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Chapter 50 Leisurely Life

Hinata Tiannin cursed a few more words, rubbed her temples irritably, and waved her hand to show that she had finished the meeting.

After everyone left, he also stood up and returned to the back hall.

After returning to his room, he sighed deeply, sat on the luxurious blanket with exhaustion on his face, holding his forehead and pondering without saying a word.

"My father, have a cup of tea, don't be too upset."

An eight-year-old girl in white came over with a cup of brewed strong tea, placed the tea cup in front of him, and said softly.

"It's Tamamo, hey!" Hinata Tennin raised her head and saw that it was her daughter. She sighed softly, picked up the teacup and drank it dry.

"Sorry, my father, it was because I was too ignorant of the seriousness last time, which led to the current situation." Hinata Tamamo lightly bit her lower lip and said with some regret.

Hinata Tennin shook his head and exclaimed, "Not blamed you, since we sneaked into the Uchiha clan last time, we have formed hatred. They will do it if you go to siege and kill Uchiha Gen. The difference is only a matter of time. I am just annoying Chiaju now."

"Father, you mean, Qianshou intentionally..."

Hinata Tennin stood up and snorted coldly: "Hmph, with the strength of their Thousand Hand Clan, if they really want to rescue, how could a mere Uchiha Teng stop him!"

"But haven't we agreed to be their subordinates? What's the benefit of this to them? We will only allow Uchiha to be more arrogant and domineering."

Hinata Tennin shook his head slowly and said, "Takimo, although you are talented and have a unique understanding of ninjutsu, some things still require enough experience to see through them. The subordinate tribe, haha... We Hinata have our own blood, our own inheritance, our own territory, and the most important forces in the Warring States Period. You said that with this kind of power, we are willing to call him the Lord's family today, and we are their subordinate tribe. If we don't want it tomorrow, what is he?"

Tamamo said thoughtfully: "But in this way, are they not afraid of Uchiha becoming bigger?"

Hinata Tennin laughed: "So they have dispatched reinforcements. Didn't Chiajura Rama fight against Uchiha in Kazumakara and look at fishing? This is a kind of deterrence. As long as Chiaju is willing, they can increase their chips at any time and rushed over to rescue them in an instant. Moreover, they know very well that our Hyuga's strength. With the current Uchiha, unless the entire clan is dispatched, it would be so easy to destroy us."

"Takimo, you are my Hinata family, so you must understand some things. The Warring States Period is actually a place where you speak with your fists. Why is Chiashi so confident? Because they have big fists, why Uchiha can be arrogant and domineering is also because they have big fists. Today's enemies may not be eternal enemies. In this world, as long as the interests are enough, killing your father and enemies can become an alliance with each other. Similarly, for the sake of interests, brothers can also turn against each other.

We at Hinata will have the current situation because we are just a wolf, but we have intervened in the battle between two tigers. The human heart is not enough and the snake swallows the elephant. But it doesn’t matter. The family can hold up food for half a year. Uchiha’s two fronts will start a war. What is the final result? It’s still unknown.”

Hinata Tianren stood up, opened the door, and strode towards the outsider. His steps were firm and powerful, and he had already suppressed all his dissatisfaction and worries in his heart.

Hinata Tamamo looked at her father's back, shining brightly and dazzlingly under the light.

"A man comes, I will give me the order. The things in the clan will be ruled by the Great Elder Hinata Shenzong, and I will go to the front line in person."

The three tribe battle that had just ended less than a few months ago was once again provoked by the Uchiha family. The battlefield was in full swing. This time, the Uchiha family spent a lot of money, and even the two shadow-level powerful men from both sides of the north and south were transferred back and headed to the battlefield.

Uchiha Tashima stayed at home and received the latest battle reports every day, always paying attention to changes in the battlefield so that he could support him at any time. Not only that, he also had to pay attention to the situation on both sides of the house, especially on that side, where there were three major tribes, Fengmo, Oil Girl, and Chiba. If something happened, Uchiha Fung might not be able to deal with it.

However, this tension did not affect Uchiha Gong. He lives a comfortable life every day now, and there are many reasons, one of which is that he moved.

He was adopted by Uchiha Tashima in this life, and his residence was also a small house in the clan mansion. Although there was enough space, it still made Xuan feel a sense of frustration, especially when Uchiha Tashima began to disbelief, it was even more awkward to live there, so he took out the reward for killing the Blood Ninja last time and bought a house.

The former owner of the house was an old man from the Uchiha clan, who died of his life. In the Warring States Period, it was a great thing to be able to die of his life. The strength was second, and his luck must be good enough. Therefore, Xuan believed that the feng shui of this house was very good and insisted on buying it.

A total of 50,000 gold coins were spent, which was very expensive, but Xuan felt that it was worth it.

He is now sitting in a second-story attic in his new home. The attic is very romantic, called Fengyu Pavilion, which means that he can get used to listening to Fengyu here.

The weather is the most pleasant at the end of March. The cherry blossoms are in full bloom in the yard, and the falling cherry blossom petals are swaying lightly in the wind, making them beautiful.

There was a table in front of Gong, which was the best red sandalwood, with various fruit and snacks on it. There was a small bottle of sake in front of him, and a person with an irritable face sat opposite him. There was also a small bottle of sake and a wine glass, about eight or nine years old, and it was Uchiha Madara.

Since Xuan moved to this house, he has been here several times. The more he looks at his hut, the more he dislikes him. Unfortunately, he doesn't have that much money to buy one now, so he just runs here every few days. Since he has eaten the dishes made by the little maid, he has run more frequently. Of course, he will make a sentence every time he comes, such as now.

"What the hell do you want to go to the battlefield with me?" Uchiha Madara looked depressed, poured a glass of sake and drank the main road.

Xuan grabbed a pine nut in front of him and threw it into his mouth. He was immune to this sentence. Within seven days, I don’t know how many times he heard it.

"It's so disharmonious. Look at the cherry blossoms in the courtyard now. It's a good season for viewing flowers. The battlefield and the scenery are so bad. How can you enjoy the pleasure of watching flowers and drinking? Besides, why do you always pull me up? You go whenever you want, I didn't stop you."

Uchiha Madara was so angry that she didn't speak, and ate the food in silence.

Xuan chuckled softly, looked at the cherry blossoms falling in front of him, and sighed: "This is life."
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