Chapter seven hundred and seventy-fifth unabated human nature
Yoshigan's words were awe-inspiring and righteous, and Hatakeyama Yoshitsuna was moved beyond measure.
Regardless of whether Yoshigan has his own little calculations, the Noto Hatakeyama family is indeed protected.
Since the decline of the shogunate, nobles from all over the country can only rely on their own strength to maintain their family businesses. If they are accidentally defeated by their superiors, their family fortunes will fall into a desolate state.
Yoshigan Shiba is willing to uphold the laws of the samurai family on behalf of the shogunate, which is a great thing for the nobles in the guardianship system.
Hatakeyama Yoshitsuna secretly made up his mind that he would never let go of the golden thigh of Odaisho!
She kowtowed to the ground and said decisively.
"Hatakeyama Yoshitsuna is grateful for the great righteousness of Odai. The Hatakeyama family of Noto is willing to be driven by Odai and will not stop until death."
Yiyin nodded.
b had finished pretending, and his loyalty had been expressed. After a few words of relief, he asked Hatakeyama Yoshitsuna to stay at the palace and wait for the review.
After she left, Teru Uesugi had a look on his face and wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with Yoshigan. However, Yoshigan was in a complicated mood and sent her away on the pretext of being tired.
The dual-headed political structure of the Uesugi Shiba family in Echigo has been gradually accepted by the Echigo samurai family. Uesugi Teruhu's increasingly obvious pursuit attitude left Yoshigan at a loss as to what to do.
After the duel between Yukimori Yamanaka and Takeo Shimakatsu that almost resulted in blood splattering, Yoshigami was really scared.
He had been excited when he heard Mitsuhide Akechi proposed the strategy of occupying the magpie's nest, but now he was terrified.
He finally realized clearly who these Ji Warriors he once naively wanted to take into his harem were.
They learned martial arts from a young age and went out to kill the enemy after taking the Yuan Dynasty. They were either thinking about intrigues or murder and arson all day long.
Yamanaka Yukimori and Shima Katsuo are Girihime samurai, who are regarded as high-quality moral role models in the samurai family and loyal to the emperor.
They are still like this.
Yoshigan thought about Terutora Uesugi again, and Maeda felt cold in his heart because of the admiration these killers had for him. If they knew that they wanted to share their love with others, the sky would collapse.
Every inch of the harem, every inch of blood, there are many dead souls under the Crystal Palace. The more Yiyin thought about it, the more frightened he became. He felt that he was about to suffocate and hurried back to the inner room.
Indoors, Husong was sorting out his clothes. When he saw Yiyin coming in, he quickly fell to the ground and saluted.
"I've seen the imperial office, how are you?"
Yiyin forced a smile.
"Get up, you go about your business, I want to take a rest."
Husong said with concern when he saw that Yiyin's face was pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he was panting.
"Otai Suo, are you feeling unwell? Do you want to call a doctor to take a look?"
Yiyin forced a smile and said.
"It's okay. Maybe I'm a little tired. I'll just lie down for a while."
Husong stepped forward to support Yiyin, and the little Loli stood next to the tall Yiyin, looking extremely petite.
Yiyin wanted to politely refuse her help, but she could see a worried look on her young face. He finally smiled and allowed her to help him undress and lie down.
As spring gets warmer, the quilt is changed to a thinner one. Yiyin covers himself with a single quilt and closes his eyes to calm down.
He suddenly felt fingers moving on his temples. He opened his eyes and saw Husong awkwardly kneeling in front of his head, leaning down to massage his head.
The little loli still smelled like milk, and because she had put on short and tight clothes while working, she looked small and cute.
Yiyin smiled.
"You go about your business and don't worry about me. I'll just take a rest."
After saying that, he closed his eyes again. The fingers on his temples were no longer moving, but after a while, he felt a little bit on his face.
His face was wet with tears, and he opened his eyes to look. Husong pursed his lips and remained silent, but the tears in his eyes could not stop flowing down.
Yiyin sat up and turned around to wipe Husong's tears.
"What's wrong? Why are you crying?"
Husong finally cried out and looked at Yiyin eagerly.
"I'm very sorry for disturbing the rest of the palace. I will leave immediately."
Yiyin held her little head, shook his head and said.
"Why are you walking? What are you thinking in your little head? Tell me clearly, why are you crying?"
Husong lowered her head and said nothing. Yiyin touched her head and said softly.
"What happened?"
Husong pouted, turned his head, and complained in a low voice.
"The imperial office looks down on me."
"No way."
"They just look down on me! They didn't take me with them when they went to fight in Xia Yue. They didn't even think I was good at resting and getting massages. For someone with a small surname like mine..."
Her voice became lower and lower, and finally she shook her head and broke away from Yiyin's hand, turned around and curled up into a ball. Yiyin couldn't help but stretched out his arms to hug her.
"What are you thinking about? You are still a child. I can't bring a child to the battlefield, right?"
Husong broke away in anger, his lovely big round eyes were bright black, and he growled lowly at Yiyin.
"I have grown up! I can also serve the Imperial Palace!
You just look down on me and despise me, and you don’t even use me for small things like massage!
I hate you the most!"
After saying that, she turned around and was about to run away, but Yiyin grabbed her hand.
"You are so courageous!
Do you know what the crime of slandering the lord is? Do you hate me? Hehe, you are very brave, you really dare to say it."
Husong's body was trembling, but he kept his mouth tightly closed and refused to apologize.
Yiyin felt bored when he saw that she was trembling with fear and refused to beg for mercy. He was extremely stupid to argue with a child.
Although Husong is small, he is very smart.
Ii Naotora brought her to the front of Yiyin after going through all kinds of hardships. She left her hometown and became a minor surname. The depression in her heart was definitely not something that ordinary people could bear.
Yiyin believed that she would be frightened every day when she was away, afraid of losing her only supporter.
He sighed and said in Husong's ear.
"It's my fault. No matter where I go from now on, I will take you with me. Don't be angry, okay?"
Husong's body trembled, and he secretly glanced at Yiyin behind his body with a crooked eye, making a sound like a mosquito.
"Keep your word?"
Yiyin couldn't help laughing when he saw her looking like a puppy peeking at its owner.
"Of course it counts, don't you believe we are hooking up?"
Yiyin stretched out his right little finger and put it in front of Husong. Husong hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his right little finger and put it on Yiyin's little finger.
The two of them hooked and swayed, and Husong put down his hand in embarrassment. He turned around and kowtowed to Yiyin in apology.
"I'm very sorry. It was me who bumped into the imperial office."
Yiyin laughed and patted her head.
"You got what you wanted, do you want to apologize? Little clever guy."
Husong touched the spot on his head where Yiyin had lightly slapped him, lowered his head and murmured.
"Why is the imperial office so kind to me? I obviously disobeyed your superior, but you still tolerate me like this."
Yiyin said with a smile.
"Because I like you.
Don't hesitate, don't worry, I will protect you as you grow up. So, don't be afraid anymore.
As long as I'm here, no one can hurt you."
Husong looked at Yiyin, listening to his soft words, tears began to overflow his eyes again.
She threw herself into Yiyin's arms and cried.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm really, really sorry!"
Yiyin touched her head and looked at her tolerantly as she cried bitterly.
In this cruel world, Yiyin can only survive by becoming an excellent martial artist. He has killed people with his own hands, and he has ordered the killing of many, many people, but this does not mean that he likes to do so.
Only when his power can protect a few close people from being harmed will he feel at ease and feel that he is still a human being.
A modern man who has not lost his humanity and has a conscience.
