Chapter three hundred and ninety-eight
"Since His Highness Tsuzui Shun Akihiro recruited Shimai as a guard, Zuojin has worked diligently and is afraid of doing anything wrong." The man opened his heart to the eight-year-old child. As for whether the person in front of him can understand, this is something that this person can consider. "But God does not follow people's wishes. After the adult passed away five years ago, Yamato was like a water-covered." After mentioning the word "沪水水水, the posture of kneeling in front of him became stiff. "We are just entrusting our hopes to you, but over the past few years, Lord Mori's diplomatic methods, Lord Ido's internal affairs are lacking, and Lord Matsukura's autocracy..." Shimazuki's words are all gems. Although he knows Yamato's disease pulse, it is difficult to turn the tide. "Maybe I am not smart enough, and what I have left is only such passion."
"What are your plans for the future?" Unexpectedly, the Shizui Shunkyu actually spoke. For a moment, the Shizui master didn't know what to do.
After a long time, Tsukii Shunkyu still looked like a child, but he just looked up slightly and peeked at Shizuozuo. "I have to protect His Highness for one day."
The side door was opened with a "pop" open, and Tsukii Shunki's expression immediately turned into a child busy playing. As for Shimazuki, he turned around and saw the man breaking through the door. "Catch him up and imprison him." Matsukura's face was full of anger at this time, and he was carrying a bloody samurai sword in his hand.
The man walked to the island near the abdomen, and the anger on his face turned into a smile, "Sir, should I say you are loyal?" As for the sudden farce, Shizui was still in a daze. Blood dripped from the knife and fell on the floor, and in the distance he was curled up next to Tsukii Shunkyu.
The man raised his knife, found a piece of white cloth from his arms, and gently covered it on the blade. "Master Island, you know this sentence." After he finished speaking, he blew the blade gently, and a buzzing sound came from the blade, and his eyes turned to a servant beside him, probably this person who informed him. "Why is my Matsukura the only one who is the one who is a lord? I am the first lord's orphan." When he mentioned the last few words, this person's tone seemed slightly respectful, but these respects were not the tone of a so-called minister.
"Press it down." This guy was polite to the island's near move. If it were someone else, he would have removed his head on the spot.
"Your Highness is frightened." Matsukura took a few steps and comforted the child. As for Tsukii Ruki nodded dumbly, he then stood up, "Matsukura is really doing his best for Yamato Ichi country. It is a blessing for Shunyou, and Tsukii." If this statement is put into other people's mouths, it is naturally a joke, but it is of course a joyful look from the eight-year-old child. After all, if no one mentioned this, these are sincere words.
Matsukura took a step back slightly and knelt down, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your pussy, but this tone is like Lord Iido."
"Oh, Lord Matsukura is exactly." Tsukii laughed, the child's expression was really the best way to deceive.
"Haha, haha." Shigeshino Matsukura walked out with a laugh. Obviously, this person seemed to be in a very good mood.
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After Bei Chuanshan Castle surrendered, Yamato in the eastern part had completely taken over the hands of the Yishi family. All that was left was some final work, receiving some local tyrants, and asked Yuki Mizuda to do some land measurement work. "Your Highness, roughly estimate that our army has attacked about 140,000 stones in the past few days. Of course, the share of the rich has not been settled, but it probably won't be too much." The civil work was changed from a mirror to Yuki Mizuda, and this person also became the pen in the Yishi family's army.
"Well, I understand. As for the fields in the south, can you measure how many fields in the south?" I don't care much about these literal things. After all, these fields are the land that the rich families rely on for survival, and all I can obtain is the reclaimed fields. The area bordering Yamato and Ise is a lush forest, and the south is Wakayama, and then Takano Mountain. These unsuitable places, Yishi also need to be transformed. As for what will happen in the future, this person has never thought about it.
"Your Highness, I..." Numada was about to ask his own question, but when he saw Fuji Takayuki hurriedly walked in. After taking a few glances, Numada bowed to Yoshima, then called out to Master and immediately came. "Your Highness, there was a coup in Tsukii Castle yesterday." Fujitaka walked forward and said a few times to Yoshima.
"Is it true that the island is imprisoned, and all the important officials inside have been confined?" Yishi opened her mouth wide, and a look of suspicion appeared in her eyes.
"Yes, I don't know what Matsukura is thinking. Maybe it was the reaction brought by Mori Yoshino and Iido after they turned against each other." Fujitaka guessed roughly and echoed a few words. "Old Takenaka and Lord Tori Chiyo will come in a while, and I guess they have already been thinking about countermeasures on the way."
After about half a cup of tea, Takenaka and Torichiyo hurried in. Today, Torichiyo was abnormal and changed into a dress made of tulle. The exquisite curve appeared in front of Yoshishi, causing this man to swallow his saliva. "Your Highness, is this a happy event?"
"Happy event?" Fujitaka knocked at it with a dull look on his face.
"Of course, now that Your Highness has obtained Yamato in the east, there are three good tribes in the remaining western region and Tsukii disputes. If it were at this time, Takenaka paused and soon heard the interruption from Chiyo Tori. "If His Highness took the opportunity to truce with him, what would happen if he rested?"
A question was quickly placed in front of everyone, but this was not a problem. Yishi quickly connected the joints. When he was excited, the four-character Chinese spit out of his mouth.
"Yes, that's exactly that." Takenaka glanced at him with satisfaction, and slid the broken hair on his forehead. "When Tsukii fought with our army, he would definitely use two points of strength to cause a retreat. Now, as long as part of the force is pulled out, Tsukii will definitely fight back with all his strength, and a good show will be staged at that time."
Chapter completed!