Fujiwara family cemetery

The sky was snowing lightly, and the snowflakes were slowly falling with the breeze, and Mei Hong knelt in front of the tombstone and muttered to herself, not even feeling the snowflakes floating on her body and accumulating a thin layer of snow, but fortunately, her body became very healthy because of the practice of Professor Ashmida's qi, and this temperature was not a problem.

"Mother, I've come to see you." Sister Hong touched the tombstone with a nostalgic face, as if she was touching her mother, there were some tears in her eyes, every time she came here, she would think of her mother's life, and she was a little sad.

"I'm doing a good life now, Master loves me very much, he treats me like his only daughter, he treats me as the pearl of his palm, he loves me very much, although he is very strict when he teaches me, but I know that he is for my good." As Mei Hong spoke, she thought of Ashmida, and couldn't help but laugh when she remembered the scene where Ashmida usually got along with her.

"My father is also doing well, and my father is becoming more and more gentle now, and between the market and the government and the opposition, no one is satisfied with my father." Mei Hong's hand stroking the tombstone became more and more gentle, and her eyes were full of sentimentality.

"When you were alive, the most nerve-wracking thing about you was that I had the same temperament as a boy, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to marry when I grew up." When Mei Hong said this, she showed a bitter smile: "Now you don't have to worry, my father has already arranged for me, and I will marry His Royal Highness the prince in a year." ”

"I have met His Royal Highness, he is a very good person, he is an excellent prince, and if my father marries me to him, I can also be happy. In addition, if I marry His Royal Highness, my father will be able to gain His Majesty's trust even more, and it will also help the Fujiwara family, which is the only place where I can help my father. Although Mei Hong said this, there was a faint unclear unwillingness in her eyes, and she didn't know why Ashmida's gentle smile flashed in her mind.

"But I wonder if Master will be unhappy like this?" Mei Hong remembered what Ashmida had said to her, and in her memory, Ashmida was contrary to her usual gentleness at that time, and said to her with a stern face: "Sister Hong, if your father arranges a political marriage for you in the future, you must tell the master that the master will not force you to accept a person you don't know and don't like, and have an unhappy marriage." At that time, she didn't understand very well, but now she fully understands, and she also understands more about how much Ashmida loves her.

"But Master, the daughter of the princess, how can you make your own decisions about marriage." Mei Hong muttered, and her thoughts flew wildly for a while.

"Mother, I know someone now." Mei Hong shook her head violently, shook the messy thoughts in her mind out of her head, and then said to the tombstone: "She is really beautiful, beautiful and noble, and very gentle, she is simply an ideal woman, she is a sister-like existence for me, and she is the object of my admiration." It's incredible to think about the scene where I met her..............."

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At the foot of a mountain, a luxurious ox cart stopped in front of the gate of an elegant and exquisite courtyard.

"This is Kaguyahime's residence?" After getting down from the ox cart, Ashmida was very curious to perceive the surroundings, he felt that the breath of life in this courtyard was quite strong, and there was a storage zài that he couldn't see through, this storage zài gave him the feeling of being instant and eternal, and the mixture of two completely opposite feelings did not make him feel strange, but a strange harmony.

"Yes, this is where Kaguya is here." Bu waited for a face full of excitement to rub his palms, which were a little pale because of the cold around him, and then he said to Ashmida a little embarrassed: "Ashmida, you can help me knock on the door!" ”

"Uh...... All right. Ashmida was speechless as if he was an innocent little virgin who had never been in love, and he walked to the courtyard helplessly and patted the door.

"Knock knock!"

"Is anyone there, please?" With a dull knock on the door, Ashmida shouted as she tapped on the door.

"Squeak~~" After a short while, the door opened. A gray-haired old man poked his head out of the door to look at Ashmida, who was still in a knocking posture, and asked with some confusion, "May I ask if this lord is here to ask to see Kaguya-hime?" ”

"It's not me, it's him." Ashmida hurriedly waved his hand, pointed to Bubi who was standing behind him, and Bubi also hurriedly put on his usual posture, showing his gentle and elegant demeanor.

"It's Fujiwara-sama!" The old man's eyes widened immediately when he saw Bubi and Wait, and he hurriedly opened the door and welcomed Bubi and Ashmida in.

"May I ask who this lord is?" When the old man welcomed him in, when he saw that Ashmida was about to enter the door, he stopped his movements, looked at Ashmida with some doubts, and asked curiously.

"This is my good friend, the wise man of the Tang Kingdom, you can call him by his Dharma name, Ashimida." Bubi and others introduced Ashmida to the old man. It stands to reason that there shouldn't be such a thing as waiting, but this old man has raised Kaguya, and Kaguya has a lot of respect for the old man, so the status of the old man has risen.

"Oh! It's the wise man!! Your Excellency, Ashmida, please! The old man suddenly realized, and immediately welcomed Ashmida warmly.

"This is the waiting room, I have sent someone to inform Kabayahime, Kaguya will be here soon, please be patient here." After the old man took Bubi and Ashmida into a room, he said respectfully to the two of them, and then closed the door and left under the gesture of Ashmida and Ashmida to show that they were okay.

"I said............" Now it has been 10 minutes since the old man left, no more than waiting in the waiting room to fidget, one will stand up, one will sit down, one will count the tatami mats, one will walk around the room, Ashmida finally can't help but speak, he frowned: "Don't be so nervous." You have to calm down, you see where you are still like the two right ministers of the extreme minister, Fujiwara. ”

"I'm calm now." I didn't wait to reply without replying, but looking at what you're doing now, it's not calm!

"You!" In this regard, Ashmida has no choice, he is the real innocent man, and he is even a pure leftover man who has been in formal love.

"Smack!"

When Bubi waited nervously walking around in the waiting room, the paper door was opened, and Bubi waited and sat back in his position the moment the paper door opened, and at the same time, at the same time, with a speed that was not inferior to the Golden Saint Seiya's punch, he instantly sorted out his appearance, making himself look so stable, and Ashmida twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Gui'an, Fujiwara-sama, Your Excellency Ashimida." After the paper door opened, a beautiful girl with peerless elegance was slowly saluting the two.