The remnant sun is more and more delicate like blood, like a beauty wearing a tulle in the sky, which makes people inevitably fantasize about retaining, and then tear off the red gauze robe.

Fujiwara housekeeper took Minamoto Yorimitsu and walked back from the living room, passing through the Zhuzhu corridor to the backyard.

Follow the old man into the grove, red light and shadow wrap around the pebbles, and a small lake-like pool is revealed, and the water of the pool is shimmering.

Minamoto looked at the scenery around him.

The water reflects the red sky, the champagne-colored clouds, and the willow branches that have dried and drooped on the water.

"The head of the house is in the pavilion, please go yourself."

Fujiwara butler said that he stopped when he led to the pool, pointed in the direction, bowed slightly, and stepped back.

Yuan Laiguang nodded, followed the direction pointed by the housekeeper, and in the pavilion established in the water pavilion not far away, there was an old man in a black kimono.

Walking on the nine-turn wooden bridge in the center of the pool, I saw fish swimming in the pool, and it seemed that there were not only ornamental carp, but also carnivorous black fish and silver carp.

"Poof!"

The black fish jumped out of the water, bringing out the water droplets that reflected the beauty in the residual sun, showing a vigorous posture.

But it's not just the beauty of the leap.

Because in addition to beauty, this black fish has a big mouth, and at the moment it is biting a golden carp, even if the latter sways violently, it will not help.

Even if it's a quiet scenery of the years.

It can't hide the nature of natural selection.

Yuan Laiguang walked to the inside of the wooden pavilion of the water pavilion, stood beside the old man, and tidied up his suit.

"You may be seated."

An old man in a simple kimono raises his hand.

He gestured to the cushion beside him.

The old man who was sitting cross-legged on the cushion spoke, his waist was still straight, his body did not shake because of his words, and his voice sounded a little lacking in qi.

Yuan Laiguang still didn't change his face, just lifted the hem of his clothes a little, and then sat down cross-legged.

He lifted his eyelids slightly.

Glancing at the villa behind him, the screen was blocking.

I found a faint figure flickering inside.

Immediately, Yuan Laiguang settled down a little in his heart.

It stands to reason that the younger generation sees the elders.

They should bow and sit in a kneeling position.

But Yuan Laiguang glanced at the old man named Kamiya Shiro beside him, the other party's back was straight and he didn't squint, and he didn't mean to welcome the guest at all.

It wasn't until he sat down cross-legged, arranging his crumpled clothes, that the old voice came again.

"Please be careful, the fish jumps and splashes, and the bluestone is slippery."

Yuan Laiguang subconsciously looked to the side, and found that Shiro Kamiya beside him had turned his face sideways, his white hair was full of wrinkles, and a sense of old age suddenly came to his face.

Kamiya Shiro didn't know his age, but just looking at his skin and white hair, he even felt that he was in his eighties, and his face was gray and faintly mixed with death.

Although the body is straight, the arms that can be exposed under the sleeves of the kimono have withered and wrinkled skin, and occasionally cough, which makes it feel very droopy and decayed.

Oriental eyes are born pure black, but as they age, they will gradually oxidize and turn brown, while the eyes of the elderly become light brown.

Kamiya Shiro looked him up and down, then turned his head again, looked at the fishing rod that was shaking slightly on the water, and said in a slightly hoarse voice:

"This time I invited the source minister to come over, presumably the eldest daughter will also be angry with you, and I won't go into details."

The other party's tone was calm and a little cold.

There is even some deliberate distance to pull it away.

As soon as the words were spoken, he took his position, obviously not so close, not to mention the kind of intimacy that he made an appointment with his son-in-law, and even met ordinary juniors.

"Miss Son did tell me."

Yuan Laiguang looked at the pool noodles and nodded slightly.

After saying this.

Shiro Kamiya didn't immediately speak again.

