Wu Dian nodded quickly after hearing this: "Thank you for your advice!" But he thought in his heart: It means that the chief minister is a narrow-minded person and can't tolerate others. It seems that your brother has been suppressed quite a lot!
Soon, the two came to a building with double eaves and black tiles. Fujiwara turned back to Wu Dian and said, "Mr. Wu, please wait a moment. I will go in and report."
Wu Dian understood: "Please!" Standing outside the door, he watched Fujiwara step into the wide open wooden door.
Fujiwara's faint voice could be heard outside the door, and he shouted after him: "Mr. Wu, please come in!"
Wu Dian cursed in his heart, there are so many bad things, you think you are the emperor and you still have to summon him! While raising his head and chest, he stepped into the room.
Facing the screen is a screen with seven winding leaves and a landscape painted on it, which looks elegant and interesting.
Wu Dian walked around and saw that the room was spacious. There was a long low table in the middle, where some study rooms were set up. A man wearing a priest's robe was sitting on his knees behind the table with an ancient book rolled up in his hand. Looking at himself brightly.
He looked to be in his early fifties, with a slender face and two deep nasolabial wrinkles. He looked very serious, and he looked like he was used to giving orders.
Fujiwara introduced with a smile: "Mr. Wu, this is me, Omiyaji of Ise Jingu Saibu."
Wu Dian clenched his fists, and a young man wearing Adidas clenched his fists at a Japanese priest. This scene was somewhat incongruous, but Wu Dian really didn't know what etiquette to use.
He was not a soldier when it came to saluting, he did not stand up when he shook hands, and he felt that he was not worthy of the salute. Thais generally put their hands together, and Japanese people all bow. What etiquette should Chinese people use?
I used such a nondescript etiquette when I was in a hurry. Anyway, we are all in the world, so don't pay so much attention.
He clasped his fists and said, "I've met Omiyaji."
Saibu Omiyaji put down the scroll in his hand and extended his hand to invite: "Mr. Wu, please sit down and speak." He spoke fluent and standard Chinese, even better than Fujiwara.
There was a cushion in front of the short table. Wu Dian nodded in greeting, followed his example, and knelt down on the cushion. Fujiwara Nobunaga knelt beside him and accompanied him.
Saibu waited for him to sit down and then spoke slowly, with a low voice and a majestic tone: "Mr. Wu, Mr. Fujiwara Shaomiya has informed you about rescuing him in Nanyang. Everyone in the shrine is very grateful."
Wu Dian wanted to say, "You're welcome. As long as you let my apprentice go, we'll be even." Saibu had already spoken again. It seemed that he had no intention of asking him to intervene, but was just trying to be polite.
"I also know your request for coming to the shrine this time. To be honest, it makes me very embarrassed! What happened last night was very bad. The shrine needs to give a reasonable explanation to all parties. It must not be done when the disciple has not proved himself. Release him before he becomes innocent."
Wu Dian said in a deep voice: "What the Grand Palace Secretary said is reasonable. This matter indeed needs to be investigated clearly. I just don't know how my apprentice can prove his innocence?"
Saibu Omiyaji thought for a while and said: "Let's see. The disciple is still in a coma. The medical staff are treating him carefully, and he will probably wake up tonight. Tomorrow, Mr. Wu will be asked to join us to inquire about last night. What happened? How about we find out the truth of the incident?"
Wu Dian thought to himself: This is good, it will allow Minghua to tell what happened face to face, so he won't be afraid of anyone blaming him. Then I will naturally have a way to prove that he is telling the truth!
As for how to prove it, sometimes a big fist is the best proof...
He nodded: "Okay, then let's investigate together tomorrow." Saibu smiled slightly: "It just so happens that the priest will be there tomorrow. Once the matter is found out, we can report it to her, and she will declare that the disciple is innocent. Being more authoritative prevents me from taking on such a big responsibility."
Fujiwara on the side asked a little strangely: "The priest is coming tomorrow? Is there any big ceremony that requires her to appear?" Saibe said calmly: "She said she would come to check the preparations for the next big festival, and she will come tonight."
Fujiwara still felt a little strange, but Wu Dian was aside, so it was hard to ask further.
Wu Diancai doesn't care about other people's family affairs. At first glance, it's all a messy struggle for power. Whether the priest comes or not, he only cares about his disciple being able to get out safely.
He nodded: "Okay, I will meet with the priest tomorrow. By the way, I don't know where the remains of the divine service family are. Can we identify them? We also want to see what kind of force they were injured by."
Saibu's eyes flashed: "It seems that Mr. Wu can identify people in the divine service family, so let's go together tomorrow. Now the shrine is sending people to check and record all the remains. They are a bit messy. Let's sort them out tomorrow and then identify them."
That means that we are conducting an autopsy, and it will be your turn as an outsider to come in after we have completed the examination and have first-hand information.
Wu Dian agreed with a helpless look. He was actually relieved in his heart. Unexpectedly, the situation was better than expected. He would be able to see Minghua tomorrow to ask about the situation. He could also check out what kind of force killed the god's suit. The family, at the same time, confirmed the situation of Zao Jian so that they could be mentally prepared to tell Minghua.
He thought to himself: I didn't expect that the Grand Palace Secretary was quite easy to talk to. Just now Fujiwara said that he couldn't tolerate others. Could it be that he usually had too many grievances and used eye drops when he had the chance?
He thought wildly for a while, and when he saw that he had nothing to say, they didn't even prepare tea, and they obviously didn't intend to invite him to have a long talk. He didn't want to be rude and leave a bad impression that would affect his apprentice, so he said to Saibe Omiyaji : "Then I'll take my leave now and won't bother you again tomorrow."
Zhaibu was also very happy: "In this case, Mr. Wu will not be left alone. Zhaibu will be waiting for you."
Wu Dian clasped his fists in salute, stood up, and turned to leave. Saibu also stood up: "Sir, go slowly, Fujiwara-kun, give Mr. Wu a send-off for me, and then come over, and we will discuss how to report to the priest."
Fujiwara Nobunaga accompanied Wu Dian and walked out slowly. Wu Dian saw that everything was going well and he was in a good mood, so he whispered: "Old Teng, this Grand Priest is okay. He didn't make things difficult for me."
Lao Teng was a little embarrassed and said haha: "It seems that I misunderstood the Grand Palace Secretary. Maybe Mr. Wu's style impressed him, haha!"
After laughing for a while, Fujiwara added: "I guess Omiyaji also thinks this matter is strange and suspects there is some inside story. He must also want to find out the truth so that he can explain it to all parties."
Wu Dianzhengzheng said: "Anyway, I believe that my apprentice will never do those things. He is a law-abiding person."
Fujiwara was noncommittal, thinking: It's hard to say whether Liu Minghua did what happened, but if he was a law-abiding person, those dozen or so people in the underworld who died miserably might not agree with him!
Fujiwara Nobunaga sent Wu Dian to the tea room before saying goodbye: "Mr. Wu, please go slowly. I have already ordered the guards on duty. No one will stop you. I have to go back to discuss matters with the Grand Palace Secretary first, so I won't send you more." ”
