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Chapter 213 213
How to do?
Do you want to annihilate your conscience and say, "Sanriyuedian is also a woman, but a taller and stronger woman", "No one stipulates that women cannot be powerful", "Look at the alluring face of Sanriyuedian, he is The No. [-] beauty in the capital city is not wrong" or something like that?
Yuna opened her mouth, her voice awkward.
"Uh, ah, that... Sanriyue Palace is..."
She hesitated.
At this moment, the curtain of the sedan chair was quietly raised.
A faint voice came from behind: "Is that... your protector?"
Yuna froze.
The so-called "asylum" is just a nice way of saying it.For singers and dancers, those gold guests who adopted them under their sects are the so-called "patrons"; generally speaking, patrons are powerful nobles in Beijing, and they use them to support singers and dancers. Demonstrate your wealth and power.
More advanced, these patrons will become the men of divas, such as Yuan Yoshitsune Yu Jingyuqian.
Yuna looked back at Sankai Yuezong's golden waist armor, the long sword with crescent moon pattern, and the hunting clothes in the style of a nobleman, then turned her head at the speed of light, slid down the pole, nodded and admitted: "Yes, that is my family. Your Highness!"
The woman in the cage sighed quietly: "It's such a generous and strange master...to allow you to make such a dress."
Although the car curtain is only half opened, Yuna can already glimpse the face of a woman named "Jing": Jing is a typical Kyoto beauty, with thin eyelids, willow-leaf eyebrows, snow-white skin, and a romantic spring flower on the branch. charm.
"Now, my master and servant have nowhere to go, and the money has been plundered by the slave. If I stay here, it will only fall into the hands of the Kamakura Palace." Jing Yuqian said, with inexplicable sadness in his tone, "Instead of this , it’s better to leave with the two of you. At least there are only two of you, if you really want to kill me, you can still be decent.”
At least there are more chances of suicide.
There is heavy snowfall on Mount Yoshino, and Minamoto Yoshitsune is fleeing alone under the net of heaven and earth, and the road ahead is full of bad luck.This concubine of Minamoto Yoshitsune also seems to be depressed and unable to cheer up.
However, she is willing to go with it, which is a good thing.In case the retrograde army came to kill again, even the mother and the child were taken away together.
"In this case, let's go to a nearby town to avoid the snow." She suggested.
"But..." the maid looked distressed, "The entourage who originally carried the cage had already robbed Yuqian of all his belongings, and fled down the mountain. Yuqian is pregnant again, how should we leave under such heavy snowfall?"
Yuna laughed and said, "If you don't mind, let me go out with Yuqian in my arms."
"You...you?" The maid showed an unbelievable expression, "You are also a woman, with weak limbs, how can you hug Yuqian! Yuqian is still pregnant with His Highness Jiulang's child, if something goes wrong, it will be made in front of the Buddha. Big sin."
"Don't worry!" Yuna clapped her hands in a very calm voice.After saying that, she poked her hands into the cage, "Your Majesty, leave it to me."
As soon as she raised her hand, she easily hugged the woman in the sedan chair.In the case of abundant spiritual power, she is not even in PK with the real person of the time retrograde army
In other words, let alone hugging a delicate woman.
After holding Jing Yuqian in her arms, Yuna thoughtfully put the cloak around her body to prevent the cold snow from falling directly, and said with a smile: "That's all right? We'll take you to a nearby town. Offended, Yuqian Your Mightiness."
The beauty in Yuna's arms breathed a sigh of relief, very surprised.She couldn't help but glanced at Yuna's little arm, with a look of disbelief in her eyes. "Are you really a woman...?" Jing asked.
"Yes." Yuna answered frankly, turning her head to Sanriyue and said, "Sanriyue Palace, let's go."
Sanri Yue Zong was thinking about something, when he heard this, he smiled back: "Okay."
/ / /
The snowstorm never stopped, and the nearby towns were also buried under the heavy snow. Looking around, there were no pedestrians on the street, only a vast expanse of whiteness.The lights were on at the Hanging Hotel, and the paper lanterns under the eaves were shaking fragilely in the wind, looking like they might go out at any moment.
The proprietress of the inn is a thin woman, her hair is tied in coarse cloth, her complexion is yellow, but her eyesight is extremely shrewd.At a glance, she saw that the luxuriously dressed Jing Yuqian was a lady, so she quoted the price of two buckets of rice.
"If you don't have rice, you can pay with clothes or money from the state of Song," said the proprietress.
Yuna touched her body, she was carrying a thin silver leaf, which was originally intended to be used when going shopping in Wanwu, but now it just came in handy.
"Can I pay with this?" She smiled and handed out the silver leaf.
The snow-white silver light blinded the eyes of the proprietress, she took a breath, immediately snatched the silver leaf hurriedly, held it in her hand and looked at it over and over again.After confirming that it was really silver, he called his daughter who was a handyman in the hotel to lead the way.
