Hikigaya, the Son-in-law of Three Surnames

And this elegant chest is much more comfortable to look at than the mother's big balloon.

"Yes, yes, next time you can introduce my son to your daughter, it would be a very elegant thing for the two of them to be together. It's just that I'm too shy and I haven't dared to say a word until now."

Fuck, how about I take it out and show it to you? The shy "Shiyu-chan" is elegant and easy-going.

Murasaki Shikibu gently opened the fan in her hand and said jokingly, "Oh, Prince Akimi is looking for the next Crown Princess? Can my daughter be an option?"

Hachiman was so upset after hearing this, he thought this woman definitely did this on purpose.

"Hahaha, if Madam wasn't so sharp-tongued towards us, then there would definitely be a chance for our two families to become friends." Prince Akimi also laughed and said with a smile.

Murasaki Shikibu kindly stroked Hachiman's head and said, "Did you hear that, Shiyu-chan? You can be the crown princess or even the queen in the future. Are you happy? Am I a good mother?"

I'm so happy that I even want to pull out the two swords under my calves to show my filial piety to you and your mother.

Chapter 14: The Fox Girl Who Wrote the Seven Killing Poems

They passed Nijubashi Bridge without any trouble. Since the visit had been scheduled in advance and Murasaki Shikibu was already familiar to the Imperial Palace police, the civil servants did not dare to offend the noble and let her pass easily.

The palace police sound high-sounding, but in Japan, all police officers are actually of the same character. The palace police in particular are more likely to be exposed to the public through the magnifying glass of the media. Scandals such as being bitten by wild boars, gathering to drink and cause trouble, and collecting *childish* CDs have left a bad impression on the public.

The two of them walked leisurely in the Imperial Palace. Apart from the occasional patrol of the Imperial Palace police and maids from the Imperial Household Agency, there were very few people walking around at this time.

The exterior of the Imperial Palace is in the traditional Japanese imperial palace style. The green roof on top is bronze with green embroidery. After passing through the central gate, the layout of the Imperial Palace is a bit like an enlarged Beijing courtyard. In front of the courtyard is the Chowaden, which is specially used for New Year's greetings or speeches on important matters. The pine, bamboo, plum, and spring and autumn rooms in the main hall are mainly used for foreign affairs. The Emperor and his wife live in the Fukiage Palace in the Fukiage Garden in the side hall, and the other royal family members live in the royal area outside the Imperial Palace.

"Don't speak when you see Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess later. I'm afraid Her Royal Highness will draw her sword and chop you down as soon as you open your mouth."

Just like when I accidentally met Prince Silly just now, although his appearance could fool people, his voice could never deceive anyone.

Hachiman nodded, and couldn't help asking as he watched Murasaki Shikibu lead him away from the brightly lit main hall and side hall and towards the increasingly sparsely populated south courtyard.

"Why doesn't the Crown Princess live outside the Imperial Palace like everyone else, but has a separate residence inside the Imperial Palace?"

According to Murasaki Shikibu, the place where the Crown Princess lived was called Maple Garden, also known as Akican Villa. It was a secluded residence located in the South Garden Forest Garden, quite far away from the main palace complex.

Murasaki Shikibu raised the corners of her mouth, used the fan in her hand to hide her sarcastic expression, nodded slightly to the maid of the Imperial Household Agency who passed by, and spoke softly.

"Do you know what happened to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

"Well, I think there are still very few people who don't know about this. After all, it is a national event, and at that time, all national television stations except Tokyo TV broadcast it live, and now you can also find video footage on nic*nic*."

Fifteen years ago, the Crown Princess, who was only twenty years old at the time, was in her prime, and the Crown Prince was also handsome, so their wedding ceremony became a national event. However, a tragedy was brewing during this period. During the parade, a child of unknown origin suddenly broke into the imperial road, and was saved by the Crown Princess just when he was about to be hit by a car.

Actually, this would not have been a big deal, after all, the cars in the parade were not going very fast. However, at the moment when the Crown Princess rescued the child, the driver panicked due to the sudden situation and mistook the accelerator for the brake. After avoiding the Crown Princess and the child, he directly knocked the Crown Prince next to him to the ground. He lost consciousness and is still in a coma in the hospital, which is commonly known as a vegetative state.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be such controversial voices about who will be the next emperor.

"The Crown Princess is the legitimate daughter of Settsu Minamoto. When the Crown Prince first saw her, he could not forget her beauty, so he proposed a marriage. The two families were well matched, but after the tragedy, Settsu Minamoto still married his legitimate daughter into the palace at the request of the royal family to save the royal family's face."

After all, the prince is still alive. If Genji's daughter does not become the crown princess, the rumors among the people will be unbearable.

