Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

Chapter 804

"I don't know what Ryougi's opinion about being the emperor today?" Fujiwara Bubi cautiously probed Ryogi's tone. Want to know which side he is on.

"Old and stable, inexperienced, it only increases laughter."

Looks like praise, but also like depreciation, making Fujiwara feel a little bored.

In desperation, he had to continue to talk to Liang Yiluo.

Liang Yiluo talked to him boringly, feeling for fun.

At this moment, there was a loud noise outside the house, and Liang Yiluo's eyes lit up. Perhaps something fun was coming...

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Fujiwara Miyoko is the daughter of Fujiwara Nobi, but Fujiwara has no more sons and daughters, and Miyoko's mother is just a maid.

There was a time when Minister Right drank too much and got into a relationship with the maid out of interest, but he did not expect that he would get into the soul at that time and the maid became pregnant.

As a maid, she was originally the property of the Fujiwara family and had no status. Not to mention having a relationship with the owner of the house, even if it was taken as a gift by the owner of the house, it was normal. This is exactly the ethos of this era.

Having a relationship with the head of the family and having an heir made the maid very happy and excited at first, but Fujiwara is no more than waiting for wives and concubines, and would not care about this maid.

Although this maid looks beautiful, she is not at the point of being overwhelmed by the country, and there is nothing to be distressed about the Fujiwara Patriarch, who is an official and right minister.

The lost maid is like the imperial concubine in the imperial palace who was beaten into the cold palace, but in the corner of the Fujiwara house, she has her own private courtyard. Soon after giving birth to her daughter, she never met with Fujiwara again.

The servants looked down on her, thinking that she wanted to win the upper position by spending a night with the Minister right. Fujiwara's wives and concubines were even more cynic and made things difficult for her.

Although she has a child from the Fujiwara family, she still has to do the work of the people, and even the whole family is quite indifferent to her. It is even more difficult than when she was a maid in the past.

Too much labor and insufficient nutrition. At only 30, she is already ill for a long time, and the old person is no longer human.

The maid has no name and no surname. Her daughter can be named Fujiwara, and she has been given a name by a lot of peers. She is also satisfied.

If she said that she still had some thoughts at the beginning, but as time went on, she had no other thoughts. She worked hard every day and put her heart and soul on her daughter, just for her daughter to have a good life in the future.

As long as the daughter grows up happily and marries a good family when she grows up, no matter how hard she is, it is worth it.

"Sister Red..."

She was knitting with her head down, and when she saw that her daughter was about to go out, she hurriedly stopped.

Fujiwara Miyako, also called Fujiwara Sister Red.

When Meihong was just born, she had no name. The maid secretly asked a gentleman who often came to Fujiwara’s family to teach. The gentleman looked at her pathetic and moved with compassion, so she gave her several names and told the maid of them. Meaning, let her choose.

In the end, the maid chose the word "meihong".

Dye yourself red...

Red is always joyous, always warm, and always makes people happy. The maid gave her daughter this name, just hoping that her daughter can be wrapped in red and be happy and happy all her life.

This is the original meaning of Meihong.

Unexpectedly, Fujiwara knew that he had one more daughter than waiting, so he gave Gongzi the name of aristocratic temperament. But the maid has long been used to calling her daughter a sister red.

"Mother..."

Today's Meihong is also 14 years old. The age of marriage in ancient Japan was 13 years old. She should have been married, but no matter how she was born to a maid, she will always belong to the Fujiwara family. It is impossible to have a free marriage. People must also go through Fujiwara's approval.

The maid knew that her daughter might be used as a political prop. This was inevitable for her, and it was also the fate of the Fujiwara family. She only hoped that her daughter's future husband would treat her better.

Little Meihong heard her mother's yelling, and ran over quickly, held her body, and slapped her back.

"Your body is too bad, so let's rest more in bed."

Meihong looked at her worriedly. She was the one who cared most, and at the same time, the person who cared the most about her.

"Mother is okay, I have to make wedding dresses for Meihong."

Kindly touched her daughter's head. This beautiful woman when she was young is now old, she is only thirty years old, but her hair is beginning to gray.

Her hands are not as smooth and delicate as before, but are covered with wrinkles. Beside her, there is a half-made big red kimono, which is the clothes that women wear when they get married.

The kimono is embroidered with patterns, which are all stitched by the maid one by one. The material of the kimono is rare silk. These things are all accumulated by her bit by bit...

She can't let Meihong lead a good life, but at the very least, let her wear the most beautiful clothes on the day of marriage.

"Meihong don't marry, Meihong must always be with her mother."

Holding her mother's hand, Meihong said distressedly.

"Stupid child..." The old hand stroked Meihong's smooth long hair, staring at her somewhat thin body, "...Meihong was going to marry someday. Meihong was her mother for the first half of her life. Taking care of you, your future husband will take care of you for the second half of Meihong's life."

"It's just... it was my mother who was sorry for you and let you be born in the Fujiwara family."

The maid sighed, somewhat blaming herself for her impulse when she was young.

Born in a prince’s house, it seems that there is a wealth of life, but there is no freedom, no self, and own future, so you can only pray to the gods.

However, even at Fujiwara's house, the lives of the mother and daughter were not so good. They could barely live on with food and clothing. This was achieved by the work of the maid.

"Cough...cough...cough."

The maid coughed violently, covering her mouth with her hand, panting for breath.

Meihong was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Mother, wait, I'll get you some medicine."

Hastily ran to the corner, rummaged through the small broken cabinet.

The maid knows her body very well. After years of hard work, although she is not dying of illness, she still has little time to live if she wants to.

It's just that she can't die before Meihong doesn't give her any commitment. As a mother, she wants to see her daughter's happy day with her own eyes.

"Mother, take some medicine quickly."

Put the powdered medicine in a cup, pour some warm water, and give it to his mother.

"By the way, Meihong pay attention today, Bubi waits for the adults to invite the distinguished guests, don't be too naughty, offend the nobles, make Bubi waits for the adults angry."

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"me……"

Meihong was a little embarrassed and lowered her head. She wanted to say that she had never been naughty, but she didn't want to lie to her mother.

"Ha ha……"

Meihong's mother chuckled in a low voice, knowing her daughter Mo Ruomu, how could she not know about Meihong?