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Chapter 332. The Taste of Power

The sound was too loud. Adrena and Maori Sakura, who were still soaking in the hot spring pool, hurriedly grabbed their clothes and rushed out. Mao Jue was really embarrassed. He got up with a carp and quickly pulled off a curtain from his side and wrapped it around him, wrapping himself up almost into a rice dumpling. Then he shouted in great tragic manner.

"Why are you here?"

But this little ancestor still had his hands covering his eyes tightly and shouted angrily.

"A stinking hooligan! Are you men wearing clothes when taking a bath?"

Mao Jue: “…………”

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It is not easy to eat Shanghai fish in the inland in the past few days, let alone live sea fish. It is really a pleasure for wealthy families to enjoy. The fresh fish caught by the pearl picker immediately put it into a large wooden barrel and ice to keep it fresh. The fast horse was sent to Kyoto. A few minutes before the fish died, the skilled chef flew like rain, giving the unlucky fish a slam.

Although all this cannot catch up with the laughter of a concubine in the world, no one knows that it is the luxury of lychees, but it is also luxurious enough.

When later generations mentioned eating sashimi, the first thing that must have thought of was Japanese cuisine, but sashimi was actually passed down from China, including sushi. In China, there is a special word to describe sashimi, that is, scattered! Even great poets such as Li Bai and Du Fu could not escape the temptation of sashimi. For example, Li Bai had a poem that called him a few frost blades to fly, and the red skin and flowers fell white snow! There were also Du Fu's silent and fine snow, and his bones had chopped spring onions. They all depict the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty's sashimi and the essence of knife skills.

The Japanese chef did get the true teachings of Master Tang. A red grouper peeled off the skin and pulled out the bone spurs less than a minute. The fish was cut as thin as paper, picked up the chopsticks, and even transparently. It was covered with the best-sized rice balls made of silver rice made of Japanese rice. It was stained with Zhenjiang vinegar, local fish soy sauce from Fusang, and wasabi sauce. It was delicious, so it was so greedy. Then the chopsticks were raised and stuffed into Mao Jue's little red mouth in his eyes.

While clattering his mouth, Chiyohime was humming angrily.

"It's all your fault that you are a treacherous minister, a corrupt official, a fresh fish, and a big Ori can't afford it. It's all your fault that you are greedy for all your money!"

Not to mention, Chiyohime's words are true. Half of the Toyotomi family's income was collected by Mao Jue, and the remaining half would have to support 40,000 samurai, flag-makers and retainers at all levels. Where can there be a major disaster in the territory of 4 million stones, and even a small disaster will have to be spent. If the money continues like this, the Imperial family will naturally have less expenses.

But even so, Chiyohime is still much better than when she was in Dongjiang. She has fish, meat, eggs and milk for a meal. Her small breasts have developed a lot because of the good food, but this top luxury cannot be enjoyed.

The girl confiscated Mao Jue's fish sorely. Seeing that she was eating sweetly, Mao Jue thrust his cheeks straight, picked up his arms rolled up by the curtains and asked helplessly.

"What are you asking me to do if you don't follow your Chief Yuan behind the butt?"

After fighting Zheng Zhilong for more than a month, Yuan Chonghuan was responsible for logistics and coordination with Japanese daming. Good guy, this girl gave him dog food a lot, and gave him three meals of buns and snacks a day, and put clothes and towels on them from time to time. Yuan Chonghuan scolded her several times in the Central Army's "righteous words". As a result, this girl seemed to be shaking. This time she felt wronged and she returned with tears in her eyes, and came happily again at night.

Such a "Yuan Fan" came to her bathhouse? Mao Jue didn't think she was so charming that she came to her arms and hugged her.

Speaking of this, Chiyohime pouted her mouth again, and then his words made Mao Jue feel that it was indeed like this.

"Nissan and Obasan had a quarrel! Obasan asked Mr. Yuan to deal with it, but Mr. Yuan was still busy with the military farming and landing of Toyotomi family, which really made him embarrassed. You are a big idle man and don't work just by paying your salary, so I'm here to find you!"

The little girl looked at herself with watery eyes, but she made Mao Jue's mouth twitch. What a good guy, dog food, has been sprinkled here. In the end, it was indeed for her Grand Superintendent Yuan.

