Tang Zhangwei spent a huge price to finally defeat the soldiers recruited by Tang Zhaozong, those who fought with Tang Zhangwei from Tubo Province, for some reason, a large number of people almost went crazy.

These people don't know why, they will be willing to go against that Tang Zhangwei.

These people took refuge in Tang Zhaozong and became shameful betrayers.

Of course, there are also some people who refuse to serve Tang Zhaozong, and they use a lot of thought to get Tang Zhangwei and them together.

Now, these people are not suffering, but they are all happy.

These people got a huge amount of compensation from Tang Zhangwei's hands.

。 Although Kayo's thick waist, broad shoulders and bloated limbs are notoriously ugly in this mountain village, Keisuke doesn't care. Probably, it had something to do with the clothes she wore that night! The kimono made of kapok has a crimson collar that adds a touch of femininity. Especially the dirty red collar, in Keisuke's eyes, it looks particularly bewitching and moving.

"Mr. Keisuke." Gadai spoke suddenly, but the man snuggled behind the lamp shyly. At some point, an extra piece of paper appeared in her hand.

"Do you remember this?"

"What's that?"

"A poem!"

"Huh?" Keisuke spread out the piece of paper and saw that it was a poem he had written at this private school two or three years ago. This poem was originally written to practice Pingqian rhyme, and even Pu himself forgot that he had written such a poem??

Looking at the foggy cloud hair painting, the front of the fence is full of chrysanthemum gardens.

The anti-soul incense was solemn, and he hugged the bright moon and lay on the railing.

It is to the effect that the man misses the beautiful woman he likes, but it is unrequited love, so he "hugs the bright moon and lies on the railing". Reading this, Keisuke suddenly realized, could it be that Kadai would be wrong and show his wrong feelings.

When he picked up his head, Gadai's blushing face happened to be beside him.

Pu was embarrassed for a while, and hurriedly explained: "This is just some practice that came at hand before, and Mr. Chilongan also had a purpose. ”

As he spoke, he was anxious to tear up the paper.

"Don't! Mr. Keisuke! ”

"What?"

"Please don't tear it up." Gadai pleaded in a coquettish tone, and his body had leaned over.

?? What a bold girl's house??

Shocked, Pu immediately flashed sideways. Gadai didn't give up at all, and in order to regain the piece of paper in Pu's hand, the whole person threw himself on Pu. Ura's feet stumbled and he and Kayo stumbled at the same time, Keisuke's knees were just hidden in the hem of Kayo's skirt, and suddenly, a wave of warmth flowed through Ura's whole body like an electric shock.

Kadai muttered to himself, and Ura didn't know what she was talking about, but couldn't help but reach out and put his arm around Kadai's waist and ...... tightly After that, he couldn't remember what happened.

After a while, when Keisuke sat up from the bed, he couldn't help but fall into the quagmire of confusion.

?? Done something unspeakable??

It's fornication! What's more, the woman who is lying next to him at the moment, Kadai, will marry a woman in a short time. I heard Mr. Akaryuan say that the object was a villager from the early wind, a man named Ukyo.

There was some leakage on the roof.

From the eaves of the Totsugawa house, a drop of rain fell, just in time to wet Kayo's letter, and it was really impossible to do it.

It's just that the spring breeze was a secret knot, but he couldn't let it go. After several struggles, Ura finally decided to privately bring their mother and son to live in Kyoto. What a bird!

cut his abdomen, and his courage was a little bigger;

Speak like a poem.

If you only listen to its voice, there is no lack of brave and strong voices,

If something happens, you will slip away.

However, Yamamoto Kiro is not necessarily the man described in the ballad.

"Drink first." Yamamoto put the bottle of wine he brought on the table, and the two of them began to drink. After three rounds of drinking, Yamamoto began to feel drunk, so he tore his throat and sang a few poems of Fujita Higashiko.

Qipu, who had been sitting next to him for a long time, couldn't help but be a little interested when he saw that Yamamoto couldn't get to the point. In the end, he finally couldn't help but ask straight to the point: "Yamamoto-kun, what is the matter with the matter of you asking someone to bring me a letter?" ”

"Well......", Yamamoto's poetry was in full swing, but he was interrupted halfway through, and he seemed a little unhappy.

"Why be in such a hurry to know! Before I do that, I'd like to introduce you to a few adults. ”

"What the hell is going on?"

"Kill!" Yamamoto Qilang said, his gesture followed with a split.

"Is it a Shinsengumi?"

"Nope! A more important character than the Shinsengumi. Only by killing him can we accomplish our great things. However, it would be even worse if the other party found out that it was someone from either of the Sa, Naga, and Tu domains, so I had to entrust you who did not belong to the domain with this task. I hope you understand that. ”

"Of course!" Keisuke continued, "We, the Shitsugawa villagers, are here to meet everyone's mission and travel all the way to Kyoto! ”

"Great!" Yamamoto continued to chant another poem, and Keisuke sang along with him. What he sings is a tragic epic about King Yoshino Asakin set in his hometown. When he thought of the mountains and rivers of his hometown, he couldn't help but think of Kadai, and at that moment, a shadow covered his face, and Keisuke stopped chanting.

Yamamoto saw that the time was almost up, so he got up and took his leave.

A few days later, near dusk, Yamamoto arrived at Ura's accommodation.

"Please come with me at once." After saying that, after hurriedly finishing the dots, he walked out of the house with Pu Ben.

"Where are you going?"

"Don't ask anything, just follow me quietly."

Walking along the west side of Nishikikoji, passing through Muromachi, Clothes Tana, and Shinmachi, the sun was already setting near Kamaza. When they came to the street of Nishikoji Koi, they counted the third room from the north, and the curtain hanging from the door read "Mikashi Tsumatsuya Mutsu".

In the lattice window on the bamboo wall, Keisuke vaguely felt that someone was peeking out from the inside. Through the dark kitchen, there is a narrow courtyard, and at the end is a storeroom for storing miscellaneous items.

"This is it."

When Yamamoto opened the door of the storeroom, he was greeted by five or six brightly lit candlesticks, and about seven or eight samurai were already sitting around drinking.

Keisuke sat sideways at the entrance.

"That's the guy I'm talking about." Yamamoto whispered to the man in the bottom seat.

"That person" was somewhat harsh in Keisuke's ears.

"I'm Keisuke Shipu of Totsugawa Township." Pu introduced himself loudly.

Everyone in the room nodded in acknowledgement, but no one gave their names.

And the three people sitting on the upper seat were all dressed in brocade clothes. One of the sharp-eyed people said happily: "Pu Jun, this time I'm going to favor you." ”

As he spoke, he handed the glass to Keisuke. Keisuke took the cup.

"How's the injury?"

"It's fine."

"That's good, that's good!" The man said with a smile in a Choshu accent.

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