The guards of the shogunate had fierce eyes, and they would beat Anfuzu Kohei to half death if he continued to pester him. If he didn't leave them, they would really beat him.
I have been entangled with him for so long before, but I am tired of being pestered because of my respect for literati. Who cares whether you respect him or not.
Anfuzu Hangping wanted to know and struggled to get up from the ground.
After walking half a street, he was lifted up by a strong force. When he came to his senses and wanted to scream, his mouth was blocked by a piece of cloth.
It's over, he thought to himself.
The previous reforms offended many people, and Anfuzu Hangping suddenly thought of this. If you haven't taken action for so long, why do you want to kill him today?
There are still suggestions that have not been realized, so I am not reconciled.
Anfuzu Hangping was thrown into the carriage with a bang, and before he could catch his breath, the cloth in his mouth was taken away.
If these people didn't kill him immediately, they would have to humiliate him.
Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated! The veins on the old man's temples bulged out, and his whole body was like a red balloon.
"Why are you treating the talents so rudely? Come on, help the talents up." Sara's voice sounded from the top of the old man's head, and anyone could hear the anxiety inside.
It's not to humiliate him, so why did you catch him? Could it be that you fell in love with him, a little old man? Anfuzu Hangping is old enough to not cultivate, and he can still think of going to such a bad place at this time.
The old man was helped up by the maid and sat firmly on the side of the carriage.
It wasn't until this moment that Sara saw clearly what the old man looked like. He didn't look like an old scholar, but rather looked like an old naughty boy.
The person who can express that insight is actually such a person.
"Girl, I'm telling you, I'm getting old..." Anfu Zuhang took a deep breath, and as soon as he was bald, he wanted Sara to stop being such a gangster.
How could they stay in the same carriage if they were not close to each other? It didn't matter to him how unpleasant things would be said, but he didn't want her reputation.
Sara interrupted An Fuzu Hangping's words and asked tentatively: "Old man, do you know why I called you here?"
"Who knows! Let me get off the car!"
He had tried to persuade her before, but now the old man just wanted to go down.
"Stop him."
After Sara gave an order, the old man was carried back by the soldiers.
The old man was worried about being seen. She chose such a good place specially so that no one would find her. Even if he yelled, he might not be able to call anyone.
"What are you doing? What are you doing!" The old man was really scared this time. If it were an adult man who came today, he wouldn't be so scared. A young girl can't do anything cruel.
"The adults in your family don't hold me accountable for what I did before. You, a junior, need to teach me a lesson!"
Obviously, Anfuzu Hangping regarded Sara as the daughter of a nobleman.
"I just passed by the shogunate and heard an old man talking about politics. Someone is not talented. I would like to hear your specific thoughts."
"What can you do after hearing this? Can you help me?"
"How did you know that I couldn't help you? As you have seen, I am accompanied by maids and soldiers when I travel, so my family must be well-off."
If you can't take the shogunate road, you can take other roads, right?
An Fuzu Hangping finally calmed down at this moment, and looked at Sara carefully.
The woman in front of her was wearing a pair of aqua-green pin-printed fabrics. Her lower garments were slightly swaying and turned out to be a light-pink heddle skirt. She was wearing a crystal blue pin-up eight-tat halo cloak, and her hair was tied into a knot. With her bun in a bun and the Southern Xiu jade earrings on her ears, she looked like a woman from an aristocratic family.
Women from aristocratic families are probably not as extravagant as she is. I guess she must be a prominent member of the family, otherwise she wouldn't be so showy.
The old man rolled his eyes and asked Sara if it was true.
She had offended many nobles before, and the family behind her must be among them. The old man couldn't believe that there was a daughter from aristocratic family helping him, and he wanted to kill him, so why would he help him?
Seeing that the old man was still so cautious at this time, Sara couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
"You're at the end of your rope, what's the point of trusting me just once?"
What she said was right. He was at the end of his rope. Now that he finally had a chance, why would he pretend to be like that?
Anfuzu Hangping smiled bitterly.
Next, the old man opposite talked to Sara about his specific ideas. After returning after his previous failure, he thought about it for a long time with disheveled hair and finally came up with the most appropriate countermeasure.
"Do you really think that the profits from increasing production should be used first in military construction?"
An Fuzu Hangping looked at her as a little girl. She had never been exposed to many political affairs in her daily life. When she spoke, she was careful and attentive. When she heard being questioned, her face turned serious.
"What do you know? With the chaos outside, it will spread to Chiyoda sooner or later. If the emperor doesn't have a strong army, I'm afraid..." The old man retorted vigorously at the beginning, but in the end he couldn't say it out loud.
If Chiyoda suffered from the war, the world would probably become a purgatory.
As a person with lofty ideals, how can I see that scene.
"A strong army can protect national security and deter enemies externally," Sara nodded in agreement, and then asked as if it was logical, "What about after the army is built."
"Suppress the war." The old man felt that Sara had asked a stupid question.
