Chapter 707： Izumi Shikibu

"……what?"

The owner of the hotel jumped back a step, opened his eyes, and because of the **** samurai body, his hands suddenly moved, his whole body trembled, and his throat made intermittent breathing sounds.

"Ah ..." The hotel owner has just been able to determine that the samurai is dead. In the face of death and resurrection, the hotel owner who was not afraid of it swallowed, took a few steps back, and panicked from the bottom of his heart, not even making a sound When he came out, he could only widen his eyes and was at a loss.

"He didn't die, there is still a little vitality, and a little gas in his body ..." Pei Ziyun only glanced at what the hotel owner was thinking, and said, "I hope I can go back to life and say something!"

This person's vitality was gone, and it was obvious that he was not saved. This was the case, and he didn't care about living for a few more minutes. At this point, all the remaining vitality of the body had erupted.

Sure enough, Ichiro Yamazaki slowly opened his eyes, his lips were cracked and blackened, and he could clearly see the person in front of him. There was a look of anxiety on his face, and he desperately wanted to squeeze out a sentence, which made the breath sound like a broken flute, making With all my strength, I only spoke two words at the end: "... husband, man ..."

After speaking, his head was crooked and he had no breath.

"Here, this samurai master now ..." The hotel owner trembled at this moment, looking in horror at the person who was slowly placed on the ground by Pei Ziyun, and swallowed again.

Pei Ziyun said in a deep voice: "I'm really dead now. Follow the rules!"

The hotel owner's face was bitter. If the hotel died, if he died together, he could still make a small fortune. Naturally, he now has to pay compensation. As for solving the young people in front of him, he never thought about it-he is the owner. Don't go to the robber.

Pei Ziyun was not in the mood to comfort him, and looked around. Suddenly, his eyes fell on the place not far from the body of Yamazaki Ichiro.

At this moment, it was just outside to be bright, and only one lantern was on the door, dim and dim.

In this case, the glittering things look a little dazzling.

Pei Ziyun walked away from the body, took a few steps, stooped down, and picked up the thing.

I carefully identified in my palm and found that this is a delicate silver jewelry, heavy and expensive.

Even if ordinary people can afford this weight of silver jewellery, please invite a master who has the craftsmanship, and a woman who can afford such silver jewellery must be a noble.

"This kind of hotel is very ordinary. There are only a few ordinary women. Most of them are lower-level samurai. How can there be noble women here?"

"Does it mean that Mrs. Yamazaki met Mrs. Shibe?"

Pei Ziyun frowned slightly. Although Hequan Department was a famous romantic woman, her targets were all nobles and princes. Even if they were looking for someone for a while, how could they go to such a place and spend the night with a lower-level samurai?

Not to mention the strangeness of Yamazaki's death may be related to the "wife" in his mouth.

Although Pei Ziyun's "Master Yamada" identity is fictitious, he did not intend to immediately abandon this identity. The forces in the dark have not set out his purpose, and the sister-in-law has not been found. Pei Ziyun intends to act in accordance with the current identity.

With silver jewellery in his hand, he closed his eyes and meditated. For a moment, his face changed.

"No, come here, there is a huge power to interfere and suppress me!"

"This is the same as the Xunzi incident. She should be in Heianjing, but she has the power to isolate my perception. This is the power of God."

"Huh, it's too bullying." Pei Ziyun is not without a big killer, summoning the power of two worlds, enough to tear open the suppression.

"Well, find your sister-in-law first, then it's not too late to lift the table."

Thinking of this, Pei Ziyun walked in front of the hotel owner, and the other party also calmed down.

After all, the other party has been here for a long time, and it is not the first time that such a thing has happened to the dead. Although the corpse was a little scared just now, it was not so easy to just pick it off.

"Boss, this person is my subordinate. Once the person is dead, he must be resettled. Don't worry, I won't ask you to pay all the money. I'll give you some money. You go to buy a coffin first."

Then, Pei Ziyun took out a silver sentence and threw it to the other party.

The silver verdict is a silver ingot cast in Japan, oblong in the shape of a pie, which is a standard one or two.

Anyway, this money is not his own. It belongs to "Master Yamada". Pei Ziyun is too lazy to be in such details. What can be solved with money is nothing.

"Yes, sir, I'll do it!" I glanced outside and found that the sky was bright. The boss took the silver sentence, and Matsuguchi responded and called on the man to handle it.

Although the death of a person in the shop is not a trivial matter, it is only a lower-level samurai. The owner of the other party opened his mouth. It did not look like he was held accountable. He paid the money, and the result was quite good.

The boss was afraid that Pei Ziyun would blame him. Although he was still a little afraid that the sky wasn't bright, he still bit his head and went out to buy a coffin, and asked the monk to read the scriptures.

Japanese shrines are noble and expensive, and do not usually participate in funerals, so funerals must be invited to monks.

Pei Ziyun gave a glance, let out his perception, and tried to search for the whereabouts of Xunzi.

As before, it was futile.

In the quiet courtyard, there was only one with a dead body. It was a waste of time to continue to stay. Pei Ziyun got up and walked out.

There were already a few pedestrians on the street outside the hotel. Compared with last night's situation, it was obviously more popular.

