My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 204 Emperor Huangji is also his close friend.

The reply was only a small slip of paper.

It has the word "Look" written on it.

If that was the case, Nakatomi Kamazu would not lose his composure.

But this reply was simply torn out of the word "read" from the letter he wrote and put into the envelope, which showed that she was not even willing to write the two words by hand.

Is this playing tricks on me? Nakatomi Kamazu never expected this to happen, and was dumbfounded for a moment, dumbfounded.

It felt like I had been slapped hard and humiliated, and I was a little disheartened.After that day, he never set foot in Suwa's house again for a long time, nor did he think about it again.

At the beginning of March, in early spring, the royal family held a hunting party that lasted for half a month, and Su's family would also accompany them.

Nakatomi Kamazu had no intention of going, but his old father threatened him by vomiting blood all over the house. He had no choice but to mount a horse wearing a raincoat and follow the hunting party at a distance.

After leaving the capital, the hunting team entered the boundary of Chunmu Mountain. The mountain road was tortuous and muddy, and the horseshoes easily slipped on it. The leading team had to dismount and walk, so the whole team formed a long snake.

On the other side of the mountain, the shower has covered the top of the mountain full of cedar trees into a white flower, spreading towards this side at an alarming speed.

Nakatomi Kamazu was at the end of the cavalry, looking out at the overlapping mountains.On the foot of the mountain, there are a few yellow thatched roofs, which are the palaces set up by the imperial court. The team of female family members before the attack had already entered to rest before the heavy rain came.

Indistinctly, a woman with long silver-white hair stood at the door and looked over here.Her eyes with unknown meaning penetrated the deep valley and reached her heart.

His chest throbbed nervously, and there was a strong expectation that urged Nakatomi Kamazu to act quickly.

At this time, big raindrops began to fall from the sky. He abandoned his horse and ran up the winding and steep mountain road, finally arriving in front of the imperial palace.

Nakatomi's clothes were half wet, and his lips were blue from the cold. He breathed into his palms and stared at the door in a daze.

Next, what should we do?

He has been in love with many women, but he has never met someone who treats him like Sue Fukki.In any case, I am a well-known handsome man. Generally speaking, as long as I show a little initiative, those women will easily like me, and there is no one as cold as her.

Nakatomi walked back and forth in front of the door hesitantly, occasionally looking up at the white rain curtain.

On the way to hunt, I encountered a cold rain and had to stop to rest.On the way to pursue love, I encountered a cold snap, and I didn't know how to move forward.

The weather at this time coincided with the sudden feeling in my heart.Being moved by the scene, he couldn't help but sing a Japanese song.

[Bitter and lonely, overflowing my heart. ]
[The endless sky, the rain falls when I see it. ]
A chuckle came from the door, and the paper door was pulled open.The female officer came out from the door. She smiled and glanced at Nakatomi who was trembling and his teeth were chattering. She took his hand and led him into the room.

"Oh, Lord Nakatomi is soaked all over. Come inside and warm yourself by the fire. Take off your clothes and dry yourself quickly, otherwise you will get sick."

The furnishings in the house are very simple, the mats and paper windows are very old, and many places are covered with dust and dirty.

Charcoal fire was added to the fire pit. It had just been lit and the heat was not very strong.On the other side of the fire pit is a white paper screen with a beautiful silhouette of a woman printed on it.

Are you still not letting me meet? Nakatomi Kamazu took off his soaked shirt and knelt by the fire pit to warm himself.The rain began to slow down outside, and the valley began to get brighter.

The charcoal fire was also burning vigorously, so that steam came out of the clothes, and it also made Nakatomi Kamazu feel that his breathing was not smooth.

"Master Zhongchen, come and drink a cup of hot water."

The female officer sat opposite him, her face flushed and her hands trembling.Her eyes fell directly on his upper body. The strong muscles reflected the thin light of the charcoal fire. It was reminiscent of fresh peaches and pears. It was very beautiful.

Seeing her embarrassing look, Nakatomi was a little dazed.He turned his head and glanced at the screen, the silhouette seemed to be fixed, not moving a bit.

"Master Zhongchen is really persistent." The female officer half-covered her mouth and joked softly: "I thought you had given up."

