I didn't expect you to be such an onmyoji.

It was already three quarters of the unitary hour when the ox cart came to the four main roads.

It gets dark early in late autumn. At this time, the sky is already dark, and there are very few pedestrians on the wide four main roads. Orange lanterns have been lit at the gates of the houses on both sides of the road. The autumn wind blows, shaking the candles in the lanterns. Followed by fluttering, occasionally barking a few dogs, but there are some bleak artistic conceptions of late autumn.

When the ox cart came to a complete stop, Yuan Dongshi was not in a hurry to get off, she used a cypress fan to lift the imperial curtain of the carriage, and looked outside.

At the time of the dynasty, Zhengyin Ju Xinya was famous for his talent and integrity. Although he lived in the four avenues where the nobles lived, the house was indeed not very luxurious compared to other houses. The black tiles and white walls are simple and simple Tang style buildings. However, the lanterns hanging on the eaves of the gate are not like the yellow paper lanterns of other houses, but something carefully painted on the surface of the lantern. Very beautiful.

Boya's attendant ran forward to knock on the door first, and after a long time, the servant lazily opened the door, yawning and saying, "It's so late, which adult is visiting?"

The attendant said: "Master Yuan Boya has some questions about Danqing and would like to ask Mr. Xinyi."

As soon as the attendant finished speaking, Yuan Dongshi saw Boya's forehead twitch sitting opposite her.

The servant who came to open the door was stunned, and said: "Boya three? Doesn't he only love Yale and bows and arrows?"

Boya's attendant coughed twice, and said, "Master Boya's bow skills have reached perfection, and he needs to learn something new."

Now Yuan Dongshi couldn't help laughing, and Boya folded his hands, leaned on the carriage, and said viciously: "Today I will send him to cook in the kitchen!"

Yuan Dongshi smiled and said, "Do you think the dishes he cooks can be eaten?"

Boya snorted: "Force him to eat it by himself."

The servant probably didn't expect Boya's attendant to answer like this, he was a little dazed, and then said: "However, Lord Xinyi hasn't painted for a long time..." His voice became smaller and smaller, but he still opened the door, stepped aside, and said , "Since the three Boya members have arrived, please come in."

Boya got out of the car first, and walked into the house, followed by Yuan Dongshi, Qingming, and Baoxian. At first, the servant thought that Boya was the only one, but he was a little surprised that two men and a woman came out of the ox cart. Look, one of the two men is the onmyotou He Mao Baoxian, and the other is the great onmyoji Abe Seimei, stammering: "... Bao, Baoxian and Qingming... come to learn Danqing too?"

At this time, Qingming happened to pass by his side, turned her head and smiled at him: "Brother's Yin-Yang technique has reached perfection, and I need to learn something new."

Bao Xian: "..."

Boya: "..."

Domestic servant: "..."

"As for me." Qingming raised the corners of his eyes, like a fox, "I'm here to inspect the school. There's no way, my brother gets irritable when he learns new things."

Bao Xian: "..."

Qingming looked at Yuandongshi, and Yuandongshi felt that the hairs on her back suddenly exploded one by one. She stepped back reflexively, laughed twice, and kept waving her hands. Qingming smiled and said: " As for this Jun Ji, he is here to protect the personal safety of the school inspector. Once the brother gets angry, he is very dangerous and easily threatens the lives of others."

Yuan Dongshi: "..."

The corners of her mouth twitched and she raised her hands, like a bodybuilder flashing her biceps, but she felt that her posture was a bit like a jumping zombie, so she shrank behind Seimei.

She felt that the domestic servant was wrong about protecting the constitution.

It seems to be the eyes of caring for the mentally handicapped.

I didn't expect you to be such a yin and yang head.

Bao Xian: "..."

The servant led Yuan Dongshi and others into the inner garden. Although the mansion of Tan Zhengyin in the current dynasty did not look imposing from the outside, when he stepped into the inner garden, he felt that it had a different flavor. It's not big, and it's not as luxurious as the residences of the Zuo minister and other high-ranking officials, but it's small and exquisite. There are painted lanterns hanging under the eaves of each building, and the ponds under the corridors are illuminated, forming an interesting contrast.

After walking through the Zigzag Bridge, she stepped onto the floor under the corridor. Yuan Dongshi looked up at those lanterns curiously. The lady dressed in the palace costume of the Tang Dynasty has a beautiful posture, with an indescribable charm between her eyebrows and eyes, and on the next one are several horses walking side by side, their hooves kicking up dust, and their momentum is broken, as if the next moment It is necessary to gallop out from the lantern, and the next one is a different scene, but the brushwork is extremely delicate, and it must have come from the same person.

The servant turned his head just in time to see her looking up at those lanterns, and said: "These are all the exercises of Mr. Xinyi when he was young."

"Studies from when I was a boy?" Yuan Dongshi asked, since they were studies from when I was a boy, then the paintings on these lanterns should be painted by Nobuyoshi Tachibana before he was exiled to Tanba.

Qingming also looked up at the lanterns, and said, "You have such skill when you were young, today's Mr. Xinyi's Danqing skills must be perfect."

