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The Emperor's Woman
THE EMPEROR’S WOMAN
An Akitada Novel
By
I. J. Parker
Published by I. J. Parker
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This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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Praise for I. J. Parker and the Akitada Series
“Elegant and entertaining … Parker has created a wonderful protagonist in Akitada… . She puts us at ease in a Japan of one thousand years ago.”
The Boston Globe
“You couldn’t ask for a more gracious introduction to the exotic world of Imperial Japan than the stately historical novels of I. J. Parker.”
The New York Times
“Akitada is as rich a character as Robert Van Gulik’s intriguing detective, Judge Dee.”
The Dallas Morning News
“Readers will be enchanted by Akitada.”
Publishers Weekly
Starred Review
“Terrifically imaginative”
The Wall Street Journal
“A brisk and well-plotted mystery with a cast of regulars who become more fully developed with every episode.”
Kirkus
“More than just a mystery novel, (
THE CONVICT’S SWORD
) is a superb piece of literature set against the backdrop of 11
th
-century Kyoto.”
The Japan Times
“Parker’s research is extensive and she makes great use of the complex manners and relationships of feudal Japan.”
Globe and Mail
“The fast-moving, surprising plot and colorful writing will enthrall even those unfamiliar with the exotic setting.”
Publishers Weekly,
Starred Review
“…the author possesses both intimate knowledge of the time period and a fertile imagination as well. Combine that with an intriguing mystery and a fast-moving plot, and you’ve got a historical crime novel that anyone can love.”
Chicago Sun-Times
“Parker’s series deserves a wide readership.”
Historical Novel Society
“The historical research is impressive, the prose crisp, and Parker’s ability to universalize the human condition makes for a satisfying tale.”
Booklist
“Parker masterfully blends action and detection while making the attitudes and customs of the period accessible.”
Publishers Weekly
(starred review)
“Readers looking for historical mystery with a twist will find what they’re after in Parker’s latest Sugawara Akitada mystery … An intriguing glimpse into an ancient culture.”
Booklist
Also By I.J.Parker
The Akitada series in chronological order
The Dragon Scroll
Rashomon Gate
Black Arrow
Island of Exiles
The Hell Screen
The Convict’s Sword
The Masuda Affair
The Fires of the Gods
Death on an Autumn River
The collected stories
Akitada and the Way of Justice
The Historical Novels
The Hollow Reed I: Dream of a Spring Night
The Hollow Reed II: Dust before the Wind
The Sword Master
The Author
I.J. Parker was born and educated in Europe and turned to mystery writing after an academic career in the United States. She published her Akitada stories in
Alfred Hitchcock’s Mystery Magazine,
winning the Shamus award in 2000. Several stories have also appeared in collections (
Fifty Years of Crime and Suspense
and
Shaken).
The award-winning “Akitada’s First Case” is available as a podcast. Many of the stories have been collected in
Akitada and the Way of Justice.
The Akitada series of crime novels features the same protagonist, an eleventh-century Japanese nobleman/detective. It now consists of ten titles.
The Emperor’s Woman
is the latest. Most of the books are available in audio format and have been translated into twelve languages.
Her historical novels are set in twelfth-century Japan during the Heike Wars. The two-volume
The Hollow Reed
tells the story of Toshiko and Sadahira.
The Sword Master
follows the adventures of the swordsman Hachiro.
Pronunciation of Japanese Words
Unlike English, Japanese is pronounced phonetically. Therefore vowel sounds are approximately as follows:
“a” as in “father”
“e” as in “let”
“i” as in “kin”
“o” as in “more”
“u” as in “would.”
Double consonants (”ai” or “ei”) are pronounced separately, and ō or ū are doubled or lengthened.
As for the consonants:
“g” as in “game”
“j” as in “join”
“ch” as in “chat”.
Remember well
Those promises of love
That bring my end—
Clouds of yesterday dispersed
By the cold breath of the mountain wind
(Fujiwara Teika, “A lady’s final reproach to her lover”)
Contents
Characters
Sugawara Akitada
— senior secretary in the Ministry of Justice
Tamako
— his wife
Yasuko and Yoshitada
— his daughter and son
Akiko
— his married sister
Tora
— his longtime retainer, a former soldier
Genba
— another retainer, a former wrestler
Saburo
— a severely disfigured man, a former spy and recent servant.
Fujiwara Kaneie
— his superior, minister of justice.
