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Fleas are extremely prolific, and even 1000 years later, it is not easy to clean them up in modern times.Ye Wang was born as a commoner, and he is no stranger to these blood-sucking bugs. After cleaning the pickles, he packed up the quilts, bedding, and clothes in the house. Flea eggs and feces were found.

In order to prevent any fish from slipping through the net, Ye Wang simply burned all the things within the range of pickles. There was no built-in furniture in the Heian period, and cabinets and boxes were used to store things. He cleaned up the pens, inks and books that could not be thrown away. Only then did he finally find time to take care of the pickles.

Caimao has got out of the cloth towel at this moment, and is licking its messy wet fur in the sun. In the midsummer sunlight, the water vapor evaporates quickly, and the previously fringed fur has now spread out. The lower shade is still dripping.Seeing King Ye approaching, Pickle raised its ears, as if even the fluff on the tips of its ears had been frightened, it used its paws to grab the cloth towel and stared at King Ye, and the next second the visitor lifted the back of its neck

Hate, hate, hate... Let go of me, motherfucker!

Sitting on the shackles under the scorching sun, Wang Ye put the pickles in front of his knees, and parted the hair on its neck with his hands.The hair root of a small black cat is lighter than the surface color, and the skin is black and gray, rather than the pink and tender of a light-colored cat.Checking along the hair on the neck all the way up, Ye Wang found fleas fleeing in a panic on its cheeks in a short while. He clipped his nails together and heard the popping sound of fleas.

The same hairy stock sect watched from a distance, saw Ye Wang was still squinting his eyes looking for fleas, and asked in puzzlement, "Can't you use spiritual power?"

Ye Wang paused, his expression still a little dazed, then he pressed his temple with a wry smile and said, "I'm so busy and stupid." That's what he said, but Ye Wang's face was stained with a touch of worry, as if revealing Over pickles are recalling something.

As a young child, King Ma Cang Ye lived with his mother in a poor village. In such a living environment, lice and fleas were common troubles.In order to prevent lice on his head, his mother would clean his hair with a grate made by himself.

Closing his eyes and pressing the memories of the past back to the bottom of his heart, Ye Wang used yin and yang techniques to repel the bugs and dry the pickles before releasing the impatient little guy.When pickled vegetables ran to play with Gu Zong, Ye Wang also patted his clothes and got up, calling the servants to arrange a trip with an ox cart.

"Master Ye Wang, are you going to Yinyang Liao?" the servant asked.

"No, go to the Ubuyashiki family."

The servant who was leading the ox cart was taken aback for a moment, wondering: "But Mr. Ye Wang, the owner and husband of the birth house went to Ise to visit the second daughter who married far away a month ago, and they are not in Beijing now. The family is only seriously ill and recuperates and doesn't care about things. Your eldest son."

After changing his clothes, Ye Wang opened the imperial curtain and walked out, saying: "He is what I am looking for."

Although in the eyes of Zuo Wei and Gu Zong, the Ubuyashiki family is a rare good person, but Ye Wang can be sure that it is the Ubuyashiki son who cultivated the ghost behind him to prolong his life.Although he despised his clumsy means of renewing his life with a human soul, King Ye decided to go there to find out the reality of the other party. After all, he didn't like the instability in the capital under his control.

When the ox cart of the Asakang family drove into the Sanyashiki house from the ghost gate, another ox cart also stopped in front of the door. As soon as Ye Wang opened the curtain and walked out, he saw Zuo Wei walking over quickly, saying hello : "Ye Wang, you are indeed here."

"What are you doing here?" Wang Ye asked back.

"I..." Zuo Wei hesitated for a while, and said, "I want to meet that Mr. Miyashiki." He wanted to prove that that person is not a bad person.

Ye Wang didn't say much when he heard the words, and directly followed the servant who led the way into the main house.Seeing this, Zuo Wei hurriedly followed.

