[Comprehensive] Comb girl

"Is Yamabagiri also in this era?"

"...just, exactly."

Okurigara, Ranto Shiro and Yamabagiri stood together, and had a cordial meeting with Fusangshin.Yamabuchi kept pulling the white cloth to the side, his voice was low, and he didn't seem to want to chat very much. The other two couldn't get any answers from him.

"Forget it." Daguli Jialuo said with a cold face, "Let me inform Sanriyue first. One more Fusangshen will accompany you. Although it is a bit noisy, it will be good for completing the task."

Both inside and outside the words reveal the meaning of "I don't want to talk to you sand sculptures".

Yamabachi returned to the side of the lord, which is undoubtedly a surprising thing.According to nonsense, Yamabukiri left Honmaru a long time ago and has been wandering outside.It may be a good thing that he will come back to Ah Ding.

Shan Baqie didn't say anything about it, and neither did Ah Ding. No one knew that he had fallen in secret.Ah Ding simply doesn't want others to know that he has such a past.

With one more Fu Sangshen by his side, there will be more places to help Ah Ding.At least it would be easier to find the little Karasuma—it is true that meeting that little ancestor was purely by luck.

That night, a servant girl came to deliver word that Ping Weisheng wanted to see Ah Ding.Weisheng is the master, and Ah Ding is the servant. She has no right to refuse, so she can only go honestly.

Ping Weisheng was dressed elegantly and noblely as he had just seen him.In the moonlight, his posture standing under the plum tree is worthy of his nickname of "Major General Yingmei".

"Ding, I heard that Zisheng wants you to leave, is that right?" Weisheng held the closed juniper fan, showing a bit of melancholy, "If you don't like staying by Zisheng's side, just wait for a while , I will definitely ask my grandmother to promise me."

Ah Ding shook his head and said, "I don't like it. Zi Sheng and his wife are both masters."

Weisheng felt that this was just her words of comfort - all the girls in the Ping family were afraid of the arrogant Zisheng.Zi Sheng once pulled out his sword rudely while reciting Waka at the Flower Appreciation Party, which frightened countless female relatives.How can such a man show pity for others?

Weisheng looked at Ah Ding lovingly, and said: "Ding, you are very much like my wife who stayed in Beijing. She is not by my side, and I miss her very much. If possible... I would like to ask you to replace her and accompany me. next to me."

If it were someone else, they might have happily agreed long ago, but Ah Ding didn't want to agree.She felt that Mr. Weisheng was a bit duplicity-if he wanted to take a concubine, wouldn't it be good to say it outright like Director Kondo?Why do you have to make excuses?

"Wei Shengdian, Madam will be sad if she knows what you said." A Ding replied sincerely, "Maybe Madam can tolerate you taking concubines, but she absolutely can't bear you saying that others are 'like her'. Every woman, We all hope that we are unique in the hearts of lovers.”

Wei Sheng was stunned by these words.

Under the moonlight, this handsome and handsome young man fell into deep thought.He had had several lovers, but none of the female consorts or young ladies had reminded her that such words were all about hospitality in the dark and farewell in the morning, without saying a word.

"You...you are right." Wei Sheng clenched his fan tightly, his handsome face showing a bit of sadness, "I was too reckless.... If I miss her, I shouldn't look for her shadow in you, Instead, you should go and see her in person."

Ah Ding nodded and said, "It's really great if you think so."

"Sure, what are you doing?"

At this moment, Ping Zisheng's figure appeared at the other end of the corridor.

When he saw Ah Ding and his elder brother Wei Sheng together, he immediately became dissatisfied, stepped over in two or three steps, and separated the two.Anger appeared on his young and heroic face: "She is mine now."

Wei Sheng's eyes turned and escaped: "There is nothing wrong between us, it's just that we mentioned the things in Kyoto."

Zi Sheng sneered, grabbed Ah Ding's hand, and led him away from Wei Sheng's side.

Wei Sheng frowned, and shouted from a distance: "Zi Sheng, you should take pity on her, she is a good woman!"

Zi Sheng listened, but snorted contemptuously, and said viciously: "It's really nosy." Then, he looked at Ah Ding and asked, "Do you like my brother very much?"

