Yoshida Toyo was dead. When his family discovered it, they could no longer recognize the beach on the ground.
A strange man was sitting next to him, and he was undoubtedly the murderer.
Unfortunately, this man who killed more than ten thousand people in the Tosa vassal state had committed suicide by separatism.
The people in the Shanxi Hall of the Fanzhu Mountain are all numb.
Now is the time when Yoshida Toyoshi is needed to restrain the newly established Tosa King Party. If you don’t assassinate sooner or later, you won’t assassinate at this time?
He once suspected whether it was the attack of the Tosa Kishi Party. However, after investigation, no records of all members of the Tosa Kishi Party appearing at the scene that day. The man who was seduced at the scene of Yoshida Toyo assassination was found to be indeed Yoshida Toyo's former mortal enemy. He had a motive to kill Yoshida Toyo.
The investigation failed, and in order to stabilize the situation, Yamagodo had no choice but to not find trouble with the Tosa King Party for the time being.
......
Two people were wearing straw hats and walking in the snow.
Everyone is big and small, and they are all blessed with salutes.
Before Koike Nao Nao was freed from the sorrow of losing her father, she had to follow Zuocun on the way to the Changshu clan.
Zuocun went to Changzhou Phantom not for other things, but just to meet an old acquaintance of his own.
This old acquaintance forged the knife he had used until now.
The third generation of Shui Xinzi is so beautiful, and Shui Xinzi is so handsome.
When Zuomura returned to Tosa, he received a letter from Masaji Mizuko.
In the letter, Masaji Mizuko said that he was approaching his limit and had not had much time.
Before leaving, he wanted to see Zuocun again and see Hefeng, who was famous all over the world with Zuocun again.
The snowflakes were shaken off from the hat by Kana, and their blank expression was extremely heartbreaking.
She couldn't help but stop.
Zuomura noticed something wrong with Kana and squatted down to look at Kana's face.
"What's wrong, Kana?"
Kana was startled and was awakened from the dementia pattern.
"No, nothing, Lord Zuocun." She looked a little scared.
Zuocun sighed slightly.
The sudden change in life caused an indelible blow to the little girl. Zuocun could do the only way to take care of her future life after Ichimasa Koike passed away.
"You don't have to be so scared, Kana." Zuomura made himself smile and gently tap Kana's hat.
"......Yeah." Kana still looked very scared.
Zuocun pursed his lips.
Kana is a gentle and afraid of life, unlike the popular Okita Soji whom Zuomura met at the time.
Zuomura apologized to Kana. It would be better to take your time to compensate for this.
"Let's go." Zuomura touched Naka's head through the hat and stood up.
The two continued on the road.
Nao Nao looked at Zuocun's not tall or wide back, and was a little uneasy.
But he still followed him.
After all, Zuocun is currently the only shelter for Kana.
Zuomura felt that Kanana was deeper and shallower, and his absent-minded steps looked ahead.
The eyes are both complicated and determined.
When he knew that he would sacrifice Ichimasa Koike, he knew that such a result would be, but he still did it.
Before he left, Longma once gave him a lot of money.
"Use these to make Kana live better."
......
The distance between the Tosa family and the Choshu family was not far, and it took more than ten days for the two of them to arrive.
The weather is dull and it seems to be snowing.
Zuocun looked at the sign at the entrance of the house.
Water Heart.
For a moment, his thoughts seemed to return to May 17, the second year of Anzheng.
"Is Lord Zuocun coming to Changzhou Phantom for this purpose?" Kana's emotions were consumed very quickly through the mountains and rivers. When he was rushing, he would no longer fall into sadness.
But after all, it is a child, unlike Zuocun, which has been sleeping in the open all year round. Zuocun often needs to move forward with fatigue and even sleeping Kana.
Fortunately, Zuocun is very strong and it is still very relaxing to carry Kana on his back.
Kana also gradually became familiar with Zuomura during the walking journey.
"Kanna, you don't need to call me Zuocun." Zuocun smiled, "Just call me Zuocun."
Kana didn't say anything.
Zuomura sighed and tapped Kana's head gently.
After patting the gate of the courtyard, Zuocun took a step back.
"Here you come." A tender voice came from the room.
A young man who looked over teenager pushed open the door and looked at Zuocun and the two knives around Zuocun's waist.
He was startled: "You, who are you?"
Zuocun smiled: "Zuocun Annuo, with the famous swordsman, came to visit Masaji Mizuko."
The boy looked at Annuo Zuocun.
He is not too tall, and he is in a decent Wufu, with long black hair tied behind his back, reaching the waist.
A backpack was hung on his left shoulder, and a dagger with a red scabbard on his chest. Two knives were pinned on his waist on his left, one with a black and white scabbard, and one with a green scabbard.
"..." The boy's eyes were a little dull, looking at the crane with black and white scabbards.
"Please come in, Lord Zuocun." The young man opened the door and gave way, "Master... has been waiting for a long time."
Zuocun nodded and walked into Mizuko's house with Nao.
"Master is in the bedroom, please come with me." The boy walked in front to guide the way.
Zuomura and Kana followed behind the boy, Zuomura looked at the boy.
This should be Mr. Masahiro, the fourth generation of Mizuko, must be the heir to Mr. Masahiro.
The three of them came to the bedroom door and the boy knocked on the door.
"Master, Master, Master's wife, Lord Annuo Zuocun is here."
After a long time, a weak voice came from the room: "...Come in."
"...I'm disturbing." Zuocun pushed open the door and walked in.
A strong smell of medicine came to my face.
Kana subconsciously covered her nose.
Zuocun looked at the figure wrapped in a quilt on the ground.
He walked over and sat beside him.
The voice was heavy: "...Mr. Masaji, I'm late."
He is already thin and not as thin as a human, and even if he is weak, he still has fanaticism and smiles.
"It's not too late...I'm still alive...It's not too late..."
"Let me see... the famous sword stained with evil blood... the famous sword that comes from my own hands..."
There is no trace of vitality on this old man.
But there was still enthusiasm in the dim eyes.
Zuocun couldn't help but smile.
"Ah, naturally."
Zheng--
The sacred man was unsheathed, Zuocun put the sacred man on his hands and took it to Masashi Shui Xinzi.
"It's still...so... dazzling."
Chapter completed!