"How is it possible?" Nakatomi Kamazu pretended to be calm, his voice trembled a little laughably, "Although it has been a long time, I miss Miss Fu Ji all the time, and I have been thinking about her wholeheartedly."

When he said this, he peeked at the screen again, the silhouette moved, and she took off the clothes on her shoulders, so there was also a rustling sound.

The female officer found it interesting to see his Qiqi Ai Ai expression, so she asked: "Do you need to send a message for you?"

Even though they were in the same room, they had to rely on letters to convey words. Nakatomi shook his head, feeling a little depressed.

The female officer stopped teasing him, but got up and ordered a simple lunch for three people.

In the afternoon, the rain picked up again.Nakatomi Kamazu stood in front of the window and looked out. The images of the mountains were indistinguishable, they were all dyed white, and the originally clear stream beside the house turned yellow, and the rushing water made a loud sound.

Amidst the heavy rain, the sound of drums could be heard faintly in the distance.

Nakatomi leaned out to take a look. Many attendants were wearing coir raincoats, carrying food and musical instruments, walking back and forth on the muddy road of the Imperial Palace.

It turned out that it was impossible to go to the hunting ground because of the heavy rain, so the queen ordered people to prepare for tonight's banquet.

As the evening approached, cold water droplets were still falling, and pine oil lamps were lit up everywhere in the imperial palace.

Nakatomi walked on the way to the banquet in a daze. The wind and rain hit his head. He listened carefully and could distinguish the sound of flutes and drums, as well as the singing of several women, piercing through the night rain like lightning.

There were a large number of attendants for this hunting party, nearly half of the officials in the court came, and there were many noble-born people like Nakatomi Kamazu who did not serve in the court.

He didn't intend to come, but it was so boring in Suwo Fuji's room, he didn't know what to say or what to do.So I had no choice but to use the excuse of attending the banquet to come out to get some air.

Nakatomi Kamazu entered the banquet hall and found a seat at random to sit down.Someone was performing in the middle of the hall, the flute was played, and someone pulled the strings of the piano.

Some people beat the time with fans and sang, while others danced.

The atmosphere continued to rise, and it was unknown who led the way. More and more people jumped in, chasing each other in circles, and the sound of chaotic footsteps lasted for a while.

Nakatomi Kamazu was drinking alone, looking up at the rain outside the window from time to time.He thought to himself, singing and dancing belonged to this world, only thinness belonged to himself.

The chaotic footsteps continued for a while, and then suddenly fell silent again.He looked towards the door, and the queen, who was wearing a red Tang maid's dress, entered the table with the help of a maid.

"See Your Majesty."

Everyone left the table and knelt down, kneeling on the ground to welcome the emperor.

The noble empress walked slowly, and stopped when she reached the main seat surrounded by a huge screen, and turned to look at the people kneeling on the ground.

The demeanor is calm and calm, and it is extremely noble.

Her eyebrows are extremely beautiful and her skin is delicate and delicate.Even though he is already 40 years old, he looks like he is only in his early thirties on the outside, and his beautiful face shows no signs of aging.

Among the people who threw themselves on the ground, only one looked up at her.

That is Nakatomi Kamazu.

The queen raised her head slightly, looked into his eyes, and glanced lightly.

"My dear friends, please continue." She said, her voice flowing through everyone's hearts like a gurgling water, and then she sat sideways on the chairman's large chair, her black hair falling down like a waterfall.

Music was played again during the banquet, and the atmosphere of the banquet gradually reached a climax.Two or three ministers stood up and started dancing with their arms around the dancer.In this still cold spring night, the scene is filled with laughter, singing, and cheers.

Nakatomi Kamazu was still out of tune with the lively atmosphere. He drank alone and occasionally turned his head to look at the respected empress.

Speaking of which, he has a deep personal relationship with the empress.

When the first emperor Shu Ming was alive, he admired the middle minister Kamazu very much, and often invited him to the palace to discuss political affairs, and often kept him in the palace for dinner.

After coming and going, he got acquainted with many female relatives in the palace, the current queen, Queen Bao, who was still the queen at the time, was one of them.

She is also very fond of Nakatomi Kamazu, and he is handsome and elegant.Moreover, Emperor Shu Ming was old and frail.
Nakatomi Kamazu was originally a prodigal son in love, how could he let go of hooking up with other people's wives and daughters, the other party was extremely talented and a respected queen.

