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Chapter 1523 Good friend, do you still have cigarettes?

"Praise the Lord God! Only the descendants of Your Majesty's divine blood can be qualified to rule the tribes of the West Sea and to be crowned princes. This noble lady with the human and gods should indeed be dedicated to Your Majesty!"

As Luo Shanda asked, the samurai captain Tammy Cao spoke first, with a very serious expression. The vanguard captain Ao Shan nodded repeatedly and said seriously.

"Yes, that's how it should be! The leader of the Divine Monkey Legion ordered me to join the support fleet and to contribute everything to His Majesty and the Lord God! All the kingdom warriors on our ship have this idea!"

Since Luosanda said he was "the priest and nobles of the kingdom", neither the Jurchen priest Ali nor the chief of Kitayu Riverside were qualified to speak. And the priest Ryuzakuji Iehiro looked at the subtleties on the field.

The situation also silently closed its mouth. Everyone looked at Zuvaro, which made the still loyal exploration captain stunned. He pondered for a few breaths and suddenly said with a smile.

"The Lord God witnessed! Of course it should be like this! Your Majesty opens the West Sea and sends us to the west. The maintenance of the West Sea route depends entirely on the support from the rear of the kingdom... and the noble daughter of the gods of human beings should be presented to Your Majesty! Well... It is true that only Your Majesty is the only one who can do it.

Only the descendants of divine blood can be conferred the title of Prince of Xihai."

Hearing Zuvaro's clear political statement, everyone's expressions relaxed, and the solemn atmosphere instantly eased. In recent years, Zuvaro has established too many tribal in-laws and influenced by relying on his identity as a team leader and his identity as a "tribal chief".

It expanded too quickly and even mastered the warriors of the Jurchens and the Shantar tribe. Therefore, the important personnel of the kingdom in the West Sea were all the same, hoping to make some checks and balances against Zuvaro!

After all, everyone traveled across the sea without hesitation, on the one hand, for the Lord God and His Majesty, and on the other hand, for their own achievements. After all, the leaders of the kingdom were all "colleagues" with Zuvaro, and

It is not really a "chief and tribe". If the other party is allowed to expand like this and there is no checks or balances, then there will be a big mess sooner or later.

"It's cold in the snow, take two gods to the wooden house to cook fire and rest! Well, send two maids to take care of Yue Ji. Give him three meals a day and eat according to the best conditions!"

"Yes! Dear Chiefs!"

Soon, the two descendants of Spoel, together with more than a dozen Spoel retainers, were arranged. Among them, Yue Ji's treatment was equivalent to those of the leaders, and Rong Dong's treatment was equivalent to that of the Great Monk Juehui. As for the Spoel retainers,

I just eat, live and work with ordinary warriors, and I don’t have to think about any preferential treatment.

"Please! Young noble girl..."

The "vicious" mountain samurai warrior said something that the girl Yue Ji couldn't understand and wanted to take her to the distance. Before leaving, the girl turned around reluctantly, looked at the port and the ship, and then

Looking at the elder Morino Kiyoshi. There was an unspeakable sorrow in her warm eyes, which turned into a drop of warm tears, leaving clear marks in the snow of the Esseni.

At this moment, she didn't know what words she used to say goodbye, and could only bite her lips and say nothing.

After all, it will take 180 years before Matsuo Basho will write the haiku that passed down from generation to generation in "The Deep Way of Osamu". At that time, that was exactly the moment.

"Yeah, the birds cry and the fish's eyes are tears..."

"Spring is gone, fish watch the flying birds singing, and tears drop by ~~"

"Why!…"

Kiyoshi Morino sighed again, pressing his weak emotions into his heart. His eyes flashed slightly. Although he could not understand the words of the Yamata Chiefs before, he could still appreciate some mystery.

It seems that, as "Watanabe Masumi" vaguely revealed, behind these mountain chiefs, there is a more powerful "Great Shaman Khan" who leads the so-called "Oriental Islands" "Good Sea Guamen."

Descendants" and even powerful kingdoms established by the "remnants of the Shang Dynasty"! And the Shanta tribe that appears in the Españo land is just a finger of this powerful force in the East China Sea...

"Sen, come on! It's time to have a good drink! Then call the 'big monk' over and share the divine smoke together..."

"Ah! Zu, don't worry! This time I come, I have another thing that needs to be agreed with you. Well, it's about the future of the Oyzaki family... You know, I am the family of the Oyzaki family after all. Although

This time we went north, we were hiding from the Oyzaki clan, but once the shogunate court enthroned Spo Rongdong as the guardian of the Hokkien, this incident would be announced to the world!... At that time, the Oyzaki clan was transferred from the vassal of the Andong clan to

The relationship between the Spoh vassals and their vassals will change suddenly... We should discuss it in advance!"

"Oh? The vassal is transferred?...Sen, do you have any suggestions? Do we need to send troops south to conquer the vassal of Oyzaki in the name of Spoel, and then meet with Anton?"