The moonlight in Yashima was a bit cold, and Ping Zisheng's face was also cold. The noble figure that should have been unparalleled in beauty was tainted with a palpitating deterrent force.It was really embarrassing for Ah Ding to look him in the eyes and answer the question in a low voice.

"I don't have that kind of affection for Victoria Palace," she replied.

"Brother wrote you such a letter." Zi Sheng walked around her side slowly, his silk fingers rubbed against the ground, making a whirling sound, "Don't wait for the spring branches to be green. Acacia."

Ah Ding replied honestly: "I...actually...can't read..."

Zi Sheng froze for a moment, with a strange expression on his face.

——The love letter that my brother wrote with all his heart, doesn't she understand what it means at all?

——I heard that it was the maid from the front of the corridor, but she didn't even know the words...

Seeing Zisheng's unpredictable expression, Ah Ding quickly argued: "It's not completely illiterate! I can recognize some simple ones, but Mr. Weisheng's handwriting is a bit sloppy, so, I..."

Zi Sheng was taken aback when he heard this.Immediately, he couldn't help laughing loudly: "Hahaha, hahaha... My brother's calligraphy is so elegant that everyone in Kyoto praises it. You can't understand it even though you despise it... Hahahaha!"

Zisheng's laughter was too loud, and Ah Ding was a little ashamed and a little annoyed.

——She doesn't know how to appreciate calligraphy!

Seeing her slightly annoyed expression, Zi Sheng said, "I'm just joking! I don't care if you don't know how to read. But you still need to learn how to read, and at least you can read Buddhist scriptures." The vigorous and resolute military commander suddenly became devout when he mentioned the Buddhist scriptures, "If you stay with grandma, you must be able to recite the Buddhist scriptures at least."

Ah Ding nodded.

Zi Sheng has spoken like this, what else can she do?Of course it is to study Buddhism honestly.

Fortunately, the Ping family was originally an aristocratic family advocating Buddhism. The old patriarch, Ping Kiyomori, became a monk when he was alive, and he was known as "Entering the Dao Xiangguo", and Mrs. Shizi now has an honorary title, called "Two Nuns".From time to time, the Ping family would invite some great Buddhist scholars to hold Buddhist meetings at home, and they did not abandon this tradition even after retreating to the four islands.

The monks who were invited to the Heike family were all famous monks from the temples in the four countries. Whenever they were invited to come, they would bring three or four attendants with them, holding a solemn treasure picture that seemed to have been smoked out, on the lectern Chanting Buddha and preaching.

The opportunity is rare, so Ah Ding will listen carefully.But every time he heard the monks chanting "rebirth", "afterlife" and "paradise", the ghost of Ah Ding wanted to sneak away.

…If you continue to listen like this, you will be saved!

After a few days like this, a thunderous news suddenly came from the Ping family—Lieutenant General Komatsu Ping Weisheng secretly left Yashima and took a boat towards Kyoto!

This news blew up the Ping family all over, everyone was extremely astonished, Mrs. Shi Zi was even a little annoyed.She lost her temper in the room and reprimanded her grandson for his dishonesty.

"At a time like this, he ran away secretly, what will Zong Shengdian think of him?" Mrs. Shi Zi looked very heartbroken, and said to the female officer beside her, "Even if I know he is a loyal person, others will think he is. He fled timidly!"

A female official said: "Master Weisheng left a letter saying that he is going to visit his wife and children in Kyoto..."

Mrs. Shi Zi regretted it even more: "I chose this time to leave! Wait until the day when I go back to Luo, and then bring them back together, wouldn't it be good?"

But no matter how much Mrs. Shizi regretted it, Ping Weisheng's departure became a fact.Mrs. Shizi can only hope that Weisheng will not have any accidents on the road, and will return to the four islands in time to participate in the battle between the Heira family and the Yuan family.

Zisheng naturally knew about Weisheng's departure.

He didn't show any surprise, but said to Ah Ding: "It's no surprise that a man who can be scared away by Toba's voice will run away before the battle. Ding, fill up the wine again."

With his head down, Ah Ding obediently filled up the wine cup and handed it back to Zi Sheng.Zi Sheng gulped down the wine, wiped off the remaining liquid with his cuff, and said coldly: "Even if brother is not here, it's okay, the Ping family doesn't need him at all."

