Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 722: 1 Jie Langren
The snow has finally melted, and the spring will come, so there is no interest in it.
In a blink of an eye, it was seven days. The mansion was gurgling with water, and Izumi Shibu concealed a lot of anxiety, pretending to be peaceful and chatting with the maid, standing in the corridor and looking inside, just asking: "What is Yamada doing?"
"Master Yamada, writes in the study every day, using the paper posts obtained in the Prince's Mansion last time."
"Ah, let's go ahead and see."
Although it was winter, the weather became mild. Several people walked along the corridor and saw the window of the study room open. Shinichi Yamada was writing in front of several cases.
"It is said that I wrote a collection of poems by Youbushe..."
"The character is very vigorous, it really doesn't look like a samurai, let alone murder."
The maids were whispering, and Izumi Shibubu lowered her head secretly, her gaze fell on him. Although she had been used to it in the past few days, she was still in a trance. It took a long time before she woke up.
"Hey, the emperor you said has been summoned, it has been seven days."
Pei Ziyun got up, admiring his post, and said: "The emperor's summons will last a few more days at most, one day for the short, and three days for the elder."
Izumi Shibu squeezed his fingers, his face pale, and he obviously didn't believe Pei Ziyun's words.
But I don’t care whether she believes it or not, Pei Ziyun said casually: "If this kind of thing is false, it will be exposed in a blink of an eye. Do you think I would be so unwise?"
"Furthermore, I killed Yuan Laiguang's important retainer. It's really something. Will there be no movement these days?"
"Besides, I write these poem posts, it is not nothing to do, the emperor will summon me because of the poem posts-or the female officer has already been sent."
"Poetry post?" Izumi Shibu was taken aback, her eyebrows frowned, she slowly turned to the dignified handwriting, tidyed up her hair, and looked at Pei Ziyun again, serious, with a little hidden look forward to.
"Yamada-kun, are you telling the truth?"
"Please be considerate of the little girl's situation. She has just been abandoned by her father. If she protects against the crime of the rebel, it would be better to die early and be cleaner."
"It's true, it was Abe who told me the day before yesterday." Pei Ziyun did not hesitate, and said directly: "Besides, if you really want to ask a crime, you can refuse to be coerced by me, and you can basically be fine."
"Abe courtier?" In fact, this is the correct name. Izumi Shibubu is a little relieved, and in a blink of an eye, her attitude is much better than before.
"I was rude just now, please allow me to go back to deal with the matter, you now..."
"Go busy yourself, I'll write another one." Pei Ziyun knew what she was going to say, and said lightly.
Izumi Shibubu heaved a sigh of relief, and lowered his head slightly: "That's good, I immediately order to go down, so that the people in the palace will not affect Yamada-kun's interest."
Speaking, just walk out in small steps.
Looking at the back of Izumi Shikibu, her long black hair is very eye-catching, even the back looks graceful. Her appearance is said to be better than Qing Shao Nayan, Qing Shao Nayan is better than Zi Shibu, but the opposite can be achieved. This is really intriguing.
Pei Ziyun retracted his gaze and chuckled softly: "Oh, funny!"
Out of the Izumi-style department of the room, she was immediately greeted by a few maids, and a female officer came over. Although she was weak, she was also quite beautiful. Unlike others, she folded her waist and whispered: "Shibu, haven't you made up your mind yet?"
Seeing Izumi Shibu not speaking, she continued: "Yamada has been in the house for seven days. You should send someone to get someone to arrest Yamada. If you don't go, not only Shibu, but also the whole The Orange Mansion and the Orange Family will be severely criticized, and the courtiers will definitely think that it is the Orange Mansion that is in collusion with the rebel."
Izumi Shibu raised his eyes and stared at the female officer, and then looked at the maid. Although they didn't speak, their expressions also had this meaning.
Izumi Shibubu glanced at them, his pale face showed anger, and his face sank: "This matter has long been said, stop here, I will handle Yamada-kun's matter, so I must not tell it."
"But Shibu, Yamada's murder is spread throughout the city. If someone finds it in our house, then..."
The maids who didn't dare to refute easily in the past all spoke up.
Their thoughts, Izumi Shibubu could not understand it better, suppressing their boredom, and sneered: "Then I will say, this is Yamada's coercion. After all, you and I are weak women, irresistible, and it may not be a disaster. Besides, you are all from innocent backgrounds, and you will be separated from each other at that time."
