The Samurai's Wife Part 24

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"Do you know Lord Ibe Masan.o.bu?" Sano asked.

Ichijo raised his eyebrows, although Sano couldn't tell whether he was surprised by the apparent non sequitur or if the name had significance to him. "The daimyo of Echizen Province? We have never met."

"Have you ever been to his house in the cloth dyers' district?"

"It is my understanding that the daimyo are forbidden to have estates in Miyako, and since I'm not acquainted with Lord Ibe, there would be no reason for me to visit him. Really, I do not see the point of these questions."

"Have you any contact with priests at the local monasteries?"



"Of course. They perform ceremonies here at the palace." Folding his arms, Ichijo said, "I get the impression that you are accusing me of something besides the murders. At least be specific so that I may defend myself."

If Ichijo knew about the activities at Lord Ibe's estate, he was doing an excellent job of pretending he didn't. However, this veteran of court politics would have mastered the art of dissembling, and Ichijo's clan had masterminded secret plots for centuries. But Sano wasn't ready to make an open accusation yet.

"Even ii you aren't acquainted with Lord Ibe, I believe your family has close ties with other daimyo clans," he said. "The Kuroda and the Mitsu, in particular."

"Many of us have married into those families," Ichijo said stiffly. This was a common practice by which the samurai gained prestige via connections with the Imperial Court, while the n.o.bles shared in the daimyo families' wealth.

"Then you've had the opportunity to study the martial arts with them?"

"The opportunity, yes; the desire, no," Ichijo said with a moue of distaste. "We in the court are glad to give the benefit of our learning to the samurai cla.s.s. But with all due respect, we prefer to maintain the integrity of our culture by not absorbing yours."

However, Sano knew that cultural influence flowed both ways. As men of the daimyo clans studied art and music with their imperial in-laws, so might n.o.bles practice Bus.h.i.+do under the direction of samurai relatives. Sano perceived the strong will hidden behind Ichijo's refined countenance, and will was the foundation for the power of kiai, the perfect weapon for a courtier who wanted a means of self-defense-or murder.

"Unless you have something else to discuss," said Ichijo, "I really must go. My daughter needs me."

"Just one more thing," Sano said.

The right minister's look of aggrieved impatience did not change, but alarm radiated from Ichijo. Sano wondered what he was hiding. He also wondered whether there was something that Yanagisawa had neglected to tell him about Ichijo.

"I need to speak with His Majesty the Emperor, Lady Jokyoden, and Prince Momozono," Sano said. "I would prefer to see them alone, without giving them advance notice."

"That is against court protocol, but I suppose an exception can be made." Through Ichijo's grudging consent, Sano saw relief. Whatever he was hiding must be serious, for him to readily grant an objectionable request just to avoid more questions. "I shall escort you to the imperial enclosure now."

"Thank you," Sano said.

Ichijo started toward the door. Sano lagged behind. Then he lunged forward and grabbed the right minister, locking his right arm around Ichijo's shoulders, his left across Ichijo's throat. For an instant, Ichijo stiffened. Sano was startled to feel tough, wiry muscles: Despite his age, Ichijo kept himself fit. Sano recalled the unearthly scream, and Aisu's b.l.o.o.d.y corpse. What if Ichijo did indeed possess the power of kiai? At this close range, he could kill Sano by barely raising his voice. Sano knew the risk he took by provoking Ichijo, but what better way to expose the truth?

Then Ichijo went limp. He struggled feebly in Sano's grasp, bleating, "Help, help!"

Sano let go. Relief and disappointment filled him. The door opened and two servants appeared. They hurried to the aid of their master, who sagged against the wall, coughing. Ichijo's cheeks were red, his eyes watery. He glared at Sano.

"I know why you did that," he said, "and I hope you are satisfied. You almost killed me."

"If that's the case, then I apologize," Sano said, unconvinced. Might a man who could master kiaijutsu also be quick enough to hide his skill by feigning weakness? "I'll see the imperial family now."

21.

The procession of fifty mounted samurai, resplendent in full armor, halted outside the walled compound of police headquarters. Chamberlain Yanagisawa swung down off his horse. "Wait here," he told his troops.

Detective Marume said, "Why are we stopping?"

Detective f.u.kida said, "Shouldn't we proceed directly to Lord Ibe's house?"

Hanging his helmet on his saddle, Yanagisawa barely controlled his anger. His own retainers would never dare question anything he did, but Sano's exhibited the same annoying outspokenness as their master. That Yanagisawa needed their help only worsened his bad mood. First he'd had to agree to cooperate with Sano. Now he must confront the worst humiliation of all.

