[Comprehensive] Tang Ji

"What does Ji Jun want to know?"

"That depends on what you want to say."

Sizi poured another cup of tea for the two of them.

The shadow reflected on the screen by the beating of the candle flame is also flickering.

Karasuma didn't say anything after all.With a humble smile, he is unexpectedly elusive.Sizi didn't have to know. When Qingming and the others came back, they would naturally know.

After all, the matter of Pingfu has nothing to do with her.At most, it's just a matter of worrying about that little son carved in jade.

Karasuma took a sip of tea and asked in a relaxed tone, "Has Jun Ji ever used a knife?"

"Never."

"That's right, Mr. Ji is not that warrior, so naturally he doesn't need to use a knife. Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are very suitable for Mr. Ji." Xiao Karasuma smiled. He looked out the window and said, "The snow should stop."

"Really? I'll take a look."

After Sizi finished speaking, he picked up the hem of his skirt, opened the door and looked out, and sure enough, as Xiao Karasuma said, the snow had stopped.

After the snow stopped, they should probably come back.

Thinking about it this way, Sizi felt much more relaxed.

But when she turned around, her expression was stunned.

"Where's Karasuma?"

"gone."

The answer was Snow Boy.

"When did you leave? Why didn't you say goodbye to me?"

"When you turn around."

Sizi sighed, and then sighed again, "It's really capricious, but I didn't say anything." Immediately afterwards, she rejoiced: "Fortunately, you are still here."

Such words made Xuetongzi's ears turn red again.

He lowered his head, a little afraid to look into Sizi's eyes.

Sizi didn't ask Xuetongzi why he disappeared that day.

This is probably a secret of Xuetongzi, just like the long knife in his hand.

She is always very caring.

"This one……"

Xuetongzi suddenly stretched out his fist, opened it, and looked at Sizi with some trepidation.

There was a brown bead on the white palm.

——That is the prayer beads Sizi wore for the little boy in the snow.

"what happened?"

"...I'll give it back to you."

The atmosphere was somewhat silent.

Sizi seemed a little angry.Her eyes are serious.

"Give something to others, and never want to get it back!"

"Feel sorry."

Xuetongzi subconsciously apologized.

Looking carefully at Sizi, seeing that her expression did not show any impatience towards him, she was slightly relieved.

"It's because of it that I took shape. It seems to be a very important thing. I think it's better to return it to you."

Xuetongzi said, his voice was as cold as ice.

Si was silent for a while, and took the Buddhist beads in his palm.

Under the dancing candlelight, Sizi looked at this Buddhist bead that she had never looked at before.She had forgotten how to remove this one from the string of beads before.

"Since I gave it to you, keep it."

Give the Buddhist beads to Xuetongzi again.

"This one……"

Snow Boy looked a little hesitant.

Sizi laughed and said, "When I was talking to Karasuma earlier, I was very cold and hard. How come you are so indecisive when you come to me?"

Xue Tongzi paused, and seemed to feel a little strange about himself.But he thought about it, and it seemed that there was nothing strange about it.

He raised his head, his expressionless face was still expressionless, but under the candlelight, it seemed to be slightly flushed.

—It might be hot.

"Because it was Ji Jun who gave me life."

Si Zi corrected, "It's not me, it's the Buddha beads."

"But the beads are yours."

"Oh, that's my prayer beads, but not me."

"Anyway, there's no difference."

Sizi sighed, there was no way to change Xuetongzi's persistent thoughts.

"Mr. Si! We're back!"

Hearing Boya's high-pitched shout, Sizi's eyes seemed to light up a glazed lamp.

She said to Xuetongzi, "I'm going out, do you want to go with me?"

Snow Boy nodded.

He knew who the people outside were, but he had no fear.Besides, he still has a task - because of someone outside.

Xuetongzi put away the knife and went out with Sizi.

There is a room dedicated to hospitality.I rarely use it, especially at night like this.

"I saw Karasuma-chan."

As soon as the four sat down, Boya sighed with emotion.

"Little Karasuma?"

"Yes, the lost Taidao. It reappeared by itself, safely placed on the knife holder in the knife room. It is really a good knife."

Qingming smiled, "Bo Ye didn't just say one thing."

The drug seller continued: "Yes, every time you take a step, Boya Palace will say this."

Si Zi smiled and said, "Because Boya is a good person, so he said whatever came to his mind."

A butterfly appeared in the room out of nowhere.

Sizi asked curiously, "A honey bug?"

Seimei smiled, "Of course."

Then, under Boya's unbelievable eyes as always, a butterfly turned into a Miaoman woman.

"Master Qingming, Princess Sizi, Lord Boya, and Lord Medicine Seller."

"The sound of honey bugs is really nice."

Sizi praised sincerely.

Mi Chong smiled and pursed the corners of her lips, "Thank you, Princess Sizi."

Then, the figure of the honey bug disappeared again.

Sizi asked Qingming, "What did you let the honey bug do?"

Qingming shook his seven-bone fan, and said with a smile: "Under the bright moonlight, wouldn't it be better to talk at night while holding candles?"

Sizi nodded, too, "You really think it through."

"So, the matter of the Ping Mansion is settled?"

"Yes."

"But the resentful spirit of Ping Jiangmen is causing trouble?"

"No."

"Oh, that's Karasuma-chan."

Hearing what Sizi said, the drug seller was surprised, "How do you say it? How does the princess know it's Xiao Karasuma?"

Sizi said: "Because I saw him, although he didn't say anything, I'm not sure, but the matter of Pingfu must be related to him."

"When did Mr. Xi meet...him?"

