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"In this way, the time for Yuanfu has been set. It's a good day. You don't have to worry too much, Lord Chanyuan. I will also attend that day."

Kamo Mitsunobu arranged everything properly, and when Yujia asked if he wanted to stay for a meal, Onmyoji politely and tactfully refused.

"It looks like it's getting late outside." Pointing at the afternoon sun, He Mao had already reached the door.

"Your Excellency, Onmyoji, you should go back early." Knowing the euphemistic way of speaking in Kyoto, the members of the Chanyuan family simply sent him away.

On the day of Yuanfu ceremony, Yu Jia looked at the suit presented by the attendant.

A red brocade jacket, lined with a white singlet, with light-colored bottoms, the clothes are neatly folded, and a black hat is placed on top.

"Come on, my lord, put it on." The servant pulled his Patriarch over, and when he put it on, his eyes were full of bitter tears from the male mother.

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Yujia looked at himself in the bronze mirror. His slightly long hair was braided and bundled up by the wheat ear headdress, and he slowly gathered it up. Then he put on the dark red hunting clothes. After the hair on the sideburns around his ears was cut short and then all stood up, his face looked The advantages of the outline are revealed, and the beautiful eyebrows and eyes have the heroic spirit that can only be possessed by teenagers.

Looking at the mirror for a while, Yu Jia: Tong, I have to say, this little patriarch really looks like me.

The system replied leisurely: [He is older than you, so it should be said that you look like him]

"It looks good, my lord." The servant looked at it for a moment, and explained, "Yuanfu etiquette is a sign of adulthood, so this time the hunting clothes should match the waist to waist ratio of the wearer as much as possible to create a tall and slender effect."

Holding a bat fan in his hand, Yujia walked into the Japanese hall. On the left side of the main hall sat the minister of the Fujiwara family, and on the right side was the warlock of the Zenyuan family. His Excellency Fujiwara Sekibaku who walked down from the history book looked In his early days, he didn't show any expression on his face, but after the patriarch of the Zen courtyard sat down, his expression was slightly relieved, and he reached out to pick up the paper with a red and white ribbon in front of him, and slowly unfolded it for everyone to see.

【Eathering】

"Yuhua is a new life, Your Excellency will be called Zenyuan Yuhua from now on." Guan Bai said, picked up the black hat, and put it on for the young Patriarch in front of him.

Yujia looked at the key NPC in front of him so calmly saluting himself, and murmured in his heart.

Isn't this old man too calm?really no problem?

As a result, after the completion of the ceremony, Guan Bai did not leave, and chatted with the elders of the Zenyuan family for a while in the side courtyard. After a while, a servant of the Fujiwara family came and talked to Yu Jia: "Master of the Zenyuan, Master Fujiwara, please go and decide a case , Said it troubled him for a long time."

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Yu Jia quickly got up and straightened his clothes, and said, "Lead the way."

Fujiwara Sekibai was sitting under the eaves of the corridor, with a set of tea sets beside him. There were three people standing in the courtyard in front of him, two were middle-aged women, and one was a babbling child.

"Your Excellency Zenyuan," Fujiwara Kanbai said in a steady tone, pointing at the three people in front of him, "I have encountered a difficult case, and I need your help to make a decision. Whoever said it is true."

Yu Jia looked at the three people, and saw that the expressions of the two women were anxious and embarrassed, and one of them said: "My lord, the child is indeed my own. This poisonous woman is full of lies and tries to snatch my child."

Another woman was not to be outdone: "You were the one who rushed into my house and took my child away, and you bit me back. My lord, please be clear, I'm telling the truth!"

Yujia looked at the three of them calmly, only listening to the system prompt:

[The main quest has been updated, please find out the real mother of the child and help Fujiwara Sekibaku clear up his doubts. 】

Emmm... What about the resourcefulness type in the main mission?