"I have business here," he told Marume and f.u.kida.

He strode through the gate, into the main building. There, two dos.h.i.+n and their civilian a.s.sistants loitered around a high platform where a clerk presided over a desk piled with ledgers. Yanagisawa stalked past the platform, through a doorway, and into a labyrinth of offices and corridors.

"Hos.h.i.+na!" he shouted.

Marume and f.u.kida hurried after him. "Hos.h.i.+na's not here," Marume said. "Let's just go, please."

"If he's not here, then why are you so eager to stop me?" Yanagisawa kept going. "You thought I wouldn't find your master's hostage, but I did."

Yesterday, Yanagisawa had set his Miyako spies to the task of locating the yoriki. It hadn't been easy, because Hos.h.i.+na had loyal friends on the police force who'd tried to protect him. Not until late last night had Yanagisawa learned where Sano had hidden Hos.h.i.+na. Now fury at Hos.h.i.+na's betrayal rose within him like hot, poisonous steam.

The betrayal was made all the more painful by Yanagisawa's memories of the night of the shos.h.i.+dai's banquet, when he and Hos.h.i.+na had spent hours in the house by the river, alternating bouts of urgent s.e.x with talk about politics, their experiences, current events, and mutual interests in art and theater. They'd shared an intimacy that Yanagisawa had never enjoyed with anyone else. For once he had felt exuberantly alive, yet at peace.

Just before Hos.h.i.+na left, they had toasted each other. "To a successful venture," Hos.h.i.+na had said.

They drank, then Yanagisawa said, "To Miyako's best police commander, a fine comrade, and a valuable addition to my staff."

Pleasure and consternation mingled on Hos.h.i.+na's face. Frowning down at the cup in his hands, he said, "But I'm only your comrade and a member of your staff for as long as you're in Miyako."

"Ah. Well."

"I understand the difficulty that traveling so far from Edo causes you," Hos.h.i.+na said. "I know I can't expect you to come to Miyako again, and I can't abandon my duties here to visit you. So..." He shrugged with unconvincing nonchalance. "After you leave, I probably won't see you again."

"That's true." Stalling for time to sort out his thoughts, Yanagisawa imagined his return to Edo Castle, where his only close companions were the ghosts of his father, Lord Takei, and s.h.i.+chisaburo. The prospect filled him with desolation.

Hos.h.i.+na drew a deep breath, then said, "If I were to go to Edo with you..." He paused, cautiously gauging Yanagisawa's response.

It was a tempting idea. If Hos.h.i.+na came with him, Yanagisawa wouldn't be alone, and who better than Hos.h.i.+na to help build his personal empire within the bakufu? Hos.h.i.+na was strong, intelligent, and more capable than anyone else in Yanagisawa's retinue....

And there lay the danger of promoting the yoriki. Hos.h.i.+na had already taken over the shos.h.i.+dai's office, proving his desire to usurp authority. Loyalty wasn't his strongest virtue: He had no qualms about deserting the shos.h.i.+dai for a better patron. What if he got tired of the affair with Yanagisawa and sought new amorous adventures? Worse, Hos.h.i.+na might win the shogun's favor, form alliances within the bakufu, and eventually seize power.

"A matter like this cannot be decided in haste," Yanagisawa hedged.

Yet he'd almost made up his mind to take Hos.h.i.+na to Edo as his new chief retainer and risk everything for a chance at happiness. Now he couldn't believe he'd been so foolish.

He found the prison cell in the rear corner of the building. Two soldiers stood guard outside the iron-banded door. "Open it," Yanagisawa ordered.

The guards hesitated. Yanagisawa spoke in a quiet, steely voice: "If you don't let me in, you will be executed."

Hastily, the guards unbolted and opened the door. Yanagisawa stood on the threshold of the cell. Inside, barred windows illuminated a tatami floor with a bed on one side and a chamber pot on the other. Yoriki Hos.h.i.+na stood in the center. His clothes were rumpled; his hair hung loose. Dismay filled his eyes as he stared at Yanagisawa.

"Traitor," Yanagisawa said softly.

Hos.h.i.+na extended his hands in a gesture of entreaty. "Please let me explain."

Yanagisawa strode over to the yoriki and struck him on the mouth. Hos.h.i.+na gave a startled cry, touched his lip, and frowned at the blood on his fingers.

"What is there to explain?" Yanagisawa said contemptuously. "You told Sano everything you knew. You told him where I was. You betrayed me!"

He kicked Hos.h.i.+na in the stomach. Hos.h.i.+na went reeling across the cell, hit the wall, and slid to the floor. "Sano offered you the promotion you wanted in exchange for delivering me into his hands," Yanagisawa said. "You accepted his bribe and s.h.i.+fted your allegiance to him."

