I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

As soon as she entered the carriage, Yakumo Lan threw herself on the soft bed, reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and removed the smirk on her face.

The Kyuubi strategist's eyes flickered, his eyes were sharp, and he said to himself: "Is it finally time to go? Then, let me see what the real face of Taketori is, how can Zi Adults are so afraid."

Chapter 464 Yuyuko's Journey to Heian-kyo

at the same time.

The old man of the mountain led Youyouzi, and the two entered the Ping'an capital through the main entrance.

The bustling street immediately attracted the girl's eyes, and she, who had never been out of the house before, was curious about everything she saw.

"Grandpa, grandpa, what does this stall do?"

"It's a fortune teller's booth. Although there are indeed a few capable people and strangers, most of them are just deceiving people."

"Grandpa, grandpa, what does the shop over there sell?"

"The tooth shop, they sell everything that can be sold, even people."

"Grandpa, grandpa, what kind of business is this building? Why are there so many girls standing at the door?"

"Hmm... that's a place where lazy and depraved people hang out. You Yuzi, you just need to know that it's not a good place."

Walking and stopping along the way, the old man of the mountain took some money out of his pocket from time to time to buy some food peddled by small vendors, and Youyouzi ate happily.

Although she stayed in the courtyard, Yuyuko Saigyouji had never been treated badly in terms of food.

But the meals of a big family like the Xixingji family are too formal, and they lack the atmosphere of fireworks in the market.

Therefore, after tasting the different delicacies on Heianjing Street for the first time, Yuyuko Saigyouji's eyes immediately became sharp.

The girl decided not to go to other places today, but to stay in the city and eat all the delicacies she was interested in.

Otherwise, she felt that she would definitely regret it to death.

For Yuyuko's request, the old man of the mountain would have no objection.

Anyway, he just needs to pay the money accordingly, and youyouzi's food is not expensive, so the money left on him should be enough.

Just as Youyouzi was struggling with the seaweed rice ball, a mighty team appeared from a distant street corner, and the pedestrians and vendors on the street quickly gave way to both sides of the road.

"Huh? Everyone, what's the matter?" Youyuko Xixingsi asked in confusion.

The old man of the mountain glanced at the driver of the car, and responded: "It's a team from the royal family and Yinyang Liao. There should be some important person sitting in the car."

Although the words were vague, the old man of the mountain had already seen through all the falsehoods in this team at a glance, and calculated the time and age in his mind.

"During Emperor Toba's time, so that's the case. Was the person sitting in the car the Tamamo-mae of this world? No wonder it was a jade-faced golden-haired nine-tailed fox with a big monster cultivation level."

After thinking it over, the old man of the mountain put the matter behind him.

Following the consistent principle, he will not interfere with such an important event in the history of pan-humanity, unless the fate has come.

"The royal family and onmyoji? Then what are they going to do with such a big fanfare?" Youyouzi asked curiously.

"It's not clear, maybe it's out for a cruise." The old man on the mountain shook his head and said.

Although the man of the mountain holds a high position, he does not have clairvoyance and cannot see through the past and the future.

Therefore, he naturally didn't know that the team in front of him, full of priests, witches, and onmyojis... was actually heading for his house.

A girl's curiosity comes and goes just as quickly.

When she came to the next food stall, Yuyuko's attention was attracted by the new food, and she forgot about the convoy.

With wave lollipops in one hand and freshly baked bird skewers in the other.

Youyouzi's bulging cheeks had never been shriveled, and he chewed quickly and rhythmically like a little hamster, eating with relish.

The huge convoy passed through the city gate and gradually disappeared from people's sight.

The vendors on the street returned to their stalls and started shouting, while the pedestrians talked about the convoy in a few words.

Although the people generally don't care much about the affairs of the court, they are still curious about such things that make big noise and big moves.

For example, the four people sitting at the table next to the Old Man of the Mountain and Yuyuko of Xixing Temple all looked dressed as scholars.

"See? This team... I am so old, it's the first time I see the shrine and Yinyang Liao acting together."

"Although they are all exorcising demons, there are deep grievances and conflicts between the shrine and the onmyoji. Priests and onmyoji usually look down on each other. It's good if they don't fight when they meet. It's true that there are very few times when they act together .”