This kind of time lasted for two or three years. Emperor Shu Ming passed away unexpectedly, and Queen Bao also changed from empress to emperor, and the two of them didn't have much contact.

It was the first time I saw her again after three months, her beautiful face remained the same, but her aura changed from a virtuous and virtuous sense at the beginning to a respectful and noble sense now, vaguely domineering.

In his impression, Queen Bao was a beautiful and scheming woman.Although he is now the emperor, Soga Niruka has great power in the court, and the imperial power has fallen by the wayside.Presumably she would not be willing to be suppressed by a minister all the time. There will definitely be conflicts between the two, and a bloody storm is probably inevitable.

Nakatomi Kamazu sighed, raised his glass and took a sip. Then he was stunned because he saw the empress waving her sleeves towards him, and the blood-bright color penetrated deeply into his eyes.

"Dear ladies." The queen stood up, her red dress as dazzling as autumn maple leaves against the lights.

"I'm so happy tonight, why don't I ask Mr. Nakatomi to compose a song for you all." After speaking, she moved her indifferent gaze to Nakatomi Kamazu, and nodded invisibly.

Zhongchen Lianzu hurriedly stood up and cupped his hands, forced a wry smile and said, "Your Majesty, please forgive me."

"Then you have to see whether the Qing family will let you go." She smiled lightly, her voice was extremely pleasant, but it made Zhong Chen feel the cold wind in his feet.

The ministers who got drunk during the banquet clapped their hands one after another, booing all at once.

"I have heard that Mr. Zhongchen is elegant, let us open our eyes today"

"It's okay if you don't stay, drink more wine, don't think about leaving if you don't drink."

"Forget it, don't write any poems, just tell me a romantic story."

The one who said to tell the romantic story was the eldest son of the prince, the queen's own son, who had always admired the romantic deeds of Nakatomi Kamazu, and used it as an example.

He looked around, pointed at Nakatomi Kamazu and said, "The romantic stories this man tells must be true. Don't you want to hear them?"

"Yeah!"

"Speak faster!

"We're all ears."

You let me tell a romantic story in front of your mother?You think my dismissal is not miserable enough, is it?
Zhongchen's face flushed with embarrassment, he hurriedly shook his head and said, "I can't do it anymore. I'm drunk."

The eldest brother, the prince, was very upset, and asked relentlessly like a child: "Didn't you tell me often before, why can't you tell me at this banquet? Except my mother and queen are all men at this banquet, it is inconvenient Is anyone there?"

The protagonist of the romantic story is your mother! Nakatomi Kamatashi had no choice but to take a sip of wine, slowly walked to the table, and sang loudly.

[You walked through the field where the dark red comfrey grew, and wandered in the hunting ground. ]
[Did the guard of the hunting ground see you waving your sleeve at me? ]
This waka is not only an explanation to the booing ministers, but also a response to the words implied by the empress waving her sleeves at him.

"Ah, this won't work..."

"That's right, it's too boring, Mr. Nakatomi, let's tell a romantic story."

The ministers were dissatisfied and clapped their hands and booed one after another.

In desperation, Zhongchen could only turn his attention to the queen for help.

The queen's indifferent gaze swept across the audience, and she said lightly: "Master Zhongchen, the family of the ministers seems to be very dissatisfied."

Zhongchen had no choice but to kneel on the ground, with a look that deserved to die: "I have little talent, I really can't continue."

The queen glared at him sharply: "I dismiss you from office, I hope you will reflect on yourself at home, have you ever reflected on it? Nakamitsu Kamazu, what should you do?"

The majestic voice instantly silenced the commotion on the banquet mountain, and all the ministers cast sympathetic glances at Zhongchen Kamzu.

Zhongchen's sickle reached his forehead to the ground, and he didn't dare to say a word.

The empress put her hands behind her back, her clear eyes slowly turned, looking around the entire banquet.After a while, she turned around indifferently, and said coldly: "The minister has sick feet, follow me to receive the punishment."

Her Majesty the noble Empress walked behind the huge screen without looking back.

Nakatomi Kamatashi followed closely and walked in with a look of sincerity and fear, not daring to neglect at all.

(End of this chapter)