To be fair, the sun in early summer is still very strong, and Xianyu feels like he is going to be dried out after a while.She returned to the shade of the tree with her hot clothes, and when she saw Qing Guang approaching, she leaned over and said, "Qing Guangguang, I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?" The song fairy who came out of the aristocratic guest.

"It's better to ask Gexian for this kind of thing, I can only make sushi rice balls..." Seeing her approaching mysteriously, Qingguang thought that there was something important to explain, but when he heard that she just wanted to eat, he couldn't laugh or cry Replied.Turning his head to look at Song Xian, who was proficient in dealing with nobles, Qingguang muttered, "I feel that what I made is not the same as what I remember. If it is that guy, he should remember the steps more clearly." Well, also It may be that there is a problem with the material. The Heian period didn't even have soy sauce.

Speaking of Song Xian, Xianyu shrugged a little, and said in a low voice, "Isn't it very impolite to leave directly at the banquet just now? Will Song Xian be angry? He always seems to be very concerned about etiquette." Feeling itchy scalp, she wanted to scratch it, but her outstretched fingers touched the iron sheet wrapped in cloth. She suddenly remembered the two bald patches on her scalp, which obviously cannot be seen by outsiders, and only Holding back the itch, he put down his hands and continued, "Besides, although Gexian can cook, she doesn't seem to like cooking."

"Do I look like I like to cook?" Qingguang pointed to himself.

"Like." It feels like a very virtuous type.

"...I lost to you." Qing Guang sighed, but the smile on his face never faded. He raised his hand and rubbed the head of the fish and said, "I'll send it to you later."

"Yeah!" Xianyu nodded, and then tugged at his sleeve to remind him, "By the way, Qingguang, I'm going to live in your dormitory tonight. The female family members are all maids, so I feel uncomfortable being stared at." "I want it, I want it too!" Before Xianyu finished speaking, the chaos on the side first echoed, and said with a bitter face, "I regret pretending to be a girl, it's really troublesome over there. People will grab everything Doing it, I can only sit under the curtain all day. Not only that, but I also have to help me change my clothes. In order not to reveal my secrets, I have to get up before dawn every day to avoid them..."

"Isn't it good to be taken care of?" Yaoken, who was being held by his sleeve by his younger brother, asked with his head tilted.

"Not good!" The two said together.

It seems really bad to have such a firm attitude.As long as it is not something that will endanger your health, Yaoken usually will not refuse their request, and said, "In this case, then pack up the bedding and come here. If you are messy, come with me. The general can come here if he wants. However, perhaps you would prefer to be with [father]."

"I don't want it. The old man doesn't sleep much, and he gets up earlier than the chicken." Xian Yu whispered with disgust.

The smile on Sanriyue's face, who was still talking to the nobles in the distance, remained the same, but his eyes shifted to this side for a moment, without attracting anyone's attention.

Unlike Xianyu, who was so refreshed, Anzhen, who was directly humiliated, was going to die of anger, but even if he was so angry that his bald head was full of veins, he still had to maintain a smile in front of the nobles, and worked hard. Put on a generous face that doesn't care about children.But what made him even more aggrieved was that this group of warriors were so rude and rude, and these nobles didn't intend to get angry or stand up for themselves.After they left, they broke up the banquet, and didn't even comfort him, Master Xinjing's nephew.

Although Anzhen came from a poor background, she never suffered such grievances after being praised by Seng Zheng, and she hated Sanriyue even more in her heart.As a monk who can't enter Heian-kyo and is not from aristocratic background, according to the information An Zhen knows, the Wu family is nothing special. Even the head of the Genji family is just a guard of the Fujiwara family. How can it be compared with the Gongqing family? .On the other hand, Junsi really doesn't have the slightest aristocratic temperament, no wonder he is just a branch of the family, and he is so bewitched by the beauty to please a few low-level samurai.

An Zhen sighed, now nobles judge the value of others only by appearance, what a pity for the country!

"A group of people look like this, how could it be a coincidence, maybe something else has confused Minamoto Raimitsu..." An Zhen muttered viciously as she walked, thinking that the road she chose was relatively remote. He would meet outsiders, but he didn't notice the red eyes shining through the flower bed.

Xianyu also did not expect that when he went back to the place where the female relatives lived to pack up, he would also meet Anzhen, a bastard.She rubbed her fists, and Yu's temper also came up, thinking that this was really a godsend.Anzhen is just an ordinary monk who is a scumbag, and he hasn't cultivated any Tathagata palms. Xianyu approached quietly from behind, but he didn't notice either.Taking out a Wind Talisman and rolling up the dust, Anzhen's eyes were dazzled, and Xian Yu rushed up with a ferocious smile——

Oh Ha!Salted fish gun fights!

...

After venting, Xianyu left humming in his heart.

It took Anzhen a long time to finally open his eyes, which had been covered with a layer of sand. His eyes were red. After recovering his eyesight, he was not busy chasing down the person who hit him with a sap, but panickedly carried the monk's robe to his room. run.He rushed to the mirror, looked hard at himself in the reflection, and was relieved to see that the little monk in the mirror was still very handsome.

Fortunately, he had tried his best to protect his face just now, and the fact that his face was not injured was more important than anything else.

Seeing that her appearance was not damaged, An Zhen was able to think about the murderer. He didn't need to guess at all, and he was sure that it must be the group of warriors who beat people!

