Yiyin blushed a little and avoided her eyes.
"It's already here, why are you kidding?"
Akechi Mitsuhide lowered his head and looked solemn.
"I'm serious. We have to go through all kinds of hardships to revive the Shiba family. It's as beautiful as a fairy tale of this era."
"This is just my personal insistence."
The words that initially offended Oda Nobunaga are now spreading further and further. Sometimes Yiyin also felt blushing. He didn't know if he had deceived others. Everyone around him believed it.
I don’t know if it was those legendary events that gave me a favorable impression when I first met.
I myself am just talking nonsense, but you guys take it seriously and make me, the instigator, ashamed.
“It’s very valuable to have this persistence.”
There was a twinkle in Akechi Mitsuhide's eyes, which was different from her usual low-key tone.
"I was born in Akechi Village, and my family is a branch of the Toki family. At that time, Saito Dao's three powerful forces destroyed the Toki family. My family surrendered and did not dare to have the slightest objection.
After that, Isshiki Yoshiryu killed his mother and Saito Douzan, and my family became a vassal again. But Yise Yilong did not allow it, and the clan executed him.
I escaped alone and met Fujitaka in Yamashiro Country. Fujitaka and I hit it off immediately, and now we have a place to rest without having to wander anymore. "
Akechi Mitsuhide's experience is like the daily life of the declining samurai family in this era. It's true that it's miserable, but it's not surprising if there are too many tragic things.
Yoshigan wanted to speak to comfort him, but Mitsuhide Akechi stopped him.
"No need to say nice things, I'm not sad, but happy.
The wise family originated from the Toki family, but when the master's family was in danger, he did not think of being loyal and surrendered to the enemy to protect himself. No wonder Isshiki Yoshiryu looks down on him, he deserves it. "
The sneer on Akechi Mitsuhide's face didn't seem to be fake, she really thought so.
"But, that is your family after all."
Yiyin is hard to understand. He was a little confused about the people in this world. There was a huge difference between modern people and ancient people, and some of their views were simply incompatible.
But Mitsuhide Akechi could laugh at the fact that his family was wiped out, which probably even the samurai family here would find unbelievable.
"So what? I like what you said. Today is a troubled time. Rites have collapsed and music has collapsed. Warriors care about small profits and forget about righteousness. Those who do not have righteousness will be punished by God."
Yoshigan looked at Mitsuhide Akechi, who had an excited expression on his face.
I can't tell that you are still an angry young man, you usually look like you don't care about anything, but now you are completely destitute and you dare to say anything.
"At first, Ashikaga Takauji was persecuted by the emperor's ministers, and he fled to Kyushu with one man and one horse. For the sake of justice, the samurai gathered under the banner of Gohaku and went to Kyoto to take over the world.
Now twelve generations later, the descendants of the original Wu family have fallen into this state.
The dignified Ashikaga family did not dare to say no to a local samurai family, and the dignified Izumi-Hosokawa family actually wanted to deny what they had said. Ridiculous, really ridiculous. "
Yiyin said with a wry smile.
"There is nothing we can do about it. The situation is stronger than the people. The Ashikaga family has declined."
"Yes, the Ashikaga family has declined, and there are no rules in the world. Then, let's establish another rule. Let the samurai family pick up loyalty! Let giri become the glory of the Hime warrior again!"
Akechi Mitsuhide looked at Yoshiyin, his eyes so bright that it was piercing.
"Shiba Yiyin, become my master. Let us revive the Shiba family, revive the ethics of the samurai family, and restore the world."
"Without this ability, I can't even protect myself now."
Yiyin didn't notice it before, but now seeing Akechi Mitsuhide's fanatical look, he felt that she must be sick.
"As long as I work hard, I will accept failure."
After gathering his emotions, Akechi Mitsuhide returned to the indifferent Hime Samurai. Just thinking of her appearance just now, Yoshihiro couldn't help but ask.
"Then what if one day I break my vow?"
Yiyin thought, I'm just bragging. If I'm too tired one day, I'll spread my legs and find a thigh to kneel down and lick the head office.
"I will kill you myself."
Akechi Mitsuhide smiled and said the terrible words softly and lightly.
A lot of cold sweat broke out from Yi Gin's back, and he laughed awkwardly, and Akechi Mitsuhide also laughed.
Under the spring light, the two people looked at each other and smiled in the atrium. The king and his ministers were in love with each other, just like a couple of gods and immortals.
Afterwards, Yiyin summoned the three women indoors and explained the matter frankly and clearly.
Anyway, the situation has gotten so bad that telling the truth will help unify our thoughts. If anyone wants to leave, it will be easy to get together and part ways, and we will still be friends when we meet.
Yoshihiro is not worried about Maeda's interests. The relationship between the two is there, they have been in battle together and had sex together. If the benefits were to leave at this time, Yiyin would wonder if she had also been transported through time.
Akechi Mitsuhide, judging from her words in the atrium, is in the advanced stage of Chuunibyou. I can't tell it at all on weekdays, but I'm just paranoid at heart.
He pursues the white moonlight in his heart wholeheartedly and cannot accept the real world. Everything is the world's fault, so I want to change the world.
Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend.
But as long as Yiyin still adheres to the principles she agrees with, then there is no problem in taking her to death, and it is probably difficult to drive her away.
Glancing at Akechi Mitsuhide's smile again, Yoshiyin felt panicked for no reason. Is this play really going to last a lifetime, and no one will stop?
The only one who really has to consider is Otani Yoshitsugi, and this Samurai Hime is also pitiful. The family is ruined, people are suffering from serious diseases, the masters are unkind, and the martial arts family is miserable.
This follower Yiyin was forced to come out, and Yiyin couldn't bear to cheat her. Make it clear if you need to, and if you want to leave, just leave.
I was so shocked that I couldn't speak by what Yoshiyin told me in detail. No matter how smart Otani Yoshitsugi was, he was just a member of the country, and he was still the kind of honest country servant who relied on his own hands to make a living.
I had long heard that high-level martial artists were very thoughtful, but they didn't know that their minds were like a hornet's nest, full of holes.
I originally had the confidence to rely on my good martial arts skills to make a name for myself, but before I even left the house, I encountered the conspiracy of the highest level of the Wu family.
This severe beating from society made her deeply afraid, and she decided to continue following Yiyin after much hesitation. He knew what was wrong with him, his skin was ulcerated, and his appearance was simply unpleasing.
If you want to get ahead, you have to follow the right people. Although the Shiba family looked miserable now, she had seen with her own eyes the way Shiba Yiyin killed people.
The Wu family does not believe in tears. Only those with strong martial virtue can dare to call themselves heroes. Otani Yoshitsugi had no other ideas, so he paid homage to Yoshigan's combat power of two guns and one banner.
"Although Otani Yoshitsugi is not a daughter of a famous family, she also knows that a loyal minister has nothing to do with two masters. Since you have pledged your allegiance to your master, you should do the work of a dog and a horse, and you will not dare to turn around even if you die."
Otani Yoshitsugi said resolutely, without any sign of the fierce struggle in his heart, and he wanted to throw away his hands and run away several times.
Yiyin scratched the back of his neck, always feeling that this girl was a bit similar to him and had good acting skills. I can’t tell you how to tell, it’s just a feeling.
Well, it feels like.
