[Slow Wear] Assassin System

But I like men, what do you think?

The night is shrouded in layers of mansions, bypassing the winding corridors and corridors, the white paper doors are inlaid on the low walls, there are no lights in the corridors, only the faint firelight passing through the paper doors, soft and gentle from the inside out. shoot out.

What a peaceful night this was supposed to be?It's a pity that the harsh sound broke everything.

It was an indistinguishable low-pitched wail of men and women, sometimes the sound of heavy objects hitting, sometimes mixed with low-pitched growls and curses, and after a long time, an uncontrollable scream stopped all the sounds abruptly.

Behind the snow-white paper door, a string of dark blood stains was splashed abruptly, like ink plum blossoms on the rice paper.

Footsteps gradually sounded in the distance, and several maidservants came from guarding the elderly lady. There was no youthful vitality on the woman's face, only wrinkles full of anxiety and uneasiness remained.

She came to the blood-splattered sliding door, covered her mouth with her hand, and sighed softly: "My son... Mother is here."

The door was opened, and several servant-like people came out carrying a bloody corpse. They all lowered their heads and quickly disappeared from the master's sight.

The lady sighed again: "...Did he make you angry? Don't let my son get mad."

The maids behind the woman had all turned pale, but they had seen this kind of thing several times, and they hadn't been frightened to collapse yet—those untenable maids had already disappeared from this place.

After a long time, an impatient voice sounded from inside the door. The curse came from the same voice as it not long ago: "Why are you here?"

The owner of the voice was a sinister man, his fine clothes were splattered with blood, and half of his ears were missing from his head. Under the dim light of the candle, he looked more and more like an evil spirit.

"My son, it's an important time these days, you still..." The man's mother smiled wryly, "Shouldn't you stop beating people to death?"

Originally, the child's temper was a little irritable, and it became worse after losing half of his ear, and the speed of changing servants was too fast.

The lady thought so casually, and became more and more disgusted with the culprit who killed her child.

"When is it important?" The man threw the scabbard in his hand heavily on the ground. He wasn't mad enough to raise the knife to his mother, but he couldn't hide his irritability. !"

The lady covered her mouth: "He is your father..."

"So what? Don't you know that he took away my cavalry? He also sent that Sakai as temporary commander--I will kill him sooner or later!" the man complained, "He also asked that brat to come back, he clearly You just don’t want me to inherit Houtian!”

"It's impossible!" The mother denied it first, and then comforted her, "The little boy is a descendant of Izuha, your father hates the Izuha family the most, and he only wanted to check and balance you by letting that bastard come back, and Houtian will definitely be you in the future." of."

"Master!" The man suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his mother's shoulders, "I want that little bastard to die! Let that old man die too!"

The woman's body swayed, and she didn't know whether she was pushed by the man or was frightened. She shook her lips, avoiding the latter question: "My son, that little bastard will definitely die! I have already let the Master find it. The best candidate for assassination!"

"Each time you assassinate him, he won't die! You can't even kill him with monsters!" The man was irritable, "What's the use of assassination!!"

"This time is different, this time is different!" Madam reassured, "Have you heard of Izuha's...'Sword Ghost'?"

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In the early spring, Yuguang Tadamasaka finally arrived at the city where Tsumae Honmaru was located.

Yu Guangzhongzheng spent a humiliating childhood here, but now he is back, with his soldiers and his gun.

Looking at Houtian's Honmaru now, he realized that everything was nothing more than that, even the height of the guard tower that day made him feel unbelievable.

It turns out... so short.

Together with all the soldiers, everyone first settled down in Yuguang Zhongzheng's house - this was given to Yuguang Zhongzheng by the Tsu former daimyo. It has all kinds of slave furniture and so on. It is still very useful just as a hotel of.

The situation in Tsuzen seems to be very tense now. Early the next morning, the Tsuzen daimyo asked someone to take Hamitsu Tadomasa to the castle tower, and he was only allowed to go there alone, and he was not allowed to follow his bodyguard or entourage.

Miao Xuan simply asked Yuguang Zhongzheng to bring his dragon spear with him, so that he could appear beside Yuguang Zhongzheng at any time, and he could deal with any accidents.

Although there is almost no possibility, even if this time it is really aimed at Yuguang Zhongzheng, he can lead this young man to retreat from the siege of humans.

Yuguang Zhongzheng's greatest advantage lies in his intelligence network. After several years of operation, let alone the Kansai countries, even the farthest country in the north, Ice Island, has his eyeliner. Naturally, Honmaru in Tsumae is no exception. .