But as he heard this, Adrena locked her eyebrows, hugged her oppressive huge Oupai in her arms, and pinched her sharp chin shell with her little hands. After pondering for a while, the foreign girl asked solemnly.

"What's the argument between the Toyotomi family head and the Kafei Temple?"

"It's not the Mingzheng vixen. She wants to build Honglian Temple. Her brother wants to withdraw money and grain from the treasury to the court. Jiafei Obasan does not allow it. Several retainers also firmly opposed it, so her brother started arguing with them!"

"Mingzheng..., the female emperor?"

Mao Jue was really surprised. Yuan Chonghuan had complained once before, but he didn't expect that Guomatsumaru was really a seed of infatuation. Mao Jue watched him grow up and knew his character too well. He asked him to quarrel with the raising of himself since childhood and more than a dozen Toyotomi retainers.

"The six armies cried and all wore white mourning, and they were angry and turned to the beauty! I didn't expect that Guomatsu Maru Temple was also a person with a temperament, like me, haha!"

He was so excited that Mao Jue picked up his arms and legs, and smiled with his head high, but he didn't expect that there was a sudden burst of pain on his thigh. When he looked back, Adrena rolled his eyes wide.

"This person is not an ordinary person with temperament!"

"Let's discuss it! How to help your brother!"

Chiyohime was ate with a mouth full of rice grains, and she probably couldn't drive away her cute and silly look. She whispered Mao Jue, and Adrena squeezed out a sincere smirk, pulling Mao Jue with her left hand and Sakura with her right hand, and the three of them took to the backyard again.

"It's not helping my brother! It's helping Mr. Yuan!"

Before leaving the door, the little princess of the Toyotomi family was filled with her mouth and shouting outside. She couldn't help but twitch the corners of Mao Jue's mouth again.

The fish were not eaten and they were exposed. They were soaked in the water again. Mao Jue covered his forehead with a towel and started to hum.

But Adrena's face was full of solemnity. She took off the towel and lay on the lounge chair and looked at Mao Jue. She said very seriously.

"This matter is not a trivial matter. Master, it must be dealt with seriously!"

"It's not a trivial matter? Who has never been young... After all, Kunimotsumaru is the head of Toyotomi family. It's no big deal to repair a temple and take out a thousand taels of silver to let him show his face in front of the girl!"

After yawning, Mao Jue said absent-mindedly, and then muttered with a painful face: "My more than four million taels of silver, my fish, this is a big deal!"

"Master, when did you taste the taste of power!"

His face was still full of seriousness. When he lifted his hair and swung his crystal water droplets, Adrena walked naked to Mao Jue, and pulled off the towel from his face as he reached out.

"The taste of rights..."

This word really made Mao Jue stunned. He didn't have to think about it before traveling through time. They were all represented. It's okay to look at "Game of Thrones". If you really taste power, you can only go back to the late Ming Dynasty when you were confused for some reason.

But when? Since the time travel, Mao Jue has been working hard to survive in this chaotic world. It seems that it has only been more comfortable in the past two years. But where did his ambitions come from? From becoming the leader of Tieshan, or to promoting him to Qianhu earlier, it seems that it is not...

Looking back, his ambitions and his taste of sweet power, it seems to start with a timid young master in Suyi!

"Master, if you are asked to give up Dongjiang now, return the power to the court, and be a rich man safely, would you be willing?"

The memories were interrupted, Mao Jue opened his eyes wide and looked at Adrena in shock.

"That's it. Don't talk to me. Even if you ask me not to do anything, you can't stand it if you are at ease in the back house! This thing is like a cigarette made by the master. After you have been exposed to it for a long time, you will naturally become addicted and you can't extricate yourself from it!"

Adrena was just heartbroken. Seeing Mao Jue sitting up and sitting next to him, Adrena continued to persuade her, and her words were as scattered as Eve's poisonous snake. Mao Jue was silent.

"Kuomatsumaru is not a love affair. He is the head of Toyotomi family. He is the leader of the Japanese family. In addition to the Tokugawa family in the north, he is the first person in the Western country! Now he has grown up and has begun to realize the special status of his identity. If he does not cut off this bud before he is addicted to the taste of power! In the future, it will not be so easy for Dongjiang to control it!"

"I still feel inappropriate!"

Mao Jue still shook his head.

"It is because Kuromatsu Maru has grown up. Now his psychology is in a rebellious period of youth. Everything is easy to show and show off!"