"Azhi! Azhi! Take the guests to the top room."
The so-called hanging hotel is generally divided into three floors.The long house at the entrance is used for welcoming guests, eating, and washing; a long kiln without windows is dug underground, and wooden stairs lead down to form a space like a cabin, where ordinary passengers live.
Because of the low price, there is no furniture in the underground long kiln, neither cloths nor pillows, nor cabinets and tables, only a few oil lamps.Men and women, old people and babies are all crowded together, each occupying a corner, bounded by luggage, or hugging their knees, or leaning against the wall, or lying down to rest.
Because men and women live together, it occasionally happens that men intend to take advantage of female passengers.Therefore, women usually seldom travel alone, and stay at home unless necessary.
If the traveler gives enough money, he can go to the upper room.The room on the upper floor is also very small, but at least it is separated by a paper door, and it is a separate room.
The lights are faint, and the wind and snow outside the window are endless.Jing Yuqian put on Yuna's cloak and quietly sat down in a corner of the Japanese room.The wooden floor is so cold in winter that I shrink my feet unconsciously.
"I don't know how to call you two?" Jing asked.
"My name is 'You'." Yuna took out her usual pseudonym, "This is my master, Sanriyuedian."
"Three... sun and moon?" Jing Yuqian was obviously puzzled by this strange name, "Is it the name of the Imperial Palace? I have never heard of it in Kyoto. I don't know who this Highness serves?"
Sanri Yuezong was kneeling beside him with a cup of tea in his hands, and when he heard this, he smiled and replied: "
Hahahaha... My predecessor is Hanoi Genji.First for Mino, then for Hanoi.Now, they are all under the Fujiwara clan. "
He spoke the truth.
Before becoming a precious sword passed down from generation to generation in the Ashikaga family, Mikazuki Munekin stayed in the hands of Hanoi Genji for a while.In this day and age, it should happen to be offered in the treasure chest of the descendants of the Yuan family.
"Is it Genji from Hanoi?" Jing Yuqian had heard about it.
"Original" is the surname bestowed by Emperor Qinghe to his descendants. Therefore, the descendants of Genji have the blood of the gods flowing in them.Whether it is Minamoto Yoshitsune and Minamoto Yoritomo's Qinghe Genji, or the Settsu Genji and Hanoi Genji, their ancestors all came from Emperor Qinghe.
Thinking of this, Jing Yuqian's expression showed a bit of respect.
"This...Ayou, although you want to learn dance. But I am pregnant now, so I am afraid I can't demonstrate it in person." Jing did not forget Yuna's reason for coming, and mentioned these things in a low voice, "I don't know how much you have learned What about the melody? Do you know the palaces, merchants, and horns of the Song Dynasty? Can you memorize the ballads circulating in the capital?"
Yuna was stunned on the spot.
Ga?ha?What?
Gong Gong Gong, what business and what angle?What is this?
Music is her specialty. She was a good violinist when she didn't work for the devil.But she really didn't know what Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu was.
"Uh... I... haven't learned it before." She bowed her head a little embarrassingly, and explained, "I just saw the dance in front of the imperial court at the Buddhist meeting in Beijing, and I was shocked by heaven, so I can't forget it... My family The owner is also..."
Jing's maid had already looked at a fool in her eyes: "If you don't understand anything, it is impossible to learn! The so-called white beat, the most important thing is to know the ups and downs of the ballad, and dance while singing. You don't know anything. Where do we start to learn? You... you are not playing tricks on our imperial lord, are you?"
Yuna: ...
What is this talking about!
How could a young genius like her not be able to handle music?
joke!
"I can learn from the very beginning." Yuna said earnestly, "Please believe in my determination, I didn't mean to tease you."
Jing Yuqian didn't mean to be angry or angry.She glanced at the snow outside the window, covered her mouth with her sleeve, and said quietly: "Now I am a wanted person, you ran away without seeing me, or escorted me to exchange for a bounty, I am extremely grateful... Since you want to learn, then I will teach. However, I am really tired today and can no longer be distracted."
The beauty wept, very pitiful.
In one day, she experienced the danger of being separated from her husband, being betrayed by a servant, and also encountered a fierce battle between the retrograde army and Fu Sangshen. She must be panicked and exhausted at this moment.
"Then please have a good rest, Yuqian." Yuna bowed to her and retreated outside the door.
/ / /
There were only two Japanese rooms on the top floor, and the larger one was given to Jing and her maid, so Yuna and Mikazuki could only sit face to face in the small one.
This room was only as big as three stacks. The wooden floor was turned up at one corner, and there were two round holes poked out with fingers on the gauze pasted on the window, which was leaking cold wind inward.
Such a small space may have been originally used as a special tea room.