Ah Ding was used to his conceited tone.

The wine bottle has been emptied, and the fine wine shipped from Oshu is just like that.Because he ran out of wine, Zi Sheng seemed very unhappy.He idly tapped the ground with his fan, and then took out a bright-coloured fine silk bag from his waist.

"This is..." Ah Ding looked around.

"Oh, this one." Zi Sheng folded the bag upside down in his palm, and poured out a blue flute.He put the flute on the pure side to test the tone, and then played it slowly.

The sound of the flute is faint, flying all over the courtyard, the tone is clear and distant.

Ah Ding was surprised to find that this was exactly the sound of the flute she heard outside Mrs. Shi Zi's room one day.At that time, she also marveled at the player's skill.Unexpectedly, it turned out that the player was Ping Zisheng.

Zisheng is very devoted to playing the flute. When he plays, he loses his usual arrogance. He is not at all like the arrogant and frivolous military general. .

Ah Ding didn't know the name of the tune he was playing, but felt that the sound of the flute seemed to have a sense of desolation and loneliness, not at all the prosperity and magnificence of the Heing family, and it didn't match Zi Sheng's blood and arrogance.This inevitably made Ah Ding look confused.

Zi Sheng finished playing a song, seeing Ah Ding's subtle expression, he said: "What? Are you still thinking about your brother who left?"

A Ding hurriedly lowered his head and said, "No, I don't have such extravagant thoughts about Weisheng Palace."

Seeing her vetoing quickly, Zi Sheng just sneered slightly.He fiddled with the piccolo lightly, and said leisurely: "You don't have to perfunctory me like this. After all, my brother is the famous 'Major General Yingmei' in Kyoto, and there are not many women who like him. It's nothing to like my brother shameful thing."

Ah Ding shut up.

This talented person is conceited, so he probably won't change his mind casually.He made up his mind that Ah Ding likes Wei Sheng, so he will always think so, so he should stop making excuses.

Zi Sheng suddenly stretched out a hand towards Ah Ding, and said, "I'll take you to a place."

After finishing speaking, he took Ah Ding and ran out.Regardless of the complicated dragging of his clothes, he ran down the long corridor like a child, pushed open several shoji paper doors painted with the Ping clan pattern, and led Ah Ding to a Japanese room that smelled of Buddhist incense.

But in the empty room, the veil is hanging down, and the wall lamp is shining.In the very center of the room, there is a set of red and gorgeous armor enshrined.The armor is inlaid with golden wheels and silver edges, and a long white sword is placed under it, which is full of might.

Perhaps Zi Sheng was drunk, so he dared to bring Ah Ding into such a place where family treasures are enshrined.He sneaked a look around and saw that there was no one around, and even slightly drunk, he stepped forward with a smile, and pulled out the saber that was enshrined.

There was a sound of rubbing, and a silver glow flowed through the blade.Zi Sheng pointed the knife in the direction of Kyoto, showing unconcealable sharpness all over his body: "Ding, this knife is the famous blade bestowed on my Heike by Emperor Suzaku. match."

After that, he raised the edge of his sword slightly, squinted his eyes, as if he had glimpsed Genji's territory, and said: "One day, I will use this blade to smash the Genji family, send your majesty back to Luo, and regain the Eastern and Western kingdoms." !"

But he was drunk after all, after saying this crazy sentence, he shook his body.A Ding was afraid that he would drop the precious sword, so he had to go up to support his body while taking Karasuma out of his hand: "Zisheng Palace, return the sword first. This belongs to the Hera family." Heirloom sword!"

After that, she carefully put Karasuma back to its original place.

Ping Zisheng leaned on her body, sniffing the sweet breath of her body, and murmured: "You have to believe me... Even if my brother and others are gone, I can drive, drive away only with my strength. ...expel Genji..."

"Of course I will believe you, Zisheng Palace." A Ding coaxed, "You are a powerful general!"

"No!" Zi Sheng yelled, lying behind her, with his arms around her neck, "Ding, you don't believe me, do you? I know, you like my brother. Otherwise, why would you keep your brother's letter with you?"

