Tsuna Kichi becomes a god judge

Although Tsunaki could understand and was willing to help Seimei, he had to tell the other party the truth: "Actually... I'm not very good at acting, and I can't even speak Mandarin. What should I do if it is broken?"

Qingming winked at him: "You think too much, since you are a foreigner, of course you can't speak the native language, Mr. Gangji just needs to give a cold 'um' or 'Ah' will do."

Gangji: "..."

"Yes, remember to have a cold attitude, and it's better to be a little contemptuous." Qingming said.

Are you sure this isn't a mage on the other side of the Black Sea?

"You don't understand, the more you have an attitude, the more capable you are in front of these senior officials. And... I don't know if you have such a habit in your time and space, anyway, as long as you are a foreigner here, It will cause people to have a blind sense of trust, and always feel that others are good, so foreign onmyojis are more trustworthy than local ones." Qingming sighed exaggeratedly, "There is no way, who made the world like this. "

Gangji thinks about it, and thinks it makes sense.

Even in modern society, people who can speak a few birdsong are more popular than those who don't know a foreign language. Even foreign language is required for exams. Imported products are always more sought after than domestic products, even if they are used with the same effect.

Of course, Prison Lord is popular not only because he is a returnee, but also because he is handsome and good at studying, which is something that even Tsuna Ji envies.

Tsuna glanced at Seimei empathetically, not expecting the famous Onmyoji to have such troubles.

Seimei's heart-to-heart words made Tsuna feel that the idol halo on him has lightened and he has become much closer.

In the end, Gangji agreed, and Qingming made an agreement with him quietly before his soul returned to his body: "Don't tell Changhao first, let that kid worry about it for a few days."

Gangji: "..."

Changhao was miserable, not only was his body injured, but his heart was suffering too. He knew that Zhangzi would be sent to the palace in the summer, but he could only bury his heart in his heart and sigh in the direction of Dongsanjo every day. .

Gangji wanted to tell Changhao the truth several times, but every time he was reminded by Qingming or stopped by Qinglong.Qinglong only listens to Qingming's orders, as long as it is Qingming's instructions, he will absolutely obey, and there will be no second person in the family who can order him.

Moreover, Qinglong once attacked Qingming because Teng Snake was controlled by others. He hated Teng Snake very much. He didn't like Changhao who was loyal to Teng Snake. The best thing ever.

Gang Ji sat next to the wooden railing, and sighed to Mu: "Unexpectedly, there are conflicts between the gods and generals."

"The gods are not without emotions, they also have emotions and preferences, and your swords are also Fusangshen, don't they occasionally argue?" Mukuro said.

"Well... That's what I said, because everyone in Honmaru looks closer to humans, and sometimes I forget that their bodies are actually swords." Tsuna said, "But the generals are Seimei's shikigami after all. ..."

Mukuro stretched out his hand and flicked Tsunaki's head: "Do you think that because Seimei is a famous person in history and a great onmyoji, his subordinates should also be united and perfect? ​​This is The consequences of superstitious legends, when dealing with anything, you can't listen to rumors, otherwise you will regret it."

Gang Ji suddenly thought: "So you heard that I was the weakest among the candidates for the leader of Peng Geli, and you came to find me to make a contract without investigating clearly, and you were defeated by me, and you were put in the prison of the Avengers, right? Regret it too?"

"Regret?" Mukuro laughed twice, looking at Gangji deeply, "If I say I don't regret it, would you believe me?"

Gang Ji could see the seriousness in his eyes, it was definitely not a lying expression, and it also showed a sense of mystery, wanting people to continue to question.

"Why don't you regret it?" Gang Ji looked at him and asked.

If it was because of falling in love with him at first sight or something, Tsuna thinks this reason is too ridiculous. After all, he is the one who put Mukuro in prison. It would be great if he didn't hate himself, but he is Mukuro's least favorite black hand party.

As for how he fell in love with him in the future... Tsuna guessed, it might be because everyone is familiar with him later, fighting side by side so many times, and slowly developing feelings, right?

Mukuro's cheeks were dyed a thin layer of red: "Do you really want to know?"

Gangji nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"

"Then..." Mukuro opened his mouth, and was about to explain to him why he didn't regret it, when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind him, before the person arrived, Shikigami appeared in front of the two of them.

"Ah, Gangji, so you are here." The old man Qingming walked over, holding a small fan in his hand, "The weather is getting hot, and I feel very stuffy even if I stay in the house. It's okay to go out for a walk." I thought I would meet you here."

"Qingming?" Tsuna stood up and asked the other party if there was anything wrong with his eyes, because Qingming usually didn't come to him when he was free.

"It just happened to happen, why don't you come and sit with me, how about it?" Qingming unfolded a small fan and put it in front of his face, only showing a pair of sly eyes, "Mr. does not matter."

Gang Ji thought about this sentence for a while, then simply turned around and took all the swords with him.

After Qingming led everyone into the house, Qinglong was in charge of guarding the door, and Liuhe brought in a tray that was stacked high. The tray was covered with a piece of cloth. Tsuna couldn't see what was inside, thinking it was something important Things, inevitably followed by tension.

Qingming lifted the piece of cloth, and Gangji saw clearly that there was a pile of clothes inside, and there was nothing special about it.

"I asked Liuhe to find these from the warehouse of Yinyangliao. They are the court uniforms of officials in the Tang Dynasty." Qingming cleared his throat and said, "When I was young, there used to be Onmyoji in the Tang Kingdom—the people over there called ' The mages came to conduct academic exchanges, and these clothes were tailored for them at that time, after all, the clothes are always damaged when others travel through mountains and rivers.”