The recent news about Jinqian's father and son's rebellion made the whole city know, not to mention Yuguang Zhongzheng who secretly contributed to the flames.

"Although I don't think they have the guts to kill me, I still accept your body." Yu Guangzhong was gently stroking the gun body in his hand, and he said jokingly, "Just think of it as getting used to the feeling of owning you in advance— —Longlance, when will you recognize me as your master?"

This joke has been going on for five or six years, and Miao Xuan is also quite helpless: "I won't recognize the Lord anymore, taking care of you and Ningning will be enough for me...be careful in everything."

Yu Guangzhong looked straight into his eyes, those azure blue eyes were still as clear and bright as a few years ago.

He smiled slightly: "You don't have to worry about me, I'm no longer the kid who was bullied before."

Yuguang Zhongzheng has indeed passed through the most fragile childhood perfectly, and he has entered the age where he can fight for hegemony with his hands. This time, the plan against Tsumae and his son was fully enacted and implemented by him.

There was no way for Miao Xuan to accompany him to the banquet alone, so he simply went to touch all the hidden posts in the city quietly. The spread of information is through these nodes, and each one is very important.

While confirming the various points, Miao Xuan also received a wave of new information.

Nowadays, there are many countries, large and small, and there are relatively large changes in power almost every six months. The complicated changes can be called intricate.

Due to the limitations of the times, even though Miao Xuan and Yu Guangzhong paid great attention to the transmission of information, they often only received a few words.

The west and the south are not at peace. The daimyo's wife of Changzong's family was poisoned to death on Houtian's territory. Conflict broke out between the two countries, and Houtian detained Jijun of Changzong's department and wanted to marry him by force. The situation was deadlocked. .

The Zhixin clan of Yuanjiang actually sent an envoy because of this, it is said that it was to seek justice for the married princess.

And Kyoto is probably the most chaotic place. The five clans fought endlessly around the royal family. Decades ago, the seven clans worked together to defeat the Asakawa clan, the general who conquered the barbarians. Now there are only five clans left. He was adopted by the clan in the north.

This is a big drama, dirty and messy, if it didn't really happen in this era, Miao Xuan wouldn't want to watch it.

The most important thing is the Yuanjiang Zhixin family. This family named by Zaixue every day is likely to be the location of the target, and Miao Xuan will focus on it every time.

Today, a great event happened at Zhixin's family. Not long ago, Zhixin daimyo's wife confirmed that she was pregnant, and Yuanjiang Mino and other places lowered taxes because of this.

In addition, Zhixin seems to be gathering troops, and it is not known which neighboring country they are going to conquer.

The territory of Zhixin City has been enjoying good weather and good harvests every year in recent years. Their army has enough food and grass, so they have no worries. It is normal for this daimyo to have the idea of ​​expansion and domination.

The Zhixin family's army is very powerful, and they also have a musketeer team that is well-known far and wide. Yuguang Tadomasa always drools when he stares at the information, but...De Yu is too poor to support a musketeer team.

The famine in Deyu's early years has gradually subsided, and now it is back to the time when he can barely support the people. There is not much leeway, and there is still a little bit of banditry hiding in the deep mountains and old forests.

You must know that muskets are very expensive. This kind of weapon comes from an empire across the sea. In addition to its own value, the ammunition and anti-rust oil are even more expensive. The initial price of a handle is as high as about fifty shi. According to calculations, Zhixin's investment in the Musketeers...accounted for about [-]%* of the average annual production capacity of their territories of the three countries!

Ten percent, not counting cavalry, infantry, weapons, horses, food and grass, only a musketeer team of 500 people...

In short, this is money Yu Guangzhongzheng can't afford.

In the past few years, the main reason why Yuguang Zhongzheng is so keen on eliminating bandit troubles is that the money comes in so quickly...

Thinking of Miao Xuan in this way makes him feel sad, but there is nothing he can do about it. Poverty does not lie in the area that Miao Xuan can work hard to improve.

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As night fell, Yu Guangzhong was lucky enough to return to his so-called house with all beards and tails.

Things were as he expected, what the Tsumae daimyo needed was stability and checks and balances, his real heir was of course his own son, and as for Hamitsu Tadomasa - he would probably let the Deba orphan be buried with him when he died ?After all, he hated the former Lord Deba so much.

Under the lamplight of Rudou, Yu Guang wrote cruelly between his brows: "Dragon Spear, within a month, everything will be resolved."

