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Chapter 174: A Short and Tired Meeting

.Chapter 174 A brief and exhausted meeting

The long-famous Guanjun of Kanto held a meeting in the Uesugi family. The way the Lord of Kanto, Chiyo, here is still grinding a mirror with a nun, while the retainers in the room opposite are still breathing and taking turns to peeping against one. The meeting that determines the fate and future of the world and Kanto began in such a strange atmosphere. (The location is not enough, although each person has a hole, most of the holes are for opening more holes to listen to the sound)

With my nun holding my share, I still asked Chiyo a little embarrassedly, "Do you really want to have a meeting like this?" I personally admit that I am a little perverted, but I think I am not so perverted that I can let my retainers visit xxoo. The Japanese are indeed perverted enough.

‘Yes.’ Tsuchiyo said dismissively, ‘I used this trick to convince Echigo’s tyrants. Otherwise, these people would not be so easy to be obedient. Often, many of my opinions were agreed casually without thinking. By the way, these people also used this method on the cavalry battle formation, and the name was - Chexuan. It was very powerful, right?’

‘Yeah, it’s very awesome.’ Actually, I want to answer more like a very perverted answer. No wonder no one could use this formation after Kenshi Uesugi in history. It turned out that the way of meetings of retainers changed, and they gradually became unfamiliar with the training of this formation.

Tora Chiyo kept his hands and feet on the nun, and said in a moaning voice, "Now we start discussing the issue of subjugating the Oda family. Now Takeda Shingen Hojo Shingen Yasukura's team has been subjugated, and the Kansai Mori family has no inch to make progress. The biggest advantage of our family is that it has not sent troops directly to Uesugi. His Highness Kudo has promised me that the Uesugi family's territory will not be reduced at all this time. Of course, the troops who have been sent to the Viet Nam will be withdrawn immediately."

Although the retainers only used half of their hearts to think about the meeting, they immediately changed their minds to their eyes and ears without reducing their holdings when they heard that they did not need to reduce their holdings.

The gasping sound in the opposite room immediately became a little heavier. After a while, Tuchiyo waited for a while and saw that no one spoke on the other side, and continued to breathe, "Since no one objected, the matter of subjugating the Oda family was settled. Ten days later, it was ready to cooperate with His Highness Kudo to send troops to wipe out Yixiangsong. Ah, San... Sanhui." As Tuchiyo and the nun fell together, the gasping sounds on the opposite side also changed from heavy to light until they disappeared. After a while, the sound of opening and closing the paper door and chaotic footsteps came from the opposite side, which obviously had already withdrawn.

I held Hu Qianyo in my arms, "Thu Qianyo, thank you for your hard work." This is the first time I saw him in every meeting, and the satirical meeting fan in crosstalk that year was afraid that even half of the hard work would not be achieved.

The Tuchiyo in my arms smiled and leaned against my chest, "There's no way, anyone told them to be perverted."

‘After the matter of Kanto, go back with me.’ I asked about the idea of ​​Hu Chiyo. After all, the child will grow up in Yuanfu in a few days. Of course, the older generation will have to retire. As for whether to rule the country behind the curtain or become a powerful emperor, it seems that it is not conducive to the growth of children. They have their lives to work hard, and the little eagle under the eagle wings cannot grow up quickly.

Hu Qianhai thought for a while, 'This, let's talk about it. The child has just taken the throne and is strong. Residents will inevitably bully the young master. I have to wait until the child cultivates his own power before he can feel at ease.' Hu Qianhai said something makes sense, but it is not easy to be a good mother, but Hu Qianhai still has to be a good father. I sighed, I felt sorry for parents in the world, but the child would not be able to take her good deeds. As far as I know, these newly promoted family governors wanted the Supreme Emperor on their heads to die early, and then take control of the real power in the family, and then pass the throne to their children, and be the Supreme Emperor on their own.

Under the service of two nuns, Tsuchiyo gently put on a kimono, yawned lazyly, and looked at me with a sleepy eyes, "Ha, I'm sleepy."

‘I’ll take a break with you.’ I looked out the window and saw the sun was high. I was just taking a nap.

Tu Chiyo casually pulled a nun and said, "Okay. But I want to hold one to sleep. It's a good deal for you. You can hold another to sleep. Usually I hug you left and right." In fact, Tu Chiyo and I both have one problem, that is, using women as sleeping pillows.

I woke up by my hunger at dinner. Looking at the sunset outside the window and the fragrance floating inside and outside the city, I couldn't resist the temptation, so I pushed the nun beside me to Tu Chiyo and hugged him, and went out alone to find some food. Miaozi was waiting for me in the entrance to the first floor. I smiled, "Thank you for your hard work."

Miaozi knelt down and helped me put on my shoes, and said softly, 'This is what I should do.'

‘I haven’t eaten yet.’ He took Miaozi out of Tianshou. People outside knew my identity and dared not stop me. When they saw me, they put down their weapons and knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

‘No, but the camp outside the city has started to fetch water and cook.’ The Kudo family’s dinner is late, and the Uesugi family still maintains the traditional lifestyle of daimyo, which is to do two meals a day, not eat breakfast, lunch and dinner a little earlier. At this time, the Uesugi family in the city has eaten it.

Thirty or forty people around the big pot before leaving the city attracted me. The fragrance I smelled on Tianshou at that time should have come from here. More than thirty people next to the big pot saw me coming over and knelt on the ground to salute, "Your Highness Cai Nu Zheng's martial arts fortune will last for a long time."

I ignored it, but instead approached the pot and asked, 'What is this doing?'

‘The Prince of Cai Nu is fried soybeans. Everyone eats a handful of them every day in winter and summer.’ replied on the stove kneeling beside the pot.

Smart, although I don’t eat meat, soybeans are called the meat of the field, and they have the longest strength. In fact, you have to add a certain proportion of beans to the forage of mules and horses and you will know that this thing has a long strength. However, I always think that this is eaten by poor people and animals. The Kudo family does not lack meat, and soybeans have always been used to make soy milk, tofu, bean paste and feed horses.

However, this method is used by Japan until World War II, and it is quite sharp when fighting bayonets. It must be sharp. People eat feed and feed them as livestock, and we grow up with rice and flour. Can this strength be the same?
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