After thinking for a moment, the young Patriarch simply lifted up his clothes and sat down, took the teacup on the table and started to drink, casually said: "This is easy to handle, you can grab it, whoever wins it will be the child."

The two women were taken aback for a moment, they looked at each other, and saw the little Patriarch said seriously: "Let's get started, what are you still doing?"

In the next second, both women stretched out their hands to grab the child.

For a while, the children's cries and the women's scolding filled the courtyard, and he stood there blankly watching for a while, and then looked back at his Patriarch, only to see that the other party and Fujiwara Guanbai were drinking tea quietly, silent He lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was waiting for.

After a while, the child's cry turned into a cry of pain, because the two women grabbed him and pulled him towards him. This pulling made his emotion change from fright to pain.

Suddenly, one of the women let go.

The other person quickly pulled the child to his side and said happily, "Baby, grandma will take you home."

"Okay," the Patriarch of the Chanyuan finally interrupted the farce, "She is the mother of the child."

Fujiwara Guanbai looked at the woman who was the first to let go, and said, "Why did you say that?"

The little Patriarch said: "Because the birth mother loves the child dearly, and can't bear to see her child hurt and painful, so she will let go first."

Guan Bai caressed the teacup in his hand. After a long time, the elder Gongqing waved his hand and asked the servants to invite the three commoners away and cleared the courtyard, leaving only himself and the owner of the Buddhist monastery.

"Uka thinks so too. Real parents are always afraid of their children being hurt and suffering, even if their children's death will bring many comforting rewards and wealth... But as a parent, I only worry about whether my children feel pain. "The gray-haired Gongqing turned to the young man in front of him, slowly lowered his tall body, put his forehead on the back of his hand, and knelt down.

"Now the emperor declares to the outside world that Ji Tong has been exiled to Bianqiong because of offending the Zhonggong, and will not return to the capital—but we all know the truth, my lord, you should have a look at the end when you exorcised your daughter on Kamogawa that day. See, my son was brutally killed, right?" The elder, who had always been calm and calm, trembled when he mentioned the word "killing", "Chanyuan Yuhua, I beg you...to get rid of that evildoer, I regret saving him. Let her go...she is not worthy of the title of adopted daughter of the Fujiwara family, and I entrust you in the name of the head of the family to exorcise Zhangzi."

[The main task has been updated: The Fujiwara family entrusted the exorcism of the feathered fox Zhang Zi, do you accept it?whether】

After Yujia returned to the room, he released two jade dogs.

"Do you want?"

He raised the brush in his hand and shook it. Seeing this, the two dogs scrambled to squeeze on his lap, trying to push the dog's head into his arms, trying to compete for favor.

"Come one by one, and you won't be able to escape today."

Turn the jade dog white to reveal its belly, and Yujia began to comb the hair slowly. In spring, the dog enters the moulting period, and the white hairs that come off fly like snowflakes. In this way, the jade dog is brushed from head to toe. Yujia dropped the white dog that was so happy that it sticks out its tongue, and slowly crawled over, turning the black dog over as well.

"It's terrible. They are all alive. It's so sad."

The black dog suddenly heard what his master said, and was very puzzled, so he stuck out his tongue and licked the other's face.

On the way back, Su Nuo climbed over the eaves and stopped by the door of the little Patriarch to take a look, only to see that the other party was brushing the dog's hair in full swing, the room was full of flying hairs, and the Patriarch himself was still struggling to "brush".

"This dog is going to be bald." The ghost stepped into the room, glanced at the black dog that was so happy that its belly was exposed, and really couldn't understand a creature like a dog.

——It's just letting the little devil play along, but he's so happy.

"The dog's hair needs to be brushed more, so that it will grow new and look better."

After making complaints about this ghost who doesn’t know how to raise animals, Yu Jia suddenly pinched his cheeks with two fingers and pulled him. He couldn’t help but stare at him, only to see Su Nuo looked up and down on both sides, and commented: “The kid is wearing adult clothes.”

