Fujiwara house, early in the morning. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fujiwara, who got up early, saw a bird fluttering its wings in the distance, passing through the clouds, and going straight to the heights.

"The high bird drills the clouds,

It's like Han Xin's crotch humiliation,

Hongzhi is in Cangyu. ”

Although this waka song is short, it carries Fujiwara's ambition to soar in the sky like a bird.

The early autumn morning was slightly cool, Fujiwara did not wait for a slight frown, and the maid behind him handed over a warm towel.

The Fujiwara family is particular about food and drink, and there is a special workshop to prepare hot towels all day long, waiting for the host or guests to pick them up at any time.

Fujiwara didn't wait to wipe his sweat with a hot towel, and then he played a set of swordsmanship, and he was a little sweaty.

After wiping, someone was carrying a copper basin, and Fujiwara Bubi put the towel in it, and the next person consciously served it.

Then, as soon as he stretched out his hand, two maids dressed him in his shirt.

These are long-trained, clever maids, all of whom can be guaranteed from the bottom of their hearts, and at some point they are responsible for dedicating themselves to the Lord's family, such as blocking knives and the like.

Then, it seemed to occur suddenly, Fujiwara Bubi ordered an errand boy.

"Go and call the butler!"

The little servant bowed and withdrew, and after a while, the butler came.

Come forward and salute first, and say.

"The head of the house."

The housekeeper is also an elderly person, a few years younger than Fujiwara Fubi, and has been following him for many years.

At this time, looking at the words and looks, you know what Fujiwara is not waiting to ask.

"Tianhai Song hasn't heard from them yet, but the enchantment at home has been arranged, but it's only limited to the inner house for the time being."

"Well, well done. By the way, ask them to imitate a fire rat fur, as long as it looks similar and can not be destroyed by fire. ”

"Yes!"

The butler didn't ask much, just saluted and prepared to retreat.

At this moment, the housekeeper caught a glimpse of a fire, and at the same time a whistling wind blew, blowing through the entire Fujiwara house, the wind was very strong, and the few willow trees that had just been planted in the yard were blown crooked by the wind, and the long branches were blown everywhere by the wind.

The butler pointed to that side with all his might, shouting.

"Head of the house, over there, there's a fire over there!"

Fujiwara was so caught in the wind that he could barely hear what the butler seemed to be shouting.

So, Fujiwara turned back in surprise, and just a short moment after he turned around, that little flame swelled to the ground, spreading more than ten feet in an instant, igniting a large number of houses, and then being blocked by a faint barrier in the inner courtyard.

"Firefighting! Let the Onmyoji come out to put out the fire, this is not an ordinary flame! ”

Fujiwara calmly commanded the people in the vicinity and mobilized them to stop the fire as soon as possible.

Soon, the errand boys were notified one by one, and the onmyoji and samurai were divided into several teams, some of them used yin-yang techniques to control the fire, some strengthened the enchantment, and some patrolled everywhere・・・・・・

After the incident of the last Kyoto fire, each house is loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and it is this kind of latent sabotage that is placed.

It's not just youkai who can wreak havoc, humans are better at infighting.

"・・・・・・ this fire came strangely, have you found out what the reason is?"

Fujiwara did not wait for the iron to blush, and looked at the fire outside in the barrier, although it was gradually extinguished by the efforts of the onmyoji, but a considerable part of the building had been burned.

An onmyoji dressed in a hunting suit stepped forward.

"There is no breath of a monster, it may be a spell, and it seems that someone has caused a strange gust of wind. The wind fuels the fire, that's why it burns so fast! Moreover, it was found that several barrels of oil had been lost from the storeroom and had been spilled in that room. We think it's a deliberate attempt to infiltrate the arson. ”

Fujiwara's face darkened even more than when he heard the news.

He thought for a moment before asking.

"It was the courtyard where the people lived that first burned, right?"

"Yes, it was sprinkled with a lot of oil and burned all the way, and when we arrived, we found no trace of the thief."

Fujiwara can only swallow this loss, so many buildings are burned at one time, and it will cost a lot to rebuild alone, and that's it, the key is that this thing is unlucky.

Things haven't been going well recently, and the Tianhai Song sent out was originally used very easily, but now he doesn't reply to a single message, otherwise this kind of thing might not happen.

He looked at the onmyoji in front of him, and felt more and more that the other party was mediocre and incompetent.

Snorted coldly, Fujiwara didn't wait for the order to go down.

"After the fire stops, hurry up and rebuild, and by the way, strengthen the barrier, I don't want this to happen again!"

"Yes, my lord!"

"The old minister must urge them to do it!"

The housekeeper and the onmyoji are all kneeling, and they are all responsible for this matter, so they naturally dare not slack off.

Just when everyone thought that this matter was over for the time being, someone came running to report to him.

"Master, the study has been burglarized!"

Then another person came.

"Master, the vault has been stolen!"

Fujiwara is really embarrassed this time! There are many important documents and unique books in the study, and there are also a large number of precious antique calligraphy and paintings, and the vault is full of family savings.

For the Fujiwara family, this can be regarded as a nerve-wracking!

Silent, Fujiwara gritted his teeth and walked back and forth.

After the strong wind just now, the house was full of chaos, and a group of people knelt on the ground in front of it, and there was still a fire outside, and many subordinates rushed to put out the fire with buckets.

"Check it out! This must have been premeditated! I don't believe there is not a trace! ”

"I'll give you half a month! In half a month, I want to know who is calculating me! ”

"If you can't do it, go to the countryside and farm by yourself!"

A group of people trembled, being trained by Fujiwara Bubi, and nodded busily, like kowtow worms.

Taking a deep breath, Fujiwara felt that he was not happy all over his body, endured and endured, and waved his hand to make the group of people retreat.

The liberated people quietly got up and retreated, silently, not daring to provoke the anger of the head of the house easily, even the stupid little ones knew to be light.

Fujiwara waited for a long time to pace back and forth in a messy courtyard, seeing the scene in this courtyard, looking at the fire not far away, and thinking of the innocent theft of two important places in his home・・・・・・

Coupled with the incident of the fire rat Qiu dropping the bag not long ago, the onmyoji squad that is gone forever, the old case many years ago・・・・・・

All of this, like one huge stone after another, pressed against his chest, and he couldn't breathe.

In gloomy weather, the sky is also white, and you can't see the sun and sky, giving people a dull and depressed feeling.

"You're finally going to do it, I should have known!"

Fujiwara looked at the sky and muttered to himself.

A gut told him that it all had something to do with the world-famous Onmyoji.

The keen sense of smell that he has cultivated in the political arena for many years allows him to peel back the cocoon and point to the truth.