The servant sighed and said: "My lords don't know something, Lord Xinyi, I haven't painted for a long time."

"Oh?" Qingming raised her lips and said. "Long time? Since I went to Tanba?"

The servant shook his head and said: "Lord Xinyi also often painted when he was in Danba, and he also painted many local scenery of Danba and asked someone to bring them back to Kyoto as gifts for friends. When he first returned to Kyoto last autumn, he also often painted. For a friend..."

Yuan Dongshi twitched the corners of his mouth, no, little brother, it was not given to a friend, your Lord Xinyi took it to pick up girls.

"Until summer, when he returned to Danba and brought Miss Yudi back to Kyoto, he stopped painting." The servant looked up at the lanterns with exquisite patterns and sighed.

Yuan Dongshi nodded. It seems that Miss Yudi was Tachibana Nobuyoshi's lover during his exile in Danba.

She wanted to ask more information about Miss Yudi, but she saw the servant stopped and said, "Here we are." She also stopped and found that they had already reached a door Before, there was a curtain hanging on the door of the house, and only a faint light and shadow could be seen in the house, and a faint incense came out from the house. She sniffed it, and it should be the rich fragrance of plum blossoms, but it was not It's too pure, the plum blossom fragrance is mixed with other flavors, but most of it is covered by the plum fragrance, making it difficult to distinguish.

The servant knelt in front of the house and said, "Lord Xinyi, the three Boya, Lord Qingming, and Lord Baoxian are here to visit."

The candlelight in the room fluttered slightly, and then Yuan Dongshi heard a crisp sound from the room, as if something had fallen on the ground, she was curious, and heard a nice male voice coming from the room, saying: "Adults, please come in."

Boya opened the curtain first, and Yuandong Persimmon entered, but she couldn't help but frowned. The plum fragrance in the room was more intense, as if it floated in from her nose, penetrated into her mind, and messed up her thoughts. She wanted to reach out and pinch her nose, But immediately thinking that this seemed disrespectful to the owner of the house, he only quietly held his breath.

Looking at the other people, Boya's nose was so wrinkled that he could hang a chamber pot. Baoxian pretended to be calm, but the cat lying on his shoulder could no longer calm down. It meowed viciously and jumped over his shoulder. After getting down, she jumped into Yuandongshi's arms, Yuandongshi took Maoyou with a dazed expression, only to find that Maoyou buried her head in her clothes.

Yuan Dongshi: "..."

While she was in a daze, a pair of white hands had already grabbed the cat by the back of the neck, lifted the cat from her arms, and threw it back into Baoxian's arms. Baoxian took the screaming cat and carefully comforted it Then, Yuan Dongshi raised her head, only to see Qingming standing beside her, with her usual expression and a smile on her face.

Yuan Dongshi wanted to kneel down and ask Qingming's father how you managed to keep Mount Tai collapsed in front of you without changing your face.

Qingming seemed to understand her expression, the smile on the corners of her mouth became wider, and with her index finger and middle finger on her lips, she recited a series of spells in a low voice, and then passed her nose. The faint scent of mustard seeds, and then the plum scent that made her dizzy disappeared in an instant. She froze for a moment, sniffed hard, and found that she really couldn't smell anything at all.

As expected of a great Onmyoji!thumb!

She looked at Qingming again, Qingming had already smiled at her, and walked forward with her hunting clothes.

Yuan Dongshi pinched his nose, quickly adjusted his expression, and followed him with a smile.

Ju Xinyi’s house was only lit with an oil lamp, and the candlelight was weak, which made people feel depressed when they entered the house. There were a few paintings hanging in the house, and the pictures could not be seen clearly, but the dim light could not cover up the brilliant colors on them. Tachibana Xinyi was sitting behind the chair, wearing a straight white dress and a black hat. The light cast a shadow on the right side of his face, but he was still very handsome, but his eyes were a bit haggard, not quite like Chikusa He is as handsome and elegant as his brother described, with a graceful demeanor.

After Boya and the others entered the house, he got up to greet them, welcomed them to the side of the house and sat down, then ordered the servants outside the house to prepare tea and serve them, then smiled and said: "It is said that several adults want to Study Danqing here?"

Boya and Baoxian coughed unnaturally, while Qingming smiled and said, "I know I'm not good at writing, I'm just curious, and I just want to appreciate Master Xinyi's masterpiece."

Ju Xinyi smiled and said: "Unfortunately, I haven't painted for a long time."

Qingming seemed to shake her head in great disappointment, and said, "That's really a pity."

At this time, the servant brought tea, and Ju Xinyi shook his cuffs, then got up to refill tea for several people. Yuan Dongshi looked carefully, but saw that his fingers were slender, a little whiter than Qingming's, presumably Dan Qing had big hands Most of them are used to protecting their hands. She was about to drink tea when she buried her head, but suddenly saw a faint ink mark on the thenar of Ju Xinyi's right hand.

She suddenly thought of the crisp sound she heard before entering the room, which was very similar to the sound of a writing brush falling to the ground.

Ju Xinyi was lying, he was painting before they arrived.