But having said that, An Zhen didn't intend to pursue this matter, so she could only hold back her breath.He hasn't forgotten to leave the city to avoid the entanglement between Qingji and Qing. If the person who beat him is pursued, he will not be able to leave for the time being.Compared with being beaten, An Zhen obviously cared more about her reputation.

An Zhen was considering the pros and cons in her heart, and Dao Qian, who had obeyed Master's order, opened the door, put his head in and said, "Senior Brother, Master explained that we are leaving here early."

Anzhen frowned at Daoqian's impolite behavior of entering his house rashly. He thought in his heart that the common people in the mountains were not polite, but leaving this city happened to be what he wanted, so he didn't bother with etiquette and got up and said, " An Zhen listens to the arrangement of Master Uncle." When I got up, I felt pain all over my body, those damned warriors are really vicious!

……

Having received Anzhen's promise, Qingci returned to the temporary residence of the villagers contentedly.Although they are civilians, the guards in the city did not dare to ignore them because of the entrustment of the samurai, and specially ordered the villagers outside the city to lend them useless houses.Although these huts looked dilapidated, they were already a good place to stay for commoners.

Ah Qing, who had washed clothes by the river, saw his father running over, and hurriedly said, "Father, be careful, the floor is slippery."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm watching, good news, Qing!" Qingji wiped the sweat from his face, joy was written on every crease.

Ah Qing took out a piece of cloth to wipe his father's sweat, and the coarse cloth absorbed the water drops, but what Ah Qing noticed was Qingci's gray temples.Her hand that wiped the sweat paused, feeling sad. Her father had not turned [-] this year, but his hair was already gray.The hands that used to only hold pens are now cocoons left by living.

She cannot leave her father.

Qingji didn't notice Ah Qing's expression, and grabbed his daughter's hand with his rough and somewhat deformed fingers, "Ah Qing, I met An Zhen, and he hasn't forgotten you. He said that he will come to pick you up in two days. You, and then take you away." He was so excited that he couldn't contain himself, he was happier than when he got the treasure when he was a nobleman, "My Ah Qing, you can live a good life!"

Ah Qing looked at her father's old face, filled with bitterness, she bit her lower lip, and said, "No...Father, I won't leave, I want to break off the engagement with An Zhen, I want to stay."

Qingji's face immediately changed, he squeezed Qing's hand and said, "What are you talking about, no, I don't agree!" Seeing her daughter's red eyes, also looking reluctant, Qingji's tone softened again, Said, "I know you can't leave me behind, but you will get married when you grow up, and your father will not accompany you forever. An Zhen said that he has saved a lot of money in the temple over the years, you follow him If you can, you don’t have to suffer anymore, and you don’t have to be as tired as you are now when you hire two servants..."

In the past, Ah Qing was a filial and obedient child, but this time he was extremely determined, saying, "Don't talk about father, I will never leave you."

Qingji knew that Ah Qing looked gentle, but in fact he had a very stubborn temper. He could only say, "You...don't worry, I'll go over and talk to An Zhen, if possible, let's go together. When the time comes, I will No matter how much land you plant, you don’t need your husband and wife to support it.”

Ah Qing did not continue to refuse.

After temporarily persuading his daughter, Qingji left with heavy steps. He returned to the city and looked at the bustling crowd in front of the noble mansion with complicated emotions.Qingji was still a nobleman at his core, so his way of thinking was different from that of ordinary people.In the education he received, he was always the support and son-in-law of his father-in-law. It would be shameful if he followed his daughter-in-law.

Even though he thought so, but for the sake of his daughter, Qingji still mustered up the courage to ask the soldiers outside the noble mansion, asking them to help him pass the message to Anzhen.

The city guards had seen him talk to An Zhen, so they didn't refuse, and went in to report to An Zhen.But Anzhen would not wait to see Qingji, and said impatiently that she was not free.His attitude was not good, and the attitude of the messenger also became bad, and he rudely drove Qingji away after he went out.

Qingji, who was pushed out of the door, was extremely embarrassed. He left the city in embarrassment, and didn't want to go home. He just walked to the river far away from the crowd and was in a daze.

He has been a failure all his life, he failed to keep the family business left by his parents, and now he has to drag his daughter down.

Qingji covered his face, stood by the river and began to cry.After the tears dried up, he looked up at the sky, his eyes were stung by the sun, and his vision was covered by a white light.

That's fine too.

This is the best...

Kiyoji closed his eyes and sank into the river.

...

"Ah Qing, Ah Qing..."

Ah Qing rolled up his sleeves and was steaming rice when he heard the familiar voice, quickly took down the pot temporarily, wiped his hands and ran out.The moment she saw the person coming, she covered her mouth in surprise, and then hurriedly pulled her into the room and said, "A Ying, why did you come here? This is a place close to the city, and there will be onmyoji patrolling! It's too dangerous , you go back quickly!"

The person who came was the Cherry Blossom Demon, with a happy face, she said, "It's okay, I'll leave after delivering the things." She carefully held a box, and said, "It's also a coincidence, as soon as you leave, I will meet Xiaoxiu's hand." , she happened to be free, so I begged her to help you do this."

Ah Qing opened the box suspiciously, and what caught her eyes was the clothes made of bright red brocade. She swallowed her saliva, as if she couldn't believe it, and said, "This is..."

"It's for you." The cherry blossom demon said with a smile, "Didn't you say before that my clothes are very beautiful? I just have some fabric here, which can just happen to help you make a suit. I heard that you are getting married, so I use this Let's make a wedding dress."

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