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Abe's mansion is not as big as Fujiwara's mansion, but after turning two corridors, Seimei walked to his own courtyard.Before stepping into the courtyard, I heard the noise of my shikigami bluffing, and the ostentatious voice of an uninvited guest.

"Hey, Tengu, Seimei hasn't come back yet, drinking alone is too boring, why don't you come and have a drink together."

"It's really rude. Although you are not Shikigami of Lord Seimei, since you have exchanged names with Lord Seimei, please respectfully call him by the name of Lord Seimei, not that guy, Oeyama Ghost King." Answering his shikigami, whether it is There was a sense of strict breeding and seriousness in both the voice and the words.As for who it was, Qingming immediately thought of it.

"Qi, your tengu clan has a lot of rules. Among the eight great tengu, the most troublesome one is you, the tengu from Mount Atago. I really don't know how Seimei thought of having you as a shikigami under his command."

"It's much better than you being free and unrestrained."

Hearing this, Qingming couldn't help laughing. This tengu shikigami in my family couldn't get along with the ghost king of Dajiangshan the most, but this ghost king always likes to run into his yard, stabbing two tengus from time to time, and killing the big tengu's The calm appearance burst into anger.

"Huh? The monsters in my Great River Mountain follow their own nature, not like your monsters in Atago Mountain, who keep avoiding people, and will only be humiliated by those low-level onmyojis and demon exterminations. It's a shame for the big monsters."

"So, is this the reason why you stole half of the wine brewed by Mr. Genji who passed by Dajiangshan? Shuten." Hearing this, Qingming finally couldn't help laughing out, revealing his aura , Shaking his head helplessly, he walked into the courtyard.

After Qingming stepped into the courtyard, chattering little shikigami gathered around one after another, accusing this guest who didn't come in person for his bad behavior.

"Seimei, Seimei, I am over 100 years old, but Shuten-douji still said that I am a little ant, not even qualified to drink!" Forgot what happened just now, surrounded by Qingming's feet, not just accusing or acting like a baby.

Qingming raised his hand and touched his head, but didn't say anything, but in his eyes, a small mountain rabbit that was less than the height of his calf, although it was more than 100 years old, looked like it really couldn't reach him. He looks like he can drink psychologically. Of course, it's better not to say such sad words to this little monster whose self-esteem has been frustrated.

Seimei followed Shikigami's accusation, and looked into the courtyard, under the only cherry tree, a big monster sitting on the ground with a wine jar in one hand, facing him from a distance, flamboyant red hair draped over his shoulders, cloth art Wrapped loosely around the body, it looks very unruly and loose.Compared with the big tengu standing on the cherry blossom tree, his appearance is completely an extreme.

Tengu wore a gorgeous and rigorous kimono and held a Uchiwa fan. He didn't surround him like a small shikigami. When he saw him, he just stood on a branch and nodded to him reservedly. He looked like he was arguing with Shuten-douji.

"Oh, Seimei, you're back." Jiu Tun straightened his back slightly, his loose clothed clothes could easily cover his strong body.He shook the half of the wine jars in his hand, kicked the wine jars piled up next to his feet, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Also, this wine master did not steal it back, but took it away directly. Besides, if you hadn't said next to me last time, the young master of Genji heard that he was brewing chrysanthemum wine. The taste of it matches the grilled fish very well, if there is one, maybe I can drink it for a whole day. Otherwise, I won’t see that kid passing by on my site, so I just take it back.”

Qingming took the painting fan, tapped his palm, and said with a smile: "Jiu Tun... So, it's still my fault."

"Stop talking nonsense, I have dealt with those clans in Ping'an Jing a lot, and your own words have become unheard of. Do you dare to say, didn't you mean to let me bring back a few jars of chrysanthemum wine brewed by that brat? ?” Jiu Tun still spoke bluntly as before.It is true that the Emperor's clan has dealt with a lot, and even his recent words have become a bit annoying, but these friends of his have not changed, which is very good.