Only when Miao Xuan was beside Yuguang Zhongzheng, would he confide his thoughts unscrupulously: "Jinqian Qinshi and Jinqian Qintai, I will send them to hell right now."

Miao Xuan had already gradually let go, and most of the things were led by Yuguang Tadomasa himself. In addition, he had left for a few months before, all the things in the Tsumae Honmaru this time were all written by Yuguang Tadamasa.

"How sure are you?" Miao Xuan asked, "Are there enough troops?"

"Enough." Hamitsu Tadamasa smiled slyly, "Tsuzen Kisaki fears and loves his only son. He temporarily handed over the jurisdiction of the cavalry to his subordinate Sakai Soun. This is a big failure."

"Sakai..." Miao Xuan had the impression that the Sakai family was an old clan in Tsuzene, and Yu Mitsuta had just burned their secret letter a few days ago.

"That idiot Jinqian Qintai actually said he was going to kill the guy who took away his right to keep the cavalry..." Yu Guangzhong was flicking the wick, and his voice was full of disdain and sneer like a teenager, amidst the flames jumping. "Isn't this pushing Mr. Sakai under my command?"

Whether it is cavalry or infantry, the distribution of combat power has always been a mysterious art. The suspicion between the Tsumae father and son has been expanded into a fatal weakness by Yu Guangzhong, and now he will step on this weakness to completely erase this clan. .

This time it should be decided.

The decayed Tsuzen has been eaten away by Yuguang Zhongzheng, and now he wants to completely tear down this hypocritical shell. If all goes well, Yuguang Zhongzheng will become the lord of Jinqian and Chuyu, and Ningning will no longer have to Incognito, she will be a legitimate princess.

The night wind was whistling outside the window, and it was much warmer and soothing than the bitterness a few days ago. Early spring was revived all hibernating things, and the cold crimson cherry blossoms outside the window had already bulged small buds.

Probably the annual flower rain will come soon, right?Blood flowed like a river in such a beautiful scene... It's really a pity.

Miao Xuan suddenly remembered an important thing: "Zhongzheng, if it succeeds..."

"This land is mine!" The young man smiled and said, his eyebrows and eyes were very vivid in the dim light of the fire, and the majesty that had grown up in the daylight faded away, "What's the matter? Are there any hidden dangers? "

"That's not true, your plan is very thorough." Miao Xuan asked directly, "But have you reached the age of marriage?"

Yu Guangzhong shook his hand holding the wick, and the small oil lamp fell on the table and went out silently.

Fortunately, it fell directly into the sand table, otherwise there would be a danger of catching fire.

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

Yu Guangzhongzheng was still smiling, and he couldn't see the expression of Dragon Gun clearly in the sudden smile, but he knew that Dragon Gun's night vision ability far surpassed that of human beings.

He should still be looking at him.

Yu Guangzhong heard Long Qiang say: "Because marriage is also a problem, Zen Master also wrote to ask... Do you need me to help you light the fire again?"

A letter from Zen Master Zaixue?No, that old monk doesn't care about such things, he only thinks about killing demons and demons, and there is already one person who would ask such a question, and that is the cheap sister who is still living in the temple.

Maybe her concern was well-intentioned, but Yuguang Zhongzheng's dislike for her reached new heights at this moment.

"Then I'll trouble you." Yu Guangzhong smiled and pushed the lamp down to the dragon gun's hand. He could feel the instant warmth of the dragon gun's hand, not as cold as his body at all.

Even in the future after a thousand years, the mainstream of society still cannot escape the marriage of men and women. Yu Guangzhong knows that this problem will come sooner or later, but he inexplicably has an evasive mentality.

marry?What to marry? Don't ask me such stupid questions before the age of 35!What are you doing so much? !

The voice of Flintstone sounded in the darkness, followed by the voice of Dragon Spear with a laugh: "Should you marry the wife you like? Marriage in your era is a lifetime thing."

His smile was as gentle as ever, but when Yu Guangzhong heard his soft laughter, a sense of grievance and anger rose in his heart for no reason.

So he asked viciously: "But I like men, what do you think should I do?"

The author has something to say:

*Muskets: The data of fifty shi and five hundred muskets are not sophisticated, and the information checked is not a formal paper, but the original text said that Oda Nobunaga’s musketeers accounted for 20.00% of his country’s GDP at that time, because the organization in the text Xin's family background is stronger, so the data is still weakened (but [-]% is already an arms lunatic), and he is worthy of being the devil.

But muskets are actually worth the money, and the input is less than the output when they are invincible in Japan, so the essence of war is to burn money.