Chapter 6 The Precipitation of Time
Gently shake the fan, the picture of Mt. Fuji jumped on the paper, and the two big characters "car holding" were written on it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The girl who is called "The Venerable Kunitenni" has an old-fashioned tone, and her mouth still has a bit of ancient Japanese charm. "Interesting. After teaching, according to your plan, I will assist filial piety behind my back. The mere samurai dared to make a move on my Fujiwara descendants, and I didn't know how thick the sky was. ”
Before he could figure out who the Venerable of the National Nun was, Xiaoxin left with the Yi family, and as a follower, Emmiwei and the others also left the main hall.
Sanbing Lang followed Xiaoxin, and after Xiaoxin walked not far away, he asked anxiously. "Uncle Sanbing Lang, who is that Venerable of the National Nun?"
"This ...... I don't know, but I know that it's a big man invited by the head of the family half a month ago. I doubt ......" Sanbing Lang looked at the main hall behind him and whispered to Takashin. "It's from the Fujiwara family. There is no doubt that the fan of the car is the property of the mother of Fujiwara, the owner of the family. The dignity of this thing is comparable to that of Mt. Fuji. ”
After the mention of the three soldiers, Kujo Takanobu immediately remembered the relevant family literature, the Fujiwara family is the current ancestor of the Konoe, Kujo, Ichijo, Nijo, and Takaji five regent families, if the emperor monopolizes the power of the country from generation to generation, the Fujiwara family controls the government from generation to generation, if it is not for the emergence of the shogunate samurai, which will it be the turn of the samurai to control the government.
All of this had been heard by Elith and Emmyvi, the two of them were not outsiders now, and Sanbing Lang obviously didn't mind being known.
What makes Kujou Takanobu care the most is the other party's noble status, his father didn't see the emperor so grandly, why did he deliberately lower his status to a white-haired girl, how to say that now the Fujiwara family has become a thing of the past, and it is the five families who have obtained the orthodox inheritance.
"The two of you will rest early, and tomorrow at noon, we will leave for Kyoto to meet His Majesty the Emperor. ”
After Hyoshin leaves, Emmivi and Elias go back to their rooms, and as a good killer, the two of them quickly fall asleep, and sleep is more valuable than food in the past training.
Because it felt a little hot, Emmiway got up in the middle of the night to extinguish the torch, and the moment she got up, she remembered that the torch had been extinguished before she went to bed.
Looking at the sliding door again, I saw someone kneeling in the doorway, and with a shake of the folding fan, the flame behind the other party was immediately extinguished.
"Sixteen Nights Aiwei, I'm not used to your Western names, I don't mind if I call you by your Japanese name, right? You're very powerful, you've already obtained the official status of a witch at the age of fourteen. Who is your descendant? Such an excellent disciple didn't even bring it with you. ”
After hesitating for a moment, Emmivi still answered the question, the other party is not a normal human being, and it is wise to show weakness. "No, I don't have an afterlife, I'm a pure-blood witch. ”
Pure-blooded witches are usually biological mothers or adoptive mothers as afterlookers, and the other party obviously knows this convention, and immediately knows Emmyway's condition.
"Interesting, the group of bald monks in the west actually didn't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, leaving behind an excellent witch offspring. Truly sad for their God. ”
A knife was placed in front of the bed by the other party, the knife is more than 80 centimeters long, wrapped in a wolfskin scabbard, the bottom is inlaid with copper sheets, the red rope is wrapped in the handle, and the word "Changguang" can be seen in the moonlight.
"I have prepared two good knives for you and your friends, and this one is yours for Changguang. Although it is not a rare and genuine product, it is enough to cut people. ”
Emmiwei was not polite, and directly accepted the knife and put it next to the bed. "I'm a witch, and swords don't matter to me. ”
The other party was obviously a little surprised, and only relieved after a while, "I always thought that our Japanese country was rigid enough, but I didn't expect you, a Western witch from the Ming Kingdom, to be so old-fashioned." The sword is like your hands and feet, isn't it better to strengthen it with your magic than to act directly on yourself?"
"Alright, I'll go with you to Kyoto tomorrow at noon, and don't show your feet there. In the eyes of the Onmyoji, you are similar to a demon and a monster. The other party turned around to leave, and before closing the paper door, he seemed to think of something, and turned his head and said. "When you're old, it's easy to forget. My name is Fujiwara Meihong, and my father is Fujiwara Bubi and other ministers. This year is exactly 700 years old. ”
The Japanese used the lunar calendar before the Meiji Restoration, and there is no doubt that the "girl" in front of Emiwei was from 705 AD. If it's really a monster that has lived for 700 years, then it's not implausible to say that it's Fujiwara's daughter.
"Fujiwara sister red?"
According to the history of later generations, Fujiwara does have two very famous daughters, but they are not called Meihong, and they are still the wives and concubines of Emperor Du, so it is obviously impossible to be a "girl" who is a little manly in front of her.
"Remember, little witch?"
After saying that, Fujiwara Meihong seemed to use some kind of witchcraft, and it actually burned on the spot and disappeared. Emmivi could see very clearly that the other party was moving quickly, but at the same time as the flames ignited, his body turned into a piece of paper.
