[Slow Wear] Assassin System

Yuguang Zhongzheng: Heh

The young man in the group slowly opened his eyes. He didn't turn his head, but just stared at the ceiling in a daze. There was a sense of... confusion?

After a long time, the young man turned his head little by little, and his eyes finally met Miao Xuan's.

"How is it?" Miao Xuan continued to ask, "How do you feel?"

However, the young man didn't answer Miao Xuan, and those red eyes just looked at him like this, which looked pretty when he looked closely. After some time, the young man finally spoke: "It's not you, who ate my soul."

Miao Xuan couldn't pick up his topic for a while: "What?"

Dao Gui turned sideways suddenly, and rolled to Miao Xuan's hand with a grunt. He even sniffed Miao Xuan's arm lightly, and then affirmed: "It's not you, it doesn't smell anymore."

Miao Xuan: ...

Of course the smell is gone, after all, the time limit of the curse has passed, but this child... Yazi who doesn't look very smart.

Miao Xuan stretched out his hand to help, but Dao Gui didn't resist, just stood up along with his hand, looking a little cute, Miao Xuan didn't know what to say, so he just handed him the teacup first.

Dao Gui took it with both hands, rolled his Adam's apple a few times, and drank the tea in one gulp.

Then he put the tea cup back into Miao Xuan's hand, touched his clothes again, and then his whole body became stiff - his clothes had been changed long ago, but Miao Xuan, who was in a mess before, didn't throw away either.

Miao Xuan watched helplessly as Dao Gui seemed to be stuck in some kind of life problem. The young man pulled the quilt with one hand, frowned tightly, and his red eyes were innocent and anxious.

Then Daogui said slowly: "I... have no money."

So can't afford that cup of tea.

After all, he seemed a little guilty, so he lowered his head.

system:……

System: [Brother Miao!look at him!look at him!What kind of cutie is this! 】

Miao Xuan really didn't know what to say this time. According to his age, Daogui was seven years older than Yu Guangzhongzheng, but his mind was like a hermit who had lived in the mountains for a long time, and his understanding of the world was very shallow.

There shouldn't be any problem with intelligence, is it because he once lost part of his soul?

Miao Xuan resisted the thought of touching his head: "You don't need to pay me, I should have come to you earlier."

Hearing this, the young man raised his head again, this time he said very seriously: "I'm a sword ghost, not Zhongli."

Although he said it concisely, Miao Xuan understood that he was rejecting Yuguang Zhongli's identity.

He actually understood their conversation before, not only that, but he also resisted the identity of "Yuguang Zhongli".

But Miao Xuan didn't expect people to accept it well, he just smiled casually, and then asked: "So where are you going next?"

"Go to the last ghost." Daogui answered every question, "Kill it and get back part of the soul that was eaten."

With the expected answer, Miao Xuan nodded: "Then do you know where the last ghost is?"

Sword Demon: "..."

The knife ghost lowered his head.

"Then this way... I will help you find the last demon god, and after I find it, I will take you to kill it. Before that, you stay here to recuperate." Miao Xuanwen said, "Your strength and speed are very strong. But you can still become stronger, follow me and learn, okay?"

Dao Gui suddenly raised his head, he looked at Miao Xuan fixedly, and frowned slightly: "I'm not Zhong Li."

"Well, I don't want any 'loyalty' either." Miao Xuan said, "I just want a 'sword ghost', and as a reward for helping the sword ghost, how about listening to me when you stay by my side?"

Dao Gui was stunned again, he only had the concept that water needs to be exchanged for rewards in his mind, and equivalent exchange is a difficult problem that he has never set foot in.

Do you want to stay?Can't figure it out.

"I'll give you food, water, medicine, and shelter. You listen to me." Miao Xuan continued to persuade, "As for who you are, it's up to you to decide. What do you think?"

Dao Gui looked up at him again, as if trying to capture the truth through the appearance: "I listen to you?"

The system touched his chest and went straight to commit a crime, but Miao Xuan was really funny and helpless looking at such a sword ghost.

This is... too coaxing, no wonder Daogui only slays ghosts before this, and has never heard any rumors about him among the people.

Miao Xuan nodded quickly, with a sincere expression on his face: "Yes, I will take you to kill ghosts, not to kill people."

The young man in front of him no longer has the terrifying bones on his body, and his messy hair has been tied up carefully by Ning Ning, clearly revealing his facial features, probably because he has been covered by the armor bones for a long time, the young man's skin is a little ugly. A healthy pale color, paired with those clear red eyes...

Like the system, Miao Xuan actually felt a sense of guilt for abducting and selling children.

But Dao Gui didn't know what the person in front of him was thinking, he just blinked, then nodded: "Okay."

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The general situation in Jinqian has stabilized, and Yu Guangzhong is rebuilding the order after breaking down all the old barriers. Compared with the existing order, he hopes to establish a new foundation.

A small portion of Izuba's land is still in Houtian's hands, but Hamitsu Tadamasa is not in a hurry. He counts the population of his land mountain, stabilizes the spring plowing, recruits clans, and trains the army.

Tadama Yumitsu may not be a famous expert in internal affairs, but he is definitely a genius in military art. After years of dormancy and polishing, he finally revealed an extraordinary side—no, he was doomed the moment he beheaded Daimyo Goda. A turbulent fate.