Ah Ding couldn't laugh or cry.

That's because she couldn't understand the letter and wanted someone to read it for her!

Zi Sheng shook his body again, almost putting his weight on Ah Ding.He took out the piccolo from his sleeve, stuffed it firmly into A-Ding's hand, and said, "This flute is for you, it is my gift to you. Brother has never given you such a precious gift, right? It's not like Dunsheng's flute, but its tone is also very good."

How dare Ah Ding accept such an expensive gift?Immediately refused: "Zisheng Palace, put away the flute, you will regret giving the flute to the little maid when you wake up. Go back and rest first!"

But Zisheng was annoyed by her, and said with a cold face: "Take it."

A Ding was taken aback, so he had no choice but to take the flute first and put it in his bag.

Seeing her cute appearance, Zi Sheng was very satisfied.He was slightly drunk, his dark eyes looked at Ah Ding's appearance, and suddenly he laughed inexplicably: "Like a newborn lamb in the countryside..."

He touched the smooth skin on Ah Ding's cheek with his fingers, and murmured: "Is it because I have seen too few women, or are you different from the women in Kyoto? It's even more interesting..."

He seemed to want to kiss this lovely maid, but in the next moment, the top-heavy Ping Zisheng collapsed to the ground because of drunkenness, and fell asleep soundlessly, without making any more sound.

Ah Ding covered his mouth, was a little startled, and quickly went outside to call for his attendants to carry Zi Sheng, who had fallen asleep, back to his room.

Zi Sheng fell into a drowsy sleep, as if he had a strange dream.When he was lifted up by the attendants with great pains, he was still yelling "little lamb" and "cub", which made the attendants look at each other in blank dismay.

"What happened to Zisheng Palace?" They asked Ah Ding.

"I don't know." Ah Ding shook his head, with a determined tone, "I guess I dreamed of going to Dongguo to graze."

Ping Zisheng was sent away by his attendants, and Ah Ding breathed a sigh of relief.The night was already deep, a crescent moon was hanging in the sky, and the moonlight was pouring down everywhere.Looking from the courtyard where armor and treasured swords are enshrined, you can just see the few Yoshino cherry trees that Mrs. Shizi worked so hard to take care of.

"...It's okay, it's okay. You didn't let that man really succeed."

Ah Ding suddenly heard someone talking.

She turned sideways, but happened to see two or three crows fluttering across the roof.Yatongzi, who was dressed in red water and looked like a flying swallow, suddenly stood beside her.

"After all, my father never allowed you to marry someone." He spoke in a rather elegant way, and after he finished speaking, his slender eyebrows and eyes curled up, and he smiled like a Buddha boy on a scripture.

"Little, little Karasuma-sama!" Ah Ding was slightly startled, and immediately greeted him, automatically ignoring the sentence "I am not allowed to marry you as a father".Thinking of Cai Zisheng's flurry of dancing with the small Karasuma body just now, Ah Ding was a little embarrassed, "I didn't mean to disturb you, it's just that Zi Shengdian was drunk, that's why he became like this."

"Father is very clear about this point." Little Karasuma said.The night wind blew the black hair on his cheeks slightly, and the corners of his eyes, which were lightly rouged, showed a thick color.

Ah Ding did not forget his original intention of coming to this era, and immediately struck while the iron was hot, and asked, "Excuse me, would you like to go back to Honmaru with me?"

"Oh?" Little Karasuma looked directly at her, "Is this going to go home with you for my father? You really are a child who won't grow up."

"..." Ah Ding was in distress.

Seeing Ah Ding's embarrassed face, Karasuma's smile grew even wider.He suddenly pointed to the opposite corner of the room and said, "Did you see those Yoshino cherry blossoms?"

Ah Ding nodded.

"That's the reason why I stayed here for my father." Karasuma said slowly, "The so-called 'bitter cherry blossoms in the world of mortals bloom by themselves'—this time, I want to see these cherry blossoms in full bloom no matter what. .”

A Ding glanced at the cherry blossoms and asked, "So, after seeing the cherry blossoms, are you willing to go back to Honmaru with me?"

"Exactly."

