Ghost Room Yun did not speak. She knew that her brother's ambition was not just to become the new king's wife and brother-in-law. Maybe at first he just wanted to drive the Tang people out of Baekje, but as time went by, his brother wanted much more. However, Onimuro Yun knew better than to expose her brother's dream. Onimuro Fukunobu's rage would be very scary, and she didn't want to see it even if she was her own sister.
"It's getting late, come here!" Onimuro Fukunobu patted his palms twice: "Come here, help my sister dress up!"
The maids walked in silently. They filled the wooden buckets with hot water and sprinkled in sesame oil. They wrapped Gui Shiyun's hair with a cloth and helped her step into the barrel. The maid combed her hair, straightened out the tangled strands, and applied sesame oil to comb it, while the maid scrubbed her back and feet while praising His Highness Feng's handsomeness and might. It is said that the Japanese sent five thousand people to escort him back home. , the Japanese king also personally led the army as backup. The maid talked endlessly while washing, but Oni Shiyun said nothing. She could hear the sound of horns and the sound of military drills coming from outside the window from time to time. She knew what a terrible enemy the Baekje people faced. At this time, it seemed that what the brother was thinking about most was not the war, but something else.
After taking a bath, the maid helped her stand up and dried her body with a towel. The maid who combed her hair made her hair as bright as a mirror, and the maid applied precious perfume to her, touching it lightly on her wrists, behind her ears, and on her lips; then she put on white silk underwear, and then covered her with a water-red bra. The outer robe brought out her crimson cheeks. The maid who combed her hair put on a gold hair crown, a gold bracelet set with amethyst, gemstone earrings, a ring and an anklet.
"What a goddess!"
The maid who combed her hair praised, and the maid was also full of praise. The two pushed a bronze mirror in front of Oni Shiyun. The girl looked at the unfamiliar figure in the mirror and couldn't help but feel a little cold all over.
Onimuro Fukunobu was waiting on the veranda at the door. When he saw Onimuro Yun coming out, he stood up with a look of shock on his face: "Come here, turn around, very good, very good..."
"Dazuo!" The maid who combed her hair bowed and said, "His Royal Highness Feng will not be able to take his eyes off the young lady tonight!"
"Yes!" Onimuro Fukunobu nodded repeatedly with satisfaction: "Very good, then you will teach my sister some things that women must know!"
"yes!"
Zhouliu Fortress is located on a high hill not far from the mouth of the Unongjin River. After the capital was captured by the Tang army, it became the center of the Baekje Restoration Movement. Like most Baekje cities, Juliucheng is also a mountain city - or a city developed around a mountain city. Close to the mountain city is a temple - Maitreya Temple. Three upturned pagodas are projected on the clear sky. On the river, in this land, the city wall protects the body, the temple protects the soul, both are indispensable and inseparable.
"Namo Amitabha! Namo Amitabha!" Heiji Changzhi devoutly knelt on the deck, kowtowed to the pagoda on the high hill and prayed. Behind him, the soldiers and sailors also kowtowed to the ground. Since the fourth century AD, the Korean peninsula has been in a state of war between Goguryeo, Silla, and Baekje. For the lower class, the years of war have forced them to find a way to effectively get rid of the painful status quo, at least a way It is a spiritual sustenance that can enable them to gain psychological balance; and for those in power, faced with uncertainties in victory or defeat and an uncertain future, they also need a new religious theory to consolidate their political power and maintain their rule. The introduction of Buddhism met the requirements of everyone at the same time, and soon defeated all local religions and became the common belief of all classes from top to bottom.
"Look, the Japanese warship!"
Black Teeth Changzhi turned around and looked in the direction of Sha Zha Xiangru's finger. He saw rows of masts vaguely visible in the river bend in front. The flags and ships looked quite different from those of Baekje. They should be escorting Buyeo. The Japanese warship on which Feng Zhang returned home.
"I heard that the Japanese king was very generous when His Highness Feng returned to China this time. Not only did he send troops to escort him, but he also gave many soldiers, armor, food and cloth as gifts!" Sha Zha Xiangru's voice was low: "But Guishi Fuxin gave all these things Keep it in your hands and won’t distribute it!”
Faced with the complaints from his companions, Hei Te Changzhi did not answer immediately. After a few minutes, he whispered: "He is originally a member of the royal family, and he is Da Zuo. This position of coach is his -"
"That's not necessarily the case!" Sha Zha Xiangru sneered: "Shu Zong is not a royal family. You and I are no worse than him in terms of blood and family background. As for official positions, that is a thing of the past. Now everyone is of equal height. In terms of achievements, we captured Jinhyeon City and cut off the Silla people's reinforcements. Who can compare with us? Why does he pretend to be superior to others? "
"You can't say that. After all, he was the first to plan the incident, and he should be the first to do so!"
"The merit of Shouyi is not his alone. There were two people who believed in it at the beginning, including Master Daochen!"
The speed of the boat gradually slowed down, and finally it shook slightly and leaned against the trestle on the shore. Hei Te Changzhi's face was not very good-looking. Sha Zha Xiangru's words were like a sharp knife, cutting through the veil and presenting the cruel reality in front of him - a deep line had emerged within the restoration movement. Deep cracks, he couldn't help but think to himself, can he defeat the powerful Tang army in this way?
In the hall, the lamp oil in the stone lanterns on the surrounding walls was burning continuously, and there was a unique smell of tanned leather. Black Teeth Changzhi carefully observed the surroundings. He noticed that many people had leather armor under their loose robes. It’s not right to have a sword hanging from your waist! Is there going to be a firestorm here tonight?
"Your Highness Feng is here!"
Following the protracted tone of the waiter, Fu Yu Fengzhang walked through the corridor and walked into the hall. Hei Te Changzhi hurriedly got out of the way and bowed down to him. Using the corner of his eye, he saw Fuyu Fengzhang's short stature and feminine face. To his right was a beautiful girl in brocade robes and gold crown, following closely behind him. Behind him was a man holding a sword, who should be Fuyu Fengzhang's bodyguard. Black Teeth Changzhi was about to look for Onimuro Fuxin and Daochen in the crowd, but found Fuyu Fengzhang's eyes turning toward him, and quickly lowered his head to avoid looking at them.
"That girl is Guishi Fuxin's sister!" Sha Zha Xiangru said angrily: "This guy is always one step ahead!"
"Kamuro Fukunobu's sister?"
"Yes, you didn't expect it, right? He has such a beautiful sister!" Sha Zha Xiangru sneered: "Ghost Fuxin's sister has become the new queen, and now Daochen can't compete with him!"
Sha Zha Xiangru was not the only discerning person in the hall. When Gu Shi Fuxin and Dao Chen were standing on both sides of Fuyu Fengzhang, there were far more people standing on Gu Shi Fuxin's side than Dao Chen, which made Gu Shi Fuxin smiled more and more proudly, as if he had already won the victory.
