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As he spoke, he helped the white-haired girl to stand up and looked around with a cold gaze.

What I saw were faces of ignorance, fear, disbelief, and disgust.

In their minds, they should be equated with monsters.

Someone who associates with monsters?

Minamoto no Raikou's disgusting face suddenly appeared before him.

"What a bunch of ignorant and unreasonable people. They are all stupid!"

She slowly grasped the hilt of the sword, but before she could attack, she was held down by the girl who was half leaning in her arms.

"What do you want to do?"

"No, don't kill anyone."

Yuan Qingya sighed, looked at the tearful face, and finally lowered her head.

"I just wanted to teach them a lesson, not to kill them."

“Sin shall not lead to death.”

"You thought of our old friendship, but when they wanted to burn you to death, they showed no mercy!"

"Besides, stupidity is not a mistake, and I don't represent justice. In their eyes, maybe you and I are wrong."

"but"

"I don't think so."

After hearing this, the white-haired girl was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a faint smile appeared on her sad face.

"It's enough that you don't think so."

"enough."

"Let's go, get out of here"

"Hey, I'm going to rely on you from now on. Please give me your guidance, Lord Kokushi."

"Um"

"From now on, I am no longer Ah Qing."

"Ah Qing died here."

"I'm."

"The master of 100 stories who collects strange tales."

"Green Lantern!"

Chapter 285 Onmyoji

In the end, Yuan Qingya did not vent his anger on the villagers.

Even though they were forced to kneel down in fear under the intimidation of the foot soldiers with swords in hand, they still kept shouting and demanding that the samurai throw the monster into the fire and burn it completely.

Yuan Qingya remained indifferent. He just glanced at them with a cold look, then led his men out of the village without saying a word.

He helped Qingxingdeng onto the horse, held the reins himself, and walked leisurely. His expression was solemn and deep, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Fengmo, his disciples and guards, lagged far behind them and did not dare to disturb them.

They walked like this for a long time before Qing Xingdeng broke the silence.

"The fact that you rescued the monster will be spread by those villagers, and your reputation will be ruined by me."

"It's not too late to regret it now."

Yuan Qingya rolled his eyes and saw the nervousness in the eyes of the girl on horseback behind him.

"Don't worry, I'm different from them."

"Do you know why I was driven out of Heian-kyō?"

"because I"

"Colluding with demons and harming humans, my crimes are extremely heinous. That bastard Minamoto no Raikou originally wanted to kill me directly. Fortunately, my father's power is not to be underestimated, so I was sent out of the capital. It's called a posting, but in fact it's exile. It's really pitiful."

When he said this, there was only gnashing hatred on Yuan Qingya's face, and there was not a trace of pity at all.

Qingxuande was amused by his childish expression, and even the annoyance on his face disappeared a lot.

She covered her mouth and smiled for a while, then suddenly turned around and saw from afar the place that she could call "home" in her previous life, and her eyes became confused.

"I can't go back."

Yuan Qingya didn't look back and snorted.

"I can't go back to Heian-kyō either."

"So what? Just move to another place to settle down. There will always be new stories waiting for you in the future."

Qing Xingdeng was stunned for a moment, then looking at the young man's back as he walked with the horse, his smile suddenly grew wider.

"yes."

“There are always new stories waiting for me.”

"Would that be you?"

The voice was barely detectable and the smile came from the heart.

Many people are clamoring for equality and justice, but where is true fairness in this world?

The most unfair thing about human beings is called "talent".

People may not be divided into different levels based on their status, but their talents can definitely be divided into different levels.

For example, Yuan Qingya’s talent in kendo.

He traveled through time alone, had nothing, and had no golden fingers at all, so he could only rely on himself.

"If I can travel through time again after this life ends, I will definitely make myself a golden finger to wear!"

The self-reliant Minamoto Kiyoma thought so and began to hone his swordsmanship.

