Heiankyo love story

Huiyi turned to Yongquan at this time and said, "In this way, only Yongquan is left to play."

Although Yongquan felt that Huiyi's previous words had a hint of Zen, but he never had the memory of "Zi Shi Dou Le", and it was impossible to think of the truth anyway, because he couldn't figure it out for a while and didn't care. : "Huiyi and His Royal Highness Xueji Zhuyu are in front, I'm afraid my flute will disappoint you."

Hui Yi and Jiang Xue looked at each other with a smile, and replied at the same time: "I am willing to listen carefully."

Yongquan didn't shirk, picked up the dragon flute, put it to his lips and began to play.

What Yongquan plays is also the music of worshiping Buddha, but compared with Huiyi's piano sound, it is more gentle and more lively. In comparison, both have their own merits, and they can also clarify the soul.

After listening to this song, Jiang Xue couldn't help but sighed, "Even if the people who come to offer incense have any troubles, they should let go of their troubles when they hear the music of Huiyi and His Highness Yongquan."

Hui smiled and didn't answer.

Yongquan replied solemnly: "Compared to Her Highness Xue Ji, I am still far behind. Her Highness Xue Ji's previous piano sound is the real worry-free joy that will make everyone let go of their worries."

Jiang Xue smiled, and she didn't make any random self-effacement.

"Now we are also friends through music...you two, let's look at the music score, how about I play a little piece of music at will?"

Yongquan asked in surprise: "Is it possible?"

Hui Yi smiled and replied, "Thank you, Your Highness Xue Ji."

Jiang Xue watched the two of them study "High Mountain and Flowing Water" together, and played this piece with a little help and a little trouble.

Although the title of the music is the same, the scores of Guqin and Huqin are different, and the way of interpretation is even more different. She chose this piece of music, and the two monks over there unknowingly memorized the score. After discovering the mistake, The two looked up at her helplessly, and she couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, I'll change the song. Let me see..."

Jiang Xue looked around and saw that some flower temples that had withered outside were still blooming, so she had an idea.

The world is full of fragrance in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom. There is nowhere to look for the long-awaited spring return, and I don’t know where to turn into it. This poem by Bai Juyi has also been passed down in another world. "Chunjiang Blossom Moonlight Night" is general, the title of the cut poem is "Peach Blossom".

The song "Peach Blossom" is full of joy and full of spring. Compared with the previous songs, it has a lot more fireworks in the world, but because of this, it makes the nearby pilgrims even more stagnant here.

This day was spent in such a cheerful atmosphere, and Jiang Xue was lucky enough to eat a vegetarian meal - her inner evaluation was very unpalatable. Fortunately, the music was enough to make up for the lack of food, and she was not dissatisfied at all. When the two monks After flipping through "High Mountain and Flowing Water", she urged the two of them to try playing it again, and also tried to join the ensemble. Fortunately, the three of them were considered highly skilled people, so there was no noisy music, but this kind did not The disadvantages of hasty ensemble performance also appeared in the ensemble score. The sounds of guqin, dragon flute and huqin are mixed together, but it is not as good as playing alone.

Therefore, the three agreed on a time to meet next time. Yongquan left the score of "High Mountain and Flowing Water" and went back to Ninnaji Temple with the wooden box in his arms.

As soon as Jiang Xue returned to her courtyard, Ma Cangchun rushed up to meet her, holding a letter in both hands.

"His Royal Highness Xue Ji, I have a letter from you."

Jiang Xue took the letter and said casually, "You don't need to do these things."

Ma Cangchun said with a smile: "If I don't do anything, it's shameless. Although I have already set up an enchantment here, I always feel that what I have done is not good enough. It is rare to have something to do. Your Highness Xue Ji will not do it." Taking away my fun."

Jiang Xue shook her head helplessly, opened the envelope and glanced at it, and suddenly said, "Tsubaki, get ready, let's go out."

Asakang Tsubaki didn't say anything like "going out when it's almost dark".

"Where to go?"

Jiang Xue smiled and showed Ma Cangchun the last signature of the letter.

"You said... where is this place?"

Asakura Tsubaki couldn't help but widen her eyes.

The signature is clearly the most famous great onmyoji in Beijing—Abe Seimei.

There was a hint of joy in Ma Cangchun's heart, but she couldn't believe it. Such a guess was too shocking for her, and she couldn't believe that she would be so lucky. The reason why I specially asked her to go out with her——Usually Her Majesty Xue Ji would only bring the general and the samurai Minamoto Laiku with her when she went out. Although it was a kind treatment for her to let her read at home, this kind of treatment made her I feel uneasy.

Now this letter... made her even more uneasy.

Jiang Xue folded the letter, put it on the table, called the maid and asked her to say hello to Mrs. Lunzi, saying that she had something to go out, and then pulled Ma Cangchun with a dull face.

"Okay, if you always have this expression, I don't know how to introduce you to Master Qingming. Don't be overly flattered. Master Qingming is old and no longer accepts disciples. However, after I wrote to ask, Master Qingming said that although his son is not a talent, he can still be a teacher, and Master Jichang also agreed to accept apprentices, so if you want, you can worship under Master Jichang—”

"I am very willing to!"

Asakang Tsubaki couldn't wait to speak his mind.

"I don't dare to ask Mr. Abe Seimei to teach me in person. I am already satisfied to be able to worship under Abe...Master Jichang is willing to accept me, a girl from another clan, as his disciple. I can only be grateful. How could I be unwilling? ...Your Highness Xue Ji, I don't know how to thank you..."

She choked up as she spoke, and the tears couldn't stop falling down.

