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Chapter 383 Advance Dowry
Xia Long didn't see Pandora again until he went down the mountain.

He didn't think about anything else, and after going straight down the mountain, he suddenly realized that he was lost again.

I and Shinyuemon came to Tokyo, not to kill people and make trouble, and now I have delayed more than a day, but it must be some kind of emperor, so I dare not say anything!After all, I am Shinto and a distinguished guest, and the Japanese royal family would have been destroyed long ago if it hadn't been for Shinto.

But after he went down the mountain, he met Shinyuemon.

Shinyuemon looked panicked and nervous, and without saying anything to Xia Long, he quietly took Xia Long into the car and walked away.

Xia Long was terrified all night, and was raped by Tokugawa Sakura again in the morning. Even a hard-working person was exhausted, so he took a nap immediately after getting in the car!
When he woke up, the car had already stopped.

Xia Long slowly opened his eyes. Although he only slept for less than two hours, after all, he replenished his energy and seemed to be full of vitality and energy.

Shinyuemon has disappeared!

After he got out of the car, he saw that four beautiful young women were receiving him. Their clothes clearly represented their identities!

Maid of the Japanese royal family!
Naturally, the other party didn't understand what Xia Long said, so he could only reluctantly be welcomed into a courtyard respectfully by four maids. After entering, it was a big hot spring pool.

There was also a neat pile of clean clothes by the pool. Xia Long looked at them and found that they should be Japanese kimonos, as well as a pair of clogs and white socks.

Xia Long couldn't help but smiled, hesitated for a moment, and didn't think about anything anymore, but walked directly to the edge of the hot spring, waited for the four maids behind him to retreat, took off his clothes and jumped into the hot spring.

Japan's hot springs are very famous, especially this must be the imperial palace, this thing is probably even better, come here, I didn't even take a dip in the hot springs, I'm sorry for myself!

As for why you need to take a bath, Xia Long only regards it as a rule of the Japanese!

After he finished washing, he had just had time to dry himself and put on the white kimono without any socks on. The four court ladies walked in with their heads down again. They bowed in terror and helped Xia Long put on the socks. .

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Shinyouemon standing there with a serious face, watching Xia Long come out, Shinyouemon immediately whispered: "Master, please follow me!"

Xia Long smiled lightly, but asked, "Are you going to see your emperor?"

Shinyuemon smiled and said in a low voice: "I don't know either, just follow me!"

Xia Long nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and walked out behind Shinyuemon in silence.

After turning a few corridors, an old guy hurriedly walked over from the opposite side, wearing a black kimono with that funny high crown on his head. After seeing Xia Long, the old guy walked all the way to Xia Long In front of him, he bowed his head and said respectfully in Chinese: "Your Highness, this way please!"

After seeing this old guy, Xia Long recognized it, it was the palace steward next to Qian Xunxue!

Shinyuemon stayed behind, and the four court ladies naturally followed behind. Xia Long walked and looked around, shaking his head involuntarily.

I have to say that compared with the Japanese, the Chinese are a few blocks behind in terms of environmental protection.

Although Sharon has an essential dislike and prejudice against Japan, he has to admire the efforts made by the Japanese in environmental protection.

Let's just talk about Qianxunxue's Gaoyang Palace. Although it is called a palace, Xia Long actually thinks it is just a big courtyard.

But in this big courtyard, it is elegant and peaceful, with green bamboo forests planted on both sides, which looks very clean. Of course, compared with Kitano Tenmangu, it is still much more magnificent.

But the environment here is really nothing to say.

If Gaoyang Palace is compared with a certain palace in the Forbidden City, it is really much smaller, it is really just a big mansion.Moreover, the ancient buildings in Japan are basically two floors above, and the courtyard is a pond garden, which is simple but very elegant.

Along the way, the young and beautiful maids Xia Long met saw him from a distance, and they all hurriedly turned their bodies and bowed to salute.

The road was really long, and Xia Long had passed through many corridors and gardens. Just when he was about to get impatient, the steward who had been bending over to lead the way in front of him turned his head respectfully, and whispered cautiously: "Your Highness, please come forward! "

Xia Long couldn't help being stunned, the four court ladies behind him had already knelt down on the ground at this time, he glanced in front of him suspiciously, and then strode up.

He wore clogs on his feet, and he didn't walk like the small steps of the manager, so his voice was extremely crisp.

The sound of rattling footsteps spread far away.

