

"Thank you for your hard work, see if you can enter through the side door, if not, just stop outside and wait for me."

Lin Zhengyang put down the manuscript of "Lianshan Yi" in his hand, carefully sandwiched a cherry blossom bookmark in the book, and then wrapped the book in oiled paper and hid it in the sewn pocket inside the hunting suit.

This "Lianshan Yi" has long been lost in later generations, and it is a transcription that he specially asked the main god to observe the timeline and transcribe.

This kind of precious text, which involves many ancient powerful gods, needs to bear a lot of pressure just to reproduce it.

For this reason, the "deposit", which managed to rise to 0.80, fell back to 0.74 again.

Thousands of reincarnators, active in various parts of Dongying, gradually converged into a "potential", and during this period, they also attracted some essence of creation and seized it by the main god, which was a little more extravagant.

""Lianshan Yi" is not necessarily more subtle than "Zhou Yi", but this inheritance itself symbolizes the continuation of civilization, is a number of qi, a road marker."

"When I got this book, some worlds were open to me."

In the boundless void, there are countless worlds of Yanhuang civilization.

With this connection, the next world will not have to worry about deviation, and it can almost be determined.

The side gate of Fujiwara's house is about 20 meters wide, and there is a wide avenue in the middle.

There was a carriage in front of it, slowly driving into the side door.

"Whose carriage is this?"

The voice of the Fujiwara samurai was heard outside.

"Ah, this is the frame of Lord Hideyoshi, the family of the Flower Blossom Academy, and the Lord came here on the order of Yin Yang Liao to discuss the major matter of eliminating demons."

The driver replied, and at the same time sent Lin Zhengyang's invitation and order.

This appointment was issued by the Onmyoliao, and the order to recruit the Onmyoji in Kyoto, and the initiator was the now powerful right minister Fujiwara Bubi and others.

The invitation was delivered the day before yesterday, and it was not specified who it was, but Lin Zhengyang volunteered to come and get the place.

"It turned out to be an adult from the Flower Blossom Courtyard family, please come here."

The samurai who led the way, armed with a sword, led the carriage courteously and politely into the parking space that had been prepared.

Through the car window, you can see that the road outside is covered with straw mats, and the carriage is not bumpy at all.

On the trees in the middle of the road, there are also palace lamps hung as decorations.

However, the sharp-eyed Lin Zhengyang still noticed that in those lamps, all the incense was burning.

"It seems that the disappearance of Fujiwara Ji-kun has a great impact!"

Others may not know the reason for the Fujiwara family's big fight, and they may have some guesses, but they are not as clear as Lin Zhengyang.

There is a main god who observes the world line from time to time and gives intelligence support in the evolution of the overall situation.

Secretly, there are thousands of reincarnators who are widely active in various places, and a steady stream of information has been gathered.

Coupled with the connections of the Huakaiyuan family, you can know some of the direction of the court from the court and the aristocratic gatherings.

The combination of these three can roughly piece together a three-dimensional Dongying.

I don't dare to say that everything is very small, but almost a little bit of movement can't be hidden from him.

For example, a white-haired girl suddenly appeared in Fujiwara's house, suspected to be the daughter of Fujiwara Fubi and his deceased wife.

For another example, a beautiful young man appeared in Daocheng Temple and abducted several aristocratic girls before and after, including Ji Jun of the Shao Nayan family and Fujiwara Mitsuko of the Fujiwara family.

"After the change of the world line, the situation above the court has also changed, Fujiwara Bubi actually appeared at this time, and the girl who resembles Fujiwara Meihong······ It's always amazing. ”

Opening the folding fan in his hand and shaking it gently, Lin Zhengyang was very interested in the next meeting.

"Will it be Gensokyo far from the world?"

"Fujiwara Sister Red ······"

The voice grew low and inaudible.

The side entrance faces north, and there is a narrow path to the north.

Fortunately, the driver this time was an old man of the clan who was familiar with the private houses of various families in Kyoto, and the size of the carriage was just right to pass here.

Soon arrived at a clearing and got out of the carriage.

He had already heard quite a few frames in his vicinity.

Konoe Imperial Gate, Nijo-in, Seicho-in, Seogyoji-ji, Kuen-ji, Ono, Kamo······ The carriages, all carrying the family crests of each family, were parked nearby in an orderly manner.

The Huakaiyuan family is a famous family of Yin and Yang Dao, and they are not inferior to middle-class nobles in terms of status, so they were led here, surrounded by the frames of some small and medium-sized nobles.

"Huh?"

On a carriage in front, a slender girl wearing a water-green Tang coat, dark purple leggings, and a classic Ji hairstyle opened the curtain, held the carriage, and slowly got off the train.

"What a strong obsession."

"Murakami, whose family is that?"

Asking so, Lin Zhengyang pointed at the immature girl with a fan handle.

Murakami raised his head, looked intently for a moment, and shook his head:

"I've never seen it in Kyoto, so I guess I didn't go out much before."

After a pause, he hesitated, looked at Lin Zhengyang, and said:

"Hideyoshi-sama, your marriage contract with Ji Jun of the Qingyuan family was decided last month, if there is any rumor at this time······· I'm afraid it's not good for marriage! ”

Dumbfounded, Lin Zhengyang turned around and pointed at himself with a fan:

"Am I the kind of person who sees things differently?"

Shaking his head, he looked back at the place, where the girl was already far away.

"I just saw a strange thing, that woman is too obsessed, if she is abandoned, I'm afraid she will turn into a ghost!"

"Is this true?"

Murakami was not surprised, and asked calmly:

"Do you need me to inform the Fujiwara family?"

He has lived in the Huakaiyuan home for many years and has seen a lot of demons.

"No, it's just obsession, she doesn't have much peculiarity in herself."

"If you arrest someone because of this kind of thing, even if there is nothing to do, there will definitely be trouble."

"I just think it's a little bit concerned, maybe there will be some interesting changes in it."

"Later, you can ask me about her identity and family name."

Intuitively, there was something about that girl that he cared about.