"But this is just a superficial reason. Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess was granted permission to live in Qiuchan Villa, which is actually the place for worshipping Buddha inside the Imperial Palace. She announced to the media that the Crown Prince and his wife were deeply in love. Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess showed her sincerity by praying for the Crown Prince to wake up every day. She has lived here for the past fifteen years."

However, Murasaki Shikibu could no longer suppress the sarcasm and anger in her tone.

Without giving it much thought, Hachiman continued her words: "But in fact, this is to make the Crown Princess atone for her sins. This Qiuchan Courtyard is another form of prison... Who gave the order?"

To put it bluntly, the royal family even praised the Crown Princess's behavior to the outside world. For the sake of every citizen, the life of the Crown Prince is not worth mentioning. However, there are people in the royal family who hate her to the core.

Murasaki Shikibu looked at the brightly lit Fukiage Palace from afar and said calmly, "It's the queen who lost her own son."

After she became a widow, she occasionally went to the palace for fun. She was curious about the Buddhist statues and other objects in the palace and accidentally came to Fengjian, where she met the Crown Princess. Because of their similar personalities and the fact that she felt it was too lonely living alone in Fengjian, she took the initiative to ask for a job as a female official in the palace and unknowingly became a so-called "Prince's Party".

Because of the Queen, the Crown Princess was treated with contempt everywhere in the Imperial Palace. She could not tolerate any grain of sand in her eyes and often could not help but sneer back.

So the reputation of being talented but weak-tempered gradually spread. (Hachiman: They were right about you.)

"After the Law of Inheriting Names was passed, the first person to be granted the title was the Crown Princess. Do you know whose name she inherited?"

Murasaki Shikibu asked angrily, and the scene in front of her chest became more and more magnificent.

He shook his head honestly.

"It's Minamoto no Raikou." Murasaki Shikibu said coldly.

Hachiman was stunned for a moment: "Ah, this... But isn't Minamoto no Raikou a male general?"

"The Queen said that since the Crown Princess' name contains the character '光' and she was born into the Settsu Minamoto clan, she should be named 'Minamoto no Yorimitsu'. This is ridiculous. Isn't it just to nail the Crown Princess to the pillar of humiliation? Isn't it just to say that since you are so brave as a woman, you should be named after the bravest of your ancestors?"

Fifteen years have passed, and it is still mentioned from time to time, which shows how deep the hatred was at that time.

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Since it is a place for worshiping Buddha, Qiuchan Villa naturally does not have any entertainment facilities, let alone mobile phones, not even televisions or computers. It only retains basic living facilities such as electric lights and stoves. It is equivalent to being completely isolated from the outside world. It is the most precious prison in the world.

"If it were anyone else, they would have been driven crazy long ago, but the Crown Princess still lives here peacefully and worships Buddha. She is proficient in Buddhism not because she is interested in it, but because there is really nothing else to do to kill time except sitting in front of the ancient Buddha."

Slowly walking up the stairs, the two came into the villa. The architectural style here was even more retro than the main hall. The traditional wooden arched house structure even made Hachiman feel like he was at the filming location of a Taiga drama, exuding an atmosphere that was far away from the times.

The white gauze curtains fluttered in the night breeze, and the half-worn Buddha statue in the courtyard sat there quietly, neither sad nor happy.

"Your Highness Raikou should be in the temple worshipping Buddha at this time, please wait a moment..."

Murasaki Shikibu originally wanted Hachiman to wait here while she went to meet the Crown Princess first to explain. Since she didn't have a cell phone, she couldn't say too much during the appointment.

However, suddenly, from far away outside the villa, the voice of a very energetic naughty child was heard.

"Old lady Zi, come down quickly and fight me to the death. Last time you lost the song to me, you ran away. You should know your shame. This time, let's use flower cards to decide the winner!"

After hearing this, Hachiman whispered, "Zi...?"

As a result, he was glared at. Hearing the voices outside still yelling, he gnashed his teeth in hatred: "That damn girl, if it wasn't for the order of His Highness Raikou, did she really think I was afraid of her? No, you wait here first!"

Then he ran out, and immediately afterwards, Hachiman heard some elegant and refined conversations such as "Come here if you're brave enough" and "Come down if you're capable".

Hachiman was getting bored waiting. The screen windows in the courtyard were fluttering, and for some reason the lights were not on. Instead, a few eternal lamps were lit. The whole courtyard was dimly lit and looked a little desolate. Even the motionless Buddha statue seemed a little weird. It gave people the feeling of being in a ruined temple on a deserted mountain in Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio.

Unfortunately, there is no female fox, the young man sighed in boredom.