Instead, he stared intently at the water, pulling a dangling fishing rod in his hand, as if waiting for the best time to pull it up, completely ignoring the fact that there were people next to him.

And Yuan Laiguang was still pale.

Until a long time later.

The float on the surface of the water sinks abruptly.

Kamiya Shiro also raised his pole in an instant, and his withered arm under the kimono was exposed even more, but he just frowned and stared at the fish until a black fish splashed around.

Putting the fluttering fish into the basket with one hand, Shiro Kamiya put down the fishing rod, raised his chin slightly, groaned slightly and asked, "Do you want to fish?" ”

"The younger generation doesn't know this skill."

Yuan Laiguang replied very dryly.

Shiro Kamiya nodded.

Fingers rubbing the white stubble.

Then he spoke suddenly.

"The Genji is a very old clan, and the ancestor of the Yuan surname is the Qinghe Genji, which is the first-class Yuan Specialist?"

Yuan Laiguang raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

Suddenly, his mind was spinning.

But soon the answer was given again.

"The genealogy is the Setzu Genji."

Settsu Genji is a descendant of Kiyowa Genji.

In fact, Kiyowa Genji, strictly speaking, is not the origin of Genji's ancestors, or there are other origins, and Kiyokawa is just one of them.

However, compared to other ancestral branches, the Seiwa Genji has the largest number of people, and there are also many famous samurai generals, who have taken the position of the ancestor with fame and numbers.

And the Settsu Genji that Minamoto Yorimitsu said just now.

That is, a branch of Kiyokawa Genji, and it is also a descendant of Minamoto Yorimitsu, the great general of the Heian period in ancient times, because this admiral is the eldest son, who inherited the samurai regiment of the main father Minamoto Manaka and the fief of Settsu Province, and his descendants are called Setzu Genji.

In addition to Settsu Genji, the branches of Seiwa Genji include Mino Genji, Tada Genji, Shinano Genji, Omi Genji, Kai Genji, and so on.

However, most of these original surname clans have changed their names and surnames in the development of history, either because of loyalty to the main family, or because they have changed their names to avoid vendettas.

Although fundamentally speaking, a large number of surnames in Japan have evolved from the Minamoto surname, but it is basically impossible to even recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors, and as for the number of people who still have the Minamoto surname, the number is even smaller.

"That's the same clan as the Lord of the Four Heavenly Kings."

Hearing this, Kamiya Shiro nodded, put aside the fishing rod in his hand and smiled: "Even with the same name and surname." ”

The lord of the Four Heavenly Kings is Yuan Laiguang.

It's just the general of the Heian period.

In this regard, Yuan Laiguang only explained:

"The ancestor is known as the guardian of the dynasty, and the father is too obsessed with the ancestor, worships too much, and loves martial arts very much, so he gave this offensive name."

"It's not offensive that so many generations have passed."

Hearing this, Kamiya Shiro replied, and said lightly: "It proves that Ling Zun's expectations are high." ”

This sentence is obviously somewhat flattering.

But he doesn't seem to mean that.

Instead, I watched the slowly setting sunset.

It didn't recover until half-ringing.

Shiro Kamiya sighed, as if he was lamenting the changes of the times, and a dark flash flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"Genji, which was once huge, seems to have only more than 4,000 people left in the country according to incomplete official statistics."

More than 4,000 people are still the figure of ten years ago.

For small surnames, the population will only get smaller and smaller until the entire surname is annihilated by time.

Genji, who once commanded the storm.

It has even reached a situation where there will be no people.

Even if you change a lot of surnames, I don't know how many people have Genji's blood in their bodies now, but the real Genji surname is gone, and those don't matter.

"The glory of the ancestors will always be consumed by the unsuccessful descendants, which is really helpless."

Kamiya Shiro spoke slower than just now, and the twilight on his body became heavier, like an old man who was about to die, angry but a little helpless.

"The Son is very good."

Yuan Laiguang suddenly said.