Kobe
— superintendant of the imperial police.
Nakatoshi
— Akitada’s friend in the Ministry of Ceremonial
Persons Connected with the Death of the Emperor’s Woman:
Prince Atsuhira
— son of an emperor, suspected of a political plot
Fujiwara Kishi
— his senior wife, daughter of the regent
Fujiwara Kosehira
— Akitada’s friend and Kishi’s cousin
Minamoto Maseie
— Lord of Sagami, powerful provincial nobleman
Minamoto Masanaga
— his son, officer in the imperial guard
Minamoto Masako
— his daughter, the emperor’s “woman”
Nagasune Hiroko
— her attendant in the palace
Persons Connected with the Case of the Murdered Brothel Keeper:
Ohiro
— Genba’s love, a prostitute
Shokichi
— her roommate, another prostitute
Tokuzo
— owner of the brothel Sasaya
His mother
— subsequent owner
Miyagi and Ozuru
— two dead prostitutes
Bashan
— a blind masseur
Kenko
— a priest and chief of the beggars’ guild
Jinsai
— a beggar
Mrs. Komiya
— a landlady
Sosuke
— a rice merchant
Abbot Raishin
— abbot of a small mountain temple for
shinobi
training
Snow
I
t started snowing heavily as he made his way uphill with his burden. At first he took little notice, except that the drifting flakes cooled his skin. She was infernally heavy and awkward to hold because of her pregnancy. Besides, her long hair and parts of her clothing swept the ground and kept getting caught on branches. He would have taken her clothes off, but he needed to make this look like suicide.
He paused a moment to shift his load and use the silk of her full sleeve to mop his face. The snow was falling more heavily. He glanced up the stony path leading to the cliff. Already the dirt between the stones was turning white. He realized that this sudden snowfall was a very good thing and smiled. If he left any tracks, the snow would soon hide them. There would be nothing to show that she had not walked this steep path by herself before jumping off the cliff. Luck was with him. In the end, it was always so. He started climbing again. Best do this quickly and be on his way.
When he reached the promontory, out of breath and tired, he let his burden slide down and looked around. He was well above the villa, whose roof he could not see from here. He liked the loneliness of the spot. A hermit would have built his hut here to meditate in solitude on the Buddha. On all sides rose forested hills, hazy and immaterial behind the veil of falling snow, and the rock outcropping before him jutted over an abyss. Some fifty feet below him, a small brook splashed over and around rocks toward the valley. The sound of the waterfall that fed the brook blotted out all other small noises, even his heavy breathing.
This made him look back nervously, but all was empty except for him, the woman on the ground, and the drifting snow. Already snowflakes clung to her hair and turned the deep blue of her silk gown pale. Her face—what he could see of it—was as white as the snow. There was a little blood in her hair, not much. He had been lucky to hit her so as not to break the skin and leave stains in the house.
Her eyelids fluttered. He gasped. She was coming round. He must hurry. Moving cautiously up to the edge on the slippery rocks, he peered over. He had to make sure she would not catch on something on the way down and survive the fall. Having selected the best spot, a sheer drop fifty feet to the bed of the brook, he turned back, grasped her under the arms and dragged her to the edge. When he released her, she gave a small moan and raised one arm. Shifting her body, he got ready to give it a hard push. At that moment, she opened her eyes and looked up at him.
If she was pleading, it was too late. He was frightened into sudden action; she slipped forward and was gone.
Stunned by the momentary eye contact, he crouched near the edge. When she hit the rocks below, the sound was very small, almost lost in the rushing of the waterfall.
Then there was only the sound of the water and the silent falling of the snow. Cold crept up his hands and knees.
He shivered and slowly crawled backwards, then straightened up, and stood. The snow fell thickly, in large wet flakes. With darkness, it would become cold, and by morning the world would be covered with in a blanket of purest white.
He wiped the sweat from his face and found that his hands were shaking. That look she had given him. They said the ghosts of the murdered pursued their killers. With a muttered prayer, he started back down the path, slowly at first, and then faster, until he was running, slipping on the wet stones, brambles ripping at his clothes and hands.
A Dangerous Conspiracy
A
kitada’s day began quite pleasantly. The sun had made its appearance, the children had woken them early, and now Akitada stood on the veranda, watching as they chased his wife and each other around the garden. Birds chirped and the cherry tree’s branches were thick with buds. From the front of the house came the sound of barking.