Yoshiin Spo was still struggling with the special effects of this newcomer, and Maeda came in from outside to report.

At this time, he was recuperating from his injuries and lived in a guest house in Sawa Mountain City. The house is not small, enough for him to live with his three daughters.

Some of the men who serve on a daily basis are all low-status servants, and the ones who really stand on the side are Maeda and Otani two hime samurai.

After Maeda came in, he glanced at Yoshiin and forgot what he wanted to say for a while.

I just feel that today's Lord has a difference in his gestures, just lying lazily and lying down like that, it is all sacrosanct.

Yiyin didn't know that after watching the plug-in, it was about equivalent to activating this special effect, but he wondered what it meant to stand there in a daze.

"What's the matter?"

The interest was awakened by Yiyin's voice, and he was embarrassed to touch his head. Thinking that such a handsome and pure young man had a one-night relationship with him, his face couldn't help but flush.

She didn't know what was going on today, and when she saw Yiyin, she was prone to cranky thoughts, so she reluctantly gathered her mind and replied.

"Lord, Lord Wise has come to ask for an audience with Fujitang Tiger High."

"Oh? Let them in. ”

Yiyin hadn't seen Fujitang Tiger tall for a few days. On the one hand, because he was wounded by those knife wounds and arrows, he said that he was a flesh wound, and he couldn't get out of bed.

On the other hand, Fujido suffered heavy casualties, and he was embarrassed to visit. The casualties of the Fujido Zhongji samurai exceeded 70 percent, and even in the modern army of the previous life, it was a tragic degree of revocation of the number.

Thinking that he only used the name of a royal family, the white wolf with empty gloves. The people of the vine hall took out the money and food of human lives and filled it in, which made him really embarrassed.

For the loss of money and food, he can compensate the Fujitang people. What about human life? Without a ten-year period, I am afraid that the people of Fujitang will not be able to recover.

This world is not like the previous life, as long as there are groups of wives and concubines, it is easy to have a full house of children and grandchildren. Ji Wushi raised offspring, which was born by himself one by one, but fortunately, their physical fitness was too good.

In the previous life, for ancient women, childbirth was a ghost gate.

But three days before giving birth, Ji samurai who went into battle to cut people abounded, and three days after giving birth, they were even more alive, like a nobody, and had to take it.

Just thinking about what to have or not, Fujido Toraka walked in with Akechi Mitsuhide. Maeda's interests that went out to explain did not follow up, and she and Yoshitsugu Otani switched shifts and stayed outside the house.

Yiyin's family background is still too thin, and the two Ji warriors with strong martial arts are doing the work of guarding the gate all day long, and they are helpless.

Seeing Sibo Yiyin, Fujido Tiger always felt that he was majestic and long today, and people didn't dare to look at him directly.

The wise light show on the side is also bright, but the business is important, and he doesn't think about anything else first.

"Spo is well."

"The Lord is well."

Seeing that Fujitang Hugao's face was uncertain, the pair of Danfeng eyes were no longer full of their former brilliance, and Yiyin was a little unsure of her intentions.

I saw her nervously glance at Achichi Mitsu who was beside her, swallowed her saliva, and said.

"The twelve families of the vine hall, I wish the manor to be sent in front of the Sibo Emperor, and ask the emperor to take it in."

Since he slashed the hexagonal Yixian, there are more and more people who call Yiyin the emperor, and sometimes Yiyin has an illusion that the more people he cuts, the more respected he is.

But now he felt that the illusion was a little too much, as if he had heard something strange.

"Manor sent in? Fujido-sama, are you hysterical? ”

Yiyin naturally knew what to send, but he just didn't expect Fujitang Tiger High to say such an ancient way of offering. glanced at Wise Guangxiu, this matter must have nothing to do with her.

"I'm fine, I'm really sending it to the Imperial Front."

Fujido Toraka was originally moved by Akechi Mitsuhide's words, and he was a little reluctant. But Yiyin was really not interested, so she reacted.

This matter is not whether she is willing to send it out, but that Sibo Yiyin may not be willing to accept it.

To say that Yoshigin's status at this time was stable in Omi Province and in the shogunate, why should he be involved in the dirt of the Northern Omi samurai for the sake of the income of the Wanshi Domain.

And with his temperament, he won't receive much benefit if he receives it. Everyone is a comrade-in-arms who survived the battle and stood shoulder to shoulder, and there are some things that Mingguang Xiu can do, but Spo Yiyin still refuses.

At this point, Fujido Toraka understood where Akechi Mitsuhide's calm and composited confidence came from.

This matter has come to this point, it is simply that the Fujitang people begged Sibo Yiyin to take it in, and the Sibo family forced the Fujitang people to send it in.

Seeing Yiyin's refusal, Fujitang Hugao gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, knelt down directly, and sat down with his head buried in the soil.

"Fujitang Tiger begged Sibo to save his life, and begged the Imperial Front to accept our condolences for the sake of the loyal and brave battles of the Fujitang people a few days ago."

Yiyin was a little annoyed.

What is the situation of this wise light show!

Fujido Toraka is also a reasonable and disciplined Ji samurai, and she doesn't know how to force this one. Even the land at home is kneeling and begging to be sent in and out, so undignified, it must be a great grievance.

I just won't let you get your way. Glaring at Akechi Mitsuhide, Yiyin said softly to Fujitang Tiger.

"Lord Fujido, this time the Fujido people fought bravely for me, and there were heavy casualties, and I remember it in my heart.

We have a friendship of fighting side by side, and if there is any difficulty, you can say it, and I will definitely help you with all my might.

Don't be taken advantage of by some people, lose your family business, and regret it later. ”

Fujitanghu couldn't cry, so he could only look at some people for help and ask her to come out and understand.

Akechi Mitsuhide was already smiling with crooked eyebrows, crooked eyes, and crooked corners of his mouth.

At this time, she had a bad taste and did not want to speak. But seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more embarrassing, I was afraid that Yiyin would be really annoyed and angry, so I still opened my mouth.

"Lord, Lord Fujido is also desperate to come to you.

You think, the Fujido people are famous this time, and the Asai family must think that they will continue to work hard next time.

But you know, how many Ji samurai have died in Fujido, how can there be enough vitality for the Asai family to toss.

The Rokkaku Governor was trampled on the Shogunate by the Fujido people again, and as long as the Fujido people went to the battlefield between Asai and Rokkaku, the Ji samurai over there would inevitably fight to kill the Fujido people to flatter the Rokkaku family.

You say, is there still a way for this Fujido to survive in Omi? ”

Yiyin was also stunned when he heard it. Akechi Mitsuhide is right, the situation of the Fujido people is really not good. The most painful thing is that it can't get out of the relationship with himself.

Looking at Fujitang Tiger Gao's teary eyes, how could he say no words again.

"In this case, you twelve families will send it to my name, and I will charge you a penny for your annual contributions."

Fujitang Tiger Gao looked up in surprise, Sibo Yiyin is really the lord of benevolence and righteousness, this is clearly to send a name to let the Fujitang people live a good life.

"Thank you, Your Highness, thank you, Your Highness!"

The two sides had the name of the main minister, and Fujitanghu shouted His Royal Highness, thanksgiving.

Si Bo Yiyin looked at Wise Mitsuhide with a little smugness, no matter what kind of moth you are making, I will only take one article.

Wise Guangxiu smiled reservedly, the title of this lord and minister has been decided, and you will be in charge of the future.