Chapter Seventy-Four: Quiet Streams
Today's first shift, I'm sorry, I'm a little busy these days, so it's late, and I'm sorry for Xuan
was stunned by the wind, and was immediately stunned on the spot. The appearance is still the same, but the voice has changed a lot, a lot rougher, and is no longer as slender as before. The most important thing is that the previous quiet stream was clearly a lively and beautiful little girl, why did she change into men's clothes today?
Before he could react and speak, Jingliu preemptively said, "Brother Sui, this is not the place to talk, please go inside." With that, he made a gesture of please, and the two samurai who followed him quietly walked to the door and pushed it open entirely.
The doubts in Suifeng's heart have never been as strong as they are now, and it has reached the point where he wants to ask everything. His memory couldn't be clearer, Shizuru was a little girl about his age.
He thought that Mr. Takahashi had made a mistake, or some other reason, but when he came over to see it today, he saw with his own eyes that Shizuru was actually dressed as a man, and he didn't know how much different from what she had worn when she was in Tarzan before. Why did she dress like this, was it just for the sake of the moment or because there was something else?
As soon as you enter it, a fragrance comes to your nose, the cold winter of Layue has long passed, and if it is in Middle-earth, it has already ushered in the season of blooming flowers. For some reason, the climate here in Fuso is a little later than in Middle-earth, and it is only in March that there is a feeling of early spring.
The garden is lined with a variety of flowers and plants, including two rows of cherry blossoms on either side of the aisle. The cherry blossoms were originally a thing of Tibet, only found in the snow-capped mountains of Tibet in southern Tibet, and later passed through Dali and Middle Earth before they were transmitted to Fusang.
Silk stamens, pale pink petals, and the occasional bee can be seen shuttling among the flowers. The pink petals are wrapped in a light yellow silk spike, like a snake spitting apricots, and it is cute in the agility. The breeze gently blows, the branches tremble, and a little red snow falls.
Under the tree, Jingliu whispered: "Brother Feng, since Taishan said goodbye, are you okay?"
Sui Feng's heart shook violently, and his eyes were almost shining, the tone of this sentence was not Sister Jingliu at that time?
Seeing that Sui Feng didn't speak, Jingliu said softly again: "Brother Feng, now I am the son of the Fujiwara family, don't be mistaken." ”
Now, Sui Feng understands a little in his heart, but he doesn't know why he is a beautiful and lively little girl, why he pretends to be a man?
Seeing that Suifeng nodded slightly, Jingliu also relieved himself, and changed his speech to Japanese again, and his tone became much rougher, like a young man. "Brother Sui, what a coincidence that you came, our family happened to have dinner ready. Let's eat together, if you have anything to say at the dinner table. ”
There must be something hidden in the changes before and after Jingliu, for some reason, every time Suifeng sees the corners of her slightly upturned mouth, he always feels that there is not happiness behind it.
After that, Ah Niu was led to a separate room by the servants of the Fujiwara family, just because the dinner table was full of high-ranking figures of the Fujiwara family, and Ah Niu's identity was not suitable for appearance. Apparently he knew this himself, and he didn't have any resentment.
As soon as she entered the main hall of Fujiwara's house, Shizuru put away the light smile on the corner of her mouth, and her expression became a little solemn. The whole main hall is very large, and there are many Japanese-style screens on both sides, although the paintings are also flowers, birds, fish and insects, but the style is still a little different from that of Middle-earth.
However, the overall layout and arrangement are all in the same vein as the Tang method. As soon as he saw this, Sui Feng felt a slight pain in his heart. At that time, the hall of his Suijia in Yangzhou was also of such a size, and a table and a chair were very similar. ...,
"Come, please go this way. The sound of the quiet stream interrupted the thoughts that drifted away with the family.
Follow her from the side door of the main hall into the dining room, the dining room is not big, as soon as you enter the door is a screen, Sui Feng has not seen it, just listen to two voices at the same time Lang laughing: "Sui Shaoxia, we meet again." ”
Startled by the wind, it was not unusual for Fujiwara Honji to know him, but who could the other person be? Only after leaving the screen did he see clearly that there were only five seats at this dining table, and there were already four people seated. Sure enough, there were two people he knew, one of them was Fujiwara Hiroji of the Fujiwara family, and the other turned out to be Takahashi Fei.
He never thought that Mr. Takahashi turned out to be a member of the Fujiwara family.
Seeing Sui Feng's somewhat surprised expression, Mr. Takahashi was daxiao again, "How about it, Sui Shaoxia didn't expect that I would be a staff member of the Fujiwara family." Actually, I heard about you from Mr. Bo'er when I was on the ship, and after leaving the ship, I guessed that you would come here, but I didn't want to, but you did. Said another burst of daxiao.
Mr. Bo Er couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile: "Mr. Sui, it turned out to be a guest, no matter what your intentions are, sit down and talk about it, I'll introduce you to you." ”
As soon as Mr. Boji said this, Sui Feng realized that the remaining two people, one of them was the head of the Fujiwara family, the current Lord Sekihaku of Fuso. The other person is Takahashi's son, Kazuo Takahashi.
"Mr. Sui, the only son of the Fujiwara family who brought you in, Fujiwara Yasyu, must have known you before. I don't need to introduce it too much. Mr. Bo Er smiled slightly, and when he said this, he squeezed his eyes and glanced at Suifeng.
With the wind in his heart, he understands more that there may be a lot of articles in this.
