Gao Shisheng, who lived in the backyard, slept, but the people in the front yard, Heizo Murono, Katahisa Seto, and the Kimura brothers, couldn't sleep for a long time, but they just gathered separately and sat in the house.

Although the monks of Meichuan Temple came in a hurry and didn't bring many magic weapons, but Muyu still did one for each person, with the sound of chanting, Yun Shouni's mother and daughter cried in the evening, and they didn't think it was how, and when it was quiet at night, it was so noisy that people were dizzy, but they couldn't pass out.

There are five longhouses in the front yard, one school, and on the far left, there are corpses parked in the longhouse where the monks gathered to chant sutras.

Soon after Gao Shisheng returned to the backyard, the wind and dew fell, and the monk commanded the corpse to be carried into the longhouse, and he followed the courtyard master Kongshan with him.

Everyone in the village thought that the monks were tired of singing, and they and others could finally sleep peacefully.

As a result, after the monks went in to eat and drink, they hummed crookedly inside, and their voices were more neutral.

"If it weren't for the head of the village, I really wanted to grab the collar and throw these bald donkeys along the courtyard wall one by one and fall to death!" Kimura Heihachi held his head and couldn't stop wailing.

"Then you can't afford to pay for it, today only Shanguang Academy killed one and lost a hundred times, these six monks... Tsk" someone next to him quipped: "Even if you earn ten times a year, you will have to go without eating or drinking for sixty years at the earliest, and you can't even say that you can live half of it." "It was a merchant who spoke.

During the Warring States period, ordinary people lived to be in their sixties at most, and Kimura Heihachi is almost thirty this year, so there is nothing wrong with saying this.

"It's amazing, let's share the blessings, one person slaughters the other."

"That's a way to go."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Murono Heizo was so frightened that he hurriedly whispered.

The three merchants led by Seto Fangjiu originally rented a more comfortable backyard, after all, it cost money, but there are female dependents in the backyard tonight, and their identity is not as good as that of Gao Shisheng, the head of the village, in order to avoid suspicion, it is inconvenient to continue to stay in the back.

At this time, the three of them also sat in the school room together with the errand servants such as Murono Heizo, and the school room was far away, so the movement was smaller.

Since he can't sleep, he can only sit and talk together, Gao Shisheng is thinking about the character of several of them, and the topics they talk about are inseparable from Gao Shisheng, the new head of the village.

Lamps and candles are expensive, only the nobles who live in the village can use them when the village is working at night, and the candles are borrowed by the monks, so they simply push the doors and windows and gossip by the moonlight.

"Zhuang Tou is a child of the Gao family, a famous martial family, I met today, but I don't want to be so kind and treat people with courtesy." Murono Heizo leaned back on the couch and pulled the quilt over the bed to cover his lower body. He is old, his legs and feet are not good, and he can't stand the cold.

The rest of the people either sat on the edge of the couch, or found a mazah, or simply went to the courtyard to pick up an old futon that the monk did not use and sat on it.

Sun Ichiro reached out and touched the copper coin in his arms, and added: "Not only is it kind, but it is also very generous." ”

"Go, go, go! The children of the martial arts family, when you fall into the eyes of money like you, you have forgotten that you complained all the way to the head of the village and delayed your fortune! Kimura Heihachi pursed his lips, and he didn't look down on a villain like his companion.

"I'm a villain, I have eyes, okay!"

"I think Zhuang Tou has a strange temperament, not like others." Seto Kata copied his sleeves for a long time, sat on the maza, and thought for a long time to come to such a conclusion.

"What's weird?" Heizo Murono was puzzled.

"It's really strange that the officials of Junfu City should be put in a good place, and they come to a rural place like ours to be a small villager?" Heiroku Kimura was impressed by Seto Katahisa's words.

Murono Heizo didn't know what the three of them had said at the gate of the village before, but he was very dissatisfied with their attitude, and said seriously: "Don't say such things again in the future!" You are all servants in the village, and you must not criticize the officials behind your backs in the future, Xinjiulang and the three of you stay in the village, even more so, to make the village head unhappy, but no one can help you. ”

"The lesson of the clerk is right, but the three of us always have to know what the character of the head of the village is, so that it is not good to flatter." Seto Fangjiu arched his hand and said with a smile: "Zhuangtou is a famous martial artist, which is different from the right guard of Noyama, and he is a learned and cultured person at a glance... If you go to be a monk, you must be much stronger than the appearance of those goods in the house. ”