The palace that appeared in front of Xia Long looked very solemn, the ground was extremely clean, as if it had just been waxed, and people could be seen, and the entire hall was decorated a bit like Xia Long's Buddhist hall in the Great Buddha Temple!
There are curtains all around, and brocade-made futons are placed on both sides of the middle, and in the middle of the hall, there is also something covered by curtains.

Just to the right of the curtain in the middle, an old guy in clothes stood respectfully, and on the futons on both sides, there were also two people sitting respectfully on one side.

Wende Murakami and Chihiro Yuki.

When Xia Long came in, Chihiro Yuki and Murakami Wende didn't look up, they still sat still respectfully.

Xia Long also noticed a change. The two knives that Murakami never left his body were no longer there. Although the two knives were still stuck in his waist, they were not real knives, but fake knives made of bamboo.

Xia Long did know a little about the rules of the Japanese imperial family, because according to certain special etiquette and safety regulations, no one is allowed to carry a weapon if it is in front of the emperor, but if someone has a certain title of the imperial family, then You can wear a fake sword, because as a samurai, the sword is their life and cannot leave their side.

Wearing a fake knife in this way takes care of two rules.

Since Buntoku Murakami no longer carries real swords, the person sitting behind the curtain can only be the Emperor of Japan.

"Stop coming! Kneel down!"

The old guy standing in front of the curtain is the Minister of Internal Affairs of the Japanese imperial family, the most important courtier around the emperor!
There was a bit of majesty in his voice, but also a sense of indifference, and even a hint of arrogance.

He speaks Chinese!

Xia Long snorted and sat on the ground just like that.

He had seen Chief No. [-] and seen many important people. For this so-called His Majesty the Emperor, it was rare to feel some kind of awe and curiosity in his heart, and he didn't even feel anything.

Is it mysterious?
noble?
Nonsense.

Qian Xunxue's clear and beautiful face suddenly showed a panicked expression, she secretly glanced at Xia Long, but there was a sneering smile on the corner of Xia Long's mouth.

As for Murakami Wende, intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at Xia Long, and there was a trace of complicated emotions in his eyes.

Xia Long just stood there with pride on his face, and deliberately raised his chin slightly. Although he was sitting low, he actually had a condescending feeling.

The Minister of Internal Affairs couldn't help but his face changed greatly. Just when he was about to reprimand, there was a faint sigh from behind the curtain, and then a slight voice sounded, and the Minister of Internal Affairs immediately bowed down respectfully and retreated.

Xia Long sat on the ground indifferently, waiting for the people behind the curtain to speak.

After a long time, although Xia Long still had that casual look, he still became a little impatient.

"Young man, are you the son of the Valkyrie?"

Finally, a slightly shrill old voice sounded from behind the curtain. Although the Chinese was a bit weird, Xia Long could hear it clearly.

He coughed lightly, and said slowly, "I am, why does His Majesty the Emperor want to see me?"

The old voice sighed slightly, and said, "Over there at the General's Mansion, how did you escape?"

Xia Long was taken aback for a moment, then he collected himself, and said calmly: "You don't have to worry about it. Anyway, I have my own way. Let's talk about the cooperation between Dragon Soul and Shintoism."

Speaking of this, Xia Long glanced at Qian Xunxue, Qian Xunxue's face turned slightly pale at this time, but Murakami Wende sat upright with a calm expression.

Of course Qian Xunxue was terrified.

Because in the Japanese royal family, the emperor is a god, and gods never talk to ordinary people. What he said is called the language of gods. The minister of internal affairs is actually the spokesperson of gods. Anything that the emperor said to anyone, needs to be conveyed by the Minister of Internal Affairs!
And today the emperor actually talked with Xia Long in Chinese, this was the first time Qian Xunxue heard it, so it's no surprise that she wasn't shocked.

The old voice behind the curtain suddenly stopped, and after a while, the voice continued: "The agreement reached between Shintoism and Valkyrie is valid. If Dragon Soul can really help Shintoism overthrow the General's Mansion, Japan will always belong to China." Friendly leader! From now on, any resources of Shintoism can be used by Dragon Soul! But the premise is that you must marry Prince Gao Yangnei!"

Xia Long was taken aback, and said lightly: "This condition, isn't it like this?"

Speaking of this, he glanced at the blushing Qian Xunxue, couldn't help but sighed, and retracted the harsh words on his lips: "There are many women around me, I can't guarantee that, by the way, before I go back, Can you advance the dowry of His Royal Highness the Inner Prince?"

Qian Xunxue suddenly trembled all over, and then lowered her head deeply, while Murakami Wende shot two golden lights in his eyes, and glared at Xia Long fiercely, and the old voice behind the curtain suddenly became heavier.

(End of this chapter)