Yuan Yi serves the city and the people, and at the age of seven he has become a more competent social animal than Aizen.

He finished the infrastructure construction first, felt the labor cost saved, and felt very happy. Unexpectedly, before he could put it in his pocket to keep warm, he took it out and handed it to the city administrators, asking them to buy more grain seeds.

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"Sir, the price of seeds has been high recently..." the retainer hesitated.

Yuan's eyelids lifted slightly, something must have gone wrong and there must be a monster: "What's wrong?"

"Those merchants who were driven away by the adults harvested a lot of seeds after the last farming season and raised the price. Seeds that can be purchased for hundreds of dollars in other cities may cost a silver coin when they come to Inuyama."

Yuan Yi calmly said: "Starting tomorrow, I will let the monsters guard the trade route opened by Inuyama. Other cities can pass through, and I will collect a silver reward from them."

"Yes, sir."

The oxcart waiting to be led slowly drove out of Inuyama, and the priests and shrine maidens who had been staying at the castle for a long time rarely came to visit. Enichi still sat upright, and did not get up to greet the visitor because he was a Shinto spirit seducer.

Let’s not mention that he is a half-demon, and his position is naturally hostile to Shinto. Just saying that he is a city lord and a descendant of a nobleman, there is no reason why he must be polite to the Shinto side.

Shinto settled in Inuyama, and Inuyama supported Shinto. The two had a mutually beneficial relationship.

If there was no mediation by the head of Ubuyashiki, the Shinto party might not enter Inuyama, where the half-demon lives. In this case, both sides can maintain basic decency.

However, Enichi did not expect that the Shinto party would be extremely respectful when he came this time. His title suddenly changed from "Lord of the City" to "Sir", as if he was his retainer.

"My lord, greetings after a long time." The priest saluted, "I am Yasaka Tsumugi, the priest of Kanshinin Temple in Okyo Prefecture. The main deities are Su Zhanming Zun and Kushi Inada Himeto. I am here to pay my respects."

The shrine maiden saluted and said, "My lord, I would like to extend my long-awaited greetings. I am Kaori Madoka, the shrine maiden of Dazaifu Tenmangu Shrine. My main deity is Sugawara Michizane, and I have come here to pay my respects."

Yuanyi:……

Both shrines have surnames, one is Yasaka and the other is Katori. During the Kamakura period, surnames were not a common prefix.

After all, the lingering legacy of the legal system of the Asuka Era is still there, and even though hundreds of years have passed, "people without surnames" are still common.

One of the few improvements is that there is no longer a clear distinction between good people and untouchables, but some rotten roots are still deep in the bones, allowing people to distinguish a person's background and identity by his or her surname.

Most of the people in high positions have a surname plus a given name, while most of the people in lower positions have a single-character given name. Although the two people in front of me are divine servants, but stripped of their priesthood, they are probably descendants of the samurai family, and they should be quite important in Shinto.

But they came to see him...

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster, and Yuan Zhiqiu strikes out: "What do you want from me?"

The two divine attendants, who thought they were going to have a small talk, were speechless for a moment.

But soon they came to their senses, and the miko asked: "I wonder what you think of Amaterasu?"

What can Yuanyi think?

His impression of Amaterasu remained in his previous life when he was a child. His sick mother prayed to Amaterasu day and night, hoping that he would have a smooth life and be healthy until old age.

After that, his mother hung up a pair of earrings for him that were enshrined in front of Amaterasu. He later gave the earrings to Tanji's family and passed into his old age like the sun extinguishing its fire.

To him, Amaterasu is a memory that is gradually extinguished.

"He is a noble god, worthy of admiration." Yuanyi answered quite appropriately.

Amaterasu is both a god and a symbol of the emperor. As a half-demon, he can say "no opinion", but as a castle lord, he must reply "worthy of admiration".

As everyone knows, for the Shinto side, this answer is enough.

"I wonder if your Excellency intends to worship Amaterasu?" the priest said, "Yesterday, Your Excellency summoned the sky fire, which had the appearance of a deity. It made those who saw it unable to let it go, as if the Omikami was personally present. I think there is no one more suitable to worship Amaterasu than Your Excellency.

It’s a seancer.”

Yuanyi:……

That was the original idea.

"Inuyama only worships dog gods, and I am a half-demon." Yuan Yiyi said, but he didn't stop talking too much, "If mother is in good health, she might be willing to worship Amaterasu."

He is a half-demon, and if his brother finds out that he has become a shikigami and may be captured as a shikigami at any time, he may travel thousands of miles to Inuyama to kill him.

But my mother is different. My brother has always ignored his mother and doesn't care at all about who she wants to worship.

He can't worship, but his mother can. He only has one mother, so only Shintoists can understand what he means. As long as the condition of "mother's good health" is met, there will be no problem in cooperation.

The priest and the shrine maiden understood this, and after obtaining Yuan Yi's consent to convey the specific situation to Shinto, they immediately withdrew.