Hos.h.i.+na clambered to his feet. "No!" he protested. "I would never deliberately harm you after-" He broke off.

"Shut up!" That the yoriki dared to mention the night they had spent together infuriated Yanagisawa even more.

"Sano didn't bribe me," Hos.h.i.+na said, raising his hands to ward off more blows. "He would have destroyed me if I refused to cooperate. I'm not a traitor, just a coward." He knelt, his expression strained with desperation and woe. "Please allow me to apologize. Please forgive me."

With a harsh, scornful laugh Yanagisawa said, "A million apologies won't buy my forgiveness or excuse you for trying to murder me."

"Murder you? What are you talking about?" Hos.h.i.+na gazed at him in confusion.

Yanagisawa bitterly regretted trusting the yoriki, because he'd figured out why Hos.h.i.+na must have been planning to betray him all along. He spoke in a fierce whisper so no one else in the building would hear: "Sano wasn't the only person you withheld information from and tricked with a false report about Left Minister Konoe's murder. Your position gives you access to the imperial compound. You were there the night Konoe died, weren't you? He went to the Pond Garden because you ordered him to meet you there. And you killed him with the power of kiai. Then you protected yourself by manipulating me to suit your schemes."

This humiliated Yanagisawa even more than having to work with Sano. "Right Minister Ichijo, Emperor Tomohito, Lady Jokyoden, and Prince Momozono knew Sano was going to be at the palace last night, but you were the only person besides Aisu and my guards who knew I would be there too. You followed us. You killed Aisu, but Sano came before you could get to me. Then you came back to investigate the murder you'd committed."

"I didn't kill Konoe or Aisu." Indignation flared in the yoriki's voice. "Why would I?"

"Keep your voice down!"

"And why attack you?" Hos.h.i.+na whispered furiously.

"To safeguard yourself from treason charges," Yanagisawa said. "You're too ambitious to be content with running the shos.h.i.+dai's office or being my personal retainer. You're part of the conspiracy that Sano discovered. Konoe found out about it, and you had to kill him before he turned you in to the metsuke."

"What conspiracy?" An incredulous look came over Hos.h.i.+na's face. "Turned me in for what?"

"Don't play stupid with me. You've been gathering troops and weapons at Lord Ibe's house, and you couldn't take the chance that I might discover the plot to overthrow the Tokugawa. My death would cause a great upheaval in the bakufu. It would be a while before anyone reopened the investigation into Konoe's murder, and in the meantime, you could launch your coup. So you came after me. You killed Aisu because you couldn't tell which of us was which in the dark." Yanagisawa slammed Hos.h.i.+na against the wall. "Murderer! Traitor!"

Now Hos.h.i.+na's eyes blazed with anger. "Those are fine insults, coming from you. I've never murdered anyone, but everybody knows you have. I'm not plotting to overthrow the government, but you've already stolen the shogun's authority. If you want to see a real murderer and traitor, look in the mirror!"

The yoriki shoved Yanagisawa away from him. Rage erupted within the chamberlain. "How dare you lay hands on me?"

"You were perfectly content to have my hands on you the other night," Hos.h.i.+na retorted.

"Don't mock me!" Yanagisawa kicked at Hos.h.i.+na's knees and crotch, flung blows at his head and chest, all the while yelling curses.

At first Hos.h.i.+na only ducked the strikes. "How can you treat me like this, after what I've done for you?" he cried. "I put myself in jeopardy by sabotaging Sano. Would I have risked conspiring against the shogun's sosakan if not to help you?"

"Stop trying to justify what you did!" Yanagisawa grabbed Hos.h.i.+na, then punched his chin so hard that his head jerked back. "You wanted the power and wealth that I could give you. You wanted Sano gone so he couldn't interfere with your plans."

The yoriki shot out a forearm and bludgeoned Yanagisawa's face. Pain exploded in Yanagisawa's head. Then they were caught up in the whirlwind of earnest combat. Yanagisawa's armor protected his body, but he took more blows to his face. He pummeled Hos.h.i.+na. They crashed to the floor together. As they grappled for each other's throats, desire inflamed Yanagisawa. He wanted Hos.h.i.+na as badly as he wanted to kill the man with his bare hands.

Then the cell was full of men. They dragged Hos.h.i.+na off Yanagisawa, begging, "Stop, Hos.h.i.+na-san!"