Hearing this, Kamiya Shiro turned his head and looked at him deeply, as if he wanted to see something in his eyes, but he quickly withdrew his eyes, and then said slowly: "My daughter's family lacks courage and is difficult to take on a big responsibility. ”

Yuan Laiguang narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this.

Look at him without showing weakness.

If it's in my hometown.

I'll give you this message and post it online.

You old man can't be punched to death?

And what caught his attention was.

After mentioning Kamiya Seiko himself, the tone of the other party's speech seemed to change faintly, and it was different from the rejection just now, and there was a special sense of relaxation.

Where does this ease come from?

Yuan Laiguang's eyes flickered, looking at the old man's side face thoughtfully, the place in his heart was gradually clear, but before that, he still needed to confirm.

"But I heard that the Holy Son took over the business six or seven years ago, and he has done a lot of things in a big way.

"If you have the courage to have children?"

"It's something that human nature can't avoid."

Hearing his-for-tat, surprise flashed in Kamiya Shiro's eyes, but he soon said in a calm voice, "You kid is a little young and vigorous. ”

"Are you still called a young man if you are not angry?"

A proper smile appeared on Minamoto Raimitsu's face.

Hearing this, Kamiya Shirou's white eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Met him with cloudy eyes.

He really wanted to see some confidence in the young man's eyes, but apart from the deep eyes and deliberate smirk, he couldn't capture any other emotions.

Even if you know who you are.

And said the kind of offensive words just now.

There was something strange about this young man.

"In that case, then I'll get straight to the point."

Shiro Kamiya said slowly, then withdrew his gaze, and his tone became distant again.

"Uncle, please."

"Since you are marrying a daughter and in a family like ours, you can't avoid talking about some interests, although the source is young, but you are also familiar with it, right?"

"So you're going to talk about business?"

"Asking Agent Yuan to come over this time is to save some meaning, and a marriage like this will involve a lot of things, so it's better to make it clear in advance."

"The younger generation wants to hear about it."

Seeing that Gen Yoriguang's face was calm, Kamiya Shiro didn't have any surprise, but he just held the fishing rod in his hand again, and asked with a calm face:

"Although I know your current position and your status as a schooler, since it is such a major event as getting married, I would like to ask you where you came from?"

What does this old guy do to talk about himself?

It's really straight to the point.

Yuan Laiguang also told the truth directly.

"The ancestor is Settsu Genji."

"So Genshoji was born in Osaka?"

To Minamoto Yorimitsu's surprise, Kamiya Shiro didn't seem surprised by his answer, but instead thought about it himself, and asked again slowly.

And Yuan Laiguang frowned and thought about it when he heard this.

Something suddenly occurred to me in an instant.

The ancient Settsu Kingdom, that is, the fief of the ancient general Minamoto Yorimitsu, the specific location is near Osaka and Hyogo Prefecture, so I asked.

Saying this, I think I belong to Osaka.

After all, Osaka also has a consortium.

"No, my home is in Kyoto, in the countryside of Miwa Town." Minamoto Yorimitsu thought for a moment and remembered what his father had said: "The genealogy records that they migrated here in the Edo period. ”

After the Warring States period, Edo experienced the most turbulent era in history, and population migration was normal.

And it can continue the bloodline to the present.

The ancestors did not have a noble bloodline, but it was abnormal.

"Since the source manager said so, then I will change the way I ask, what kind of field your family is involved in."

Kamiya Shiro didn't expect his answer, but his face was still the same as that of an old man, without any hesitation, and he went straight to the point.

"The system didn't get involved."

Minamoto said frankly, "In terms of business, in addition to the equity of Kyoto Broadcasting, I also own the equity of Kansai International Airport. ”

"I know all of that."

Shiro Kamiya closed his eyes slightly.

"In addition to this, there is also a partial stake in Kyocera."

Yuan Laiguang said suddenly.

"Kyocera?"

