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Chapter 149: A Different New Year's Eve

Yishi was waiting for the condition of this Wanzhai Temple in Nagoya. As a kind young man, Yishi seemed to have begun to transform. After all, this era is either you die or I die. Benevolence is just a halo for the strong. Nagoya is planning a huge change, but this time the plan is just a meeting of the top leaders, and it is not involved in Ah Xi and Maeda Takahisa. After all, the fewer people know about this plan, the safer it is. Yishi knew that Ah Xi would not say it, but some actions would also be seen. The New Year will continue to pass, but the war and land conspiracy continue to be planned.

The farmers in Nagoya are still organizing for the New Year, and all households have hanged up some fish due to tax exemption. Since Yishi strongly defeated the thieves, more than 20 yuan of merchants have been traveling here. You can see some vendors opening shops to sell rice cakes, and Ise’s specialty lobsters for sale. Of course, local pickles are also very popular. Because the ceramic factory is a large building, it is only in the planning process. When Albero comes, it is very good to cut down the wood, because during the slack farming season, the farmers feel

The Hitoshi was obliged to help, but the Hitoshi still paid a certain salary. The people in Nagoya were even more grateful to the young man. However, there were also disharmonious voices. After all, such large expenses were a waste in the eyes of some farmers. After all, if there was no sufficient funds, it would be impossible to protect the place. Moreover, the place here was so small. This was very satisfactory. The samurai also shared some of the management and protection of these. Koichiro was worthy of being a farmer. His excellent management skills allowed these noisy merchants and farmers to settle down.

At this time, Koichiro was explaining the tax rate to those merchants. Basically, Yoshiki gave him all the internal affairs of Nagoya. This made Numata, a temporary reassurance, changed it to a patrol tiler. To put it simply, it was a patrol tiler. Koichiro's outstanding performance won the likes of the older generation and young people. Nobuki felt that although this child was not born well, his management ability was definitely first-class. As for Fujitaka, he was very optimistic about this young man.

On the one hand, Fujitaka was reporting, "The owner of the restaurant, the bean bun has been sent. The one who asked you to find a time to go there, and he will tell you in detail that you have the right at the end. It seems that he thinks you are very pursuing power." It seems that Fujitaka said a lot to the monk, and it seems that this Yuanzhan Temple is very satisfied with the bean bun.

"Right?" Yi Shi grinned: "If this is the case, what I am pursuing is the owner of Long Island City."

"That guy was very careful. He gave me one bean bag every time, and handed it to the monk next to him, and then waited for us to eat it all at night." It seemed that Yuanzhan Temple also thought that it was normal for food to poison it. Why didn't you get some high-level poison and poison the general manager to death? He even ate everything without looking at it. (That raw chestnut)

"Well, the old guy is better to be careful, but this oleander is not something that young people can eat." (Yi Shi used to package it with oleander and Chushu. As mentioned earlier, oleander is used to produce cardiotropic agents, but taking too much will cause heart rate failure. The dosage of young people needs very much, but the old monk needs less.) Look at Fujitaka's face. "I asked Doctor Deben, according to this dosage, the old monk probably fell ill the day before the New Year. I had already asked Mu Zao Changyi to notify his father, and said that the old monk was already ill."

Fujitaka nodded with satisfaction: "Since that's the case, it's time for us to prepare." He was full of confidence.

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Changdao Yixiangzong Gathering Base

At this time, Masae Yuenji had already fallen on the tatami and went to bed. The doctor diagnosed it as chest pain. Such things are common as they are older, but this time it is quite powerful. "Master, Master." A novice rushed in. Masae Yuenji struggled to support himself and pressed him down on the ground with his elbow. "What's the matter? Don't you know if I want to rest? The monks need to enter into meditation, so we must be more cautious." He looked slightly dissatisfied.

"Master." The shaman took a deep breath, "Actually, there are some things."

"Is it a big deal?" Yuan [31 Novel Network] Zhengsi closed his eyes slightly.

"It's not big, it's not small." Noriya thought that Kizuno was too stupid.

"Is that right? Since that's how late I will talk to me." Yuanzhan Temple lay down again.

Yishi calculated the time and took a group of people and waited to ride a horse to Changdao City. He hummed a small song along the way, obviously very happy. The bandit monk soldier who was guarding the gate saw the rich man coming, and hurriedly greeted him, saying with a charming smile: "You are here by Mr. Wuliang."

"Oh, you are still here to guard the door. When will I talk to the master of the Yuanzheng Temple and drop you up?" said the bandit monk soldier who looked at the smiling face.

"Haha, you still remember the villain." Rubbed his hands and rubbed his hands. Thank you so much. Something happened in Long Island now. Your visit may not be accepted."

Yi Shi looked puzzled. In fact, this was asking "Oh, what's going on?" and he still hung up the money.

"Hehe, this is not needed for lay Buddhists." Then he put the money on the right side. "You are always polite. In fact, I'm going to hide it from you. I hope the Lord of Zheng Temple will fall ill."

"What, I'm sick." Yi Shi shouted loudly, causing passersby to turn around.

The bandit monk soldier showed an anxious look: "Don't, this is a secret." He made a silent move.

"I understand, I should check out the temple of Yuanzheng. I am the owner of Weizhang now." After following the Buddha's name, he continued to throw the money over and rode his horse slowly in.

The bandit monk soldier's accomplice came over and said, "Kanta, who is that? I'll give you so much money."

"You don't know, that's the swordsman Yoshishi Tayyama. Have you heard of it?"

"He seems to be much better than Master Yuanzheji. I also hope to have such an adult."

"Hey, don't look at us monks. Actually, what's the difference between us and bandits? If you don't have food in winter, don't you have to work by yourself?" He looked at the back of Yi Shi who was riding a horse.
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