"Hey! Then this matter is a bit strange. What do you think they might be doing?"

"The priests and maidens of the shrine, as well as the adults in the yin and yang dormitories, are dispatched together..."

"Here, I'm afraid I encountered another big monster somewhere."

As soon as these words came out, the scholars fell into a brief silence.

But then it became active again, that is, the voice of speaking became lower.

Although it is impossible to confirm the accuracy of the guess, such a disaster-like thing cannot be spread casually.

If it caused panic among the people at the bottom, they might be pulled out by the emperor, bowed and apologized, and then beheaded.

Convicted for speaking, this really existed in ancient times.

Otherwise, there would be no such thing as "disaster comes from the mouth".

The scholars changed the subject, but the old man of the mountain paid a little attention to this matter.

He closed his eyes and sensed the destiny, but he didn't hear the sound of the evening bell reminding that the destiny had arrived.

"Huh? Isn't it time yet? Or, is there actually another mystery hidden here?" The old man of the mountain asked himself.

Even so, the old man of the mountain did not continue to investigate the matter.

After all, the evening bell will ring when he is needed to harvest the heads.

At other times, the old man of the mountain is never interested in mundane affairs.

"Grandpa, I'm done eating!" Youyouzi Xihangsi raised his head and said, with some food residues on his mouth.

The old man on the mountain smiled kindly, and while wiping the corners of Youyouzi's mouth, he said, "Are you full? If you are full, then let's take a stroll in this Ping'an capital. If you are not full, Then move on to the next stall."

Yuyuko Xigyouji frowned when he heard the words, touched his flat stomach through his clothes with his little hands, and after a little tangled up, he responded, "Well... let's eat at the last stall, and then follow Grandpa to have a good time visiting Heianjing."

"Okay." The old man of the mountain nodded in response.

He took Youyouzi's hand and walked towards the next scented stall, and at the same time said: "The main purpose of coming out this time is to show you what the outside world looks like, so you don't have to care about me, all the itinerary is according to your wishes Lord."

"Hmm! Thank you Grandpa!"

Youyouzi of Xixing Temple looked up at the old man of the mountain, with a cheerful smile on his face and gratitude in his eyes.

Compared with the Yuyuko of Xixing Temple that I saw in the courtyard before, Yuyuko at this time seemed more real, as if a white porcelain girl doll awakened by a fairy had real life.

There is a youthful vigor in her body, no longer a dull look, and the colors in her eyes are also colorful.

Looking at Youyouzi's appearance, in a trance, the figure of Penglai Shan Huiye appeared before the eyes of the old man of the mountain.

He remembered that when she was allowed to go out of the bamboo forest to Heianjing, Mount Kaguya also showed a similar smile.

Pulling Feiju and chatting about the trip, she threw away the usual princess style and principles, revealing the innocence of the girl, full of curiosity about the world, and looking forward to what will happen on the next journey vision of things.

Although Penglai Mountain Kaguya's behavior in Heianjing triggered a series of subsequent major events involving the struggle between humans, monsters, and Moonmen, the old man of the mountain never regretted agreeing to his daughter's trip.

Perhaps young people should be so curious about the world.

And only an old man like him would stay in one place for a long time.

Only when the evening bell conveys the destiny will I go out for a walk.

"I don't know how that girl Hui Ye is doing now, it seems that it's time to find time to go back to the bamboo forest."

The old man of the mountain thought so in his heart, but he followed Youyouzi into the new stall. After ordering and paying the bill, the grandfather and grandson started a new round of tasting of Ping'anjing delicacies.

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Happy times are always short-lived.

After seeing the scenery of Heian-kyo at night, the old man of the mountain took Yuyuko back to the courtyard of Saigyoji's house.

In order to confirm the safe return of his young lady as soon as possible, Hun Huo Yaoji sat alone in the yard for a whole day.

After seeing Youyouzi come back, Soul Yaoji completely relaxed, a reassuring smile flashed on his serious face.

And after noticing that the eldest lady's personality has become cheerful, Soul Yaoji feels even more relieved.

This was the change he had always hoped to see from Yuyuko Saigyouji.