"Really upset, I can resign today."
As soon as these words came out, several maids bowed their heads and dared not say any more.
Waving to make them retreat, the close-fitting maid came over immediately and turned to Izumi Shikibu: "Shibu, Yamada-kun, I didn’t tell anyone..."
"It's okay. I was in trouble. I was scolded by my father. Apart from you, everyone else was afraid that they would be distracted." Izumi Shibubu sighed, not to blame her.
There is a saying that the tree falls and the hunger is scattered.
She can't protect herself now. She is abandoned by her father and despised by outsiders. She has an empty house but is as helpless as duckweed on the water.
Even her current husband, when he learns about the capital, will break with her.
And her lover is a respected prince, life or death is uncertain, even if he can survive, he will not continue to lead.
These maids must be equally apprehensive to lose their sense. Don't you know that Shinichi Yamada is a hot potato, who touches who is hot?
But she has no choice. Yamada's fierceness, she has seen it with her own eyes, and really violated him. Let alone in the future, she will not be able to survive the calamity now.
"However, they can't keep it anymore."
The rule of the Heian period is that the palace selects three or more female officials as maids or maidservants, and the maid or maidservants absorb five or more noble women as maids and maids.
The daughters of more than five nobles, such as myself, choose the women of more than seven official positions as maids or maids.
All these must be paid.
Once abandoned by her husband and father, how can Izumi Shikibu afford a maid from such a background?
These maids are not so scared as they are worried about the future. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look sad, barely cheering up, and ordering things to be done.
"Shibu, there is someone from the palace!" Just as Izumi Shibu ordered Yamada Shinichi to clean up the room, and was about to tidy up the poems in the study, a waitress came to report in a panic.
Izumi Shibubu was taken aback, and then thought of Yamada Shinichi's words, barely calm, and said: "Let me go to meet the female officer."
Although she is the daughter of a noble family and the wife of Izumi Mamoru, she also needs to go to the door to welcome the female officer, because the other party is here on behalf of the emperor.
My thoughts rolled over, and when I waited outside the door, I found that not only the female officer who was riding in the bullock cart, but also a group of people watching the excitement, was pointing at the door.
Seeing that she was surrounded by the maid, these onlookers were excited and voices came.
"...It's not that His Majesty the Emperor also heard about it, this woman is so sloppy, it's really, tusk..."
"If you haven't arrived for a year, don't look for others, you will kill them and harm them."
"Hush, I heard that there was a ghost on her body, and she killed the Prince's Palace because of the cause. People from the court must come to investigate this matter..."
These voices made Izumi Shiki's face pale, and irritation appeared in his always affectionate eyes.
The female officer who came from the court has a normal appearance, but has a very good temperament. She is of noble origin. She has also heard about Izumi Shikibu, and can't help but glance at it.
But thinking about this task, she lifted her chin slightly, and said faintly: "Izumi Shibu, I am visiting your house. I have something to tell you. Wouldn't you invite me in?"
Izumi Shibubumi endured his shame and said, "I was rude, and I invite you in."
When the maid entered slowly, she did not dare to look at the onlookers, covered her face with a fan, and immediately said to the maid: "Close the door!"
The host was humiliated by outsiders, and these maids were flushed early. Upon hearing the order, without saying anything, they closed the door amidst laughter.
"Yamada-kun, who offered poems to the emperor, is in your house?" The female officer listened to the movement, her mouth twitched slightly, and when Izumi Shibu came up, she looked back and asked.
It turns out that the last time Abe Seimei’s boy came to pick up poems, was it for the emperor?
Izumi Shikibu immediately replied: "Yamada-kun is at the mansion."
"That's good, I'm here this time, because the emperor's order is to be conveyed to Yamada-kun." The female officer said reservedly.
Izumi Shibu sees that the other party doesn't want to talk to himself, he feels ashamed, but he can only bear it and walk in with him.
The group walked quietly for a while, and they saw a pavilion. Izumi Shiki saw the figure in the pavilion at a glance, and said to the female officer: "Look, that's Yamada-kun."
At first glance, the young man is dressed in samurai clothes. He can hold a pen while writing. He has an extraordinary demeanor. Even the female officials who are accustomed to seeing the princes raised their eyebrows slightly and said to Izumi Shibubu: "Please wait here."