The layout of the residence of the Ubuyashiki family is different from that of ordinary aristocratic residences. It seems that in order to take care of the eldest son who is seriously ill, the dormitory is specially built in the depths of the courtyard, surrounded by the imported river water, and the two sides of the house are covered with bamboo.The backyard is secluded, and only the sound of water flow and bamboo leaves shaking can be heard. The lush vegetation relieves the suffocating heat. The temperature in the bedroom is suitable, which is indeed suitable for patients to recuperate.

Aristocrats usually name their children at Yuqiye, which is the seventh day of birth, and officially include them in the genealogy. However, they used baby names before Yuanfu, and they did not start using official names until they reached adulthood.Japan also has a tradition of giving a humble name to support, so the current name of Ubuyashiki is Choshoumaru, but his frailty has never been related to Yuanfu, and his official name has not been announced.

Unlike the Warring States Period, when nervous and cruel men would come of age as soon as possible, the time for the comfortable Heian Dynasty nobles to wear their uniforms was uncertain, and there were some who came of age later than the son of Yuyashiki, but they would not be ridiculed for this.His beautiful and weak appearance is also in line with the aesthetics of the times, which is pitiful.

Unexpectedly, unlike the rumored sickly handsome man with weak Chinese, although the son of Ubuyashiki has pale skin and a sickly face, he is not a delicate and elegant face, but bright and beautiful, even more enchanting than the female royals in the palace.When he opened the imperial curtain and sat down in front of Ye Wang and Zuo Wei, the latter was stunned for a while, probably because he was too aware of what he was thinking.

"Excuse me, Mr. Changshou Wan." Zuo Wei came back to his senses and greeted with normal courtesy.

Minors have to be called by their baby name, Zuowei is just following the customs in Beijing, but Mr. Yashiki thinks this baby name is extremely harsh. He is calm on the face, but furious in his heart.Fujiwara Zuowei, this bastard, I'm afraid he's not laughing at me for growing up and not yet serving!It's just a shabby household, but as a direct descendant of the Fujiwara family, I'm reduced to a chess player, so useless, how can I look down on me!

Although he was too angry, Mr. Ubuyashiki still pulled out a smile and said, "Master Chess Master, please sit down." He stared at Zuowei's face carefully, hoping to see the shame and anger of being a low-ranking official from his face, Unfortunately, Zuo Wei didn't respond at all, as if being a chess host didn't make him feel inferior.Mr. Miyashiki saw it, snorted coldly in his heart, and secretly scolded him for his hypocrisy.

Mr. Ubushiki's wonderful inner activities made the smile on the corner of Ye Wang's mouth become real, he sat down directly in front of the other party, and didn't bother to be polite, and asked bluntly: "Master Zuowei and I came here, you should know the reason? "

What is it, Mr. Fujiwara Sawei calls me son, this damn onmyoji is mocking me for not having an official position? !

"This... I'm sorry Lord Ye Wang. I have been recuperating at home all year round and have been isolated from the outside world for a long time. I don't understand what you mean." The ninja, the childbirth son, coughed twice in anger, and said, "My family doesn't want me to be shocked. , servants are never allowed to mention those ghosts and demons.” At that time, he lured refugees to death in the name of cleaning Tzu Chi, and then dealt with the subordinates who ordered them.Now there is no proof of death, as long as he keeps his mouth shut, even King Ma Cangye will never find evidence that he is the mastermind behind the Tzu Chi incident.

Ye Wang laughed and said, "I didn't say anything, so you know what I want to ask about ghosts and ghosts."

The young man on the opposite side raised his eyebrows, and argued, "Your Excellency Ye Wang was joking, you are a yin and yang head, so naturally you will come to find me for nothing else."

"My lord is really as smart as the rumors say." Zuo Wei praised sincerely.

"...don't dare to do that." Mr. Ubuyashiki clenched his fists, thinking that he was mocking me.