"Although Yamazaki is dead, Orange House still has to inquire. Maybe Orange House can have news about the sister-in-law." One person grabbed and asked, and the defendant told him that Orange House needed to move forward.

Pei Ziyun went immediately, but did not expect that the time to arrive at the residence was much shorter than expected.

The hotel I stayed in last night is only a short distance from Orange House!

Look at the name of this mansion is indeed Orange Mansion, this mansion is not small, it is by no means ordinary people can live.

"The size of Bancho."

The town was a plot unit in the Tang Dynasty. It was followed by Japan. The city-building system of Ping'an and the regulations for the allocation of residences by officials were modeled after Changan and Luoyang.

More than three grades of official rank, the land allocated is Ichimachi (21 acres), Higashi Sanjo Hall of Fujiwara's historical mansion that has been in power for 100 years, and Fujiwara Road long mansion, both are Nimachi (43 acres)

Four to five people are 0.5 towns (10 acres), six to seven people are 0.25 towns (5 acres), eight to nine people are 0.125 towns (2.5 acres), and there are no places of about 1.25 acres. Due to age, seniority, merit, etc. It may not be the same.

The specifications are roughly true.

The size in front of the eyes is exactly the size of Orange Daozhen in Beijing's mansion.

"Is the Izumi style department really night dive?"

"Or something happened to the Izumi style department, isn't the same person?"

"wrong!"

Pei Ziyun's gaze fell on the open space beside the door and frowned.

There was a ox cart parked there, and the cow pulling the cart slowly shook his tail, very leisurely.

In the Heian era, except for the emperor, nobles traveled mainly by ox carts. Although there are horse-drawn carts in Orange House, if they are orange cars, they should not stop here. There will be ox carts here to show that there are customers.

But now the genius is bright. According to the boss, in Ping'an, no one dares to wander outside in the middle of the night. This ox cart must have stopped here before last night.

"Also, this is a semi-trailer car." It is generally used by the emperor, the prince, the customs, and the minister. What kind of distinguished guests will stay overnight in Orange House?

The answer is self-evident.

"It seems that the task that Orange Daozhen confessed to the original Yamada family master has been completed."

"The Izumi-style ministry is now engaged with the Prince."

Pei Ziyun smiled and knocked on the door.

Orange House

Because the male host is not there, although there is management, there is actually a sense of barrenness. Besides, there is a fall in the corridor, but all of this is not in the eyes. Under the service of the maid, he has been dressed neatly in the Izumi style department. Say goodbye to the prince.

Obviously he was married to a woman, but Hequan was carrying a little girl's innocence, with a weak and lingering gesture in his manner, still entwined with vine branches and leaves, soft and lively.

Especially when the spring breeze was once, she looked tender, her eyes filled with joy, and she watched for the prince, giving birth to a wonderful pride in her heart.

So he loved this lover very much and had to leave.

"I heard that His Royal Highness was again proclaimed by the Prince, Jin Erpin, is this true?"

"If it is true, I will be His Highness."

"It's true, I've already received it." Giving the Prince a glance, his expressionless expression on his fair face was not pleased, and he sighed in silence for a moment and said, "What if there is no daughter-in-law? ? "

The princes and princes in Japan are divided into one, two, three and four.

In addition to the early confusion, the courtiers will not use it in the future.

The second prince 1500 Shi Lulu, and the courtier is a Lu Lu only 950 stone.

It was only for the respect of the prince that although the nine daughters of Natohara Yiyin were concubines, there was no birth between the two and they had to adopt the adopted son Fujiwara Ryotsu (actual father Fujiwara), which naturally made him feel depressed.

Fujiwara, power is too great.

Izumi styled his eyes wide open in surprise: "Please don't say this. This is a great event after all. If it is not in the morning, you must drink a few drinks and dance with dance."

Smart woman.

A bit sad for the prince, she took her hand: "Don't worry, it's okay, I've promised, she won't bother us, and won't hurt you."

"After all, I'm still a prince, bleeding with the light of the sky."

"My heart, because of my love for you, the fire is burning, but the sky will soon light up. I don't want others to see me leave you, let alone talk about it. For us to last forever, I only I can leave early, I hope you understand. "

"My Highness, I understand what you said ~ www.novelhall.com ~ It just makes me feel sorry to not be able to watch the sun rise with you, but another thought is that it is also a pleasure to enjoy the snow scene together. Thing. "

The original Izumi-style department with a reluctant face seemed to think of the snow scene in front of the porch last night, and couldn't help but smiled, and smiled for the Prince.

"Yeah, it's really wonderful to be able to watch the snow scene with you."

The duo's ears were rubbed, and they passed away for a period of time. You Jinwei, who came to the Orange House together, came to remind him that he had to face the regret for the prince and went out.

Just then, a maid came in hastily from outside, saluting the Prince and Izumi-style Ministry, and said, "His Royal Highness, Madam, there is a samurai holding Lord Taoist Zhen's token!"

Orange Taozhen?

As soon as these three words came out, a thunder blast sounded in my ears.

The Izumi-style ministry, who was still nostalgic, turned pale at the moment, and she turned to her prince for help, her eyes filled with panic.

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