As the night wind blew, he heard a slight clash of sounds, and through the veil, he saw that in another room a perpetual lamp had been blown over by the wind, but the fire was still not extinguished.

Seeing that there was no one around, he walked in and found that the place was full of Buddhist scriptures. It was probably a study. Sure enough, an oil lamp without a windproof cover fell on the table and began to burn the rice paper on the table. He hurriedly picked up the oil lamp, extinguished the calligraphy that had just caught fire, and with the help of the oil lamp, he saw the handwriting of the study owner.

All things are created to support the people, but the people have no good deeds to repay to Heaven.

Those who are disloyal can be killed! Those who are unfilial can be killed!

The unkind man says he can be killed! The unjust man says he can be killed!

He is rude, unwise and untrustworthy. The King of the Great West said, "Kill, kill, kill!"

I was not born to compete for power, and I am too lazy to build a golden tower in the capital.

The top scholar and all the officials are like dogs, always trembling under the knife.

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This monument is erected on the top of the mountain on behalf of Heaven. Anyone who goes against Heaven will die whether standing or kneeling!

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In this Buddhist room, the young man felt a chill down his spine when he saw the murderous iron painting and silver hook.

The wind blew, and the candlelight swayed the dim shadows.

In addition to Hachiman's shadow, there is one more.

He looked up and saw a woman in a white robe with thick long hair tied with a red rope standing in the room.

Just like a fox girl.

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Chapter 15: Lai Guang’s Mother (Please subscribe)

The plain white clothes could not hide the woman's graceful and voluptuous figure. She was very tall, even taller than Hachiman. She did not look thin at all. The hip line under the white robe was like a hill rising from a flat ground. Her chest was also exaggerated at the level of Murasaki Shikibu.

But compared to the deliberately pretended literary melancholy temperament of the "mother", the woman's slightly thin oval face with dark eyebrows and eyes looked plain and elegant, like a song of flowing mountains and rivers, untainted by the world.

It can be said to be as gorgeous as summer flowers and as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves.

"Who are you?"

The voice was gentle and moving, yet it carried a heroic air. The red hair rope that was about to drag on the ground trembled gently, and the "fox girl" pulled out a knife blade that was shining with cold light from a protruding stick-shaped decoration on the bookshelf. The wrist holding the knife was steady and relaxed, yet it carried a fierce aura.

I have never heard Murasaki Shikibu say that there are maids in Akichane Villa, so the person in front of me is most likely the Crown Princess of this country—

His Highness Minamoto no Raikou.

Murasaki Shikibu praised her for being extremely beautiful and heroic, well-versed in Buddhism, and skilled in archery and horse riding.

Now the focus is on the proficiency in archery and horse riding. After the formal meeting, Hachiman can confirm that the Crown Princess's skills are not just fancy tricks, but sword skills that can kill people. At this moment, she seems to be holding the sword without moving, but her waist is tense, and she can burst out with terrifying power at any time to kill him.

You noble ladies, why don't you just study romance? Why do you have to compete with us peasants...

Hachiman complained in his heart, but in just a moment, the murderous intent in Minamoto no Raikou's eyes became more intense.

Now the young man has two choices, either draw out the two swords under his legs and fight with the Crown Princess on the top of the Forbidden City (? ), and kill her or be killed by her.

Or...

The girl in a three-layer formal dress (?) seems to be frightened by the cold Tang sword in front of her. She quickly falls to the ground and cries in fear.

Hello everyone, I am your idol, the sickly beautiful girl Kasumigaoka Utaha.

The adult world is so monotonous, boring and difficult, sob.

A certain female official has revealed all the characteristics and hobbies of her master, except for telling the color of his penis.

Minamoto no Raikou was basically defenseless against cute, weak, and pitiful creatures.

And now I am cute.

Very weak.

Very pitiful.

So please give me a tip.

"Ahhhh, what happened? You actually started crying..."

Sure enough, she inserted the Tang sword back into the relief protrusion on the bookshelf. It was hidden so deeply. Who would have thought that the decoration on the bookshelf actually concealed a sharp sword? How many such sharp blades were there in this seemingly peaceful Buddhist hall?

Thinking of this, Shiyu felt a chill down her spine, and her silent crying became even more pitiful, with big tears falling down her face.

You can't beat me when it comes to losing your moral integrity.MKV

Then Minamoto no Raikou patted his forehead gently and said, "Look at how forgetful I am. The waitress has clearly come to inform me. You must be Kaori's daughter, Kasumigaoka Utaha-chan."

Hachiman pointed his finger at his throat while shedding tears, then waved his hand.

It had been agreed long ago that Shiyu-chan's character was a sickly girl from the literature department who became mute due to a fever when she was a child.

Gosh, this is Shiyu-chan who is abroad.