"No, no! There is no need to solve the problem with force like this, nor can it be done like this... The prestige of the shogunate is still there. On the Anton side, there is a loyal minister of the shogunate, Uesugi Konori. And Andon and the Nanbu clan are fighting openly and secretly, themselves

They were too busy to take care of themselves and could only suffer this loss. What is worth guarding against is the southern clan of tens of thousands of stones. They are likely to take the initiative to contact the Oyzaki clan and secretly plot against the Essai land..."

Speaking of this, Kiyoshi Morino lowered his head and bowed deeply to Zuvaro again.

"With the Buddha's witness! The Oyzaki clan has always been kind to the Golden Clan, and the head of the Oyzaki Mitsuhiro, treats you as his brother!... The Oyzaki clan has been in the Hoi field for one or two hundred years, and what he wants is nothing but self-protection. Please also ask for Espo's

In the name, he gave the "territory of the ward" to clarify the fiefdom of the Oyzaki clan in the land of the people, and to the hearts of the Oyzaki clan... If the noble tribe can choose a candidate and make an agreement with the Oyzaki clan, it would be even better!

…”

"In this way, even if I go to Huangquan, I can explain to my old friend Takeda Nobuki that I will die without regrets!...Master, please!..."

"The Lord God witnessed! Sen, let's wait for us to discuss a few..."

Seeing that Kiyoshi Morino was so serious, Zuvaro pondered for a moment and discussed with the people in the kingdom for a long time.

For the kingdom now, it is better to be quiet than to be active. As long as we can maintain this "trade of trade between the country", we will put on the cloak of "heren Spoh" and get the title of "heren Tratoani",

It's completely enough! As for the land in the south of Heren, at least at this moment, the Kingdom has no interest at all. And for these narrow lands, it's meaningless to fight with the clans in the south of Heren and destroy the lives of the headquarters of the Kingdom's Xihai.

If you can buy it with "gold", why bother "grab" it?

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Tested by the Lord God, we promise you! As long as we wait for the shogunate to be enfeoffed, we will join forces with the Oyzaki clan and clearly determine the territory of the Oyzaki clan and the Hokki clan's tribes.

!As for marriage, Tamicao and Fushan can marry the noble daughter of the Lizaki clan as their wife..."

"Blessed by Buddha! Very, very great!... Ancestor, you can drink happily now! There is also Juehui Sengzheng, I haven't seen you for a long time, I really want to see him!"

This open-air long talk finally clarified the beginning and end of the "Cancel Planning". When everyone talked and laughed, they raised the fire pit, cooked chili sake, and roasted a deer leg.

The initiator of the shocking "Capital Planning", the master of the shocking "Capital Planning", finally walked in with a kind look, a broad-minded and fat body.

"Amitabha! Dear friends, drinking and eating meat, are you so happy! But I forgot about the great monk... Hey! Junior Brother Sen? You are here! Good, good! You haven't seen each other for several months, and you seem to be much haggard!"

"Ha! Senior Brother Juehui, I can't compare to you! I ruined ten passers-by ships in one battle, five hundred monk soldiers, and betrayed the sect with one trick. The Spoh and the shogunate can still be so peaceful and contented, and not be jealous of meat and vegetables! ...



Although it was the reunion of the brothers, when he saw the big monk Juehui who had gained weight, Kiyoshi Morino looked at him without any good expression. He looked cold and even a little angry, and cursed with a sneer.

"The Buddha is below, the demon is above! I see that my senior brother drinks and eats meat. This Buddhist practice is indeed profound! I am afraid that it is not much different from the demon Besun who transforms into free heaven?!"

"Ah! The Sixth Patriarch Huineng once said, "Why do you need to keep the precepts in your mind? Why do you need to practice meditation when practicing straightforwardness?"... I am just a matter of this great ups and downs, and I am a matter of diligent practice of indefinite cessation and contemplation, and I am a matter of wiping it out.

On the pure dust! But in disguise, my Buddhist teachings have also been further increased. The so-called "the mind is untainted and free to follow the circumstances. If you know your nature, you will be liberated."

The monk Juehui was ridiculed by Kiyakashi Morino, but he was not angry. Instead, he was happy and had a red face. He knew that since the other party appeared here, it meant that his plan had been half successful. He returned with gold

The good days of the sect that regained the power of the Omi temples was near to him! So he smiled, took Morino Kiyo's wine glass, drank it all in one mouthful, and praised.

"Hiss! Spicy, spicy! Good taste, good taste!..."

Then, Juehui reached out to the barbecue Ryuzoji Yasuhiro, took a piece of roasted venison with American spices, took a few big bites, and praised again.

"Not bad, not bad! Very fragrant, very fragrant!..."

Finally, Juehui turned her head and looked at the priest Luo Shanda with a smile, and asked with a shy face, a little flattering.

"Hey! Luo Shanyou... Where is your divine smoke? Give me another one?"

“…”

Luo Shanda's mouth twitched, and he was silent for a moment. He took out the last handful of tobacco leaves from his arms and threw them into the brazier. So, the outside of the house was ice and snow, and the inside was as warm as spring. The fire pit was filled with green smoke, and there was wine and meat in his stomach. What a happy life

The dinner! And the future of Essay is here to be decided in the divine smoke of wind and snow~~


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