Murono Heizo saw Seto Fangjiu's opinion, and couldn't help but get anxious: "Didn't I tell you just now, don't criticize the head of the village behind your back?" How do you still say? He said worriedly: "The head of the village is kind to others, but you must not be rude and disrespectful. If the noble person is angry, how can a villain like you and me bear it, don't wait until it's too late to regret it, and then think of asking for mercy. ”

The youngest man among the merchants, seeing that Murono Heizo was in a hurry, opened his mouth to change the topic and said, "Have you seen the feather weaving suit of Zhuangtou?" I don't think it's bad to think it's made of Fuji brocade! "There are also some samurai in Hirayama Village, but in the countryside, there are no rich people who wear such luxury.

Aoki Dashan sat at the door and replied coldly: "That dress is not embroidered with gold and silver, how much can it be worth?" I don't know how many outfits I can change with the knife on my waist. ”

Gao Shisheng's knife "Jun Cut a Text", although it was not from the hands of a famous artist, but it was also a famous thing given by His Royal Highness Imagawa Clan when he was in Yuanfu, and it was very valuable.

Whether in terms of the meaning of the representation or the actual value, Aoki Daizen is at a loss.

The people of the village grew up in the countryside and worked in the village, except for the style of the "famous samurai" when the passing wealthy people came to stay overnight, there was no chance to contact with the real nobles, in other words, the class of the sergeants of the three countries of Tokaido was high to them, and only Aoki Daizen himself traveled to Kanto, went out of Hojo, and saw some famous samurai.

Seto Katahisa said that he was a businessman, but he was only circling around the Iiya area, and compared to the really rich businessmen in the town of Sunfu Castle, he put boots on others, and everyone thought he had dirty hands.

They were already deeply interested in the "children of famous families", and now the children of the Gao family in the 36 congregations in Yuanjiang are serving in Zhuangli, and it is inevitable that the meeting will be endless.

Murono Ping is three years old, has deep experience, does things for people, always does not seek merit but can't, seeing that he said it twice, everyone in the village still talked about Gao Shisheng more than once, and patted the edge of the couch was really angry: "And said!" And said! Zhuang Tou was born in a famous family, what is strange about wearing a gorgeous costume and wearing a treasure knife? Don't even say anything more. I'm going to sleep, so go and rest, and get up early tomorrow!" ”

Seto Yasahisa yawned: "Gone, gone." Don't dare to disturb the scribe and your old man's sleep, the three of us have nowhere to sleep tonight, so we will borrow your longhouse to pay for a night's sleep. He rubbed to the door as if he remembered something, turned around and said: "I said that I would catch the wind and wash the dust for Zhuangtou tonight, but I was forgotten by the monks who made such a fuss." It just so happens that Zenkoin has given a lot of money, why don't you wait and see, tomorrow and tomorrow, the matter will be done after that day, what do you say? ”

Heizo Murono and Aoki Daizen have no opinion.

Kimura Heihachi likes to eat and drink the most, but he knows that he can't save money, so he got a reward today and asked Heiliu to help him collect it, and when he heard it this time, he got up and reached out to his brother's arms to get a share.

Sun Ichiro Shinjin was hesitant and speechless.

Several people have been in the village for many years and know each other, Kimura Heihachi glanced at him and said unceremoniously: "Don't be branched, you don't need to pay!" Pulled out a string of copper coins and shook it, the money strings rattled, and deliberately shamed him: "I'm afraid you have forgotten a long time ago, who rewarded you with this money!" ”

Nitsu Sun Ichiro blocked his face, walked out in a gloomy manner, and said, "I'm sleepy, let's go to sleep first!" ”

Seeing that he didn't let go, Kimura Heihachi was angry: "If you want to say that they all grew up together, why did they become this bear now?" ”

"His parents are not in good health, and you don't know it, and you have to take the money back to support the family."

"Our family is not necessarily richer than his family······" Heiroku Kimura stopped him and didn't let him continue.

Seto was sleepy-eyed for a long time, and was reminded by Murono Hei Sani, and he was also sleepy. waved his hand and didn't pick up the money, and said vaguely: "Are you still fighting with us?" Although I am broken, at least I can afford this little money. ”

Murono Heizo said kindly, didn't want to quarrel anymore, and said: "It's not early, it's time to sleep, Manjiro went to the county overnight to report the case, maybe tomorrow morning, the county will come, we have to cheer up then, don't lose face to the head of the village." ”