Eating rice balls and drinking water, Wang Cunye watched, turned around and opened a box, the gold in it was dazzling, and said: "This is a thousand guan, you take it and take someone back!"

"Hey, but please allow me to clean up Itaya again. The middle-aged man leaned down and pleaded.

"Is that so, you can do it!" Wang Cunye exhaled, his face expressionless.

"Hey!" the middle-aged man responded with joy.

At this time, Kurajiro ran in from below, full of excitement and joy, and Wang Cunye's heart moved.

"What's the matter?" Kurajiro arrived, and Wang Cunye asked.

"There's a samurai down here, and he said that he will hand over the shrine to you!" said Kurajiro, with an unconcealed joy in his eyes.

What is Andu, it is the territory, in fact, in terms of financial resources, many merchants are far above the land, but only the land can be regarded as a serious samurai.

"In this case, let the right emon welcome him in, and tell him, I'll wait in the main hall!" Wang Cunye threw down these words and walked towards the main hall.

"Hey!" Kurajiro hurriedly responded when he heard this, and informed Matsumae Emon.

For a moment, there was some conflict under the steps, and when I saw that it was just a wild samurai who came to greet him, but Omada Kuniobu didn't come at all, such arrogance was really rare in Fuso, and the four samurai behind a middle-aged samurai were suddenly furious, all holding the hilt of the sword, looking at the middle-aged samurai, as long as he showed a little dissatisfaction, the four samurai rushed up and slashed this wild samurai.

"Hehe, Konda Hall is such an interesting person!" The middle-aged samurai's expression was dull for a moment, but then he didn't seem to be angry, squinting and smiling.

Climb up the stone steps, in front of you is the vermilion lacquer society gate, the stone steps continue to extend to the high place, the end is the luxurious eight-legged west gate, which is both simple and majestic.

A group of people climbed the stone platform, under the stone platform is the cliff, forty meters high, at a glance, only see the maple leaves all over the valley, layer upon layer, although it is too early to watch the red leaves, but presumably the autumn must be full of red mountains!

Looking into the distance, the sky is high and the earth is far away, the peaks are looming, and a little closer, the fields are verdant, and you can see the farmers plowing in them.

"I can't imagine such a good place!" the middle-aged samurai exclaimed, saying in a straightforward tone, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

After a while, Matsumae Uemon led the group to the side hall of the shrine, pointed to the front and said, "The front is the hall, the lord is waiting for you inside, please come in!"

The middle-aged samurai took people in, and as soon as he entered, he saw that this was a hall room, the floor on the ground was polished with brilliance, the thick dome was majestic, and the tulle screen inside added elegance, although the area was not large, I don't know how to place it, it seemed profound.

"With a space of twenty tatami meters, it's like a daimyo hall, so extravagant and arrogant, no wonder Nogawa Naganobu and the lord are unhappy!" the middle-aged samurai thought silently.

Tatami mats, formerly known as "stacked mats", are the places used for Fuso to sleep, that is, the beds of the Fuso people, as early as 600 years ago, the Fuso society had the practice of building houses according to tatami mats.

Tatami mats are so important in Fuso that the Fuso people calculate the size of the room based on how many tatami mats can be laid. In addition, the amount of housing tax is also determined by the number of tatami mats.

But this thought passed, and the middle-aged samurai looked up, and saw a young man wearing a gauze robe, stepping on high-toothed clogs, with large sleeves draped, and walking calmly, stepping on the ground with a clanging sound.

This man looked both easy-going and arrogant, walking a few steps, looking at the middle-aged samurai, seeing that this middle-aged samurai had long sideburns, thin lips tightly closed, and a pair of deep eyes under the thick black eyebrows.

"There are so many lucky people in Fusang?" Wang Cunye thought secretly, the young samurai who came last time also had luck, and he didn't want to see another one now.

Therefore, he said, "You are the representative of the Haneda family, and you brought the 500 stone land from last time?"

When the middle-aged warrior heard the words of this single sword, he couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't want this person to be so direct, so he immediately saluted and smiled: "Down is Ida Zongxin, this is the security of the five hundred stone land, please check." ”

This man speaks solemnly, sonorously and infectiously, and is a rare talent and charm that makes people like it at first sight.

Saying that, he directly handed over the title deed, and it was handed over by Kurajiro, and Kurajiro's hands trembled when he handed it over, Wang Cunye took it, opened it and saw that all kinds of documents and seals on it were complete, and immediately closed the security block, his eyes were shining, and he looked directly at the samurai in front of him, and then he remembered that the last time the boy seemed to report to the Ida family, it seemed that he was a family.

The second generation of this family has luck and looks very promising, but this is not about Wang Cunye, with the improvement of strength and realm, the original family like Fan Shirong gradually faded out of perspective.

The so-called theory of ants is not the privilege of immortals, which high-ranking official does not regard grass people as ants?