The little Patriarch put down the brush, got up and took off the black hat and threw it aside, and rolled up his sleeves aggressively: "I can't stand the height... Let's fight, Su Nuo."

A man speaks with his fists!

Because of what Fujiwara Guanbai said, it was hard to calm down for a long time, and Yujia also wanted to fight to vent his anger, but when he heard the fight, Liangmiansu Nuo was very happy.

"Let's say it first, I won't show mercy." With a flick of the ghost's finger, the black tent was slowly lowered in the yard outside the door.

"Yeah, but I set a rule, don't kill me, be obedient." Yu Jia heard this guy's excitement in a second, and immediately killed the other party's thoughts in the cradle.

"Tsk." The ghost made a regretful voice.

Yujia: If you die, my mission will be over!do not think too much!

Tie up the long sleeves that were in the way, Yujia jumped out of the room, and in the next second, he rushed directly to the back of Su Nuo on both sides.

The four eyes of Su Nuo on both sides were rounded by the collision, Qi Qi looked behind him, and saw that the stinky brat didn't talk about martial arts, but went straight to hand-to-hand combat, and didn't say anything at first.

With a curse, the ghost pressed the opponent's forehead with one hand, and with a flick of a finger, the spell power had been released. Yujia felt a pain in his forehead, and was immediately overturned. Nothing at all.

[System prompt: It has been detected that the host has entered a combat state, and the magic wall has been automatically activated. It is recommended that the host activate the battle simulator to avoid...]

Before he could finish speaking, someone had already raised a fist the size of a sandbag, and once again rushed forward bravely.

【...Fine, as long as you are happy, respect. 】

The ghost dodged twice lightly, touched his chin, and had time to think and analyze in the spare time of the fight: "I don't understand, are you acting like a baby now? Such a soft fist——"

Accidentally smashing the stone lantern in the courtyard, Yujia shook his hand covered with magic power, and said: "I said you can't kill me. My shikigami are living creatures, and I won't use them for your entertainment."

"That's right, that's such a pity." The ghost stretched out his left hand, and slowly made a gesture of drawing a bow with his right hand, and the flaming arrowhead with the condensed magic power vaguely took shape.

——You can force the kid to take out the knee ball hidden in the shadow.

Two-faced Su Nuo thought so at first, but when his four eyes met those dark golden eyes, suddenly, he let go of his hands, and the cluster of arrows disappeared again.

—He won't draw the knife, because now he's just in a bad mood.

The tent shields the power of the spell, but it does not shield the night wind. The cool air absorbs body heat. The black hair of the young warlock standing on the grass caused a few strands of black hair to curl up on the ground. The wind shuddered a few times, like It's the ear of some animal that gets impatient if you blow on it.

The unhappy little animal, with sleepy eyes, was hurt by that punch, but it didn't die on the spot.

Seeing that the opponent was attacking again, Su Nuo on both sides suddenly stopped, grabbed his skirt with one hand and lifted it up, and allowed the punch to hit himself.

"?"

Seeing that he was about to hit Su Nuo in the chest, Yu Jia stopped immediately.

With just this moment of hesitation, he was directly pressed on the grass.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the wide palm stuck on his mandible and the arms that were restrained, and Yujia couldn't help but think: No matter what time it is, the four hands are really rough enough.

"Oh? Wasn't it very powerful just now, why don't you fight now?" Su Nuo teased with a wicked smile, and Su Nuo moved closer, with his free hand still free to hook the golden wheat ear headdress on the opponent's head, "Very If you have the guts, use me as a sandbag, now it's my turn."

Yu Jia felt that a hand was stuck on his stomach, and couldn't help thinking: If Liangmian Su Nuo punched him twice in the stomach, he would be able to bear it, just don't scratch it!

As a result, the shocking punch did not come, and he felt warm breath blowing over the side of his face and hair, and also blowing into his ears.

""

Yuka is gone.

Fuck, he blew on me, my ears are numb!