Chapter 13: The Clan's True Anger

"Kinaga, bring Senahime here!" Gritting his teeth, he roared wildly.

Sena Hime suddenly became nervous. Since the clan really didn't dare to attack Ngee An, what cruel means would he take to retaliate? Just think about the fact that he dragged men, women, and children outside Yoshida Castle to be killed, and you can know how cruel the clan really was.

"You can't behead them, it's too cheap for them, and it's too polite to burn them...... With nails, with a saw......" When he gave orders to Hizen Ohara with trembling all over his body, even Hizen, who had always been ruthless, was dumbfounded.

The Uden Nagasho of Nishigunjo is the cousin of Shima and Sena Hime. Unexpectedly, Yi'an actually captured the city in one fell swoop mercilessly and killed the Pelican Palace. Ngee An, who must have thought carefully in everything, must have considered the consequences since he chose to take the initiative to attack. Where does he care about the life and death of his wife and children? Sena Hime wanted to cry without tears, and her body trembled slightly.

"Call her! Bring Takechiyo and Aki too! Tear them into eight pieces! Shi Zhen seemed to throw something out violently, probably a few of them, and smashed it into the partition door, and there was a terrible cracking sound.

"May I ask what Senahime's mother and son are going to do?" Jinyong asked in a low voice.

"Hateful Ngee An! Do you still need to ask? Qinyong, do you want to protect her? ”

"Sena Hime was already the niece of the late lord before she became the wife of Ngee An."

"What?"

"The pelican hall chief is also the nephew of the ancestors, because the nephew was killed, and the niece should be put to death, and the relatives are eternal, this kind of treatment is inappropriate."

"That's it?"

"What's wrong with Sena-hime? Just because she didn't restrain Okazaki Castle's husband? ”

"Qinyong, do you want to use reason to suppress me?"

"Sena-hime's mother is also your aunt. For your aunt's sake, spare Senahime's mother and son for the time being. ”

"No!" It was as if he had thrown something out again. This time it's a tea bowl or a chessboard. There was a sound of breaking in the courtyard. "I hated Ngee Ann from the beginning. His eyes were always sparkling, and he was deeply intrigued, but he was still very calm. You have taken him as a son-in-law. Now he has killed not only the Fujitaro brothers, but also his aunt. If I forgive him, the world will look down on me even more. ”

People in the world look down on you, and they don't do it at all! He refuted it in his heart. In these troubled times, no one likes war. But before finding a way to stop the war, the generals should bite their lips and swallow their tears, so that they can drive thousands of soldiers and generals, and retire to protect the inheritance of all generations.

Unfortunately, how could Shizhen understand all this? He fell into hallucinations, enjoying himself day after day, dreaming of peace only in his leisure time. But men, juju, wine, and singing and dancing will never be able to dispel the clouds of war, let alone bring peace to this world. If this clan is not dead, when will it be?

"If Sena Hime's mother and son are punished, they will give Ngiyasu a false pretext and attack Suruga and Enoe. It is better to keep Sena's mother and son in Junfu as hostages, and then persuade Ngee An in the name of the ancestors, which is the best policy......"

Shijin excitedly stopped Jinyong. "Say no more! I don't trust Sena anymore. Their mother and son must be secretly colluding with Ngee An, and maybe one day they will bring Ngee An into Junfu. Even you are bewitched by Ngee An. Bring her! ”

But Jinyong didn't move, still looking at Shi Zhen seriously.

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Jinyong still didn't answer. He has always been kind, but he also feels that there is no hope for the Imagawa clan. Not to mention Shizhen, even when Yoshimoto played with Yi'an in the palm of his hand, he didn't attack the Okazaki people. The difference between Gyiyasu, who is well aware of the Imagawa clan's cunning tricks, and Shin, who loses people's hearts and minds due to momentary anger, is too great. When I heard that Yiyuan died in battle, I should not hesitate to die by seppuku. Thinking of this, Qinyong's liver and intestines are broken. "Are you going to punish Senahime's mother and son no matter what?"

"Yes!"

"In that case, please take my head first."

"Take your head?"

"Yes. It was I who chose Ngee Ann as my son-in-law. Although the ancestor had agreed, my wife and Sena Hime were not happy at the time...... Besides, since you hate Ngee An, then blame the ancestor and Qinyong for their lack of vision, please take the head of Qinyong first! ”

Shi Zhenyuan's eyes widened, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he swallowed in anger.

Sena-hime, who was eavesdropping in the next room, finally stood up. My mind was in a mess, and I instinctively wanted to run away from here. Finally, she struggled into the sedan chair in front of the gate. "Quick, go home." She commanded incoherently, already in a trance. The hatred for Ngee An and the love for her children were gone, and only the impending killing floated before her eyes, and she seemed to be in a dark universe, at a loss.

When she woke up, the sedan chair had stopped on the steps of her house, and the sedan door had opened. In the nearby Major General's Palace, it seems that a merry dance will be held tonight, and the sound of practicing the big drum can be heard from time to time. On the steps stood Awan, a fair-skinned fifteen-year-old maid.

It was overcast and it was getting dark. The damp wind blew off many cherry blossom petals.

"Madam, what's the matter, your face is so pale." Awan hurriedly stepped forward to support Sena. Senahime, who came out of the sedan chair, was like a ghost.

"Awan, bring the two children here." After arriving at the bedroom, Sena Ji said hurriedly as if she had just remembered.

This Awan, who was only made after Yi'an left, is the daughter of the priest of the god of the Miike Pond Carp Daimyo God Shimamori Shimamoru Narumi, and she is one of the best beauties in the house. When Nghe An was there, Sena Hime did not allow any young and beautiful woman to approach the mansion, and it was not until last summer that she made Awan a personal maid. The way Awan expressed his loyalty was unusual. She often curls men's hairstyles and goes in and out of Senahime's bedroom.

At this time, Awan brought in four-year-old Chiyo Takechiyo and seven-year-old Akitome. "Chiyo Take, Turtle, come here." Senahime greeted.

The two children sat down side by side, and after the greeting, Sena Hime was still stunned and didn't speak for a long time.

Eventually, her voice suddenly began to gush sharply. "Listen, Mother is dying with you. Do not be troubled and do not weep. You are the children of Matsudaira Tibetan Motoyasu, the righteous son of Kira Yoshiyasu, and the children of the niece of Daisuke Imagawa, and the children of my Sena. Don't be laughed at. Got it? ”

Four-year-old Chiyo Takechiyo looked up in surprise and looked at her unusual mother, while Kame's already whispered weeping. Seven-year-old turtle seems to have understood the meaning of her mother's words.

"Turtle, why are you crying? You don't understand Mother's words? ”

"Mother, please...... Please...... Forgive me, I must be a good boy. ”

"Humph! Outrageous! Are you still the child of a military general? ”

Sena suddenly raised a hand. The turtle quickly curled up in a ball and began to cry again. Awan stood in the doorway, staring blankly at all this.