Seimei didn't refute Jiu Tun's words, but stepped forward to pat open the seal of a jar of chrysanthemum wine. It was exactly as Qing Shu-kun described, the taste was sweet and sweet, and the aroma of the wine was mixed with the greenness of chrysanthemums The taste, if it can be served with a few fat fish in late autumn, it must taste wonderful.

After getting along with Seimei for a long time, Shuten naturally understood what he was thinking at this time. With a flick of his sleeves, a few fat sea fish fell from the sleeves on the grass at the foot of the wisteria, and they were still hopping on the grass. After a few hops, fortunately there was a straw rope through the fish gills, which didn't make them hop too far.

"Didn't you say that chrysanthemum wine is paired with grilled fish, can you drink it with me for a day? I got some of the fattest sea fish on the territory of that Genji kid along the way."

Seimei raised his eyebrows, and didn't mind if his clothes would be stained. Like Shuten, he sat on the bushes, took the wine plates from Wisteria, poured several full plates, and placed them in front of him.

"That's a good feeling, but it's a pity that I have to be busy with the Yuan Day Festival tomorrow, so I can't drink with you all day." After finishing speaking, Qingming raised the wine dish in his hand and looked at the tengu on the cherry tree overlooking them. "This jar of wine is too much for me, Tengu, Guhuo Bird, come and drink some with me."

Hearing this, Daitengu jumped down from the cherry tree, and respectfully took the plate of chrysanthemum wine from Seimei's hand. "It's a great honor, Seimei-sama."

Jiu Tun smashed and smacked his lips. "What a hassle."

After Kuhuo Niao comforted the little Shikigami in the courtyard away, she also sat down beside Seimei, and Toba held the wine cup steadily.

One person and a few big monsters sat under the cherry tree, tasting wine and changing glasses. Although they were silent, they felt that the atmosphere was very harmonious. If the cherry trees were in full bloom in early spring, it would be a beautiful scenery.

……

Of course, Seimei didn't talk nonsense with Jiu Tun. As the current celebrity in front of the emperor, he was really busy with this year's first day festival. It was not until the day before the first day that he had time to breathe a sigh of relief.

On the day of the first day, the bell rang an hour before Yinshi punctually. People who heard or did not hear the bell got up from the bed, dressed and washed themselves, and waited outside the courtyard until they tidied themselves up properly.

When the bell of Yinshi rang, the emperor began to worship the gods of the four directions and the tombs of the ancestors in the east courtyard of Qingliang Hall, and prayed for the safety and prosperity of the country together.

As the important organizers of this festival, Seimei, Fujiwara Michitaka and others got up earlier than everyone else and came to the palace.

Seimei looked at the emperor respectfully worshiping the gods of the four directions in front of the altar, with a solemn and serious face, but he had a different look in his heart.

Even if you pray to the gods of the four directions, so what? Although the current Heian capital is very prosperous, the foundation has already begun to crumble. The reason for this is the emperor's inaction, and...

Seimei looked vaguely at Patriarch Fujiwara.

There are also reasons for some powerful officials. It is a pity to say that if the young master of Genji chooses to enter the officialdom, maybe the prosperity of Heianjing can last for a long time.Unfortunately, that young master did not choose this path.

Of course, Seimei doesn't think Qingshu-kun's choice is not good, it's just that such an interesting person is not in front of his eyes, and he really feels that life is a bit boring.

Thinking of this, Qingming recalled the taste of the chrysanthemum medicinal wine that Jiuten brought yesterday, and thought of it with no regrets.It doesn't matter if you don't stay in Heianjing, if Genji's young master can make more of this kind of fine wine, it will be very good, the big deal, occasionally, because of the reason that it is inconvenient to go out on a dirty day, take a leave of absence, let Shuten and the others take him along, It's good to go to Tottori for some time.

Staying at the Fujiwara family house, together with other members of the Fujiwara family, prepared to worship the god Haruki-kun. Little did they know that because of a small pot of chrysanthemum wine, a group of guests that he did not welcome would be welcomed on his land.

However, even if there is no reason for the chrysanthemum wine, it is already a kind of sadness to be targeted by a troublesome person like Abe Seimei because of his own speciality.

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