Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

"If you look at it this way, the woman's ox cart will appear on Wutiao Avenue today."

Seimei touched his bare and beardless chin, muttering.

"Since it is a seven-day visit, it will take seven days to travel. There is one road per day, and it happens to pass through Zhuque Street on the last day to reach the palace."

"It makes sense, it's true. But, Qingming, if that's the case, why didn't the ox cart reach Suzaku Avenue in one day, pass through Luocheng Gate and enter Ouchi's Suzaku Gate?" Boya asked.

"Besides seeing ginseng, there must be other reasons. It must take seven days." Yu Zhongming mentioned.

"Obviously, but we still need to go and see together." Qingming and Yu Zhongming exchanged glances: "Your Excellency Yu Zhong, I guess this time is also within the scope of our agreement."

"Oh? Are you sure?"

Yu Zhongming became interested. If it is within the scope of the agreement, that is to say, this ghost has the [Power of Tianyuan] that Ms. Baihu needs.

"Let's wait for tonight to see the details. After a few glances, I should know." Qingming didn't say anything dead.

"Then it's settled. I'll leave Qingming and Mr. Yuzhong tonight." Boya bowed his head and solemnly begged: "There is one more personal matter that I want Qingming and Mr. Yuzhong to help me with."

"What kind of personal business?"

Seimei's interest was even stronger than before.

"Well...that...is just a little personal matter."

It is rare for Boya, a good man, to hesitate a bit.

"Please tell me, I will listen carefully, Boya. Besides, Mr. Yuzhong is still here, how can I laugh at you."

Seimei said with a straight face.

In fact, he was already ready to mock in his heart.

"There is a letter that I want you to interpret."

"A letter?" Yu Zhongming repeated: "Is there something very important in the letter?"

"No, the letter is a waka. A waka given to me by a woman."

"Oh~!"

"Oh~!"

Seimei and Yu Zhongming clapped their hands in unison.

"It's Waka!" Seimei said, looking at Yu Zhongming.

"It's from the woman!" Yu Zhongming replied.

"You have to take a good look at it." Qingming said with a smile: "But Boya, don't you know waka? This is the first time I've heard of it."

"Hege is the same as your spells, it's too troublesome." Boya resisted the urge to draw his sword, and still answered seriously.

He can play the flute to dance with birds, and play the pipa to make people cry, but he has never been worried about waka.

"I really don't understand the elegance of Waka."

Boya murmured.

"Okay, okay." Seeing his expression, Qingming no longer joked, but straightened his tone: "When did you receive it?"

"Oh, I remember this clearly. It was the afternoon of two days ago. At that time, I was holding the "Heart Sutra" copied by the Holy Majesty in my hand, and I was going to the East Temple to deliver the Heart Sutra to the Buddha. I had just left Qingliang Hall at that time, Suddenly, a seven or eight-year-old girl ran out from the shade of the cherry tree in front of Zichen Hall, and put the letter into my hand."

"I thought at the time that the girls in Da Neili were all those noble ladies except for the court ladies. This girl might be a maid of some family, and she sent me waka after listening to the order."

Boya smiled wryly: "They may think that I am a literati because I am good at playing the flute and the pipa. But I am indeed a samurai, and I really don't understand Waka."

"Boya!" Qingming suppressed a smile: "You read the waka."

"Just one sentence [drawing a cart is always an ox, why do carts come here], it's nonsensical." Boya muttered.

After hearing what he said, Qingming and Yu Zhongming looked at each other.

Simultaneously sighed.

Qingming said, "Bo Ya! Can't you figure it out?"

"I can't solve it. Of course the cart is pulled by a cow, but what else could it be?"

"The pronunciation of Niu also corresponds to another Chinese character in Middle-earth, you should know it." Yu Zhongming pointed him out.

"Worried? [Putting a car is always worrying]?" Boya read it again, and suddenly realized: "It's my fault! Am I making people worry?"

Qingming sneered and said, "Boya, betrayed Han Boya. This is definitely a waka composed by a woman, which means that she has resentment towards a fickle man."

"You know my Qingming." Boya blushed, "Being mean to women? I don't remember such a thing. Only women are mean to me, not me to them. You should know me, Qingming. "

What Boya said was excited and even a little incoherent.

"However, it's really strange." Seimei suppressed a smile: "It's just a sentence about being flirtatious, but it doesn't refer to a specific person. How do you know which woman is being flirtatious? If it's a romantic man like Fujiwara Tadahira , it takes a day to guess."

He turned his head to Boya: "Is there anything extra that came with the letter?"

"Yes." Boya nodded: "There is a gentian flower attached to the letter."

"Gentian?" Qingming pondered for a while: "Bo Ya, have you ever provoked a woman related to gentian flowers? Or Fengyue on gentian flowers?"

"No." Boya replied, "I've never liked gentian, I don't think it's big enough."