This time Ye Wang didn't pursue it, but cut to the point again: "The next time I came this time is to give birth to the long-abandoned charity center of Yushiki's family. I heard that a few days ago, the son sent people to recruit refugees outside Beijing to clean it, so I specially Come check with you."

"Is there such a thing?" Mr. Miyashiki was shocked, as if he didn't know anything about it: "The Tzu Chi has been abandoned for a long time, and it was left by my ancestors. My parents are not in the capital, so I dare not act rashly. Lord Ye Wang I'm afraid I misunderstood, this matter really has nothing to do with me." After he finished speaking, he coughed violently, as if he would die in the next second, and he looked even more haggard.

If it were someone else, he would not dare to say anything more to take care of the patient's emotions at this time, but Ye Wang, a werewolf, seemed to have not seen it, and said to himself: "So that's the case, since the young master knows nothing about this matter. , then things will be difficult to deal with. Tzu Chi’s ghosts are everywhere, breeding evil, causing several people to suffer from illness, and even the Holy Majesty who avoids the unclean in the palace can’t be at peace.

"How could this happen?" Mr. Miyashiki was so astonished that he even forgot to cough.

"This matter is too involved. Not only the common people, but also important ministers are sick. The Dian Yao and Yin Yang have no clue. I am afraid that the matter will be difficult to resolve. At that time, you will be innocent, my son, and the higher-ups will also take care of the family. A crime of incompetence.”

"It's ridiculous. It's just a low-level monster like a human face sore. It's not as serious as it is said. Even the commoners of Heyuan were cured with Fritillaria." Mr. Yuyashiki thought that the Asakura Leaf King was probably threatening himself, so he immediately Wanting to expose him, he said: "The infected nobles are just low-level officials who have just entered the officialdom. How could the court hold the obstetrician family accountable for them?"

"That's right." Ye Wang took a sip of tea, and the old god smiled.On the opposite side, Mr. Sanyashiki hadn’t been proud of exposing King Ye’s lies for too long, so he heard him say again: "The emperor’s property is forbidden to seal the city, all entertainment in Beijing is prohibited, everyone is fasting at home, and the news is not circulated. Your son is really good at seeing and hearing." Mastery, even the affairs of civilians outside Beijing are so clear."

[I recuperate at home all year round and have been isolated from the outside world for a long time]

[My family also don’t want me to be frightened, and servants are never allowed to mention those ghosts and monsters]

Recalling what he said before, Mr. Miyashiki's body trembled, and his heart ached due to tension. Unlike the pretending just now, it was really difficult to breathe now.He looked at the big onmyoji with a gentle smile on the opposite side, and couldn't read any emotion from those red eyes, but it was because of this that he found it even more unbearable.He felt that the great onmyoji in front of him didn't take him seriously at all.

But now, no matter how much Mr. Ubuyashiki hates him, he must be patient.Inwardly scolding the eighteenth generation of Ye Wang's ancestors, Mr. Miyashiki held back his anger and said, "It's the servant who is young...it's inevitable that he talks too much..." His teeth were itching with hatred, and even his tone trembled.

"Oh." Ye Wang raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Unlike the unsympathetic Ye Wang, Zuo Wei saw the precarious appearance of the obstetrician, and hurriedly got up and said, "My lord, please rest assured, since this matter has nothing to do with you, Yin Yang will definitely find out the truth. "He wanted to say a few more words of comfort, and saw Ye Wang had already stood up and said: "I won't bother you to rest."

Seeing Ye Wang leaving, Zuo Wei hurriedly got up to bid farewell, and hurriedly followed his footsteps.

After the two left, Mr. Miyashiki returned to his dormitory with an ugly expression on his face. When he walked to the imperial account, he kicked down the incense burner violently, and at the same time his fragile big toe swelled up.Mr. Miyashiki's face was even uglier, but as a nobleman, he had to pay attention to his image. Even if it hurts, he couldn't jump around the house with his feet hugged like a commoner.

Damn it, but the pain was not limited to my feet, but also my self-esteem.