Shiro Kamiya raised his eyelids, but this time he narrowed his eyes slightly: "This is unexpected." ”

But in an instant, he said, "That's all? ”

"That's all there is to it at the moment."

Gen Yorimitsu is currently the word.

It's very subtle to use.

Let Kamiya Shiro's white brow furrow.

But after shaking the fishing rod in his hand, Shiro Kamiya's cloudy eyes leaked essence, and he seemed to have lost patience, and opened his mouth to this sparkling pool surface:

"Speaking of which, then I'll get straight to the point, if you get married normally, you need to notarize all these things with the Holy Son before marriage, but they are jointly owned."

"If you are willing to go to the Kamiya family to be a son-in-law and adopted son, the child will naturally follow the surname of Kamiya, but the position of the holy son can gradually be handed over to you to sit, and the child born will naturally be the eldest son of the Kamiya family, and it will be this child in the future."

"I know my conditions are a bit harsh, don't be angry first, maybe you don't know much about the size of the Kamiya family, although it sounds a little unsatisfactory to say this, but the reality is always to be clear."

I have to say that in terms of face, it is difficult for young people to compete with old people, especially Shiro Kamiya, whose mask is welded on his face, and his words are simply to take Gen Yorimitsu as a wronged person, and even take it for granted.

Even if Yuan Laiguang understands that his current things are indeed not comparable to a family that has accumulated for hundreds or even thousands of years.

But he can't ignore it anymore, not to mention this kind of thought, he knows that the other party is testing his bottom line, but this kind of temptation method is really tasteless.

What's more, if he guessed correctly, including the previous Shengzi of Kamiya, and the old man in front of him, they were all acting with him, and as for what the purpose was, he probably knew what the purpose was, and he was indeed going to tear his face.

"Your demands are really demanding."

Minamoto was silent for a moment before responding.

"Since you like the Holy Son, you might as well consider my conditions, if you get married normally, then follow what I said before, but I think it's better to be the former."

The old man's voice was still calm, as if it was a matter of course, and there was no disrespect in the slightest.

"Talk about business, just talk about business, you don't have to talk about these feelings anymore, at least I know better."

"What does the source know?"

"Huh-"

"Why is Principal Minamoto laughing?"

"It's just a sudden thought of something happy."

Yuan Laiguang said perfunctorily, his expression calmed down again, and he just smiled politely and asked:

"Since it's a business negotiation, then you have made corresponding requests, and I am also qualified to bargain, right?"

"If you have an idea, you can speak freely."

"I agreed to your request."

"What does the source manager think?"

Shiro Kamiya's eyelids jumped slightly, and he turned his head to look at the young man next to him again, always feeling that something was wrong with the other party, and he had deviated a little from the expected track.

And it came too quickly.

Even he didn't expect it at all.

"My idea is actually very simple, the counteroffer is just a giveaway, in short, I want your daughter."

"But—"

Yuan Laiguang paused, and after a moment of silence, he raised his eyes to meet the gaze of Kamiya Shiro, and then said with a burning gaze: "It's two." ”

Just seconds after his words fell.

Shiro Kamiya's eyes opened suddenly.

And at the same time, the source of the light of the eyes.

The familiar hint box text also emerged.

It's just different from what it used to be.

It's not just one person who hates it this time.

[Kamiya Seiko's annoyance has seriously increased! ] 】

[The annoyance has been reversed into a reward!] 】

[Please pay attention to the inventory check!] 】

[Aiko Kamiya's annoyance has seriously increased! ] 】

[The annoyance has been reversed into a reward!] 】

[Please pay attention to the inventory check!] 】

Yuan Laiguang raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, and subconsciously looked at the screen behind him.

Behind the screen, there was no crowd of people just now.

He quickly retracted his gaze and looked at the prompt box again, but the thoughts in his heart spread like vines.

So the double gold is out, this belongs to yes?

Is happiness really so sudden?

And there is more than one person in the viewing group?