Yanagisawa sat up and saw two yoriki holding Hos.h.i.+na. Fury contorted Hos.h.i.+na's face as he struggled against them. Marume helped Yanagisawa stand. His left eye had begun to swell and his entire body was sore, but as far as he could tell, nothing was broken. As he stalked out of the cell, his spirit ached with an agony that had nothing to do with physical pain.

"Yanagisawa-san."

Hos.h.i.+na's voice, filled with pleading, stabbed Yanagisawa like a jagged metal blade. Against his will, he turned.

Now Hos.h.i.+na stood meekly while the police held him. "I swear upon my honor that I never wanted to hurt you, and I'm truly sorry I did." Sincerity shone in his eyes, which gazed out at Yanagisawa from a b.l.o.o.d.y, bruised face.

"More lies and apologies won't save you from paying for your crimes. I sentence you to death." Even as he condemned Hos.h.i.+na, Yanagisawa suffered an onslaught of desire and grief. He acknowledged a devastating truth.

He was in love with Hos.h.i.+na. Love was the cause of the yearning he'd felt for the yoriki, the source and substance of the comrades.h.i.+p that had grown between them. He should have known. And he should have known better.

"If you'll give me another chance, I'll make it up to you," Hos.h.i.+na said. "I'll help you solve the murder case, devote my life to your service-anything you want. I'll prove that I'm innocent of any crimes. Just please..." Emotion cracked his voice. "Have mercy."

Yanagisawa turned his back on Hos.h.i.+na. Even if the yoriki wasn't guilty of murder or treason, he deserved to die. He must die so that Yanagisawa could thwart Sano's blackmail. And Yanagisawa would never again make the mistake of falling in love.

"You'll be executed tomorrow morning," he said.

The battering ram struck the gate of Lord Ibe's house with a thunderous crash, splintering wood and breaking hinges. Soldiers rushed through the portals. More troops climbed the fences around the house and swarmed the property. Brandis.h.i.+ng swords and spears, they shouted, "In the name of the shogun, come out and surrender!"

Chamberlain Yanagisawa charged into the front yard after his men. He welcomed action that would take his mind off the pain of Hos.h.i.+na's betrayal. He wanted to forget that he still loved Hos.h.i.+na and mourned the yoriki's impending death, even though he'd ordered it himself. He must avert the possible threat to the regime, and the capture of the outlaws represented a new chance to solve the murders.

The troops were inside the house now. As Yanagisawa entered, they stormed the corridor and rooms. Above him pounded the footsteps of the men who'd invaded the second story. Shouts echoed in the dim, musty s.p.a.ce. Yanagisawa gripped his sword. His desire to be a great detective persisted; he discovered in himself a need to prove he was capable of more than just sabotaging Sano. The thrill of the raid stirred the place deep inside him where his samurai spirit lay dormant. With a strange, heady antic.i.p.ation, Yanagisawa hungered for battle.

Then Detective Marume came running from the back of the house. "n.o.body in here, Honorable Chamberlain," he said.

Detective f.u.kida clattered down the stairs. "'Second floor's empty, too. They've all cleared out."

Yanagisawa's spirits plunged. "What about the weapons?"

f.u.kida shook his head. Marume said, "We didn't find any."

The soldiers gathered in the corridor, sheathing their swords. Yanagisawa cursed, using temper to hide the despair that filled him as his suspicions about Hos.h.i.+na grew. Had the yoriki somehow managed to send orders for the outlaws to move the a.r.s.enal after Sano imprisoned him? Yanagisawa didn't wish to acknowledge the worst sins of his lover, or admit defeat. He wanted to torture Hos.h.i.+na into revealing the outlaws' whereabouts; he wanted to vent his fury while slaking his desire.

"Search the place again," he said. "Look for anything that might tell us where the outlaws are or what they're planning."

While the men obeyed, Yanagisawa inspected the storerooms. They were empty, although the air still reeked of gunpowder. A single round bullet lay under the window. Yanagisawa picked up the bullet and cupped it despondently in his palm. His mood grew bleaker when the troops came to report an unsuccessful search.

"Ask the neighbors if they know where the occupants went," Yanagisawa said. "If not, I want the city and surrounding areas searched for the a.r.s.enal. The outlaws may have gone to join their confederates. Find them before we have a war on our hands."

He lingered in the empty a.r.s.enal. Tracing the outlaws would probably require a long, tedious search that would keep him in Miyako for ages. Yanagisawa hated the thought of reporting the bad news to his bakufu subordinates, who would spread the tale of his unsuccessful raid, setting him up to take the blame if a revolt did materialize. He dreaded spending the night alone at Nijo Castle, knowing that Hos.h.i.+na would soon be dead. Crouching on the floor, he laid his head on his knees and succ.u.mbed to misery.

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