Anyone who travels through ancient times will have the illusion of whether he has participated in history or just witnessed it. If you are a witness, then you just watched a super long HD TV series; If it's a participant, it's more troublesome, which one is real and which one is illusory, now and in the past, is it an ancestor or a grandson?

Perhaps because of this, no matter how mediocre the traversers were before, most of them have made a move after crossing the heavens and the earth. Part of it is to gain a sense of reality to prove one's existence, and if a person loses his concern with the world without relatives and for no reason, it is no different from death, which is best known to those who have lived at home. The other part treats everything as a game, playing the game is naturally rampant and fearless, and sometimes this kind of bravery with the aura of the protagonist is sure to lead to extraordinary achievements.

Will all the traversers have great achievements? Of course this is impossible, but most of the losers are lonely and dissipated in the world. As for the amount of success, it can be regarded as a little ability, even if there is no ability, from the perspective of probability, how can there be luck.

So is Matsugami Yoshimitsu capable? He didn't have that confidence or arrogance, and although he was a bit of a home, he could still see himself. And Matsugami Yoshimitsu's luck is not good enough to bring his own space, system, warehouse and even computer, he just changed the era and changed the place to survive, and the person is still the same person.

So far, Matsugami Yoshimitsu who has stayed in the Sengoku period of Matsugami has not had great ambitions at all, and everything before is just a hard struggle in troubled times, after all, samurai is the best profession at present. Even though Matsugami was familiar with the trends of the times, he had never had the luxury of expecting it, knowing that in the final analysis, it was just a chronology of historical events, and that it was of no use to the little people in the world. ......

"My lord, Mrs. Nana is here." The communication of the small surname interrupted Matsugami Yoshimitsu's thoughts, and then Nana came the side room that walked in with the maid.

At this time, Nana was already a pregnant woman who was seven or eight months pregnant, and she simply put on a wide Wu dress and walked over. However, her face was a lot plumper, and it seemed that the shock she had received when she was hostage in Matsugami Castle had not affected her much, which made Matsugami Yoshimitsu, who was already a little guilty, feel a lot more relieved.

It's strange to say, seeing the pregnant Nana Matsugami Yoshimitsu The depression in his heart was swept away, and after all, he finally had a trace of belonging in this strange area. At this time, Matsugami Yoshimitsu was suddenly extremely glad that he was only wearing and not a soul, although he might lose some of his early advantages, but after all, he did not become a loner in this world.

"Nana, why are you here!" Inexplicably, Matsugami Yoshimitsu felt that Mrs. Nana was a lot closer, and he hurriedly stepped forward to support Mrs. Nana.

"Nana, didn't the main hall let you have a good rest? You're pregnant with the eldest son of the main hall, and Lord Saigo, they're all looking forward to the young master's safe birth, and it won't be good if something goes wrong at this time. Matsugami Yoshimitsu said complainingly while carefully helping Nana sit down.

The child in Nana's womb is so important that there is nothing more loyal to the retainers than a strong successor to a family head like Matsugami Yoshimitsu, who lacks a family name. If it was at the end of the Matsugami family turmoil, Matsugami Yoshimitsu would have waited patiently for a year or two, but now the matter is urgent, after all, the samurai family without an heir is really insecure for the retainers.

Matsugami Yoshimitsu only cares about the child and ignores the pregnant woman's words, which is really unreasonable, if it is when he is still Wang Dashi, this behavior is tantamount to self-destruction. However, when he was Matsugami Yoshimitsu, all this became a matter of course, and even Mrs. Nana became extremely happy because of it. After all, Matsugami Yoshimitsu regarded the child in her womb as the heir, and there was nothing more worthy of the attention of a samurai woman than this.

So Nana, who was in a good mood, hurriedly took the initiative to confess to Matsugami Yoshimitsu: "Your Highness, Nana knows that she is wrong, and Nana will definitely do her best to give birth to an heir for her family." ”

"You don't have to care, as long as you understand the importance of this matter to your family." Matsugami Yoshimitsu had no intention of reprimanding Mrs. Nana, but when he saw her say this, he also lifted the verse and asked, "Anyway, what did you do with your maid to the main hall?" Your body isn't very convenient right now!"

"Oh, look at my memory." Nana suddenly seemed to remember something when she saw Matsugami Yoshimitsu asking this, and saw that she hurriedly took a food plate with a soup bowl from the maid behind her and put it in front of Matsugami Yoshimitsu.

"Your Highness, Nana made some miso soup for you to taste." Mrs. Nana said as she lifted the lid of the soup bowl. Suddenly, there was a faint fragrance in his face, which made Matsugami Yoshimitsu can't help but have an appetite for a while.

I saw the steaming miso soup in a small soup bowl that could be held in one hand, and the soup was as bright as water, and in the center was a piece of tofu the size of a square print, which was as white as jade, and on top of the tofu there were a few thin slices of ginger for decoration. In addition, there is nothing else in the soup bowl, just like a simple landscape painting, not to mention the taste, this image will attract people's appetite fingers.

"Hahahaha, this hall happens to be a little hungry, so I will try Nana's craft." Matsugami Yoshimitsu said as he picked up the soup bowl and tasted it.

He first gently scooped a sip of the soup with a spoon and drank it, the soup was light but strong, obviously with care. Surprised, Matsugami Yoshimitsu hurriedly tasted the tofu again, and it was smooth and tender and full of the fragrance of tofu. Matsugami Yoshimitsu was really not the kind of military artist who strictly adhered to the courtesy, and when he saw that this miso soup tasted good, he took a big gulp.

"Uh~~~" Soon the soup bowl that was not deep saw the bottom, and Matsugami Yoshimitsu breathed a long sigh of satisfaction. Suddenly he felt that everything was not bad, that sometimes it was difficult to be satisfied, but sometimes it was easy to be satisfied.

"Thank you, Nana." Matsugami Yoshimitsu finally stopped reminiscing, put down the soup bowl, and said to Mrs. Nana with some gratitude.

"You take it down first!" Mrs. Nana first carefully packed up the soup bowl and instructed the maid to bring it down, and then leaned on him after she and Matsugami Yoshimitsu were the only ones left in the castle tower.

"Your Highness, Nana is really a little scared!" Mrs. Nana said to Matsugami Yoshimitsu a little coquettishly: "If Nana can't give birth to the young master, will His Highness be disgusted with Nana." ”

"This ......" Matsugami Yoshimitsu was clumsy for a while, so he had to stroke Mrs. Nana's abdomen and said: "The matter of giving birth to a child has always been decided by the gods and Buddhas, so what does it have to do with you, but this hall estimates that Nana will definitely give birth to a young master for the family this time." ”

"Really?" Mrs. Nana suddenly grabbed Matsugami Yoshimitsu's arm with excitement on her face and asked, "Then if Nana is lucky enough to give birth to a young master, which word will His Highness give him?"

"Ugh!" Matsugami Yoshimitsu has a big head again.