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Chapter 70 The Dust Settles

A few days after Jiu Tun returned, Dajiangshan started a new construction.

When the king of ghosts is away, the dragons have no leader, and the monsters on the mountain have been silent for a long time. Under the protection of Yimulian, Huang and Huaniaomaki, they are protected from conflicts with foreign monsters or humans. The swordsmith repaired the body of the demon sword girl...

Now, the system is installed in Ibaraki, and when Jiu Tun asked the other party to inquire how many gold coins he had saved back then, Ibaraki reported a terrible figure.

Shuten thought for a moment and made a decision.

Making money is for spending, besides, the monsters under his command will spend a long time in this big country in the future, and the accommodation and entertainment facilities are indispensable!

Therefore, under the call of the King of Ghosts, the first phase of the construction of Dajiangshan started construction!

Suzhan Mingzun's enchantment prevents ordinary people from stepping into the realm of monsters in Dajiangshan by their own strength, but they can still enter the realm with the guidance of monsters.

Human craftsmen, building materials, etc. went up the mountain one after another, and built high platforms one by one in a wide area.

White walls and red tiles, although it imitates the architectural style of the early Tang Dynasty, but in order to match the rainy environment of the Japanese country, the beam frame is raised to facilitate drainage. A courtyard, mostly huts, suitable for multi-family occupancy, just for some monsters who have entered the world and like indoor life to rest here.

There are also a number of "Kenden-zukuri" style buildings. This kind of architectural style of the noble mansions of that era, Jiu Tun has seen it at Genji's main house. This large-scale residence gives him the feeling that it is the large flat layer of the original world. The vision Open and unrestricted.

However, after the completion, Jiu Tun found that what he saw was only the main room of the sleeping hall, and the rest were the opposite rooms, corridors, fishing halls... The existence of auxiliary buildings can be described as icing on the cake. Imagine, when you pass through the dense forest in the mountains, what you see is A sleeping hall with an objective scale, gardens and running water.

This feeling is no less than that of Urashima Taro when he crossed the deep sea and found a gorgeous dragon palace.

At the beginning of the long-term project, Shuten and other big monsters appeared in the form of humans, so that the craftsmen didn't realize that they were casting such a huge project for a mountain of monsters.

In the distance, craftsmen are doing the final completion review to eliminate some deficiencies, while Ibaraki is sitting in front of the porch of the dormitory, hiding under the eaves and watching the ghost king in front of him having the final communication with those craftsmen.

There is a goldfish wind chime hanging on the veranda. This little thing is a souvenir brought back from the future. Now it makes a little bit of chime in the evening breeze, making the slightly drunk and stuffy summer mood gradually brewing and becoming more and more intense. Rich.

There are peaches soaked in sugar water and ice, and the faint sweetness floats in the air, but thanks to the effect of the incense burner on one side, there are no flying insects to disturb this delicious plate. He saw Jiu Tun walking towards him.

"Have you eaten?" Ghost King looked at the plate in Ibaraki's hand.

"Huh? No." Ibaraki looked at his hand, and saw that nearly half of the amount in the plate was missing. He couldn't help but look left and right, but found two small figures hiding behind the wooden pillar, leaving a shadow at his feet.

"Come out." Jiu Tun said.

The mountain rabbit and the kappa poked their heads out slowly, the little rabbit's cheeks were still bulging, and the kappa carefully held the peach in his hand, Jiu Tun looked into the distance, in the small pond, the carp spirit was lying on the shore, The mountain frog squatted under the shade of the tree, and the two moved in unison, looking at it eagerly.

Jiu Tun: "..."

Ibaraki watched the kappa run towards the carp spirit with a plate of peaches on his head, and the hare bouncing around beside the kappa, going to share a refreshing delicacy with his new friends.

Ah... I didn't eat a single bite, I made a special trip to wait for my best friend to come.

Ibaraki looked melancholy at the evening sky, red clouds and golden clouds intertwined, the days are getting longer after summer, this golden red twilight can last for a long time.

In the past few days, I have lived a slow-paced and lazy life. As soon as the sky gets darker, Ibaraki will start to yawn, as if to make up for the lack of sleep in the past six months.

But this time, as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt something smooth and cool being put in his mouth.