Yuanyi was about to drink some water, but he didn't expect that even the time to drink water was a luxury in the life of a social animal.

The old farmer who went to the field to test the soil quality came back with exciting news: "Sir! The newly opened wasteland is very good, with live springs, and you can grow rice! There will be polished rice in Inushan!"

Polished rice is a rare item, generally offered to the samurai family, nobles and the emperor, and is not a food that ordinary people can eat. In addition, Oshima has little land and poor soil, so the output of polished rice is very small. Even though Inuyama is rich, the samurai family usually eats more brown rice.

Nowadays, there is land that can produce polished rice. If it works well, the city lord will only stock it but not sell it. They can eat polished rice 30% of the time a year. This is a noble treatment!

Hearing this, Yuanyi was also very happy.

"Just tell me what you need." Yuan Yi said gently, "I will send a group of farmers to you."

"Yes!" The old farmer said excitedly with tears streaming down his face and his hands trembling, "Sir, without further ado, I'll take someone to pour some manure on that land first!"

Yuanyi's gentle expression instantly turned to stone:...

What did you just say you were going to water on the ground?

The old farmer is not a nobleman, so the wording is straightforward. The farmland must be fertilized, and pouring manure means pouring manure. It is true: "If possible, please allow us to pick up the manure of the Wu family. Sir, after you are nobles, use your

Watering it must be more powerful than using ours!"

Yuanyi:……

He didn't want to talk anymore and really didn't know what to say.

Looking at the old farmer's sincere eyes and old hands, Yuan Yi responded by a strange combination of circumstances: "Okay."

As a result, he didn't eat any food that night.

The half-demon's nose is so sensitive, he can smell the smell on the ground clearly. On weekdays, the Wu family takes good care of the excretion area, blowing out ashes, incense and ventilating it, and it has never tortured his nose.

But now, the shit is picked out...

He was singled out!

For the first time, Enichi nestled into Izayoi's arms extremely fragilely, burying his nose in her layered collar before he came to life. At that time, his ears were droopy, his face was pale, he hadn't eaten for several days, and he had lost a lot of weight.

few.

Izayoi looked distressed: "Inuyasha, my mother's health has recovered, you should go find her..."

Yuanyi shook his head: "It will be better on New Year's Eve."

Before he could leave Inuyama without any worries, none of the envoys from Okyo, the restoration of Shinto, the establishment of the shrine and his mother's body had been settled.

"But if you continue like this, you won't be able to bear it." Izayoi rubbed the child's head.

Yuanyi: "Just think of it as a trial."

So the next day, Enichi was so dizzy from the smoke that he no longer wanted to be a social animal. He handed over everything to the head of the Mishima family, and carried Yanya and Mavericks over the Inugami Mountain overnight, retreating three hundred miles straight.

For health and safety.

This world is too difficult for puppy Gou!

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Communication in Kamakura was not good, and sometimes months would pass as information and transactions went back and forth.

Autumn has arrived, and the busy farming season has arrived. Inushan is bustling inside and outside, and people are immersed in the joy of the harvest. From fruit picking to wheat harvesting, from picking herbs to hunting, there is a joyful atmosphere everywhere.

For people who only need food and clothing in life to be happy, Inuyama is truly extremely satisfied.

But at this moment, the envoy from Beijing arrived...

"It turns out I can't bear it." Mishima Junko covered her face with a cypress fan and chuckled, "I came here especially during the busy farming season because I wanted to share some things."

Yuanyi is silent.

He was still entertaining guests at the wabi tea room, but unfortunately the visitors were unkind and they were really the ones looking for trouble. They started shouting as soon as they entered, but Yuan Yi's white hair and dog ears frightened the "distinguished guest".

"The Lord of Inuyama is actually a monster? How terrifying!" said the fat-headed "Noble Master", "Master of the Mishima Family, are you being coerced?"

Yuan blinked and looked harmless.

Mishima Junko stated directly: "There is no coercion."

"How dare you say that! You blood leeches who work with monsters and bully humans wantonly!" The visitor said angrily, "I have offended the Ping family of Dajing. As a retainer of the Ping family, I have a reason..." The voice suddenly dropped.

Go down.

"Your Majesty" was stunned.

Mishima Junko shook the Fujiwara family's orthodox family crest in her hand, and smiled slightly: "This is the Fujiwara family! If I remember correctly, from the time of peace, the Shoguan family has suppressed the Taira family.

One hundred and seventy years, right?”

The wabi tea room was speechless for a moment.

Indeed, the hegemony of the Fujiwara clan of the Regent Seki family has dominated the political circle for a long time. If the Taira family had not resolutely followed the emperor to join the political power, then the Minamoto clan would also lean towards the political power. It was not until the era of political power came that the Fujiwara family would be considered overthrown.

But even so, Fujiwara's skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and his family emblem alone can scare people.

"As a retainer of the Fujiwara clan, you are not welcome." Junko Mishima's smile suddenly turned cold, "Throw it out!" She straightened her back.
To be continued...