Fujiwara House, early in the morning.

Fujiwara Buki, who got up early, saw a bird flying in the distance in the house flapping its wings, passing through the clouds, heading straight to the high place. For a moment, poetry was inspiring and chanting a song of War.

"The birds in the sky are drilled into the clouds,

Just like Han Xin’s humiliation under his crotch,

The great ambition is in Cangyu.”

Although this gawa song is short, it carries Fujiwara's ambitions like a bird, and will eventually soar in the sky.

The morning of early autumn was a little cool. Fujiwara Nobuju just frowned slightly, and behind him, a smart maid handed over a warm towel.

The Fujiwara family has special dietary requirements. There is a special workshop for hot towels like this all day, waiting for the host or guests to use them at any time.

Fujiwara Nobubi waited to wipe his sweat with a hot towel before he used a swordsmanship and was a little sweaty.

After wiping, someone was carrying a copper basin. Fujiwara nobumi put the towel inside, and the servants consciously took it down.

Then, as soon as he reached out, two maids put on tops for him.

These are all maids and servants who have been trained for a long time and are all sincerely guaranteed. At some point, they are also responsible for dedicating themselves to the main family, such as blocking the knife.

Then, it seemed that it was suddenly thought that Fujiwara Nobuki was ordered to run an errand.

"Go and call the butler!"

The servant bowed and left. After a while, the housekeeper came over.

Go forward and salute first, and say.

"Honor."

The housekeeper is also an older person, a few years younger than Fujiwara than waiting, and has been with him for many years.

At this time, if you observe your expressions and expressions, you will know what Fujiwara is going to ask.

"The news has not been heard back from Tian Hai Zu, but the barriers at home have been laid out, and it is only limited to the inner house for the time being."

"Well, it's a good job. By the way, ask them to imitate a fire rat fur. As long as the appearance is similar, it can be avoided by fire."

"yes!"

The housekeeper didn't ask much, just treat him and was ready to leave.

At this moment, the housekeeper caught a glimpse of a fire, and at the same time a whistling wind blew, blowing through the entire Fujiwara House. The wind was very strong. The few willow trees planted in the yard just now were blown by the wind and were blown into the wind. The long branches were everywhere.

The housekeeper pointed at the other side, shouting with all his strength.

"The head of the family, there is a fire there!"

Fujiwara Nobuki was blown into the ears by the wind, and he could barely hear the butler seemingly shouting something.

So Fujiwara Nobubi turned around in surprise. Just as he turned around for a while, the flame suddenly surged, spreading more than ten feet in an instant, igniting a large area of ​​houses, and then blocked by a faint barrier in the inner courtyard.

"Fight out the fire! Let Onmyoji come out to put out the fire, this is not an ordinary flame!"

Fujiwara Nobuki calmly directed the nearby people to mobilize them, hoping to stop the fire as soon as possible.

Soon, the errand runners informed them all one by one. Onmyoji and warriors were divided into several teams. Some used Yin-Yang Technique to control the fire, some strengthened the barrier, and some patrolled everywhere...

After the last Kyoto fire, all the houses were loose on the outside and tight on the inside, just like this kind of lurking and destruction.

Not only monsters can cause destruction, but humans are better at infighting.

"······This time the fire came in a strange way. Have you found out what the reason?"

Fujiwara Nobubi waited and looked at the fire outside in the barrier. Although it gradually disappeared under the control of Onmyoji, it had burned a considerable number of buildings.

An Onmyoji wearing a hunting suit stepped forward and said.

"There is no monster aura, it may be a spell. It seems that someone's approach has caused a strange strong wind. The wind assists the fire, so it burns so quickly! Moreover, someone found that several barrels of oil were lost in the warehouse and were sprinkled in the room. We think that this should be someone deliberately sneaking into the fire."

Fujiwara's face turned darker when he heard the news.

He thought for a while before asking.

"The first thing that burned was the yard where the people lived, right?"

"Yes, it was just that a lot of oil was sprinkled over there and then it burned all the way. When we arrived, we found no traces of the thief."

Fujiwara no one could only swallow this loss. So many buildings were burned at once, and it would cost a lot of money to rebuild them alone. That's fine, but the key is that this matter is unlucky.

Everything has not gone well recently. Tian Haizhao sent out was used very easily, but now he has not replied to a single message, otherwise such a thing might not have happened.

He looked at the Onmyoji in front of him, and felt more and more mediocre and incompetent.

He snorted coldly, Fujiwara nobi waited for the order.

"After the fire stopped, quickly sort it out, rebuild it, and strengthen the barrier. I don't want this to happen again!"

"Yes, Lord Master!"

"The old minister will definitely urge them to do it!"

The housekeeper and Onmyoji all kneel down. They all have responsibility for this matter, so they naturally dare not neglect them.

Just when everyone thought that this matter had just passed, someone came to report to him.

"The head of the family, the study room has been thieves!"

Then, someone came again.

"The head of the family, the vault is stolen!"

Fujiwara Nobuki is really stern when he waits this time! There are many important documents and lonely books in the study, and there are also a large collection of precious antique calligraphy and paintings. The vault is all about the savings at home. The losses are more than ten times greater than before.

For the Fujiwara family, this can be considered a trauma!

Silent, Fujiwara no-brained, gritting his teeth and walking back and forth.

After the strong wind just now, the house was full of chaos, and a group of people fell to the ground here, and there was a fire outside. Many servants came to put out the fire with buckets.

"Check it out for me! This must have been planned! I don't believe there is no trace!"

"I'll give you half a month! I'll know who's plotting against me in half a month!"

"If you can't do it, go to the countryside to farm!"

A group of people were trembling and were scolded by Fujiwara Nobuki, and nodded in a hurry, like a kowtow bug.

Taking a deep breath, Fujiwara no felt relieved all over his body. He endured it and waved his hand to let the group retreat.

The liberated people quietly stood up and retreated, silently, and did not dare to easily make the head angry. Even the stupid servant knew that he had to do something lightly.

Fujiwara Nobubi waited to pace back and forth in the messy yard. Seeing the scene in the yard, he looked at the fire not far away, and thought of the innocent theft in two important places in his home...

In addition to the fact that the fire rat fur was lost not long ago, the Onmyoji team that never returned, the old case from many years ago...

All of this was like huge stones, pressing against his chest, making him unable to breathe.

In the gloomy weather, the sky is also white, and the sun and the sky are not visible, giving people a dull and depressed feeling.

"You are finally going to do it, I should have known it long ago!"

Fujiwara Nobuki looked at the sky and murmured to himself.

A intuition told him that all this was related to the famous Onmyoji in the world.

The sensitive sense of smell that he had been actively cultivated in politics for many years made him peel off his own thoughts and point out the truth.
Chapter completed!