Chapter 1785 The Female Fairy of the Takeda Family
Yoshihiro can imagine how the faces of the United Front members who were causing trouble for the Hojo family would darken after hearing about the fetal movement.
If you can't afford to offend him, you can only hide.
Come to think of it, the Hojo clan has always been in good shape in the public debate these days, and no one dares to compete with it. It must have taken a lot of advantage, right?
Yiyin shook his head, not sure what to say.
As the belly gets bigger and bigger, the power of the twin evil spirits of pregnant women, Hojo Ushimasa and Shimakatsu Takeru, becomes more and more powerful.
They first persuaded Yiyin to hold a temporary grand review in Edo Castle, which made Uesugi Kenshin suffer a loss.
Now Hojo Umasa points to her belly and says that her fetus will move when she hears the saint's words. This is simply bullying. Why doesn't she say that she remembers her mission?
The big review is a place for people to speak. Now that people are so crowded that they have nothing to say, it is too much to bully people.
Shimakatsu was the beneficiary of both the meeting in Edogawa and the review of fetal movements, but she obviously didn't want to take advantage of her pregnancy, so she secretly reminded the sage.
Everything is too much and too little is too much. If you don’t keep all the benefits you earn from this today, you will fall back into this pit in the future.
Shimakatsu Takeshi didn't want to be used by the Hojo family anymore. Who knew he would be slapped in the face by the Hojo family one day, so it would be better to take it out as early as possible.
Yiyin opened his mouth twice and muttered in his mind that the baby is moving, the baby is moving, what should I say?
The big review is becoming more and more chaotic, and it's like a bunch of demons dancing around, just throwing shoes at each other to seize the podium.
After being stunned for a long time, Yiyin picked up the bowl and chopsticks.
"Eat, let's eat first."
The world is big and the food is the biggest. As long as the minds of the United Front are focused on the big review and wrangling, let them go.
Yiyin's requirements for the Grand Council are very low, which is to give everyone a place to talk, and not to prepare for war whenever there is a conflict. If this can be achieved, the Grand Council system will be considered a success.
Shimakatsu picked up the pickled plums on the plate with his chopsticks and brought them to his mouth, then squinted his eyes to feel the sweet and sour taste of the plums.
The morning sickness was the worst in the first three months, but now I have finally gotten used to the discomfort.
While enduring physical discomfort, he also had to take care of the affairs of integrating the Higashi Musashi Land into the Kanto Shiba Territory. Shima Katsuo no longer had the energy to think about the affairs of the Grand Council.
Anyway, she is pregnant now and cannot bear the anger. No one dares to let her suffer at this juncture and hurt her divine seed.
Shima Shengmeng said something in front of Yiyin just to express his position of not causing trouble to the saint. As for the pickled things in the big review, it is not as important as the sweet and sour prunes in front of him.
Ever since he was pregnant, Dao Shengmeng liked to eat sour food, but the island country was short of supplies, so these pickled plums were pretty good, and Dao Shengmeng couldn't bear to eat more of other luxurious foods.
After all, the land of Higashi Musashi is in dire straits, and she, the Kanto Shiba leader, is being watched by countless people. Her life is too luxurious, and it is easy to attract rumors.
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"Don't shrug your shoulders, push forward and pull back, and use the strength of your back."
In the courtyard, Takeda Yoshinobu, who is already five years old, is receiving bow and arrow training, while Kosaka Masanobu is correcting the child's posture carefully.
On the porch in the distance, Yoshigan and Takeda Shingen sat side by side, looking at their daughter who was sweating profusely.
Although that bow was a special children's bow, it seemed to be longer than Rena's height, which made Yoshigami couldn't help but feel distressed.
"How old is Rena, and you start letting her practice archery? The child's arms don't have enough strength to pull the string yet. Is it too early?"
Takeda Shingen glanced at Yoshigan and smiled.
"Reina has been stronger than ordinary children since she was a child, and she has grown faster. The bow was specially made for her, so she can naturally pull the string.
It is said that good fathers often lead to bad daughters, and it turns out that the saint who came to this world is no exception."
Takeda Shingen's teasing made Yoshigami twitch the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice.
"How can I not feel sorry for my biological daughter?"
Takeda Shingen smiled.
"Just because Rena is your child and her bloodline is extremely noble, she must be better than ordinary children.
Daughters of the martial arts family receive training at the age of three, in swordsmanship, archery, riding, literacy, arithmetic, military strategy, etc. They must have something before they are ten years old. Which high-level martial artist does not grow up with such training?
The middle and lower class Ji warriors wish they could receive such noble training, but they cannot afford it, so they can only choose one or two to train.
I kept Reina by my side for a few more days, but the Kamo clan was already dissatisfied. Every few days they would send envoys to reprimand and ask Reina to return to the team for training, but I ignored her.
If I indulge Reina in playing and don't study my skills, and when I go back to the Kamao clan and check my homework and find that I have deteriorated, they will definitely write a letter to accuse me and ridicule the Takeda family's tutoring style."
Looking at Takeda Yoshinobu's trembling arms pulling the strings in the distance, and being scolded by Kosaka Masanobu with a stern face, tears welling up in his eyes, Yoshinobu couldn't stand it anymore.
This is still a five-year-old child... The society of the samurai family is too complicated... But as Takeda Shingen said, high-level samurai families are just like this, and low-level untouchables are not qualified to take the test even if they want to.
Custom-made swords, guns, bows and arrows, teachers to teach academics, wasted pens, ink, paper and inkstones, the cost of cultivating a qualified heir to a famous martial family is not low.
Yiyin shook his head and couldn't stand it anymore.
Roll it, roll it, roll it, it's been a year of hard work farming, and it's not easy to get some food, and it's all finished.
He stood up and said.
"Let's go inside and talk."
Seeing Yoshigan acting like this, Takeda Shingen teased.
"What? Can't stand it anymore?"
"Stop talking nonsense, just go in when I ask you to come in!"
Yoshigan and Takeda Shingen walked into the room, and Takeda Shingen closed the sliding door, blocking the view of Kosaka Masanobu and Takeda Yoshinobu.
Then, she hugged Yiyin from behind, pressed her plump breasts against Yiyin's back, and breathed softly into Yiyin's ear.
"The saint loves Reina so much, I'm really happy."
Yiyin sighed.
"Stop trying to trick me with your sweet words. I don't know who you are yet?"
Takeda Shingen chuckled, walked past Yoshigami, held his hand and walked to his seat.
"Then in the eyes of the saint, who am I?"
Yiyin was moved forward by her, and when he saw her slender waist twisting and hips swinging, he secretly cursed a female seductress.
Takeda Shingen, who has given birth to a child, has more of a mature woman's charm than before, which always attracts Yoshigin's heart and soul unconsciously, and I don't know if she did it deliberately.
While Yoshigan was deep in thought, he was suddenly pulled and fell into Takeda Shingen's arms. It turned out that she was already sitting on her seat.
Sitting on Takeda Shingen's body and feeling her plump and toned curves, Yoshigage felt a little uncomfortable.
Although the world of female heroes is like this where women hug men, Yiyin is 183 centimeters tall and is being hugged by a woman who is less than 170 centimeters tall. It always feels wrong.
Takeda Shingen smelled the man's sweat on Yoshigage's neck, his eyes were blurred, and he whispered.