The days of laziness will not last long.

Ye Liang looked at the ceiling, and then looked at the foolish people who worshiped below, he was a little homesick, thinking about those women who were warblers and swallows, thinking about those women who looked lovely, and thinking about those women who melted in his mouth.

God says!

He misses women!

Ye Liang's sad expression was seen by the old lady.

She coughed with a strange expression, and waited until the 'Bai Yeliang' people below had left, and then she leaned over leisurely.

"Why doesn't the gods look right today? But what's the trouble? ”

If you don't say it's an old man, she can see Ye Liang's thoughts at once.

"I miss my daughter-in-law, can you find it for me?" Ye Liang looked at her angrily. Although the days are leisurely, how can this kind of foolish people understand the feeling of being cold in a high place.

"I understand! I know it all! The old lady glanced at Ye Liang with a smile, and then retreated silently.

"You know a basket, I don't know much myself..."

Afternoon.

The news of the god's draft suddenly spread among the villagers.

Ye Liang: "I'm TM..."

The Daimyo Mansion of the Ancestral Country.

Courtyard.

The news that the Matsushita family had invited a god reached the ears of the Son of Heaven. The name of the ancestral country, he is called the Son of Heaven, and he has no surname.

Today.

As a daimyo, the Son of Heaven invited many commanders, all of whom were marginal veterans, and even invited the leader of the neighboring country, Kobashi Zhiqi!

Xiaoqiao Zhiqi is an old man, and he is very surprised that the Son of Heaven invited him to come.

The two countries are constantly at loggerheads, and in recent days, they have been fighting each other. It stands to reason that the Son of Heaven has no reason to invite himself at this time.

But!

As the leader of the other country of a powerful country, Xiaoqiao's ambition will inevitably come!

If you don't come, wouldn't it be a face for the Son of Heaven!

"Your Excellency the Son of Heaven, dare to ask if you invited me over this time, but there is something important to discuss." The old man arched his hand towards the Son of Heaven.

The Son of Heaven did not answer him immediately, but had someone pour the old man a glass of wine.

I saluted him.

In fact, the daimyo of the Warring States period did not need to toast to the guests, they were respected in status, and they were generally done by the guards, and the action of the Son of Heaven was also an exception.

The old man looked at him strangely, waiting for him to speak.

"Brother Zhiqi, I won't talk nonsense. Do you remember the Panasonic family? The Son of Heaven spoke.

"The Panasonic clan? Isn't that the ruined Lord's house? What are you mentioning them for? ”

"Hey!" The Son of Heaven pretended to sigh helplessly: "Don't hide it from my brother, this Panasonic family was wiped out by several of our fathers back then, but there are still a few wandering bloodlines hidden." After saying that, he clapped his hands.

A super ** bag with heavy objects was thrown up by the guards, and the sack moved, and it was still a living thing!

"What do you mean by that?" The old man asked puzzled. He swept his gaze over the Son of Heaven and saw that the guards had opened the sack at this time.

A down-and-out samurai with a distinctive bun was exposed, gagged and unable to speak.

"This is the lineage of the Panasonic family. I wanted to find an excuse to kill him after this war, but unfortunately, something happened. The Son of Heaven said.

The old man's expression changed.

This war was started by the Son of Heaven and the old man!

"What's the reason?"

"Fornication with the enemy."

"Fornicating with me?"

"That's right!"

"Yes." The old man was silent for a moment, and suddenly threw down the wine glass in his hand! "What do you mean! Even if you find a reason to kill Panasonic, you can't get my identity involved! You're in a dilemma! ”

"That's what I was going to do."

There was a hint of bitterness on the Son of Heaven's face.

In this era, it will be difficult to get involved in the old master, and the old man may be besieged by the rest of the traitors!

Seeing that he was angry, the Son of Heaven waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to refill the old man's wine glass. "Today, this Matsushiro also found a pretending person to pretend to be a god out of nowhere!

This false deity is somewhat remarkable, and I have sent several groups of soldiers who have been repulsed by him. ”

"What are you going to say?" The old man's face was strange. "Just a fake god, the hundreds of Praetorian Guards you raised privately should be able to deal with it!"

The face of the Son of Heaven changed!

He resisted the intention of killing the old man, and continued: "It's not that I'm reluctant to send more soldiers, it's just that it's really a bit too much to deal with a false god with so many private troops. ”

"So what are you going to do? Let this false god be a blessing in the motherland? Son of Heaven boy! Don't blame the old man for not reminding you.

God's right!

Once this kind of superstitious religion is allowed to rise, even if it is a usurpation of the status of the daimyo, it is not impossible! ”

"Of course I do!"

"This morning, this false deity uttered wild words! It is necessary to openly elect a concubine in the capital of the motherland! He dares to do this kind of stupid thing, it's just looking for death! ”

The Son of Heaven's face changed, and then calmed down: "That's the case, I heard that you have recently secretly cultivated a team of female killers.

Although it is not as strong as my regular army, it should be more than enough to assassinate a false god. ”

The old man's fingers couldn't help but strain, and with a "snap", he pressed on the table, and he gritted his teeth and looked at the Son of Heaven: "Yes!" ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Serve another glass to Lord Kohashi!"

Ye Liang's side.

He looked at the show girl walking in front of him speechlessly.

The expression of pain on the face.

It's so ugly!

It's not that all the women in this era are ugly, but the old lady can't find anything!

The businessman woman obviously will not participate in this kind of selection, and the high-ranking official woman is disdainful! In fact, in the era of forced agriculture, except for the women of the above two families, ordinary commoners had rough skin and calloused hands.

This kind of person, how can Ye Liang look at it.

"Yes, yes, don't be too picky, Lord Life, I'm looking for all the yellow flower girls, look at this big buttocks.

Absolutely good to raise! ”

"It's so childbearing, you let your son marry!"

Ye Liang shook his head helplessly: "Mother-in-law Panasonic, I just said it casually this morning, besides, I already have a wife, don't do this!" ”

"We lay girls are naturally no match for the celestial daughters of the God Realm, I know." The old lady glanced at Ye Liang complainingly and walked out of the hall.

The draft continues.

Ye Liang stopped everything, but he had already signed up for a lot of girls.

The old lady complained that he had left, and now he had to send him away one by one...

This plan came in the middle of the night.

Finally, a show girl who came in made his eyes shine.

Good figure.

"I said, since you're coming to the draft, you have to take off your headscarf, right?" Ye Haohao asked curiously.

This woman is convex and backwards, wearing a kimono, although she can't see the skin color clearly, Ye Liang can feel that this woman's skin is decisive!

He looked at the veil on the woman's head.

She took it off.

"Nao?"