The Beyonder of Xingyue Gensokyo Chapter 965

As for Meihong, on the premise of having his own purpose, he also sincerely hopes that she can live better.

"Come on, Gongzi, come here, father hasn't looked at you properly since you were born..."

Waving at Meihong, Fujiwara Bubiwai said softly like a loving father.

Meihong watched the servants busy preparing for her mother's funeral, sobbing and she walked up to Fujiwara Bubiwai.

Meihong was wearing a wedding gown sewn by her mother herself. The bright red set her off like a passionate rose.

"The palace is really beautiful. This dress suits you very well. Your mother's craftsmanship is still so good."

Fujiwara Bubiwai sighed, he hugged Mei Hong lightly, and patted her on the back, "...Don't be sad, you will get married in two days, your mother certainly doesn't want you to be sad, just Use your marriage, use this celebration, to wash away the sorrow of mother's death."

"I see...Father."

Mei Hong bit her lower lip, watched her mother's body being put in the coffin by her subordinates, and nodded her head firmly.

"There is no need to hold a funeral. It is unlucky to have a funeral before the wedding."

"Miss, you just need to dress up beautifully and wait happily to get married. Father will take care of the rest."

After saying the last word to Mei Hong, Fujiwara Bubi waited and left the yard accompanied by the butler Murakami.

Standing at the gate of the yard, looking at the Fujiwara house that he saw to be built with his own eyes, Fujiwara felt very sorry for not waiting.

"Murakami, how long have you been with me?"

"Back to Mr. Fujiwara, the villain has been following you for thirty-four years..."

"It's been so long..."

Fujiwara looked at this loyal butler who had been helping him manage the family with a complex expression, and murmured softly.

"Master Fujiwara, are you worried about something? Now that the lady is about to get married, what you are worried about should not happen."

"No, you don't understand, you don't understand... It's because it's so peaceful that I'm afraid, I just hope that I'm thinking too much."

Fujiwara Bubiwai touched his heart, shook his head and said.

"How much property has been transferred out of the Fujiwara family?"

"Half of it, do you still need to continue to transfer?"

Fujiwara Bubiwai thought for a while, and said, "No need, this is enough, I have already prepared for the worst, but I just hope that I will never need to use those..."

"Murakami, I'll trouble you for these two days. I want to make the lady's wedding grand, and you should personally ask about every detail. Although my Fujiwara family is starting to decline now, it's not something those young people can covet. When Miyazaki gets married, our Fujiwara family will be able to stabilize the situation, and after a while, after the turmoil has passed, we might be able to stay together with the help of Liangyi."

"Don't worry, Fujiwara-sama, I will do well."

"Well, I'm still very relieved when you do things."

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The brilliant cherry blossoms release their short-lived youth to the fullest in Heian-kyo. The Senbon cherry blossoms in Yamato, from north to south, at this moment, abandon the influence of the climate, and bloom all over the world at the same time.

The pale pink flowers of death sprinkled from the branches, and the agreed time limit came as promised.

Meihong knelt on the tatami and let the maids paint her with rouge. The very festive red wedding dress covered her petite body. Every stitch and thread embodies all the painstaking efforts of Meihong's mother.

"Miss looks really good today..."

The maid who drew crescent eyebrows for her said with a smile.

"kindness……"

Meihong smiled gently at the maid. She buried all her sorrows in her heart, and waited for the most important moment in her life with the happiest and happiest face.

Grabbing the red sleeves with her slender fingers, Meihong's cheeks softened slowly, and she whispered softly, "...Meihong will listen to her mother and be a good wife who will take care of her husband and teach children, but Meihong will definitely not Let the mother down, and I hope the mother can bless Meihong."

Just as Meihong was talking softly with the maid, the whole Fujiwara mansion suddenly became noisy.

"Huh? Why did you come so fast?"

The maid who was putting on makeup panicked, and her hands moved quickly. Makeup is a delicate job, and it would be a serious crime if the painting is not done when the wedding procession arrives.

"It really came a little fast..."

Meihong is also a little puzzled, but her mood is more excited.

Under her sweet smile, the door of this house was pushed open, and then the red face froze there. The maid who was putting on makeup didn't even notice that the rouge on her hand fell to the ground.

The people who came were not the wedding party who wanted to take Meihong to the shrine, but the royal guards who were fully armed and had cold faces!

"F, what happened?"

At this time, Meihong and the maids realized that the noise in Fujiwara's house was not festive and cheerful, but bursts of crying!

Chapter 0223 The family broke up at the wedding

"Following the orders of His Majesty the Emperor and the Ryoyi Taizheng, Fujiwara will not be more morally corrupt than others, bend the law for personal gain, form cliques, and exclude dissidents. He will be escorted back to the palace to be dealt with, and the rest will not wait to be stopped. Those who stop him will be killed." No pardon!"

The few soldiers who were obsessed with Taisao were wearing armor and full of murderous aura. They could be seen as elite soldiers at a glance. The leader of the soldiers spoke concisely and ruthlessly. Looking at them with a pair of cold eyes made people shiver.

"This is an order issued by His Majesty the Emperor and Mr. Liangyi Taizheng. You all stay obediently. If you dare to make any rash moves, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Frightened by the soldier's words, Huarong turned pale, and the maids trembled, kneeling down with their hands raised above their heads. The maids who have been living in the Fujiwara mansion have never seen such a battle before, their eyes are red and they are crying.

When all the maids knelt down, only Meihong was still standing, making her look extremely abrupt.

"Husband, how could my husband do this?"

Meihong shook her head in disbelief, she clenched her fists, dragged her heavy wedding dress, passed the maids, and was about to go out.

"Get out of the way, I want to see my husband in person!"

"Shua!"

The sharp Taidao was pulled out by the leader of the soldiers, and a cold light suddenly appeared, the blade that could easily cut off the head of a person lay across the neck of the younger sister Hong Baixue.

Mei Hong only felt a tremor all over her body. The murderous aura on the knife made her hair stand on end, but she still stared at the soldier in front of her without fear.

"If you take a step forward, don't blame me for being rude!"

As the imperial guards, when the current Yamato Kingdom is still thriving, these soldiers have not yet fallen, and they are strictly implementing orders.

Another soldier at the side grabbed the leader's arm, and under his puzzled eyes, said softly: "She is wearing a wedding dress, she should be Fujiwara Meihong."

After hearing these words, the soldier with the dagger in his hand put the sword back into its sheath again, and nodded imperceptibly.