"Your Excellency Suzuki, this trip is really troublesome for you." Soul Yaoji solemnly bowed and thanked the old man of the mountain: "I have never owned anything, so I don't know how to thank you for your kindness, but in the future, if I can use this old man Where there is, please feel free to open your mouth."

The old man of the mountain accepted this thank you. He knew that most serious and strong people like Soul Soul Yaoji don't like to owe favors to others, but if they take the help given by others for granted, it also violates the creed in their hearts .

The old man of the mountain appreciates people with principles, but he doesn't have anything to do that requires the soul and demons to do it, so let's keep this request in his hands for the time being.

Lifting up the soul demon, the old man of the mountain looked at the house with the lights turned off. The day's play seemed to have exhausted Yuyuko's energy, causing her to go to bed early.

In the bedroom with the lights off.

Xixingji Yuyuko lay flat on the bed, looking at the dark roof, muttering to himself.

"Today, I really had a good time."

"I didn't expect Ping An Jing to be even bigger and more prosperous than the place recorded in the book..."

"All kinds of snacks sold on the street are delicious, not to mention the signature dishes in restaurants and restaurants. Now thinking about it, my mouth is watering..."

Recalling this short but fulfilling time, Yuyuko showed a satisfied smile on her face, and felt that the boredom accumulated in the past was swept away.

"Wagashi tastes sweet."

“Sashimi dipped in wasabi is a bit spicy, but delicious.”

"The sushi is also delicious. The crystal clear and soft glutinous rice is accompanied by fresh fish and crispy vegetables, and then wrapped in delicious sea vegetables."

"Of course, the most delicious thing is eel rice. The thick eel meat is covered with sweet and salty sauce, and it is served with rice. It really makes people feel satisfied when chewing."

Yuyuko kept thinking about it, and her body lying on the bed gradually relaxed.

A feeling of exhaustion slowly rose, causing the girl to fall asleep unknowingly.

Even though she was already asleep, the raving in her mouth never stopped, as if she was roaming the bustling Heian-kyo in her sleep.

"Heianjing, next time... I will go next time... with Grandpa Suzuki, and Grandpa Yaoji...together, to eat delicious food..."

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At the same time, on the official road hundreds of miles east of Ping'an capital.

After seeking the permission of several leaders, this huge convoy that had been marching for a day stopped.

Except for the patrolling soldiers, the rest of the soldiers were busy setting up camp and cooking.

After a while, dozens of camp tents of different sizes rose from the ground, and smoke rose from the kitchen.

The whole camp is clearly divided into three parts, the shrine is on the left, the Yinyang Liao is on the right, and the royal family occupies the middle position.

In the most gorgeous and spacious camp tent in the center, Yakumo Lan lay on the side of the soft bed with her eyes closed.

As a royal concubine, Yakumo Lan naturally couldn't wait to have a big pot meal with others, but used a small stove early.

Although I don't know why this noble concubine likes to eat fried tofu, the imperial chef still complies with it, which makes Yakumolan very satisfied.

I think back then, when I was at the Lost House.

Yakumo Lan not only needs to undertake all kinds of dirty work, tiring work and housework, but also needs to take care of Master Zi's taste in daily cooking.

It is simply eating the least amount of food and doing the most work, as miserable as a slave being exploited by a slave owner.

But now, Yakumo Lan felt that she seemed to have been fattened up by Emperor Toba, and she was almost becoming a veritable fat fox.

"Hey, I'm so happy to be undercover." Yakumo Lan Shichang said to himself.

Of course, such an idea can only be thought about, but Yakumo Zi must not let it know.

Otherwise, Yakumo Lan could already imagine Zi-sama smiling and saying 'a fox fleece scarf is missing'.

And then... the scene of tying her to a big tree and growing fox fur from her nine fluffy and soft tails.

Thinking of this, Yakumo Lan couldn't help but feel a chill, and quickly shook her head, expelling the terrifying fantasy from her mind.

"Forget it, don't think about these things. It's more serious to finish this errand as soon as possible."

After roughly calculating the time, and guessing that the leaders of the shrine and Yinyang Liao had eaten their meals, Yakumolan sent a maid to invite them.