If it was really the ancestor of Fujiwara, who would believe it? Or who would dare to believe it? The rest of the Five Families only wanted to protect themselves, and they did not dare to express their opinions. Compared with this, this is also the reason why Fujiwara Meihong did not disclose her identity to the public, because it is of little significance. This era is not like the future, where the Internet can be used to send information to thousands of households.
But as long as the Kujo family has an advantage, Fujiwara Meihong will be the decisive general as soon as her identity is announced, and everyone will fall with the wind. In this way, it seems that the Kujo family is not out of chance of winning now, but needs a chance to win. That's what Emmiway thought.
The next day, at noon.
As Xiaoxin said, Kowloon Ju was busy early in the morning, after all, it was Kujou Takashin who was invited to Beijing to meet the emperor, but it was not hiding when he went home under the pretense of a name. This time, they deliberately made a huge noise, just to make the relationship clear and issue a war letter to the Ashikaga shogunate.
A team of more than 30 people, plus servants, grooms, retainers, etc., a team of nearly 50 people blocked the road outside Kowloon. Emmivi sits in a carriage with one of Kujo Takanobu's half-sisters, and Elith is given the status of an official escort, riding alone at the head of the group, like Tsunesuke Yamada. The owner of the convoy, Takanobu Kujo, put on the most luxurious set of clothes in the family, and sat generously in the most luxurious car with the support of several servants.
Emmyway's current identity is Kujou Takanobu's sister - Mayuki's entourage, it may be that Kujou Takanobu is quite fond of this sister, and plans to bring it to Kyoto as well, so as not to continue to get involved in the whirlpool of Kujo's family affairs.
"Sister Sixteen Nights, are we going to Kyoto?"
Mayuki is currently only 10 years old, and it's hard to think that Kujo Sutra can still hold her daughter at the age of 65, and it has nothing to do with her anyway. It looks like a little broken child who doesn't know anything, but Kujou filial piety trusts it, and Amy Wei has the right to complete the job.
Asking Emmiwei to take care of the child is not ordinarily difficult, but fortunately, Zhenxue is very obedient, which can be regarded as having a little favorability in Emmyway's heart.
"Yes, you've asked three times. ”
Emmiwei replied angrily, "Mayuki-chan, sit down obediently." We'll leave right away, and when we get to Kyoto, your brother will arrange to take you to interesting places. ”
Emily can't think of any fun in early spring, especially in the complicated Kyoto, so I'm sure she'll leave Mayuki in the mansion at that time.
"Mayuki wants to go snow walking, winter fishing, and ...... And also...... Eat dumplings. ”
So the child or something Emmiway hates the most. At Zhenxue's age, she had just crawled out of the pile of dead people, and she could live on the upper floor of the earthen fort, not mentioning any new clothes, and even eating a bite to eat. Looking at Zhenxue raised white and fat, and her pink little face couldn't help but want to pinch it, Emmiwei only knew when she was resurrected half a year ago that women had to apply rouge gouache when they went out.
"Quiet. Ten minutes of silence. My sister will tell you stories. ”
"Don't, don't. Mayuki is not a child and does not listen to stories. ”
Well, Emily wants to take back her previous words, and what she sees in front of her is a bear child, who is already in turmoil, and is still losing her temper.
"Mayuki-chan. My sister knows as much as all the books in Kyoto, and there's nothing I don't know. "Emmiwei is bragging in front of children, her memories are shattered, and the stock is amazing, but she may not be able to use it at any time.
Mayuki blinked, obviously not believing that the girl in front of her knew astronomy and geography, and in her opinion, she was a friend of her brother who played with her. "Mayuki knows a lot, what Urashima Taro, the story of Kamezuru repaying the favor. I've seen it all. ”
In 15th-century Japan, even girls from aristocratic families did not have the opportunity to go to school, and they could listen to most folk tales at the age of ten, which was already very good.
"Those are just stories for little kids. Emmiway looked out the window, and the convoy had already departed, and the gurgling of the shafts began to sound with shouting. "What do you like?"
"Mayuki likes ...... Love the snow. ”
"Speaking of snow, we have to mention......" Emmiway wanted to tell the Norse mythology, but before she could speak, she inadvertently awakened an unusual memory. The body lost control in an instant, and a strong sense of fear filled the whole body, similar to the feeling of awakening the identity of the witch when she escaped from the earth castle last time.
The magic power is boiling inadvertently, and it gradually tries to surge out, although it is not as crazy as last time, but now that the real snow is in front of you, if the evil magic power is not controlled, the real snow will die.
"Sister Sixteen Nights. What's wrong with you?"
When Mayuki tried to get closer, Emmivi finally relied on her willpower to suppress the riot of magic, but fortunately this time it was not in battle, and if she was exposed to blood again, God knows what would happen.
"It's fine, just thought of something I didn't really want to think about. ”
Snow is not forbidden to Emmivia, it is Emmivi's own association with the icy and snowy scenery of Northern Europe that evokes the fact that her mother fled to China with her and her only remaining subordinates after she was born. At that time, a lot of people died, almost all the time...... Whether it's a witch or a papal fanatic, or someone else they don't know, they're all turning blood red one after another. It was snowing heavily, and the white snowflakes were dyed a brilliant red.
In order to...... Emily had just been born at the time, but she had heard a lot of things she didn't understand at the time
"Is it a bad thing? makes Sister Sixteen Nights angry?"
"No, it's just the past, it's the past. ”