Xiao Karasuma's answer gave Ah Ding a little peace of mind.Akiko said that those Yashima cherry blossoms will bloom one after another in March and April, and the scene will be so beautiful.And now, it's already the end of January.Soon, the cherry blossoms will open.

Ah Ding quickly bid farewell to Karasuma and went back to take care of Zi Sheng who was drunk.

It was also when Zi Sheng was beside her that she suddenly realized that something was wrong!

——If the history has not been changed, before these Yoshino cherry blossoms bloom, the Heike retreated from Yashima in February, and handed over the entire Seto Inland Sea to Genji!

and so……

Still look!No!arrive!Yoshino Sakura is open!

She was deceived by that little ancestor!

***

The next day, Zisheng sobered up.

Holding his forehead, he yelled "headache", "headache", and walked out of the room.Ah Ding was looking at the direction of Yoshino Sakura thoughtfully, and when he heard Zi Sheng's voice, he hurried to take care of his daily life.

The clothes Zi Sheng wore when he was at home were not complicated, and he opened his arms cooperatively.But he secretly glanced at Ah Ding's sleeve from time to time, with a strange expression on his face.

"What is Zisheng Palace looking at?" A Ding asked.

"I yesterday..." Zi Sheng hesitated to speak.After hesitating for a while, he said, "Did I give you my flute?"

"Yes." Ading said.

Zi Sheng suddenly had a pained expression.

Ah Ding almost couldn't help laughing—this guy generously gave away the piccolo when he was drunk, and regretted it after he woke up.

She wasn't that harsh either, and said, "However, I don't know how to play the flute, so it would be a waste of money to put it in my place, so why don't you return it to Zisheng Palace."

Zi Sheng said with a cold face, "No. How can you take back what you gave to a woman? You put this flute away and play with it." After a pause, he still felt a little distressed, and said, " You have to cherish it. This piccolo 'Aoba' is the same as Toshimori's 'Little Branch', and it is a gift from Tobain."

Ah Ding was stunned for a moment, and his heart became more and more funny.

This flute is so precious, no wonder Zi Sheng showed such distressed expression.

She wanted to return the flute, but Zi Sheng was determined not to, pushing and shoving, insisting that Ah Ding put away this precious piccolo.

Mrs. Shi Zi happened to see this scene when she was leading a group of female officials passing by, she couldn't help but shook her head and sighed, and said, "Oh, the relationship is already so good, Chunzhen is really loved."

The female officials reminded in a low voice: "This is samadhi, not pure."

Mrs. Shi Zi suddenly realized: "Ah, it turned out to be Ding. Oh, oh, oh... I can't even remember their names!"

Ah Ding: ...

***

Okurigara tried to contact Mikazuki Zongjin.

When Fu Sangshen travels through different historical eras, he entrusts a little guy named "Fox Nosuke" to deliver the letter. (Advertisement: A must-have for this pill, a multi-faceted expert, can be used to apologize if necessary. Good at lines: poor communication status, please try again later)

Send the letter to Foxnosuke, let Foxnosuke work hard to travel through the galaxy and history, and go back to the crescent moon handed over to Honmaru-this is the mission it wants to accomplish.

Although it sounds like a lot of hard work, it actually only takes 10 minutes, and 9 minutes of it is spent looking for where Mikazuki Zongjin went to drink tea and eat cakes.

Dagulikara folded his arms and waited on the spot.

Soon, a vortex rolled up in the air, and the figure of Foxnosuke appeared.However, Foxnosuke didn't run back by himself, but fell back with a slap against the circle of eyes.

Okurigara picked up the poor Foxnosuke and opened the letter from Honmaru.

"Let the lord not forget us in Honmaru. by Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada"

"The newcomer laughs, the old one cuts onions and cries with tears. by Tsurumaru Kuninaga"

"Ignore the two of them ↑↑, Candlestick Kiri and Tsurumaru are currently chasing soap operas together, and their IQ is obviously affected. by Fudo"

"I have waited all my life, hated all my life, thought all my life, and complained all my life, but I am still grateful to God for letting me have this person whom I can wait for, hate, think about, and complain about. Otherwise, life would be like a dry well, lifeless. !by Tsurumaru Kuninaga”

"My pen was robbed by Fudo"

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