Sara looked directly into the old man's eyes, making the old man's mind go blank for a moment.
"Set up a maritime caravan and send troops to escort it."
"good!"
This loud noise woke up the old man, and after he woke up, he had a strange look on his face. I didn't know why before, but I subconsciously spoke out what was on my mind as if I was shocked by a look.
"Since you think it's good, then recommend me to your parents." The old man said that adults don't remember the faults of villains, and he would not hold her accountable for the sake of her helping him.
Sara sat opposite Anfuzu Hangping, looking noble and blessed: "Old man, do you know who I am?"
"How do I know who you are?" An Fuzu Hangping said stiffly, but he was muttering in his heart why he had never heard of any girl being taught so well before.
This manner is comparable to that of all Chiyoda's noble ladies.
The maid who followed Suo Luo understood the current situation very well and shouted angrily: "How impudent! This is the lord of my city, how can you be so rude."
"City Lord..." The old man's eyes widened.
Sara knew that the old man must be thinking in his heart, so he raised his hand to tell the maid not to be so nervous: "The old man is talented. How can I put on airs if I am willing to recruit him?"
"Hey, hey, hey! Why are you leaving!" The maid listened quietly to the instruction and screamed when she saw An Fuzu Hangping running out of the carriage.
The soldiers were guarding outside and naturally couldn't let him escape.
The old man was caught again, his face red with anger. Being fooled, he only had one thought in his mind at the moment.
Who else could be called a city lord besides the one from the Sara Kingdom?
"My city lord is as wise as any city lord. You should have heard that the Tata Kingdom was destroyed by the Sara Kingdom. Why did you leave without saying anything?" The maid was angry and couldn't help but speak out for Sara. .
Sara didn't stop him this time, and she also wanted to know the reason.
"Hmph!" An Fuzu Hangping straightened his messy clothes and snorted coldly, "What kind of skill is using monsters?"
"If you have the ability, how can you be summoned by other city lords? Just watch, this banquet will definitely not be a good one."
Besides using monsters, does Sara have any other abilities? Without the monster, she is nothing.
"you……"
Sara stopped the maid and looked at the old man: "Using monsters is indeed not a skill."
An Fu Zu Hang Ping was ready to argue with Su Luo, and when he heard these words, he couldn't help but say it.
"Haha." The old man turned his head to the side.
Since she came to power, except for her reputation of using monsters, there has been no news about her other abilities. He doesn't believe it is normal.
"Let's take the old man off the bus."
"What?" The old man was surprised, looking at Sara with eyes full of disbelief.
The maid was equally confused.
Sara didn't say any more, and just repeated: "Send him off."
The old man was safely unloaded from the carriage without any accidents. This made him incredible and at the same time extremely angry.
How could anyone recruit talents like this! How unreasonable!
The car curtain was suddenly opened, and An Fuzu Hangping was startled.
I saw Sara lifting the car curtain and sticking out half of her head: "Whether I am capable or not, the old man will naturally know after the banquet."
Alas, the carriage curtain was closed again.
An Fuzu Hangping choked subconsciously, and the carriage started to move.
It’s frustrating, it’s really frustrating!
"Ah, this little girl, after the banquet, it's not certain whether you will come out of the banquet alive or not!" The carriage disappeared, and the old man cursed with one hand on his hip and one finger pointing in the direction of the carriage's departure.
"Creak~" An old wooden door in the alley was opened from the inside, and a young man walked out.
The old man and the young man looked at each other, and they both saw the embarrassment in each other's eyes.
"Ahem." An Fuzu Hangping put down his hand as if nothing had happened and walked away very quickly.
Xiao Shanhui watched the old man leave, recalled the carriage he had just seen, lowered his eyelids, and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Old man, wait a minute." Xiaoshan Hui made a mistake and stopped Anfuzu Hangping, who was almost out of sight.
Anfu Zuhangping was embarrassed, he could not stop anywhere and walked very fast.
Xiao Shanhui gritted his teeth and raised his feet to chase after him.
Many years later, Xiao Shanhui, who has become a high-ranking official in Fifang and is in charge of the local economy and people's livelihood, still feels extremely lucky when he thinks of this day.
Just a word of retention changed his life and even his family's life.
…
After Lieutenant General Nakano Takuto returned, he heard that Sara wanted to take over the old man. He felt horrified and couldn't help but think about whether he had been too rude to him before.
"That old man didn't know what to do and actually said that our city lord has no ability!" The maid still looked indignant when talking about this.
"It's good that I didn't get it." Nakano Takuto murmured.
"What?"
"No, no," Nakano Takuto suddenly thought of something and quickly brought food to the second maid besides Qiu beside the city lord. "I was just wondering if the city lord would be unhappy."
Is Sara unhappy? Of course not.
She ate well, drank well, slept well, saw Sesshomaru staying peacefully in the yard, and ordered everyone to prepare everything, waiting for the banquet tomorrow night.
Amid everyone's expectations, the banquet came as promised soon.