Boya paused for a while, he probably had a hard time thinking that Karasuma, the famous sword, would really turn into Fusangshen.

"Just before you saw it. Don't talk about it, let's talk about the Pingfu."

Sizi urged.

Although it's not very heartfelt, it doesn't hurt to listen to it.

……

What happened to Pingfu?

It's not complicated to say.

This has nothing to do with general wraiths.

But there is indeed such a vengeful spirit.

——It originated from the unborn fetus of Mrs. Chrysanthemum.

There is always resentment when the fetus is not born.

What's more, when Mrs. Jushang was pushed down the well, no one knew that Mrs. Jushang was pregnant, so they couldn't pray for the dead fetus.

Over time, it became a wraith, lingering in the Ping Mansion of the Eastern Kingdom.

Because it's too weak, it can't do anything.

Later, Ping Zhensheng put all his focus in Beijing, and took his family to Beijing.

"Who brought the skeleton of Mrs. Chrysanthemum?"

"It's General Zhensheng."

"Eh?!"

General Zhensheng secretly brought the bones of Mrs. Chrysanthemum to the Ping Mansion in the middle of Beijing, and just like in Dongguo, he scattered the bones in the abandoned well.

"Why would he do this?"

"Because he's a good brother."

"Good brother? I don't believe it."

"Don't believe me, Mr. Zhensheng. General Zhensheng has a close relationship with that infant spirit. After all, when Mrs. Jushang died, General Zhensheng was just a young child, not much different from the age of his brother at birth. More than ten years old The intersection of years is not a simple statement."

Before General Zhensheng brought his family over, there was something I had to say.That was the Tianqing Rebellion.

To be precise, the family members were brought to Beijing only after the Tianqing Rebellion ended.After all, when I was in Beijing, my network was not as wide as it is now.

"In that incident, the infant spirit did a lot of things. Otherwise, how could General Ping and Fujiwara Gohide brothers and sisters really be able to defeat Ping Shogun?"

"Then what did he do?"

"This is not important."

Seimei said softly.

Sizi puffed up her cheeks angrily.

Qingming smiled and said, "That's General Zhensheng's business, what has it got to do with us? Let's continue with the Yingling business."

General Zhensheng is a good brother, and Yingling is a good brother.

Yingling helped General Zhensheng, so General Zhensheng also had to help his younger brother.

The younger brother's wish is that his mother, Chrysanthemum, can be saved.

This is actually not difficult to do.

Just in what name?

Above the chrysanthemum is the father's concubine, and it is also the concubine that made a big mistake in name.

What qualifications do you have to be saved?

So General Zhensheng transported the bones of Chrysanthemum to Beijing, and then slowly and properly decided.

Ten years have passed, and Ying Ling is getting impatient with waiting.

But he didn't dare to do anything, because there was a Taisao Kokarasuma bestowed by the Emperor in Pingfu.

Xiao Karasuma has already turned into Fusangshen, and can destroy him and his mother at any time.

"It turned out that Karasuma helped them."

But I still don't know why Karasuma made these? "

Even after going through this incident, Boya still doesn't understand little Karasuma's behavior.

Sizi thought for a while and said, "Perhaps... he is a knife."

Is the Taidao, which has been properly kept since the Tianqing Rebellion, really his desired destination?

They didn't know what Karasuma said or did in it.

After all, he just pointed out a way for Yingling.

The illness of the young master in the general's mansion was nothing more than a small punishment by the infant spirit.But then, he wasn't satisfied with that anymore.

Why can't he be born?

Why can't he be born?

Why can't he be born?

The baby spirit, who was always thinking about such problems, finally evolved into a resentful spirit one day.

The fact that he wanted to be born instead of the young prince stimulated General Zhensheng, so General Zhensheng didn't care about the persona of a good brother or brother.

"Who framed Mrs. Chrysanthemum back then?"

"Who knows?"

Seimei smiled inexplicably.

He seemed to know who it was.

But this answer is meaningless now.

"Will Karasuma sneak out again in the future?"

"Perhaps. General Zhensheng really can't understand where the destination of a knife is..."

……

…………

Xuetongzi came with a food table.

Boya thanked him habitually, but when he saw Xuetongzi, he shook back in shock.

"Who is this?"

"This is Xuetongzi." Sizi replied.She also said, "When you came that day, didn't a little boy made of snow have his head chopped off? He is that snow boy. The snow boy who was born because of my prayer beads."

Boya looked at Xuetongzi with blank eyes, "...that's really amazing."

"Yes, isn't it miraculous. I thought he disappeared. A snowman without a head is no different from disappearing."

Xuetongzi sat quietly behind Sizi, his gaze was always on Qingming.

The pharmacist noticed.Seimei noticed.It's just that Boya and Sizi didn't notice.

"you know me?"

Seimei asked bluntly.

Sizi was startled, and turned around to see that Xuetongzi was really staring at Qingming in a daze.

Xue Tongzi said: "If you are Abe Seimei, then I will know you."

Qingming laughed, "That's really interesting."

"Then are you Abe Seimei?"

"I'm."

Xue Tongzi paused, took out a letter from the skirt and handed it to him.

"Your aunt asked me to give it to you."

Sizi & Boya: "Big aunt?!"

The drug seller was thoughtful, "Isn't it uncle?"

Sizi & Boya: "Uncle?!"

——Is it the uncle or the aunt? !

The author has something to say: the great aunt or uncle will appear soon.

Why write TA?Because I have~~~

That's it for the Heike family, the story is a bit old-fashioned.

Not surprisingly, the next step is the palace dungeon!