Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

Chapter 841

Unless the high-ranking officials like her proposed marriage are much more prominent, then she can balance it, let those people hold each other, and wait until the moon messenger arrives, everything will be fine.

Penglai Shan Huiye has a delicate mind and a thorough understanding of politics. For the safety of her adoptive parents, she also has to do some calculations.

"I didn't expect to be so tired when I hit the ground."

Hui Ye hid her face with her sleeves and laughed in a low voice, but the Moon Princess is very confident, even with wisdom, she can turn these humans around.

"Inaba on the ground, leave soon." The white rabbit was gently placed on the ground, the little rabbit sniffed his nose, and then bounced out of the bamboo house.

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Taking a peek into the courtyard of his own home, Zhu Turiweng vaguely saw a carriage parked on the bamboo forest trail. Its honor and luxury was something he and other ordinary people would not get in a lifetime. Even if he owns the real gold and silver in the bamboo joints, it is impossible for him to build such a carriage.

Seeing the samurai surging around the carriage, staring at the square, holding the handle of the knife, they can protect their owner at any time, and the maids carry flower baskets and stand quietly, which is also very feminine.

Taketori only felt ashamed and filthy, and being photographed by this aura suddenly made him somewhat conscientious.

He walked quickly to his welcoming room, where the official maid carefully waited on the man who was kneeling on the tatami.

The sun outside the house was blocked by clouds, and only a faint brilliance shone through the swaying bamboo forest inside the house, making the house a little dim, like a beautiful view at dusk.

Taketori Ong’s eyes are not good. He can’t see the opposite side from a distance. He just thinks that Taizheng is not very old. He wears a luxurious purple-gold robe covering the ground, making him a little afraid that the dust in his house will get dirty. Clothes.

However, Taketori always felt that he had seen that luxurious style.

"Since I'm here, why don't you sit down? The old man is getting older, and if his body is exhausted, it is my fault."

The temperature of the language is bland, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Taketori felt that although the young man’s voice was not as natural as his daughter’s, but it also seemed to have the power to warm the hearts of the people. After he heard it, his heart calmed down. The fear and fear before him were gone, as if he had learned from that voice. Encouragement is average, and he thinks this voice is familiar.

Taketori Weng walked to the front of Liangyi's fall, and finally saw his face clearly, and immediately exclaimed, and said happily: "It turned out to be you, Master Onmyoji!"

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Liang Yiluo smiled, really handsome, arched his hands slightly, and said with a smile: "The old man still remembers me."

"Little old man, how dare I forget my benefactor!"

Seeing that he was an acquaintance, Taketoriori relaxed a little, not trembling as before.

But suddenly thinking of the other identity of Master Onmyoji in front of him, he hurriedly said: "Xiaomin pays respects to Master Taizheng!"

Liang Yiluo readily accepted. Meihong's mother was also worshipping him, so Huiye's father was taken for granted.

"The old man should sit down and talk."

He lifted Zhutoi Weng Xu up, and Liang Yiluo made a gesture, and the maid at the side hurriedly came over and brought various fruit snacks and a soft cushion.

In this era, it is not possible to buy everything with money, and many things are only available to real dignitaries. I'm afraid Taketori has never seen these in front of him.

Taketori Weng was flattered and waved his hands again and again. Now that he knew the identity of Liang Yiluo, he naturally didn't dare to be too casual.

When the etiquette was done thoroughly, Liang Yi Luo finally entered the topic.

"The old man in this bamboo forest seems to have gained a lot."

Liang Yiluo gently picked up the cut and washed fruit, took a bite, and said calmly.

"It's all your suggestions." Taketori Wengxi smiled, without any city government, and told Liang Yiluo about the miraculous things he had encountered.

"Oh? Congratulations to the old man. I also heard that you suddenly had a daughter and wanted to name it. I suspected that it was a'sacred fetish', so I came to have a look. I don't know if you can ask your daughter to come out. If you can't see people, you can't get this name."

"Yes, you should! Old man, you will call me a little girl later."

Taketori Weng hurriedly stood up, folded his hands, and ran to the backyard quickly.

Liang Yiluo is kind to him, and this kind old man does not doubt him.

"Kaguya Ji, Kaguya Ji, it's really not easy to see you in person..."

Seeing Taketoriweng jogging and leaving, Liang Yiluo muttered to himself.

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While Huiye was listening to the bamboo forest to beat the leaves, Yuzhu moved and listened carefully, and found that her father was coming quickly.

Huiye is born with a strange ability, able to see that a person is courteous, filial, courageous, kind, and intelligent. Although he can't see through people's desires like the **** son Feng Cong'er, he can't reach the state of mind-reading, but it's enough. See the basic situation and emotions of a person.

She found that her worried and departed father was full of joy when he came back. This sharp contrast made Hui Ye also a little interested. I don't know what it is that can make her father's emotions change so intense and fast.

"Father, what is it that is so happy?"

The pink lips lightly opened, and Hui Ye's words also contained a smile. Seeing her father happy, she was also somewhat satisfied.

"Daughter, come with me quickly and meet the Lord Tai Zheng!"

Hearing Kaguya's question, Taketori Ong quickly said, the joy in the words couldn't be concealed.

"What can the Lord Tai Zheng Gong do to make you so happy?"

Hui Ye was quite curious, and she also knew her father's character. Although she was friendly to others, it was rare for her to smile like she is now.

"Is such that……"

Taketori Weng hurriedly recounted what had happened to Liang Yiluo before, emphatically recounting his kindness to his family.

"If it weren't for the Lord Tai Zheng, I might not have met your daughter."

Takeru Weng laughed.

"Father, you mean, that Taizheng Duke knew of my birth before?"

Hui Ye's brows twitched, only to feel that something was wrong, a little suspicious. Knowing that she was demoted to the surface by Yuedu, and even the place where she was born was chosen by Yonglin and herself, how could anyone know her? And that person not only calculated the time, but also calculated the right place.

"Could it be that Yeongrin has been here and told others? ’

As soon as Huiye thought about it, she felt wrong, not mentioning what Yonglin couldn't tell a stranger about herself. Moreover, the situation in the current monthly capital is very complicated, and Yonglin probably didn't have that leisurely time to come to the ground.

She couldn't think of the reason, Huiye had to make some remarks from her father.

"But so. Taizheng-sama is the most powerful onmyoji today, in charge of the yin and yang, and was given the title of'Great Onmyoji' by His Majesty the Emperor himself. I don't understand the art of gods and ghosts, but Taizheng The prince should have calculated it by yin and yang techniques."

Taketori's words were a little impenetrable, and obviously he was half-knowledge of these gods and shinto roads.

After Huiye heard this, she was indecisive. Of course, she knew that onmyoji was a method of using the power of nature and gods. Like her sister, he could rely on gods. It can be said that it is one of the most profound uses of onmyoji. There are many gods in the country, and their jurisdictions are also diverse. Some gods who can predict the future are understandable, but Huiye doesn't feel that someone on the earth can understand the gods and reach the realm of his sister's.

But because of this, she is curious about the people coming. Who is that person?