"If you give him face in front of his favorite girl at this time, this hatred will last for the rest of your life! At that time, Dongjiang may be even more difficult to grasp."

Not to mention, Mao Jue said something so hard that Adrena was stunned, but immediately, this foreign girl from a noble family shook her head fiercely again.

"Master, absolutely not! It's not just the Toyotomi head's family's affairs, but also the Japanese court! That little emperor has too deep control over Kyotomimaru! Now for her, Kyotomimaru can embezzle the treasury funds, and even quarrel with his protector, Kafi Temple, and fight against the Toyotomi ministers! Both of them have grown up in the future, and the court is not satisfied with the present, and the ambitions are expanding and they have to continue to interfere in the government affairs. What should we do?"

"Master, your stage is not this little Japanese country. Dongjiang will sooner or later need to fight Jiannu to the death. What should we do then?"

Seeing Mao Jue hesitating, it was the first time Adrena nodded fiercely.

"Master, don't interfere in this matter, leave it to me!"

The ru skirt was put on her wet body, and she didn't even wipe her hair. She put on her outer clothes. Adrena walked straight out. Looking at her back, Mao Jue sighed helplessly, put the towel on her face again, and hummed depressedly.

"The taste of power? The slave of power..."

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I have to say that although he decided to take action, Adrena's methods were absolutely brilliant. She did not go bare-handedly, and made people demolish the Honglian Temple. Instead, she secretly summoned the two Toyotomi family officials, including Tsuno's parents and Chang Lu Shin-ho, and instructed them vaguely. Mao Jue felt very dissatisfied with the Japanese court's increasing interference in the affairs of the Western State!

With such an instructive, these Toyotomi ministers suddenly became rich and thought they had found a backer.

In fact, for the imperial court, no matter what the Toyotomi family, Tokugawa family, Maori family, or Shimazu family were all guarded by his banner. After all, the rights of the martial family came from depriving the emperor of the authority. In the bones, every samurai never missed the days when he was a lackey for royal ministers.

At the end of the Kamakura Shogunate, the samurai had already learned this lesson. Emperor Go Daigo called for the world to fall in the name of the royal family, and a large number of samurai who were dissatisfied with the status quo. After the capture of Kamakura, the royal family made a big rejuvenation. They took back the land of the martial family and had to be fully allocated to the ministers, and once again fought back from the ruling class to the status of Hoshiji, and slaughtered it as a dog! The angry samurai immediately turned against him and expelled the emperor under the leadership of the Muromachi Shogunate, Ashikaga, the founder of the Muromachi Shogunate, which opened up the situation of the Northern and Southern Dynasties in Japan for the first time.

Otherwise, why did Tokugawa Ieyasu immediately promulgate the "Public Laws and Regulations" as soon as he took office, and even deprived the royal family of the right to issue monks to monks.

Under this mentality, as soon as Adrena urged her, a group of long-dissatisfied retainers immediately started to make a fuss.

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Kyoto, Rojo Castle, Honglian Temple.

In the slightest sound, the purchased wood was chopped and smashed into broken wood. Even the craftsmen who were invited were beaten by the warriors and drove out of the temple. Even the already dilapidated main hall and the side hall were smashed by the thugs who rushed in. The ancient temple, which was already dull, seemed to have encountered a catastrophe.

The cherry blossom tree that had grown for a hundred years fell down, and a beautiful public uniform stood beside him. Toyotomi Kunimotsumaru's lips were bitten in his mouth, and bloodstains flowed down from the corners of his mouth, and his fists were clattering.

Beside him, the gorgeous royal dress was mopping the floor, and his small hands were tied in his sleeves. He looked at his back with concern and guilt. After a long time, she gently opened her red lips and whispered in a low voice.

"Kuomatsumaru, don't be too sad. It's all my fault. If it weren't for the late Honglian Temple, you wouldn't have been so opposed to your retainers."

The fist was clattering again, and suddenly, Guosongmaru's fist hit the collapsed cherry blossom tree hard, and a stream of blood flowed down the trunk veins of the tree. His life of escape for many years made Guosongmaru a honest and obedient person, but it was extremely terrible that such a person would be forced into an urgent need.

His eyes were filled with red light. Looking at the riots of various samurai groups at the foot of the mountain, he forced a sentence out of his teeth.
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