Intellectuals?

Monk?

Samurai?

Of course, Mo Yi was scolding the uninvited monk in front of him, but he leisurely used a few cups of tea on the armrest table to perform the tea ceremony like a master. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

For example, life, and morning dew, how many people know who is illiterate and who is elegant at the banquet.

Yijiin looked at Mo Yi, who was also stupid, and then turned his eyes to look at this monk who was selling literature,

However, it is true that Mo Yi also has to admit that this monk, Ado Shengchun, is indeed a beautiful man.

Probably in the upper ranks, only second to Moy's idol, the man who flew in Florence and Rome, Ezio.

Generally speaking, there is no comparison, of course, there is no harm, and Ijiin is often more like a faux pas in front of this uninvited guest

The man is pretty, and he is dressed in soap.

Now under the candlelight of the night, the monk's black robe is also covered with black armor, and the black armor is elegantly engraved with mountain blowing flowers.

Even if there was overt killing and brutality on the outside, it didn't seem to affect this man's cultivation.

Although Mo Yi observed carefully, she also didn't know that Sheng Chun of the Longevity Academy was a true cultivator.

He studied Zen at the age of three in Koyasan, and then at the age of eleven he studied at Neraiji Temple, and now he has traveled most of the Japanese until he returns to the hospice as the presiding officer, and is now the pen of Shimazu Tadahei.

To say that in a remote countryside like southern Kyushu, there is really no one else who can really know the general trend of the world except this monk, although Mo Yi knows nothing about the man in front of him, but this monk knows Mo Yi's name.

"I heard that the side room of the young master of the Shimazu family of Hioki County is a person who is good at calculation, I have traveled all over the world, and I have also discussed the measures of Hioki County with Nanban merchants in Hakata, after all, Madame's arithmetic is even a Nanban merchant is ashamed of himself, and in the end, the little monk also has some advice."

This is an old fox, and he doesn't know what unknown plans he is planning!

However, Mo Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, she was relieved, after all, it was impossible for her identity to be killed or suffer other tragic fates, but the person who could recognize her was indeed not a simple guy.

After all, her identity is a secret matter after all, and perhaps Shimazu Tadahei has unknown plans in his heart.

The monk took a sip of the tea cup with some pleasure, and then handed over a share of the income of the hospice from his bosom.

Above are the rations of their monks and the number of tenant farmers near the temple.

took the booklet and silently flipped through a few pages, and Mo Yi also had to sigh at the richness of the temple in this era.

Even a small temple with a small name has a land of 3,400 stones, and if necessary, Mo Yi can estimate that the hospice can indeed easily arm more than 50 monks and soldiers and more than 100 peasant soldiers.

However, Ado Shengjun did not mean to show strength, and what he wanted to talk about was very compassionate, that is, how to relieve the victims of the disaster in the village next to the temple after the war.

After all, now that the war is over, the farmers of the Shimazu family, who have been expropriated nearly ninety percent of their grain stock, how can they survive the early spring when there is almost no food is a headache for all the lords.

The temple does have a lot of food in stock, except for the population that can only supply the temple, Mo Yi also took a pen and calculated roughly, if each monk can save a rice per meal, after all, he can feed more than 100 people, and he can only last until early summer.

To say that nowadays, if you don't count the purchased rice and grain, after all, everyone can save a mouthful of food, and there are even a few daimyo who take their retainers on a hunger strike for a few days to save food.

Therefore, rice is hard currency in this era, and asking for a wife during the famine is actually a matter of a few mouthfuls of food.

After the war, it was necessary to buy rice from outside the Shimazu family, and this was estimated to be a hemorrhage, and Mo Yi did not think that those merchants would deliberately raise the price of rice in the early spring.

She also gently pressed her lower abdomen with her left hand, holding the quilt and not knowing what to say about these smart people at the moment.

It would be nice if they were all stupid like Ijiin for the same years, not to mention Gamo Anjo, who pretends to be honest and shrewd.

Even the cultural monk who didn't know the number of etiquette mentioned when he was leaving, if Mo Yi wanted to go to Shimazu Suihei's main formation, he could go with his army.

However, there can be no question of female dependents in the army, and this monk will never talk about it.

Mo Yi guessed what he meant by wanting to befriend the Hioki Shimazu family, but she couldn't guess whether the man represented Mori Chun himself or the lord Shimazu Tadahei (Yoshihiro) behind him.

However, the day after the two separated, Mo Yi finally knew everything that happened last night.

The rebellion of the entire Hyuga country's former Ito ministers was suppressed by Shimazu Tadahei with thunder, and more than five hundred heads were killed in the battle of last night alone.

Now that they are placed in the town one by one, they don't know how to fold them up to save the position, and when they go out, they can only feel cold and angry when they see a closed-eyed head.

And the more than 100 people who were captured yesterday did not survive the next day, and they were all beheaded by the river one by one after the daytime parade in the streets.

It is true that the forces that attacked yesterday will definitely not kill all the peasant soldiers, if these heads are all samurai, Mo Yi thought about it carefully, but he was a little chilled.

After all, the whistleblower who was commended by the Shimazu family was actually just an introduction, and the wealthy family killed this time is estimated to have wiped out the former ministers of Hyuga Province and uprooted them.

"Do you think there are 500 samurai left in the Ito family?"

As soon as he said this, Ijiin often brushed the beard on his chin, of course, thinking about the war between the Shimazu family and the Ito family in the past.

If you don't include the peasants, it's actually not much different from the number of traitors killed by the Shimazu family this time.

However, after all, the butcher's knife was not placed on his neck, and it was true that Ijiin did not have the habit of thinking deeply about such a problem.

On the contrary, Mo Yi thinks about this matter, it is indeed like an outlier in this era, after all, the so-called rabbit death and fox sorrow will not happen in the hearts of subordinates loyal to the Lord.

Two days later, the handsome presiding officer of the sanatorium sent a monk to greet if Mo Yi was going to follow his army to Suiping's army.

Such a warm invitation would indeed not flatter Mo Yi, because she knew that it was normal for a monk to please a wife in this era, and it was even more normal for the main family to take a break from the side room for the sake of profit.

She didn't want to be a commodity or a bargain in negotiation, because she was human, and she was just a little sad to become a woman.