Surprised, he turned his head, only to see Ghost King propping his chin with one hand, and said with a smirk, "I left a piece."

The fragrant and sweet taste of peach spread in his mouth, Ibaraki looked at the ghost king who was so cool in everything he did, he was stunned for a few seconds, then narrowed his eyes slightly, pressed one hand between the two, moved his upper body closer to the ghost king, and then pointed Pointing to the piece of fruit he was biting into.

The ghost king looked at the ambiguous expression of his subordinate and lover, and he knew exactly what the other party was thinking.

Beside the small pond, the mountain rabbit handed the plate to the bluestone that the carp spirit could get, and said: "This is the ice that our king collected in the cave on the top of the mountain last winter. In summer, take it out and freeze the fruit and sugar water. Instantly It doesn't feel hot anymore."

The carp spirit patted her tail weakly, because she had been feeling unwell due to the high temperature for many days: "Thank you."

The kappa wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Thank you, Master Shuten. We wanted to take it secretly, but he was so generous that he gave it to us directly."

"Ah, it can be regarded as saving my emergency..." Carp Essence was biting a frozen peach, and suddenly felt refreshed. She looked towards the bedroom, but found that the evil spirit sitting under the eaves had disappeared.

"Where is Master Jiu Tun?" Carp Spirit looked around, but saw no one.

The Kappa just shook his head, while the Mountain Rabbit shook his ears and said, "They went to fight with goblins."

Carp Essence & Kappa: "Clam? What do you mean?"

With a peach in its mouth, the mountain rabbit vaguely repeated the vocabulary taught by Qingxing Deng: "Fairy fights are fairies fights, you can't disturb them at this time."

……

The ghost king tightly grasped the tassels hanging from the side of the imperial tent, felt the numb and swollen tailbone of his lower body continue to jump up, and a sound came out of his throat, but he heard Ibaraki whispering in his ear: "Those little guys are still here. Not far away, do you want them to hear it?"

Zi's ​​eyes were a little dazed, but he quickly regained his senses, and then blocked his face with one hand, only a low muffled hum wafted out, depressing unbearably.

The wind chime is still hanging under the eaves, and there are two sounds from time to time, the message page trembles slightly with the wind, the glass bottle reflects the golden-red sunset glow, and the arc crosses the light, every inch is perfect and beautiful.

A drop of water fell down, soaking the purple paper, and the wet place was filled with the faint sweetness of peaches and sugar.

……

Half a year later, Jiu Tun went to Heian-kyo once.

He made some inquiries, and learned that the onmyoji who guarded Yiliao Tianxiegui and the only SR demon fox had not been doing very well recently.

It is said that the Emperor ordered the Onmyoji to catch the ghost king of Dajiang Mountain and return him. As a result, the Onmyoji refused. After that, he was attacked by several forces. His shikigami was framed and killed the noble lady. The Lord was caught and put in prison for several days.

However, when Jiu Tun met the onmyoji, he found that after a few days in prison, the other party's complexion was not sallow and thin, but his complexion was ruddy and shiny, and his walking posture was a bit wrong.

Regarding this, Qingming said: "The light in the prison is not good, I fell down and my waist flashed."

Jiu Tun frowned: "Didn't someone torture you like this?"

Seimei was sure and sure: "Of course not!"

The onmyoji answered too quickly, and Jiu Tun intuited that the "torture" understood by the other party and himself had two different meanings.

Jiu Tun sighed: "Be careful with the queen, this is just the beginning, I don't know what will happen to her in the future."

Regarding this, Qingming waved his folding fan, his expression calm and undeniable.

"It's okay," the onmyoji said calmly, "I've been in the palace for so many years, so of course I learned more than just onmyoji."

Jiu Tun is relieved.

Going back to Mt. Oe, Ibaraki told Jiuten that it was Minamoto Raimitsu who finally led the crusade to seek the leader of the ghost king.

"Tamashouhime pretended to be Minamoto Raimitsu to seize the head of the ghost king." Ibaraki said, "The real Raimitsu has been lying ill in bed recently, and it is difficult to get up. This girl is afraid that others will think that her Minamoto family has lost power." Soon, you will think of pretending to be your father and going out to fight, right?"

Jiu Tun said: "She is not an ordinary person, even if Lai Guang really dies, she can still support Yuan Yuan."