Jiang Xue handed over a handkerchief and patted Ma Cangchun on the shoulder with a smile.

"Just go and thank Master Qingming and Master Jichang. After you become a teacher, you should study hard and don't think about repaying my kindness. When you complete your studies and become a teacher and become famous, you will give me the best repayment. "

Asakang Tsubaki covered her eyes with a handkerchief, and was completely speechless.

Jiang Xue looked back at Tianyi helplessly, the general had no choice but to shake his head silently to express his helplessness, but there was no boredom in Tianyi's eyes, only pity.

Probably they feel similar at the moment.

Seeing Tsubaki Asakura excited about being able to learn from a teacher, no one would get tired of making fun of him.

Jiang Xue saw that Ma Cangchun couldn't calm down for a while, so she simply sent Yuan Laijiu to prepare the ox cart. Today she was riding in Yongquan's ox cart during the day, and her own ox cart that was donated by Stator was returned. Have a good rest.

After another moment or so, an ox cart drove away from Fujiwara's house.

Only then did Ma Cangchun recover from such great joy, and stopped crying, but her heart became more and more nervous, and asked in a low voice, "When did Her Highness Xue Ji write the letter?"

"I wrote the letter when I got tired of writing music scores." Jiang Xue rubbed Asakang Chun's hair and said funny, "You don't think I just said it casually at the time and then forgot it?"

Asakura Tsubaki looked away in embarrassment.

She really thought so.

But she didn't dare to urge.

Everyone knows that the pity of the superior comes suddenly and goes even more suddenly. If she asks for more without knowing what is good or bad, she might be rejected soon. There are countless people who can replace her. She secretly "reminded" her that there are always many onmyojis protecting Her Highness Xue Ji, and Abe Seimei's grandson Abe Masahiro has already sworn allegiance.In contrast, what is so special about a mere girl from the Ma Cang family?

She used to think that she was able to escape the danger of being sold by her father because of her intelligence, but now it seems that it is entirely because of the kindness of "Fujiwara Yukihime", because Fujiwara Yukihime never needed Asakura Tsubaki, but Asakura Tsubaki Need the shelter of Fujiwara Yukihime.

This is not an equal relationship.

But she never forgot her heart at the moment when she swore.

——I want to repay, I want to protect, I want to let Fujiwara Yukihime know that my kindness has never been wasted.

Jiang Xue knew it when she saw Ma Cangchun's expression, and shrugged speechlessly.

"You also trust me a little bit, when did I stop making empty promises?"

Asakura Tsubaki smiled awkwardly.

"In the future, I will definitely trust Your Highness Xue Ji."

"That's about the same." Jiang Xue turned to Asakang Chun and talked about the Abe family.

Abe Seimei’s eldest son, Abe Jihei, lived with his wife after marriage, and usually would not come back to the ancestral house. Currently living with Abe Seimei at Tsuchimikado is his second son, Abe Yoshisho’s family—that is, Abe Kichi Chang, his wife Lushu and his son Abe Masahiro, Abe Yoshima's eldest son Masamori and second son Masaki also moved out of Abe's house after their marriage.

"So there are not many people living in Abe's house now, and there are many more gods and shikigami."

Jiang Xue gave Asakang Tsubaki an overview of the situation.

"Well, Morimura Ran, the son of the black dragon god, is currently recuperating at Abe's house, but she is usually in the enchantment, so you may not see her."

Ma Cangchun wrote it down carefully, and after making sure that he did not miss any mistakes, he asked suspiciously: "I worship Lord Jichang as my teacher, so I wouldn't have met the Black Dragon Son, would I?"

Jiang Xue was taken aback for a moment, stared at Ma Cangchun for a while, and then suddenly laughed.

Asakang Tsubaki was confused by the laughter, and said anxiously: "Did I say something wrong?"

Jiang Xue shook her head with a smile, "Tsubaki, why do you think I introduced these things to you? Of course it's because you're going to live in Abe's house in the future. You can't even mistake people, right?"

"What?! I'm going to live in-"

Asakura Tsubaki screamed, but fortunately her sanity came back in time, so she covered her mouth and muffled the words "Abe's house", but judging from her stunned appearance, her mood showed exhaustive.

"Of course, Tsubaki's situation can't be said to be a stupid bird flying first, but you can't go to the Yinyang dormitory. Always going back and forth between Abe's house and Fujiwara's house will only attract more attention. Only by living in Abe's house can you study wholeheartedly. Even if Lord Jichang is not at home, you can still go to the study to read, and you can ask the generals for advice when you encounter something you don’t understand, and maybe Lord Qingming will give you some pointers when he is in a good mood, which is what others wish for.”

Jiang Xue pushed Ma Cangchun back to its original position, and said with a smile: "There is one thing you have to be careful about, if you accidentally damage the books in the study, remember to copy the whole book once. "

Asakang Tsubaki let out a dull "ah", and it took a while to understand the meaning of that sentence.

"As long as it is damaged, you have to copy and pay for it? How does His Royal Highness Xue Ji know?"

Jiang Xue said meaningfully: "Of course it is because... I have learned such a lesson. There are more than a dozen books that I copied."

"Huh? Your Highness Xue Ji used to go to Abe's house to read?" Asakang Tsubaki was too curious and asked before he knew something was wrong.

Jiang Xue said nonchalantly: "At that time, Master Qingming was recovering from his injuries, and he agreed to let me read a book to pass the time. Who knew that if a page was damaged, I would have to copy the whole book... When I recovered from my injury, I would go back and copy it." It took a long time to copy the book."

The corners of her mouth twitched when she talked about it.

The ghost knows why the bookshelf is so unstable, she just accidentally...

Ugh……