This is true of both status and power.

At the moment, he said lightly: "Yes, although it was late this time, which made me very angry, but it was finally delivered, and I didn't care about this, I went back to tell your master, and said that this cooperation was pleasant." ”

Every word of this is very rude, and when I hear "I don't care about this" here, not to mention the samurai in the back, even Ida Sonobu, he can no longer control his calm and generous expression, and finally changes color slightly!

If he is so rude, who does this man think he is? Even the head of the family with 10,000 stones cannot be so rude!

For a while, Ida Zongxin had to take out the paper from his arms and make a look of wiping sweat, but when he looked at it, he saw Wang Cunye staring at it.

This cold gaze pierced into my heart.

Ida Sonobu couldn't help but be silent, the air in the hall slowly settled, and at this time, Ida Sonobu found that although he had overestimated the person with eyes when he came, it was still far from enough.

He stared at the man in front of him with the eyes of a politician and a swordsman, and seemed to catch every slight change in his expression.

Even in conversation, the power that looms in this person is still intimidating, what is this condescending power that can ignore the Haneda family, who has 41,000 stones?

"Hey, I'll reply to the lord......" Ida Muneshin finally opened his mouth and said, "Also, my lord has been entrusted by someone to pass on this letter to you!"

As he spoke, he took out a sealed, unopened letter from his cuff and handed it over.

Wang Cunye frowned slightly, took it with one hand and put it on the table: "That's it, if it's okay, you can go down!"

"I see. Sonobu Ida got up to say goodbye and left the shrine.

The development of the situation has deviated from the original track, but Ida Muneshin has a faint joy, and at this moment, he heard the samurai behind him ask, "My lord, why don't you draw your sword on the spot and teach this madman a lesson?"

"This matter has something to do with the Lord, how can our subordinates make their own decisions? I went back and told His Highness, and His Highness considered it, and we just need to obey the order. ”

These loyal and commendable words immediately blocked the samurai's mouth, but Ida Sonobu stepped down, but secretly thought: "Your Highness, how do you deal with such a person?"

He has 2,700 stones, and if there is a big change, it will become 10,000 stones all of a sudden, and it is not impossible!

"Matsumae Uemon, you come in. Ignoring Ida Zongxin's thoughts, seeing these warriors gone, Wang Cunye called in the samurai standing in front of the door.

"Your Highness, what do you command? Matsumae Uemon ran in and asked respectfully.

"You have called the first people who followed me here, and along with Ah Hui, I have something to say. ”

"Hey!" Matsumae Uemon heard this, and his heart was secretly excited, and he hurriedly ran out, and when he reached the threshold, he even tripped and rolled on the ground, but he didn't even shoot the ashes, and went all the way.

In a moment, in the hall, there were already kneeling on the ground, and these people were the first to follow.

Wang Cunye sat down, looked down carefully, and said: "You are all the first wave to follow me, and I see your loyalty and diligence in these words. ”

At this point, after a pause, take the safety block on the table in your hand, face it down, and let them watch.

Suddenly, a group of people were short of breath and their eyes were red, in fact, they couldn't see clearly when they were lying on the ground, but everyone knew that this meant five hundred stone blockages.

Wang Cunye smiled and said, "Since you sincerely follow, how can I withhold the reward? ”

"The Sakuragi family was originally a samurai, and if you die in battle for me, you will be given a hundred stone Zhixing!"

"Ha, I thank the Lord for his great kindness on behalf of Da Lang!" Ah Hui hurriedly bowed down and bowed deeply.

"Matsumae Uemon is also meritorious, and he will also give a hundred stone Zhixing!"

"Hey, I'm Matsumae Uemon and I'm willing to die for you and the Omada family!" Matsumae Uemon kowtowed deeply.

"Others, take twenty stones each, that's all!"

"Thank you, Lord for your great kindness!" all those present bowed together.

A total of 500 koku, 100 koku for the Sakuragi family and Matsumae Uemon is 200 koku, and the five pirates present, 20 koku each, is 100 koku.

The Konda family only took 200 stones, and gave them all the rest, which immediately moved them beyond measure, and secretly thought in their hearts that they wanted to die for the Lord and fight for more knowledge and deeds for the Konda family.

"Let's go down, each family will divide the five hundred stones nearby, and then I will issue a security certificate!" Wang Cunye said lightly, this security certificate is a legal document.

"Hey!" everyone bowed down and retreated together.

Wang Cunye was thoughtful, and when he was sealing and blocking, a trace of pale red luck condensed, which was the so-called luck of the Jintian family.

As soon as it is established, there is luck, which is the envy of many families, but Wang Cunye just smiled faintly, ignored it, and opened the sealed and unopened letter.

This is the old letter, but inside it is the next target.

"Feng Yin Qi God?" Wang Cunye tapped on the table, his expression gradually calming down, but there was a hint of cold light.

(To be continued)