I went over. In the pavilion, Pei Ziyun was reading a book leisurely. The dozen or so pieces of paper with the ink left on the side that hadn't dried attracted the attention of the female officer.
She then took out one and read it aloud, only to realize that the style of the poem was very familiar after reading it.
"Does You Pushe (Bai Juyi) actually have this poem?" she asked in astonishment.
"Yes, but the collection of poems presented last time has these already, so I don't need to offer it anymore." Pei Ziyun replied casually.
At that time, Japanese aristocrats highly praised Bai Juyi’s poems, especially aristocratic women. Everyone read "The Collection of Many Leaves" and Bai Juyi was familiar with. It can be said that if Bai Juyi was not familiar with in this era, it would be despised. , Exclude the social circle.
But not all of Bai Juyi's poems have spread to Japan. These poems that have never been read but are obviously in Bai Juyi's style have attracted the attention of the female officials. Could it be these poems that have attracted your majesty's attention?
Until she finished reading all, she reluctantly put it down and said to Pei Ziyun: "Yamada-san, I am here to convey to you your majesty's verbal message. Your Majesty has granted permission to meet you at the Changhe Hall. There will be tomorrow The bullock cart will take you into the palace."
Pei Ziyun doesn't care where he meets the emperor, anyway, this is not the ultimate goal.
"I understand, please report to His Majesty the Emperor, I will enter the palace on time to meet you." Pei Ziyun said lightly.
The female officer took a deep look at him and left.
When the female officer left, Pei Ziyun continued to sit in the pavilion, writing a poem, and after a while, another footstep came, and Izumi Shibu came to his side and looked down.
Then asked: "Yamada-kun's characters are really romantic and handsome, very characterful, which really surprised me."
Pei Ziyun smiled, took the tools, and bound the poems that were just finished and air-dried, together with the previously written poems, into one book, and handed them directly to the Izumi Shibu who was curious about it, but she didn’t expect Pei Ziyun at all. There was such a move, and I looked over in surprise.
Pei Ziyun said: "Although Bai Juyi's poems are very good, I prefer Li Bai's poems. Bai Juyi's poems have been given to the Emperor, and this collection of Li Bai's poems is for you."
"Why?" Izumi Shikibu felt that the collection of poems in his hand was a bit hot, quite flattered.
Pei Ziyun smiled: "I am going to the palace tonight. This is the accommodation fee."
I wanted to refuse, but Yamada spoke frankly. Izumi Shibubu stared at the collection of poems in his hand for a while, and couldn't help but open it up and read it.
Li Bai, Li Taibai?
As a result, I opened a poem and I was fascinated.
While reading, Pei Ziyun suddenly asked: "Shibu, do you know why Taibai's poem is not as good as Youbushe (Bai Juyi) in Japan?"
Izumi Shibubu thought for a while, and wanted to answer that it was because of the good poems, but I just read Li Taibai’s poems, which are equally romantic and beautiful, and she can’t put it down.
This is the rare talented woman in this era, Izumi Shibubu thought about it, and said his answer: "Because he is a right-hand shooter?"
"That's right~IndoMTL.com~ Pei Ziyun smiled, looking at Izumi Shibu with a little appreciation.
As Izumi Shibu said, the Japanese aristocracy admired Bai Juyi’s poems more because of his higher status. At that time, Bai Juyi named Feng Yixian Hou and Shiyi Thousands of households, and he was honored as Shangshu (Zhengsanpin) of Xingbu. Zeng Shang Shu You Pu shot (from the second grade), and Li Bai is just a lonely man.
It was not a complete snobbery, but Japan went to the Tang Dynasty to study. Naturally, he had to learn ***. At that time, Bai Juyi was a high official and was obviously more authoritative.
It is really rare for Izumi Shibu to think of this.
It’s just that there is no permanent banquet in the world. The two-volume collection of poems I compiled by myself is more than enough for board and lodging, so I bowed down and said, “I’ll go back first. When I leave, I don’t have to send it off.”
Just turned around and suddenly asked: "I heard that the princess, who is the honorable prince, passed away because of grief today?"
"Yes, I went this morning." Izumi Shikibu didn't know what it meant, but just answered. Pei Ziyun smiled, did not speak any more, turned and left with a clear clog.
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