"San Ri Yue Dian, the next step is to
How to do it?There has been no news from Mr. Yiqi and His Excellency Tsurumaru. "She knelt and sat down against the door, with a worried tone.
Contrary to her, San Riyue didn't seem anxious.
He is very calm, even a bit laid-back, like a noble who is tired of the city's beauty and occasionally goes out to falcon.This kind of grace, combined with the luxuriousness of the whole body, made this simple and humble teahouse look radiant.
She thought about it, and suddenly felt that Jing Yuqian next door was not one of the three beauties.This one in front of her is the number one beauty in the Heian era.
Sanriyue was leisurely and quiet for a moment, and finally spoke.
> "Daylight Changguang... Is it a girl?"
However, he did not answer Yuna's concerns, but instead asked something irrelevant to Babaili.
Yuna froze for a moment.
what……
I was so busy persuading Jing Yuqian that I forgot that Mikazuki Zongjin was also by my side.
However, until now, there is nothing special to hide, as so many people already know about it anyway.
=;;;XS
So, she frankly admitted.
"Yes, I am a woman. My lord told me so," she replied.
"Oh?" Sanri Yuezong's eyes narrowed.
His eyes are very unique, the color of the pupils is the gradient of the night sky, in which you can find the beauty from night to dawn; there is even a clear moon hanging in it.When he is watching, it seems to be bathed in the brilliance of the moon.
"It's really unexpected... Hahaha..." He smiled slowly, but he didn't look surprised, and looked calm, "However, it's not bad to be a girl. If you can learn one or two white beats, it will definitely be a good scene."
"Does Sanriyuedian really want me to learn dance..." She smiled wryly, "A stupid person like me will only embarrass me."
Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door.As soon as the sliding door opened, I saw the proprietress's daughter, A Zhi, blushing, kneeling in front of the door, and said, "Excuse me. I... am here to accompany you all night."
This is an unwritten custom in poor places.If the tourists give a lot of money, it includes the cost of asking for women; there will always be prostitutes/girls who live in the hotel for a long time, and they will spend the night with men when night falls.
However, generally this kind of prostitutes in hotels are old and decrepit women; like Ah Zhi, who is the daughter of the store owner but is sent to accompany the night, that is another matter——
If the overnight guest is a nobleman with high status, then the shop owner will let his daughter accompany him for one night.If one is lucky enough to conceive a child of a nobleman, the whole family will follow in prosperity.
With such a dream in mind, many girls from ordinary families sleep with the passengers of Kisuke at night.
Sometimes, when meeting an exceptionally handsome young man, even if he is not an aristocrat, the girl is willing to accompany him.The men and women of the Heian period were particularly open-minded, which can be regarded as a unique manifestation.
Yuna was stunned for three seconds, and asked, "Azhi, I have something I'm very curious about."
"Please tell me, Your Highness." Ah Zhi's face turned redder.
Although the dress of the Highness in front of him is strange, but he has a helmet on his body.
Jia and Taidao, in the eyes of ordinary people, are the samurai of the noble family; if they are lucky, they may be nobles like the samurai in the north.
"There are two people here. Me and him," Yuna pointed to herself, then to Sanriyue, and asked in a low voice, "Which one are you...to accompany?"
Ash's face was flushed red.
"Your Highness, what are you talking about...Of course, I will entertain you both!"
Yuna: ...
She lost! !
She is good food! !
She can't! !
She must work hard to learn from this younger sister!
Yuna helped her forehead, and smiled helplessly: "Although I don't want to disappoint your kindness, we have something to discuss tonight, so you can go back and rest."
Hearing this, Ah Zhi showed a disappointed look, and said coquettishly: "Then, can I come to His Highness's place again tomorrow night? What is more important than women?"
"No, there's no need..."
After much difficulty, she sent the sad-faced A Zhi away.As soon as the door was closed, Yuna couldn't help complaining: "San Ri Yue Dian, you are really admirable."
Sanri Yuezong was noncommittal, and said with a smile: "You have missed the opportunity of skin-to-skin relationship."
Obviously such a refined and noble person opened his mouth to say such strange words as "kinship of the skin".I didn't expect Sanri Yue Zongjin to have such a side.
"This snowstorm is not going on, and we can't find the rest of the people... Oh, if you can't even perceive it, then I can't do anything." Sanri Yue Zongjin said slowly, "It's better to rest here. They It's very powerful, so don't worry too much."
Although the words are not pleasant, they are the truth.
The wind and snow given by the retrograde army hindered the search for spiritual consciousness, even if he went out now, he would just get lost in the heavy snow.
Thinking of the figure of Sanriyue who quickly kills the enemy when she goes out to battle, it is comparable to the dragon-slaying sword, click and get a knife 999. Your time is very precious, and the efficiency of killing enemies when brothers come to chop, she is also quite relieved.