Genji was a member of the royal family who had been reduced to a vassal state, and the only thing he could rely on was his illustrious family background.

From childhood to adulthood, he had been well-fed and well-dressed. His father could provide him with whatever he wanted, including his swordsmanship.

And he also showed an extremely terrifying talent in swordsmanship.

He had a natural affinity with the sword and began learning it at the age of seven or eight, and three years later, the best kendo teacher in Genji's group had nothing left to teach him.

Minamoto no Raikou, who was known as the greatest hero of the Minamoto clan, was two or three years older than him. They fought with swords, but the chances of winning were 50-50. Minamoto no Kiyomasa was confident that if he practiced for a few more years, he would be able to defeat Minamoto no Raikou in a one-on-one fight.

However, when it comes to talents in other areas, compared to the treasure girl he was lucky enough to pick up, Yuan Qingya, who has lived two lives, is simply ashamed.

She called herself "Qingxingdeng" and Yuan Qingya called her "Qingxing".

A year after she moved into the Edo Castle tower, everyone in the city had to respectfully call her Madam Ao when they saw her, and they respected her even more than Minamoto Kiyomasa.

Because all matters big and small in Edo Castle, from military training, land reclamation, water conservancy, and taxation to the food and drink expenses of the city lord's mansion, had to be approved by her.

Qing Xingdeng's talent in these matters was enough to make most capable officials at that time feel ashamed of themselves.

Not on the same level at all.

He dug canals to develop water conservancy, reclaimed fertile land based on the mountains, organized a large-scale fishing fleet to withstand the wind and rain at sea, and formulated reasonable taxation and tax reduction policies that promoted the healthy development of Musashi Province.

Yuan Qingya was completely "sidelined".

But Musashi Province was thriving.

All those deeds of a wise king that Minamoto Kiyomasa boasted to Uesugi Kiyoshi at the time were not actually his work. They were all because he had picked up a treasure girl.

Of course, if you insist that he has the ability to judge people, he will definitely admit it shamelessly, because if it were someone else, Qing Xingdeng would probably have died long ago.

That day, after lunch, Yuan Qingya leaned back in the study to take a nap.

He was actually quite idle, as all affairs were taken care of by "Madam Qing", whom his retainers regarded as his lord. As the king, he usually spent more time practicing sword skills.

Just when he was sleeping soundly, he was awakened by the barking of dogs.

It’s Achai calling.

At this time, he had just settled in Edo Castle for more than a year, and Achai was living a pretty comfortable life. He ran around happily all day long, but he would not stay far away from him.

When he was sleeping and resting, Achai would guard the door, and if anyone approached, he would bark to signal them.

However, these barkings were not very intense, but instead sounded joyful and flattering.

This should be the sound you make when you meet someone you know.

"Xing is here? Or is Qingxing here?"

"No, that's not right. A new commercial street has opened in the town. She promoted it vigorously. She even went to promote those businesses in person to promote trade. Xing also went with her, right?"

"Achi seems to have gone to the beach to practice swordplay. He's not in the city anymore?"

"Except for them, Ah Chai is not kind to anyone."

Before he could figure it out, he heard hurried footsteps.

The person who came didn't consider himself an outsider at all and pushed open the door of Yuan Qingya's study. His hearty laughter reached Yuan Qingya's ears before the figure appeared.

"I said, San'er."

"I have had a real feast for my eyes along the way!"

"I heard in the capital that Musashi is a barren land, but under your rule, the fields are fertile, the population is large, and the prosperity of the town is not worse than those castle towns near Heian-kyo."

"I told you, no matter where our San'er is, he will never be lost in the crowd!"

A figure who looked 70% similar to Yuan Qingya strode up to him.

Yuan Qingya rubbed his eyes, with a look of surprise and joy on his face.

"Second brother."

"How did you come?!"

The current emperor's younger brother, Prince Keming, has four sons and one daughter, and Yuan Qingya is the third.