Yoshigan's words were awe-inspiring and righteous, and Hatakeyama Yoshitsuna was moved beyond measure.
Regardless of whether Yoshigan has his own little calculations, the Noto Hatakeyama family is indeed protected.
Since the decline of the shogunate, nobles everywhere can only rely on their own strength to maintain their family businesses. Accidentally, he was defeated by his subordinates, and his family fell into a miserable state.
Yoshihiro Shiba is willing to uphold the laws of the samurai family on behalf of the shogunate, which is a great thing for the nobles in the guardianship system.
Hatakeyama Yoshitsuna secretly made up his mind that he would never let go of the golden thigh of Odaisho!
She kowtowed to the ground and said decisively.
"The great righteousness of Odai, Hatakeyama Yoshitsuna is filled with gratitude. The Noto Hatakeyama family is willing to be driven by Odai and will not stop until death."
Yiyin nodded.
b has finished pretending, and has expressed his loyalty. After a few words of relief, he asked Hatakeyama Yoshitsuna to stay in the imperial palace and wait for the review.
After she left, Teru Uesugi still wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with Yoshigage. Yiyin, however, was in a complicated mood and sent her away on the pretext of being tired.
The dual-headed political structure of the Uesugi and Shiba families in Echigo has gradually been accepted by the Echigo samurai family. Uesugi Teruhora's increasingly obvious pursuit attitude left Yoshihiro at a loss as to what to do.
After the duel between Yukimori Yamanaka and Takeo Shimakatsu that almost resulted in blood splattering, Yoshigami was really scared.
He had been excited when he heard Mitsuhide Akechi proposed the strategy of occupying the magpie's nest, but now he was terrified.
He finally realized clearly who these Ji Warriors he once naively wanted to take into his harem were.
They have been learning martial arts since they were young, and after serving Yuan Dynasty, they go out into battle to kill enemies. They spend all day either thinking about intrigues or killing people and setting fires.
Yamanaka Yukimori and Shima Katsuo are Girihime samurai, who are regarded as high-quality moral role models in the samurai family and loyal to the emperor.
They are still like this.
Yoshigan thought about Terutora Uesugi again, and Maeda felt cold in his heart because of the admiration these killers had for him. If they knew that they were going to share their love with someone else, their world would be shattered.
Every inch of the harem is full of blood, and there are many dead souls under the Crystal Palace. The more Yiyin thought about it, the more frightened he became. He felt that he was about to suffocate and hurried back to the inner room.
Indoors, Husong was sorting out his clothes. When he saw Yiyin coming in, he quickly fell to the ground and saluted.
"I've seen the imperial office. You are well."
Yiyin forced a smile.
"Get up, you go about your business, I want to take a rest."
Husong said with concern when he saw that Yiyin's face was pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he was panting.
"Otai Suo, are you feeling unwell? Do you want to call a doctor to take a look?"
Yiyin forced a smile and said.
"It's okay. I might be a little tired. I'll just lie down for a while."
Husong stepped forward to support Yiyin. The little Loli stood next to the tall Yiyin, looking extremely petite.
Yiyin wanted to politely refuse her help, but she could see the worried look on her young face. He finally smiled and let her help him undress and lie down.
As spring gets warmer, the bedding becomes thinner. Yiyin covered himself with a single quilt and closed his eyes to calm down.
He suddenly felt fingers moving on his temples. He opened his eyes and saw Husong awkwardly kneeling in front of his head, leaning down to massage his head.
The little loli still smelled like milk. She had put on short, tight-fitting clothes because of her work, making her look small and cute.
Yiyin smiled.
"Go and do your business, don't worry about me, I'll just take a rest."
After saying that, he closed his eyes again. The fingers on the temples had stopped moving, but after a while, I felt a little bit on my face.
His face was wet with tears and he opened his eyes to look. Husong pursed his lips and remained silent, but the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing down.
Yiyin sat up and turned around to wipe Husong's tears.
"What's wrong? Why are you crying?"
Husong finally cried out and looked at Yiyin eagerly.
"I'm very sorry for disturbing the rest of the palace. I will leave immediately."
Yiyin held her little head, shook his head and said.
"Why are you walking? What are you thinking in your little head? Tell me clearly, why are you crying?"
Husong lowered her head and said nothing. Yiyin touched her head and said softly.
"What happened?"
Husong pouted, turned his head, and complained in a low voice.
"The imperial office looks down on me."
"No way."
"They just look down on me! They didn't take me with them when they went to fight in Xia Yue. They even disliked me for resting and getting massages. For someone with a small surname like mine..."
Her voice became lower and lower, and finally she shook her head and broke away from Yiyin's hand, turned around and curled up into a ball. Yiyin couldn't help but stretched out his arms to hug her.
"What are you thinking about! You are still a child. I can't bring a child to the battlefield, right?"
Husong broke away in anger, his cute big round eyes were bright black, and he growled lowly at Yiyin.
"I have grown up! I can also serve the Imperial Palace!
You just look down on me and despise me, and you don’t even use me for small things like massage!
I hate you the most! "
After saying that, she turned around and was about to run away, but Yiyin grabbed her hand.
"You are so courageous!
Do you know what the crime of slandering the Lord is? hate me? Oh, you are very brave, you really dare to say it. "
Husong's body was trembling, but he kept his mouth tightly closed and refused to apologize.
Yiyin felt bored when he saw that she was trembling with fear and refused to beg for mercy. It would be foolish for him to argue with a child.
Although Husong is small, he is very smart.
Ii Naotora brought her to Yoshiyin after going through all kinds of hardships. She left her hometown and became a minor surname. The depression in her heart was definitely not something that ordinary people could bear.
Yiyin believed that she would be frightened every day when she was away, afraid of losing her only supporter.
He sighed and said in Husong's ear.
"It's my fault. No matter where I go from now on, I will take you with me. Don't be angry, okay?"
Husong's body trembled, and he secretly glanced at Yiyin behind his body with a crooked eye, making a sound like a mosquito.
"Keep your word?"
Yiyin couldn't help laughing when he saw her looking like a puppy peeking at its owner.
"Of course it counts. Don't you believe we are hooking up?"
Yiyin stretched out the little finger of his right hand and placed it in front of Husong. Husong hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his right little finger and hooked it on Yiyin's little finger.
The two of them hooked and swayed, and Husong put down his hand in embarrassment. He turned around and kowtowed to Yiyin in apology.
"I'm very sorry. It was me who bumped into the imperial office."
Yiyin laughed and patted her head.
"You got what you wanted, do you want to apologize? Little clever guy."
Husong touched the spot on his head where Yiyin had lightly slapped him, lowered his head and murmured.
"Why is the imperial office so kind to me? I obviously disobeyed and rebelled against you, yet you still tolerate me like this."
Yiyin said with a smile.
"Because I like you.
Don't hesitate, don't worry, I will protect you as you grow up. So, don't be afraid anymore.
As long as I'm here, no one can hurt you. "
Husong looked at Yiyin, listening to his soft words, tears began to overflow his eyes again.
She threw herself into Yiyin's arms and cried.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm really, really sorry!"
Yiyin touched her head and looked at her tolerantly as she cried to vent her pain.
In this cruel world, Yiyin can only survive by becoming an outstanding martial artist. He has killed people with his own hands, and he has ordered the killing of many, many people, but this does not mean that he likes to do it.
Only when his power can protect a few close people from being harmed will he feel at ease and feel that he is still a human being.
A modern man who has not lost his humanity and has a conscience.