As strong as Sanriyue is, the rest of his teammates are as strong, so there is no need to worry too much.
So, she hugged her knees and closed her eyes to rest.
Because of the air leakage from the window sash, she was sitting again, and even when she fell asleep, she was extremely restless, often waking up suddenly.
Faintly, she returned to the lord's dream.
The sky is bright, the night is moon and snow.On the boundless snowfield, a clear lake reflects the night sky and snow color.The difference is that the person trapped in the middle of the lake is not the monk, but her.
"Master! You have to save us!"
"Master! Only you can save us!"
"As long as you cut off the head of Prince Rendun, we can live!"
Countless hands protruded from the water in all directions, grabbed her sleeves and trousers heavily, and dragged her towards the water.The icy lake water flooded up, and the body of the person who was immersed was chilled.
She wanted to struggle, but the hands under the water were so heavy, each one was like a thousand catties.Children, women, old men, warriors, ministers, everyone stretched out their arms and begged her.
Faintly, there seemed to be another child's voice floating over.It was the young Prince Rendun, asking sadly.
"My lord,
Is Yu Fei dead? "
"The sky is bright, Ye Yuexue. I will die."
Do not--
You don't have to die—
But if you spare your life and don't take your head to Luo, then all the retainers who serve you will die. This is the order of His Royal Highness.
"The rebellious Rendun, and those retainers who served Rendun, must go one of the two. The most inferior master, you raised Rendun since childhood, so you can take off Rendun's head and show your loyalty! "
This is an order issued by His Excellency the Emperor in the hall with great anger.
=;;;XS
The lake water came up heavily and choked into the trachea.The strong sadness and grief also surged up like a lake, enveloping everyone.
She gasped, and opened her eyes suddenly, covered in cold sweat.
The snowfield, the center of the lake, the hands, and the songs are all gone.She hugged her knees, opened her eyes in vain, and her eyes touched a corner of the small tea room.The sleeves were stained with blood, and some salty rusty smell penetrated into the tip of her nose.There was a sound of wind outside the window, the wooden window lattice slammed, and the night fell, making the surroundings dark.
"Have you had a nightmare?"
Sanri Yuezong's voice came from the side.
She looked up, and saw Fu Sangshen in cyan color hunting clothes with his back facing her, kneeling out of the window.His back is straight and elegant, like the moonlight at night.
"Sanri Yuedian... Did I disturb you?" She recovered, her voice was still a little soft.
"No. It's just that you in your sleep have been calling 'Master', 'Master'...it's unavoidable to make people worry." Sankai Yuezong turned around, tilted his head and smiled, and the golden tassels in his hair fell down , with a faint glow, "Do you need me to sleep with you? Daylight."
ha?
Although she hadn't completely recovered from the nightmare, she was solidly shocked by Sanri Yuezong's proposal.
Falling asleep with... Is that what she meant?
"You look surprised..." Mikazuki Zongjin said with a slow smile, "Although I prefer to be taken care of, I, an old man, can still put young children to sleep occasionally."
……
Is it the kind of old man in the community who wears a sweat vest, steps on plastic slippers and plays a cattail fan to coax his grandson to sleep?
Excuse me.
She sighed lowly, moved her numb ankles from sitting for a long time, and murmured: "I... had a strange dream, dreaming about the lord, and... a child named 'Ren Dun'... these There are people who have not seen, and things that have not been seen."
"Oh?" San Riyue's eyes that had been squinting slightly opened suddenly, showing a little surprise.
Seeing his expression, Yuna became a little nervous, and asked: "Sanri Yuedian, do you know anything?"
Mikazuki Zongjin seemed a little helpless: "As a servant, you can't be too curious about the past of the lord... This is a bit offensive, hahaha."
"San Ri Yue Dian, do you really know something?" She did not give up, moved to San Ri Yue's side in small steps, and asked softly, "I dreamed about the name of the lord. His name is—"
The lowest mage...
"Shh."
A slender finger touched her lips, blocking what she was about to say.
"My lord's name, you can't say it." Sanri Yuezong lowered his head, his voice was as light as telling a secret.In his slightly curved eyes, there is the boundless night and moonlight, gorgeous and elegant coexistence, "Once you get the name of the lord, you no longer belong to yourself."
Sanri Yue Zongjin's words made her a little confused.
——Once you get the name of the lord, does she no longer belong to you?
She opened her mouth and wanted to ask again, but San Riyue reached out and stroked her back gently, saying, "Go to sleep."
The blue-haired Fu Sangshen gently clasped her shoulders with his hands, making the woman's head rest on his lap.Immediately, as if coaxing the younger generation to fall asleep, he gently stroked her back with his hands and patted her slowly.
"If you fall asleep here, you won't have nightmares anymore."
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