Mo Yi had been the land inspector of Rizhi County before, but of course she didn't know how there could be a chain of rice merchants in such a barren mountain country today. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Almost all of them had a small town in a few villages, and the town had a grain store, and the support of trade in each area was mainly based on the strength of the merchants to cross the difficult mountain roads.

She took it for granted that the grain stores in these towns were all chain stores, and the figures she reported were the grain calculated by adding a parameter to the land of almost 300,000 koku in the three kingdoms that Shimazu now dominates.

That is, the number of 200,000 stones,

However, anyway, it was the face of the Shimazu family that was lost, and Mo Yi unconsciously felt a pleasure of revenge in his heart, of course, he didn't have so many scruples.

"You seem familiar with all these things?" Mo Yi touched the pattern of the fox,

Tsuno Xingzheng unconsciously shook the knife in his hand and raised his head: "I know a little bit about it!" ”

"My Zhongsheng is now ordered to raise food for my family's loss, and I lack a staff officer, are you interested?"

Of course, Mo Yi took the identity of the Kajiki Shimazu family that Sui Ping had made up for her before, and now the promise of a position is called presumptuous.

However, although Tsuno Xingzheng has long lost confidence in the official, after all, his Miao character and identity are not prominent.

But now Mo Yi directly promised to give him the status of a direct minister, opening the door to him as a samurai.

How could this ronin not seize this opportunity, he immediately knelt down and gave a big salute, but it made Mo Yi a little overwhelmed.

"Your Highness wants to take me as a retainer?" Tsuno Xingmasa couldn't help but ask.

And how could this ronin know that Mo Yi originally just wanted this young man to help him refer to how to collect food,

After the reference, I will take a few dollars to pass away.

She didn't know the weight of her words, and she watched the ronin salute, but now she was directly stupid.

But now that he is being stared at by so many people, Mo Yi is now also difficult to ride a tiger.

She herself later forgot how she agreed to this ronin, but unfortunately she was secretly furious in her heart.

Maybe this matter will probably have to be solved by Suiping.

So the solution became the following small talk a few days later.

"I heard that you've had a lot of fun outside these days, and you helped me take in a minister, or in the name of the Kajiki Shimazu family?"

The black and white chess pieces that Lord Suiping was quietly fiddling with, and now he was in an indifferent situation as if it was none of his business.

After finishing speaking, he added,

"His Royal Highness Tadashi Shimazu is a big fool, and there has been a lot of gossip about Sadohara Castle recently."

Of course, Mo Yi's face was very unnatural and looked at the formation of sunspots and whites, and asked timidly,

"So, my lord, do you mean to say yes?"

Sui Ping tore off his sleeves, and the complicated regular clothes couldn't take off the elegant appearance.

Mo Yi was just about to step forward to help Kuanyi, Sui Ping took the folding fan in his hand and waved his hand again and again.

"You don't need to be so troublesome if it's inconvenient."

Of course, the maids on both sides covered their mouths, and forced a smile to help this thirteen-year-old half-old child loosen his clothes.

Mo Yi just got up and didn't sit down, of course, she was a little embarrassed, and she looked at the night outside, flowing in her heart like a river.

It's not as distressed today as before, and it's good to be as comfortable as today in the future, the young master really didn't mean to mention Tsuno Xingzheng, probably he just acquiesced.

Mo Yi quietly looked at Sui Ping's side face, and the young master had never made another son on the chessboard.

The two of them sat in the side hall in a daze, both thinking about their own affairs in their hearts.

However, the maid brought out a little millet porridge cooked at night to break the tranquility, and the night was indeed a little cold.

A few peeled radishes rolled mischievously on the side of the steaming porridge, which was light but also fragrant.

The maid had just put it on the table, and Sui Ping patted the position next to him, signaling Mo Yi to sit closer to him.

However, Mo Yi would never have thought that the head of the family in the future, the current Shimazu Suihei, would gently pick up the spoon after she sat down,

With a hint of awkwardness on his face, he brought a spoonful of clear rice porridge to her mouth.

To say that a little kid wants to learn to take care of people like Ah Wei, it is indeed difficult to be the heir of the Shimazu family of Hioki-gun in the future!

Mo Yi opened his mouth slightly and was fed a spoonful full of pampering and almost spit it out,

The rice porridge is too hot!

The young master didn't know how to blow it, and in the end, Mo Yi hurriedly covered it with his sleeve for fear of being rude and swallowed it hard.

This should be Suiping's intention, right?

His mouth was hot and a little painful, his stomach was uncomfortable, his body was still too weak, and Mo Yidou's big eyes swirled in his sockets, and they inadvertently dripped down.

The strength of the disguise is always that unstable when the two of them are still, and the maids have already retreated to rest after putting down the rice porridge.

Now the young master, who was a little embarrassed, put the bowl on the edge of the chessboard, pretended not to see Mo Yi's uncomfortable appearance, and stroked the chess pieces.

"There are still too few two-fold rice!" The young master said to himself that he lowered the chess pieces to the corners, picked them up again, and finally withdrew the chess basket.

But in the end, his sentence was really a bit of a snake.

Of course, Mo Yi knows that today's ration is only two hes a day even for the female dependents who live in the inner city of Shimazu Yoshihisa's house, and now it is a war with the Otomo family, and everyone is gritting their teeth and waiting for the fate in the future.

She has been a little hungry and panicked a little bit lately, but she was able to eat enough before.

Unexpectedly, he had only been lying down with this seemingly honest Sui Ping for a few days, and he had discovered this small problem.

Of course, it's not because of my greed, if you think about it further,

Mo Yi also thinks that she thinks too much and becomes self-inflicted.

Maybe the young master is a gentle man?

She slowly lowered her sleeves, and her right hand gently stroked her left hand, which had long been unconscious, and naturally felt that she was telling a cold joke.

Of course, Lord Shimazu Suihei treats Reiko so gently, right?

This kind of child who has grown up as an heir since he was a child, and has been strictly educated by his parents, is good at disguising his heart.

Nowadays, it should also be a habitual disguise and habitual gentleness for Mo Yi, who has nothing......

Mo Yi comforted herself a little, but she also missed Ah Wei a little.

After all, Ah Wei is the only one who doesn't have to let her wear a mask.

After all, Sui Ping still handed the spoon of porridge to Mo Yi, and stood by and watched, not to do it for him.

It is said that Ma Wuye grass is not fat, Mo Yi does not believe that in today's world, a bowl of porridge can fatten himself a few catties of meat?

"Tsuno Komasa isn't just good at business, right?" After the young master got rid of the previous embarrassment, of course, he waved away Mo Yi's sore feet,

After all, Mo Yi was also difficult to ride a tiger at that time, so he would say that he would accept the Ronin of the Four Kingdoms as a direct minister.

Now let her choreograph, she swallowed the last mouthful of porridge hard, and waited for a long time before saying: "I heard that he is a wealthy family of the Four Kingdoms, good at the art of war, good at strategy, good at harmony, good at singing, and good at bowing." “

This sentence is actually nonsense to be precise, good, after all, it is also good at what extent, Mo Yi said all the things that a martial artist must learn, in fact, this also proves that she actually knows nothing about this person.

In the end, as a side room, there is also the consciousness of protecting your own face,

"Good bow." The young master's eyes flashed with a gleam.