Chapter 1596 1568. Name
"In addition, that old guy, Saito Daosan, is obviously going to cause trouble for me. So I'll leave!"
Lan En smiled unscrupulously, with a relaxed teasing, which made people not hate it no matter how hard it was.
I guess even if Saito Dosan himself was present at this time, he would be so angry that he could not get angry at all when he looked at his smiling face.
"Hi~Hi~"
But how dare Fujiro take such a joke? He could only nod like a pendulum and nodded, not connecting a word. "Then, you're right, Fujiro." Lan E leaned over on the horse's back and raised his eyebrows at Fujiro.
"In the beginning of Lushan City, you relied on the interpersonal relationship icons that I had clearly analyzed for you to suppress and control the bureaucratic group in Lushan City."
"But interpersonal relationships are a dynamic relationship, which can change at any time. When encountering major changes, the speed of change will be faster, like a collapse of a dam or a landslide."
"The rebellion initiated by Yilong is a disaster, but it is also an opportunity. It will cause huge changes in the entire bureaucratic structure and governance structure of Mino. The drawing I gave you should have only reference value in the future, but no use value."
The original expression of Fujiro Fujiro was quickly stiff in Lan En's obvious provocation and joking tone.
It quickly turned into bitter gourd.
"But it's okay. You already have the idea of self-improvement. With your ability, it's impossible to be bad."
"Rely on my ability?" Fujiro did not look like he had improved at all in the face of Lan En's comfort. "Then it's not the same level as your support, lord!"
"Anyway, this matter has been settled like this, and it's useless for you to object."
Lan En looked like she was waiting to look back and watch the show.
But then he turned his head and felt a little embarrassed on his face.
"As for A Xiu and Wuming, I will leave it to you to say hello to me!"
Lan En understands both of their thoughts, so that he certainly had feelings about those subtle and emotional signs.
But it was the same reason for sneaking away this time: without the urgency and pressure of "I don't know when I will meet again", he was actually a little "lazy".
So, there was no longer the first time I went to the ancient Greek world, and when I parted with Cassandra for the last time, I had a frank emotional exchange before leaving.
After all, Lan En always tends to be passive in terms of feelings.
If you don't force him, or if the environment is a little relaxed, you won't be able to make him proactive and outgoing and enthusiastic.
He can fight back, rush, joke, or in a ulterior motive, or in a situation where he has an ulterior motive, making provocative expressions or actions with others.
But that's all.
He rarely shows such a thing in the serious and responsible expression of his feelings.
This is also the character trait he created in his first half of his youthful life, although not magnificent, but peaceful. "Ah~Ah~" Fujiro was completely helpless at this time, and he made a shout of self-giving cry between "helplessness and difficulty", and the expression on his face was completely frozen.
A pair of dead fish eyes looked at the witch hunter sitting on the horse's back.
The witch hunter only thought that he could not see Fujiro's face, and knocked Qilin's belly with his heels, and then ran out.
When Lan En was already heading far away, the small figure wearing an Yin-Yang robe rushed over, Fujiko also turned around and walked towards Iwamura Castle.
As long as he walked, he began to clean up the emotions on his face.
It's difficult to deal with, but what Lan En pushed him all the time still has to deal with?
And the same thing: How many people want to do this is still no way!
"Yoxi~!" Thinking of this, Fujiro clenched his fists secretly and cheered himself, "Very good! Very good! I am still a master's capable helper!"
"Banbingwei can remind my lord of his abnormality, which is really helpful! I will turn back to Changzai Temple or Miaojue Temple, and I will set up a tablet for you to worship!"
"It's really not a prank for characters like Zhizheng and Staff! You have to build a good relationship in the future!"
"It's just like the lord uniting the power of his subordinates together. If you don't unite internally, you can do nothing!"
Futiko's idea is very utilitarian, but at the same time, his utilitarianism is mixed with a kind of sincerity and enthusiasm like a commoner in the city.
Have the natural sense of intimacy that is easy to get closer to people.
While he was thinking about the scene of his future achievements and realizing his dreams, he also thought about the occasion of giving tips and teachings, as well as the respect and attention when he was with Lan En.
He is indeed striving for his ideals, but at the same time he is also grateful for Lan En's trust and discovery in him.
After thinking of this, Fujiro's heart became more and more excited and turned around and ran a few steps towards Lan En who had left.
Bounced up and waved his hands and shouted, "Lord! Lord! I'm brave! I have a request!"
At this time, the Qilin did not go much far, it was just like taking a walk.
So Lan Eun pulled its mane a little and turned halfway back.
The witch hunter tilted his head and had no idea to get closer, so he shouted and responded: "What?"
In the ruins of a messy giant structure, Fujiro knelt down to Lan En in the distance, shouting with his hands on the ground.