Fortunately, it was Yu Shouji who came, and it would be difficult for Laiguang himself to be bought by a lifeless body.

The battle for Oeyama's retreat officially came to an end after Yuan Laiguang took the head of the ghost king back to Heianjing.

The world only knows that Shuten Doji was beheaded by Minamoto Larimitsu with his mustache, and from then on, Dajiang Mountain was a barren mountain, and there were no such arrogant evil spirits rampant.

However, a small number of insiders understand that these monsters have set aside a place for the monsters in the world to stop. Whether they want to rest temporarily or stay for a long time depends on fate, and the ghost king of this land is called Shuten Doji.

……

One month after Dajiang Shanzhi retreated, the small imperial palace in the north of Ping'an capital.

This is the last month of Empress Fujiwara's convalescence here. As long as the prince is born safely, she can return to the Zichen Palace and return to the emperor's side to continue serving.

However, when she was giving birth, she felt flustered for no reason, so she asked the attendants beside her: "Can you invite Your Majesty? I want him to see this child as soon as possible and give him a name."

The attendant smiled just right: "Master Zhonggong, Your Majesty is not feeling well, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to come to see you."

Sting Zi took a deep breath and insisted: "Please invite Your Majesty here."

So, the attendant nodded and retreated, while Fujiwara Tadako had to lie back in the quilt because of labor pains.

It has been a month since Raikou presented the head of the evil spirit to the emperor in the main hall, the atmosphere in the palace has changed.

She couldn't tell where the problem was. After careful investigation, there was no problem, but her sixth sense still reminded her that something had changed.

What has changed...

Sting Zi kept thinking and recalling, but the labor pain forced her to stop thinking, and said loudly: "Let the midwife come in! Hurry up! Someone!"

There was no response from the attendants around him, Dingzi was sweating coldly, struggling to get up, but saw a figure approaching slowly.

"Your Majesty?" Sting Zi hesitated.

Rou Yi lifted the curtain, Fujiwara Akiko smiled and said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is not feeling well and went to bed early, so there is no way to come here."

"Why are you here?" Dingzi saw the gorgeous face of his sister, which was completely different from his miserable appearance at the moment.

"Let's see how you are doing under Zhonggong." Zhang Zi smiled.

"Where's my servant?" Listening to the other party saying "under the palace" instead of "sister", Ding Zi felt chills all over her body. She looked around and found that she couldn't find a single servant. In the huge room, there was only this beautiful portrait. Zhang Zi, who is like a ghost.

"Well... I spent more than a year to buy those who could be bought, and those who were too stubborn were disposed of." Zhang Zi said calmly.

Bathed in the terrified eyes of the eldest sister, the young Zhonggong put away that perfect smile, and restored her original appearance, with a cold tone: "Your Majesty Zhonggong, why are you bewitched by a monster to do such stupid things?" Woolen cloth?"

Suppressing evil spirits, suppressing Onmyoji, demolishing Minamoto Raikou's platform... The alliance established by their father and Yinyangtou, Qing and Genji for so many years almost completely ruined Tingzi in this year.

Fujiwara Akiko thought, she didn't want to be so absolute.

But, but...

"This will be a stillbirth," Akiko put his hands on Stator's belly, and made the final sentence on the two lives, "And His Royal Highness, Stingko Nakamiya, will die of dystocia."

"This is my father's decision, and it is also my decision."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Zi left without turning his head, while several attendants came in, held down the stator calmly, and covered each other's mouth...

Walking out of the small palace, Zhang Zi ordered his attendants to pass the news of Ding Zi to Mr. Fujiwara, and asked, "Where is the head of the ghost king brought back by Minamoto Raimitsu?"

The attendant said: "It has been buried according to your instructions."

Hearing the final whereabouts of that evil spirit, Akiko Fujiwara breathed a sigh of relief. In the night wind, the unique young Nakamiya felt that something was empty somewhere in his heart, and something was also buried.

The author has something to say: the next chapter is the ending, and a little extra episode~

The sleeping hall, the palace architectural style of the Heian period, the sword flurry of dances, and the residence of Sankaiyue is the style of the sleeping hall. Grandpa and Xiaohumaru are sitting in the palace's gorgeous bedroom, happily eating dried sweet potatoes,,,

I wrote meat in this chapter [serious face]

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