Chapter three hundred and ninety seventh passing and getting
"Bring me some gold verdicts by the way." After taking a few steps out of Yashiki, he turned around and said, the man disappeared into the night.
In the military camp outside the city, a few lazy Foo Qingshou leaned against the temporary defensive offensive and drowned. The slanted bonfire reflected several tired faces. "Who are you?" Foo Qing suddenly heard the steps, and a striking shaking.
"Please report it and say that the envoy of Bei Chuanshan City is visiting." Mori Yoshinori wanted to report his name, but he choked back the words he said halfway.
He was suspicious and said, "It's now, my elders must have been asleep. You messenger are really." The big guy said carelessly, "I guess your lord is hesitating. There are more people who want to see my elders these days, and I think you'd better come tomorrow." The guy picked up his bar and blocked Mori Yoshizhi's move forward with a crossbar, and continued to push out the camp gate.
"You should spread this for a while." Sen Haoyi looked anxious and took out a few big money from his sleeve and handed it over.
"Oh, let me tell you, if I would definitely let you in on weekdays, but now Lord Jing has passed away, the night report has disappeared. I think you should come back tomorrow, or before the war begins." Zuqing pushed the money back, some money can be taken, but some money is very hot.
Sen Haozhi lowered his head and sighed. The turtle beast pattern behind him was completely exposed, and he was completely hunched over. The weather today was not very good, but the moonlight could only be seen half a smear, and he could vaguely illuminate the way back to the city. "Wait." After Sen Haozhi walked out for about three or four minutes, the sound of heavy armor floating came, and then the foot chasing him lightly. Sen Haozhi's expression tightened. Could it be a pursuit soldier?
"You are lucky. When I went in Xiaojie, I found that my master was not sleeping. I reported it to you and came out to find you." Zuqing grabbed the person's arm and said with a slight brow. Obviously, it was the only one who woke up. However, Mori Yoshiyuki still showed a happy expression and stuffed the few big money he had not handed over just into this person's hands.
There was only Yishi in the camp gate. He was wearing thin clothes under the candlestick. He placed one hand on his chin and held a bamboo book in the other hand. Obviously, he was a little interested in reading it and kept yawning. "The foreign minister Mori Yoshiki kowtowed to His Highness Tianshan." The man stepped into the room in two steps in three steps and knelt down.
Yi Shi was shocked, and the book in her hand shook to the ground. After frowned, she looked down. The Lord Mori could not raise his head as if he had done something bad. He didn't care about anything. Yi Shi stood up and took a few steps forward to pick up the bamboo slips on the ground, and planned it on the desk. "Is Lord Mori so scary?" There was a cold voice in his tone.
"My subordinates know that they are guilty." After hearing Yishi's words, Mori Haozhi's body crawled lower. The light brought by the candle be dragged down, and it was completely under the man. Then there was a few seconds of silence. Yishi took a look at him boredly and continued to open the bamboo slip in his hand.
Half an hour later, Mori Haozhi finally knelt down and his legs were numb, but his body trembled but he didn't dare to raise his body. "It's boring, boring, I want to be boring." Yi Shi, who was on the desk, yelled a few times and threw the bamboo slips in his hand in front of Mori Haozhi's eyes.
The Lord Mori leaned his head slightly, and after the two of them intersected their eyes, the man continued to shrink. "Does Lord Mori think you are bored or these books are boring?" Yi Shi finally said something, but saw that there were drops of sweat flowing under Sen Haozhi's forehead.
"I am bored, I am bored. I know very well that Your Highness is busy with official duties, but I...but at this time," Sen Haozhi's words trembled.
"Is that right?" Yi Shi continued to take a few steps, squatted down, and took a good look at the appearance of this person. "It is said that Lord Mori Haozhi is eloquent, so why did he stutter to this point when he saw me?"
Hearing this, Sen Haozhi did not dare to breathe, "Your Highness, the power of heaven is unpredictable, I really don't dare to offend Junyan."
"Is that so? It's normal finally. This is like your words." Yishi's mouth hung a smile and picked up the scattered bamboo slips from the ground. However, this time it was not thrown onto the desk, but it was held in his hand and knocked back and forth. Whenever the bamboo slips and Yishi's hands made a sound, Mori's heart was thrilled. "What's the matter with the adults when they visited the late night?"
"Of course, I'm doing my best." Perhaps because of the excessive fright, this person mustered up the courage. The kneeling posture was also more natural.
"Is that right? I've been waiting for you for a long time. After dinner, I took a book and read it at night. You didn't come here until then. It's really..." Of course, Seiyi did not continue to say the following words, but wanted this person to continue. Mori Yoshizhi was also a human spirit, and soon followed the words "It's really a sin that deserves death, but Your Highness thinks about his merits, please forgive me for his indecisiveness."
Hearing this, the smile on Yishi's face became even brighter, "It's so great, Lord Mori can rest, and I will lead my troops into the city tomorrow."
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"Bang" a loud sound of heavy porcelain breaking. "You Mori Yoshino, you actually surrendered to Tayyama Yoshino." Matsukura clenched his fists and said angrily. "Master Shima, part of the family of Mori Yoshino, the minister who was behind the lord, is in Tsukii Castle. I hope you can kill those people."
"Master Matsukura is not good." Shimazuki was a little hesitant, and this person really disagreed with this person's excessive behavior.
"Is that right? Let those thieves come to the city and owl your and my head to be considered a wonderful thing in life?" Matsukura asked back and gave the person a blank look. "I guess Lord Shima is wary of the worker who worked too hard these days. I'll do these trivial matters." After saying that, he snatched the token near the island's waist and walked out with great strides.
Chapter completed!