Gangji: "Well, then what?"

"Then I hope you can pretend to be a foreigner. Wearing these foreign costumes will make it easier to win people's trust." Qingming sat on the cushion and patted his old waist. "It's not easy to get these sets of clothes." Easy, although I am currently the boss of Yin Yang Liao, I can't use the things in the warehouse casually, so I borrowed these secretly without telling everyone, you should use them carefully."

Gangji: "..."

Qingming: "Of course, I heard that the Tang Dynasty is over now, and the current country name across the sea seems to be 'Song', but who cares, the Song Dynasty didn't send anyone here, and no one knows what their official uniforms look like , By the time someone is sent over there, we'll be done here long ago."

Gang Ji was a little suffocated by this coquettish operation, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Have you remembered the key points of acting that I told you before?" Seimei waited for everyone to get dressed, then looked at Tsunaki with concern.

Gangji nodded: "Don't say specific words, just ask, um, huh, right?"

"Yes." Seimei narrowed her eyes happily.

Everyone got ready and immediately set off to leave Abe's mansion.In order to highlight the dignified status of "foreign friends", Seimei also used tricks to turn the motorcycle into a fast-speed bullock cart, causing many onlookers to stop along the way.

"Wow, how does this cow run so fast!"

"Is this a horse?"

"Jingli actually allows horses to ride?"

When everyone chased after this weird car, ate the dust all the way, and came to the vicinity of Dongsanjo, and saw the slightly different attire of the people who got off the car, they thought they understood something: "That's from a foreign country. The emissary, no wonder you can run rampant in Beijing..."

"Could it be that he came to make a marriage again? I remember that the emperor's Princess Xiuzi is only five or six years old. How can she make a marriage at such a young age?" The common people were worried about the emperor. Tens of thousands of rumors were spread as if it were true.

At this time, Mr. Fujiwara, who was in Higashisanjo's own mansion, was also a little bit drumming.

Before meeting Gang Ji, he would rather that the other party was just a person who was wearing Tang Dynasty official uniforms to cheat, but Gang Ji's hair color and eye color really didn't look like they were dyed, and there were several other people whose hair was either blue purple or white , no matter how you look at it, you don't look like a local.

And there is no such advanced hair dyeing technology in this era.

Mr. Fujiwara asked Tsunayoshi tentatively: "Excuse me...what are you guys doing here?"

Gang Ji glanced at Qingming, and repeated in his heart "I'm a cold-hearted persona", but just hummed lightly and didn't speak.

Qingming took the initiative to help him continue: "Master Daoist, he is the original Master Gangji, a very powerful young mage. He tracked the beast Qiongqi to our country, and contributed to the rescue of Princess Zhangzi. A lot of power, the water in the lake in the suburbs evaporated overnight, which was caused by his mana. Thanks to Mr. Tsunaji’s magic, we were able to find Qiongqi’s hiding place, which turned out to be under that lake.”

"What, there is such a thing?" Mr. Fujiwara stood up immediately, walked over in a few steps and held Tsunayoshi's hand, "Thank you, my lord, for saving the little girl!"

"No..." Gang Ji almost blurted out that you don't need to be polite, but Muk poked his lower back, and immediately put away the expression on his face, and said calmly, "Yeah."

Mr. Fujiwara didn't think there was anything wrong with him, but he was more considerate and careful: "Not only me, but also the people of the whole capital to thank you for your contribution."

Qingming helped him with a smile, and changed the topic to the right track: "Master Daoist, this mage came here today, and I hope I can convey a few words to you. The first one is about Qiongqi, although the beast It has been executed, but its subordinates are still hiding in the capital. During this time, please increase the patrols in the capital, and don’t let the people wander outside at night. The other thing is about Ling Ai..."

A few days later, Changhao went to the Yamen to go home, and Gangji just finished packing his luggage and was about to leave Kyoto.

The two met in front of Abe's house, and Gangji looked at him with a smile: "Changhao, congratulations."

Chang Hao asked with a question mark: "Huh?"

What happy event does he have that he doesn't even know about?Could it be that there is joy in the family, and does one of his elder brothers have a child again?

However, when he wanted to ask again, Gang Ji waved his hand and blinked at him: "You will know when you go in and see for yourself. By the way, remember to keep in touch!"

"Hmm...Okay." Chang Hao still didn't understand why, but after saying goodbye to his good friends, he habitually went to his grandfather's house to greet him first.

Just when he stepped into Qingming's room, Changhao heard a soft and familiar female voice say: "...then I will trouble you, sir."

The blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen, and he entered the room with his hands and feet, sure enough!The speaker is Zhang Zi!

But isn't Zhang Zi the princess of the Fujiwara family? How could she come to my house?

Seimei smiled like an old fox, and introduced Changhao: "Oh, Changhao, you are back. Let me introduce you, this is the distant princess of the Fujiwara family. Because she was tortured by yin and yang eyes since she was a child, monsters often harass her. It made her physically overwhelmed, so she had to stay in our house temporarily, and you should get along well in the future."

Changhao: "...!!!"

The author has something to say: I would like to add that when the daughter of a minister's family writes "Ji", XX Ji actually means Miss XX, but Ji also means princess.

The emperor's princess is actually called Prince Nai.

But it is easier to be accepted as a princess, so I was as lazy as the subtitle team.