"I met my lord because of His Highness Hide Chiyo! Now I am brave enough to take one word from His Highness Hide Chiyo and His Highness Hide! Change the name to 'Hide Yoshiki'! Please be kind to you!" Fujiyoshiro supported the ground with both hands, and after shouting, he didn't dare to look up, but felt his heart beating.
In the distance, Lan En on the back of the kirin was slightly stunned: "Change his name. Hideyoshi?"
At this moment, a breeze blew past the broken and torn ground, rolling many golden mimetal grasses to the remains of the stone beams that had not yet collapsed and were more than ten meters high.
The weather is as good as the day when the war begins.
"Okay!"
A wonderful mood lingers in Lan En's heart, bringing a smile to his voice. The sound from afar made Fujiro look up in surprise.
He saw in the distance, at the junction of the shadow cast by the remains of the stone beams and the sun, the beautiful and majestic knight was smiling at him.
"From now on, your name will be Hideyoshi!"
"But if I say it's smooth and still called Fujiro, don't be unable to react!"
"Haha! Let's go!"
"Yes!" As early as the moment Lan En agreed, Fujiro's hands, holding the ground, suddenly grabbed the ground.
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His cheeks bulged because of gritting his teeth hard, his nose was sobbing and flowing out uncontrollably, and the corners of his eyes were sore.
In the end, he only smashed his forehead heavily into the soil on the ground. He was muffled, not in response to Lan Eun, but in a low voice as if he was talking to himself.
"I will never let Hideyoshi down! I will never let my lord down!"
As if he was venting his emotions, Hideyoshi got up from the ground and ran towards Iwamura Castle.
After simply tidying up the appearance that was rubbing against the soil on the ground, Hideyoshi went back to the always busy office.
He did not sort out his mood, or he had to rely on this excited mood to accomplish his lord's affairs in a powerful way.
Then, in front of Saito Dosan, who was once awe-in-law, Hideyoshi said Lan Eun's whereabouts without being humble.
Including the box of spirit stones, the instructions for "leave for a while" and so on.
Among all the people here, even A Xiu and Wuming revealed obvious confusion. Only Takenaka Half-Baiwei, this young and close-knit warrior, kept calm about it.
Seeing Saito Dosan's heroic face and shiny forehead red at a speed visible to the naked eye, Hideyoshi was still neither humble nor arrogant, but just knelt in front of the plan. "Brave thief." Saito Dosan's voice was very low at the beginning, and even no one in the audience could hear it clearly. Then he shouted. "Brave thief!!!"
The roar came out, and the samurai surnamed Xiao from the door couldn't help but lean in.
But seeing that the adults in the room were not moving as if they were mountainous, only Saito Dozo's face turned red like cooked prawns, he immediately shrank his head back.
On the table, a note that could vaguely see the traces of the word "Rangguo" was suddenly grabbed by Saito Dosan and threw it away.
"How dare you bully me like this! Where did you place my Yixiu?! It's so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry!"
"Let him get out! Go away! Go back to his Ming Kingdom!"
"I, I"
A Xiu, who was sitting next to Dao San, had a head waiwai at this time, obviously not knowing what was so angry about. He looks quiet but beautiful.
On the contrary, Saito Yirung got up, picked up the ball of paper again, returned to the seat and stretched it flat on his thighs, and put it back on his father's table.
This action made Dao San stutter.
And no matter others, even the half-bingwei who seemed to have been expected from beginning to end and Jizhu had to pick up the teacup and drink it. "You!" Saito Daosan's tone was not angry now. He almost begged, "What are you picking up for him? No, this...oh!!!"
While Saito Dosan was slapping his thighs with an anxious restlessness, Saito Yoshirō just sat dignified: "Sun Shiro and Kiheiji are not good, and my father knows it well. Letting the country be a must-have for the Saito family to be able to be happy."
"The daughter just hopes that the father will not mislead things because of anger. Whether it is a state affairs or a sister's."
The red eyes looked at Ah Xiu in her calm and gentle voice. "It's my sister's marriage."
If it were in the past, Saito Yoshiro would probably not dare to talk to his father like this.
Dao San will also treat Yilong with strict and high demands.
But since Yilong wore a female kimono for the first time in his life, she herself seemed to be unwilling to care.
And Dao San. He looked at his two daughters who were exactly the same as their beloved wife before his death. The second daughter who talked back even had the same voice as her mother. Now I'm wearing a kimono.
The scolding can't be spoken out.
In the end, I could only look at the letter of the letter that was put on the table by my daughter again, and the table was thrust hard.
Lan En smiled as Hideyoshi was leaving behind, patted Kirin's neck, and walked towards the figure wearing Yin-Yang robe in the distance.
(This chapter ends)