Looking at the deferential appearance of Okuhei Zhenqing and Suzuki Shigesumi, Suganuma Dingcun felt that because of some gossip, he secretly doubted people, and he was really a little sorry for the two of them, got up and took the wine bottle, soothed a few words with kind words, sat back on the table, and brought the wine to his lips.

I didn't think of what my second brother said, Xu is the evil agent and the secret hand has not been launched, I can't help but worry, while drinking, while looking for thoughts, "Alas, this time, because of listening to the 'rumors', Xingshi mobilized everyone to come to the case to check the prison and Shiro's collaboration with the enemy, and it was a door that drove Shiro to come to the peace talks, the prison is a cultural person who understands things, and probably won't have a gap with me because of this, but Shiro helped me a lot, if he didn't come forward to help me contact the Oda family, He Mozhong wanted to divide the south of the county, but he didn't know how to appease him?" ”

Suzuki Shigesumi's comrades in the Kamo people, in addition to the Okuhei Sadakei in the hall, there are many, because of the burden of communication with the Oda family, it can be said that the limelight is unparalleled for a while, Suganuma Dingcun brought people over to ask the guilt, and there are many of them who want to knock each other, so that the big and small leaders in the Kamo people know that he is the biggest lord in the land of the ten towns in the south of the county.

But now Suzuki Shigesumi has no collaborator at all, all because he has listened to the 'rumors of the scumbag', if he doesn't find an explanation, not to mention that Suzuki Shigesumi can't explain here, even the other leaders in the He Mao people secretly can't avoid slandering themselves for not being elegant, and their prestige will be damaged if they can't say it.

Suganuma squinted at the person sitting on the side seat at the bottom of the hall, this person was the instructor who had come to ask for orders to return to Zenshu Temple to patrol the case, and he couldn't help but regret in his heart, and then regretted that he didn't listen to this person, so that he was in such an embarrassing dilemma.

However, Suganuma is also a responsible person, and he did not get angry with the people who came over him personally because of his own mistakes, after all, compared to the damage to his prestige, the consequences that his second brother Suganuma was worried about were obviously more serious.

"That's it! After defeating the Saigo clan, it is enough to choose some rare treasures from the captured property and give them to Shiro, and those things are enough to appease him. ”

The monk who came by order felt the squint of Suganuma Dingcun, and also felt the whispers of the Suzuki family's henchmen who participated in the banquet from time to time, and sensed the embarrassment of his own collar, and hurriedly raised his glass and came out to make peace.

First bowed three times to Suganuma Dingcun, Okupei Sadakei, and Suzuki Shigesumi, and then said with a smile, "Since Shima Mamoru entrusted the important task of guarding Songyama and Zenshu Temple to the prisoners and Shiro, we have not been able to meet like this for several months, and tonight is a good night, it is rare for friends to get together, drink together, and enjoy it, and there can be no song to celebrate." The poor monk is only a shallow learner, but he is also willing to sing a song, thinking that Shima Mamoru, the prisoner, Shiro and the gentlemen will help to enjoy the wine. ”

The samurai are also vassals and elegant, and the songs and dances of ape music and artists have long been tired of watching, Suganuma Dingcun and others have applauded and said, "Zhengkong, you monk Hugh has to pretend to be modest here, you are not a monk, what are we samurai?" Let's sing a song! Let's play a song! ”

Lecturer Zhengkong laughed, stopped pretending, stepped out of the table, stood on the hall with a wine cup, turned his face to look at the night outside the hall, and looked in the direction of Suruga Province.

He brewed his emotions for a while, signaled the ape musicians in the hall to stop singing and dancing, temporarily retreated from the hall, cleared his throat, and raised the wine cup in his hand high. Fuji is located in Suruga Province, and Mt. Chongda is looking up to cover the sky. The white clouds condensed and lost the channel, and the sun and the moon were hazy. At four o'clock, the snow dances one after another, and it is not distinguishable between spring, summer and autumn and winter. The great Fuji is eternal, and the legend is endless. ”

This song was written by Yamabe Akato, a lyricist of the Nara Dynasty, when he looked up at Fuji, an inexhaustible mountain in the world, and began in the primeval era when the world was opened, and through the description of natural phenomena such as the sun, moon, clouds, and snow, it eulogizes the sublimeness, majesty, and majesty of Mt. Fuji.

All the people present except for Okupei Zhenkei, who is known as a half-cultural person, including Suganuma Dingcun and Suzuki Shigesumi, all of them do not know what this song means, only know that it is talking about Mount Fuji, but because of this, the poem is chanted with mixed tones, and the tone is frustrated, and the monks often travel to the countryside and believers, and the people often do not understand what Zen Buddhism is, whether it is the disciples of that sect, most of them will only follow the recitation of two sentences of 'Nan no Amitabha'.

Whether the lecturer can recruit disciples to participate in the letter, most of them still depends on whether their voice is clear, it sounds more infectious, the monk Zhengkong not only has a clear voice, but also quite good at music and rhythm, and reciting this song, but it is very good, everyone present either half-squinted, shook their heads, or beat with their hands, and listened to it with relish.

Everyone at the table was intoxicated by the listening, and gradually quieted down, and they all turned their eyes to Monk Zhengkong, wanting to hear him continue to sing.

After getting everyone's attention, the monk Zhengkong was also self-conscious, and hurriedly shook his spirits, cheered up, no longer standing just singing, but singing and dancing, and then sang down while raising a glass and dancing "Go out of Tianerpu, the silver light is pouring out of the blue sky." Fuji Kaolin, the snow is misty······"

"Silver light and blue sky", the meaning of brightness. "The snow is cloudy", and the snow on the top of Mt. Fuji is bright and bright.

As soon as he sang this, there was a commotion at the end of the table, and someone exclaimed, "Is there a fire in the town?" Look out, what a big red light! ”

The monk Zhengkong was singing vigorously, although he turned his head to look out when he heard the sound, and saw the scene of the fire in the town, he couldn't help but be stunned, and he couldn't speak.

Before everyone could react, there was a loud bang, and the gate of the front yard was slammed open, and two samurai armed with guns and knives rushed into the courtyard.

The first samurai wearing belly armor made two short hammers, and before a few Lang Dang who were keeping vigil behind the door reacted, he stabbed his spear in his left hand, hit one person in the chest, and flipped it over on the spot, and then swept with a short halt with his right arm, forcing the rest of the people to retreat again and again.

Another stout ronin, with a white scarf on his head, holding a four-and-a-half-foot-long Notai sword in both hands, took three steps and made two steps, rushed into the group of Kamo Zhonglang who was on duty at the door, and slashed with his knife when he saw people, and a samurai who was forced to lift back again and again by the two guns in the hands of Yamada Toyogoro felt a strong wind blowing in his face before he could gain a foothold, and then the whole person was cut into two pieces diagonally by the waist.

In a scream, Suganuma Dingcun suddenly woke up, he stood up on the desk, and Suzuki Shigesumi also staggered up, one did not stand firmly, and dropped the wine cup in his hand, with a crisp sound.

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