But what he didn't expect was that when Bo Er introduced Jingliu, Kazuo Takahashi showed a trace of ruthlessness and gloom, and he was very puzzled when he saw it in the wind. It's only the first time he's seen him today, so why does he have such a grudge against himself for no reason?
"The head of the Bo family, ladies and gentlemen, I am sure you have all heard that I am originally from Middle-earth. It was only because I provoked an enemy on the rivers and lakes, and by chance, I was seriously injured and was rescued by Mr. Takahashi, so I came to Fuso this time. However, I am not familiar with the place, and it is really difficult to continue, so I came to the Fujiwara family this time in the hope of having a place to stay. "With the wind, he hugged his fists at the table at the table, and his words were neither humble nor arrogant, very plain.
Mr. Boyi laughed loudly, glanced at Mr. Takahashi, and said, "I heard from my brother before, and I met a young hero in Middle-earth. I wanted to invite him back to Fusang as a guest, but this person didn't say goodbye. After that, Mr. Takahashi also said that he had saved a young hero on the ship, but he was not able to get it back. I don't want to, I still met here today, and I have to say that it was created by providence. ”
Sui Feng smiled on his face, but his heart was full of doubts, what was the meaning of Bo Yi's words?
He hadn't thought it through yet, and listened to Bo again: "Since Mr. can afford to be a guest of my Fujiwara family here, it is naturally no better." Although my Fujiwara family is not large, I will do my best to meet my husband's request. Mr. Fuchu can do his own thing, so he doesn't need to explain to us. After another pause, he continued: "Since the words have been spoken, Mr. is also his own person." Presumably, Mr. must be very puzzled.,Why Yasuru is a childe.,Instead of the young lady that Mr. saw before.。 ”
Sui Feng was stunned, but he didn't expect Bo Yi to take the initiative to mention this matter. But he said so, and he had no choice but to nod his head to indicate that he knew.
Hearing the head of the family talk about himself, Jingliu's face flushed slightly, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the wind.
Boyi's expression changed, no longer as relaxed as before, and said: "Presumably Mr. already knows that this position of Fuso Guanbai has always been in the hands of my Fujiwara family. But God bless my Fujiwara family, when it comes to Boyi's generation, there is no male heir, and it is easy to give birth to one, but she is still a girl, she is Jingliu. If there is no man, there will be no one to inherit the position of Guan Bai, and if Guan Bai's position is not there, then the Fujiwara family does not know how many enemies will retaliate. So ......"...,
Hearing this, he was shocked by the wind, and couldn't help but say, "So you declare that Jingliu is a man?"
Bo Yi's eyes were also a little dim, full of helplessness and emotion, and nodded heavily, "We really can't help it, so we changed her name and changed Jingliu to Jingliu." Since she was a child, she has been raised as a boy and is known to the outside world as Jingliu Gongzi. In this way, this secret has been maintained until now. ”
Sui Feng felt very uncomfortable, and if he had a choice, he would rather never know this secret. The pressure that Jingliu has to face at such an age can be imagined, and this is just the beginning, as she grows older little by little, since Jingliu Gongzi always has to marry a wife and have children, how can this be solved?
Sui Feng is very knowledgeable, knowing that the next questions are the real key, and I am afraid that it also involves many core secrets of the family, so he didn't ask again.
only said softly: "Please rest assured, this matter will definitely rot in the stomach with the wind, and I will never mention it to others." "Even so, I know that this is just a move to win people's hearts.
Seeing his statement, Mr. Bo Yi smiled heartily, stroked the beard under his forehead, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it will be a family in the future, and these things naturally have the right to know." In the future, the young man lived in Fujiwara's house, and there were no requirements, just to clean up the small people who wanted to be unfavorable to Fujiwara when necessary. I don't know what weapons the young man usually uses?"
Although Suifeng already has a pure Jun sword in his hand, people naturally have to keep a low profile under the eaves, and said: "Go home, you usually use a sword more. ”
Mr. Bo Yi said "um" and said with a smile: "It's a coincidence, there is a sword idle in the mansion now, since Mr. is here, it is naturally a sword with a hero." After saying that, he slapped his hands three times.
Not long after, an attendant walked from behind the screen, holding a three-foot long sword in his hand and came to Sui Feng.
"What does the head of the family mean by this?" Although Sui Feng had already guessed Bo Yi's intentions, he still pretended to be surprised.
"Hehe, take a look, is this sword suitable?" Bo Yi smiled slightly.
After a little hesitation with the wind, the Pure Jun Sword still couldn't be known to the Fujiwara family, so he took the long sword from the attendant's hand. With a crisp sword groan, a faint azure sword light flashed in the dining room, and the sword in his hand was already raised by the wind.
After arriving in Fusang, Sui Feng found that the people of Fusang mostly used long knives, but rarely saw swords. However, this sword does have a standard blade on both sides, and it is the same as the sword of Middle-earth. The sword body looks like a cloud, wave after wave rolling the edge of the clouds, the dark blue sword body, the sword is sharp and sharp to the sky, the hilt is small and exquisite, and three Chinese characters are engraved on it, "Tiancong Cloud". Could it be the magic of the legendary Fusang? Sui Feng secretly marveled at the extraordinaryness of this sword, and I am afraid that it is only inferior to the water dragon chant of the Murong family.
Bo Yi smiled faintly, and said a little profoundly: "Although this sword is not the genuine product of the Tiancong Cloud Sword, it is also a rare divine sword in Fusang. ”