Under such circumstances, of course, Miao Xuan can't be idle. Since Yu Guangzhong is taking over the important tasks of training troops and deploying defenses against bandits, all the internal affairs piled up in his hands have been handed over to him, and the new order is still in its infancy. Not only that, many new talents who defected also need to work with each other, including the Sakai family who made great contributions to the chaos in Tianjin.

All this made Miao Xuan seem to recall many painful social pasts in a trance. Speaking of it, he seems to be a good hand in handling affairs... But no matter how mediocre a talent is, if he can have so many trials in the world like him, then he must Can also become a pillar of the country.

But now there are very few people Yu Guangzhong can trust, and there are fewer internal affairs talents in this old team, and Miao Xuan can only take the top.

Both parties were busy with business, and the result was that this busyness lasted until the end of summer and early autumn.

"I remember it all." A clear voice sounded from behind.

While mechanically calculating the numbers in his hands, Miao Xuan took the paper handed over from behind. He put down the pen and checked it again—the handwriting is very dull, but it is very good if he can write it out. Anyway, his own handwriting is not much better. where to go.

"Do you remember them all? Can you understand what they mean?"

Sword Ghost straightened his back, and his voice was unwavering: "Although the sky and the earth are vast, I alone can suffer. Although the sun and the moon are clouds..."

From Miao Xuan's point of view, Dao Gui is still a young child in terms of knowledge and intelligence. Not only does he want to call him martial arts, but he also has to make up for cultural lessons, that is to say, teach him the same way as Yu Guangzhong.

Miao Xuan nodded as he listened, and at the same time carried out heavy calculations without darkness, and didn't put down his pen until the sword ghost was over: "Do you understand the meaning then?"

Sword Ghost: "...these people have nothing to eat."

Miao Xuan: "..."

This generalization is too plain, and he can only express his affirmation dryly, and then attach a rough explanation: "Ah... that's true, the "Question and Answer Song of Poverty" really reflects the people's lack of food and clothing. Excessive taxation."

Dao Gui nodded half-understanding, and Miao Xuan turned a page of the book back to him: "Next, memorize this page, is there any word you don't know?"

"You taught them all last night." Dao Gui took the book, "I know it all."

Miao Xuan was a little relieved. Although Daogui didn't understand human affairs, his aptitude was actually very good. He could basically memorize the words he taught. Although he couldn't understand the meaning of poetry and haiku, it was rare to be able to understand human speech. that's it!

And Miao Xuan originally thought that Dao Gui would be very wary, but he seemed to accept him easily, probably because he could learn martial arts and get food from him every day, sometimes Miao Xuan even thought he was too obedient Well, he can do whatever he is asked to do, and this little bastard Yuguang Zhongzheng is completely two extremes.

But the premise of making two people obedient is actually the same, that is to convince them first...

The autumn wind was rustling, and there was a slight sound of footsteps in the corridor. Miao Xuan quickly caught the sound, and Dao Gui also heard it. He froze for a moment and lowered his head.

The sound of footsteps gradually approached, and then the door was opened, and a beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes stood at the door somewhat restrained: "I brought my lunch, uncle...uh...brother."

Miao Xuan put down his pen: "Is Ning Ning here to deliver food today? Thanks for your hard work."

Now that Ning Ning has recovered, she has been fattened up by Miao Xuan, her complexion is rosy, and her expression is relaxed, she looks more and more like an unmarried jewel in the palm of her hand, a carefree little princess.

"This, these are all made by myself." Ning Ning walked to Miao Xuan's desk step by step, and she put the food box on the small table next to her, for fear that the soup and water would splash on the scroll, "I... I heard from my uncle that my eldest brother likes sweet and soft things... There are also sasa cakes that I made myself."

Ning Ning twisted her fingers nervously, her voice became smaller and smaller: "Please, please don't be disgusted!"

Although Dao Gui has been by Miao Xuan's side for several months, he has never communicated with his younger siblings. The mode is to answer every question, usually quietly like a shadow.

Miao Xuan didn't expect the child to perform supernormally, and it just so happened that Ning Ning's knot in his heart had been slowly unraveled, so he simply asked Ning Ning for help, hoping that his sister's kindness could touch the sword ghost even a little bit.

He always has to leave this world, if only the three ill-fated siblings could accept each other and help each other.

Miao Xuan suddenly felt his clothes tighten, and he said to Ning Ning calmly, "Why do you dislike it? I will try Ning Ning's handicrafts, and I haven't eaten Sasa pancakes for a long time."

Ning Ning smiled shyly, and Miao Xuan didn't look back, only frantically hinting: "It's troublesome to make Sasa cakes, isn't it? Dao Gui?"

The room suddenly fell into dead silence, and Miao Xuan only felt that the tight sleeves were about to be torn off. Ning Ning's head dropped lower and lower. Just when she was about to bury her head in her chest, an indifferent voice sounded from behind Miao Xuan. :"Thanks."

The sound of frightened deer outside the courtyard was clear and rhythmic, Ning Ning's face was already red to the base of her ears, she quickly bowed slightly: "Uncle, I'm going first..."

After all, the girl lifted her skirt and ran away as if to escape.

"Go slowly." Miao Xuan watched her leave, then turned to look at the young man behind him, "That's it! This 'thank you' is very good! Remember to say 'thank you' next time!"

Dao Gui raised his head, his face was as expressionless as a sculpture, as if he wasn't the one pulling Miao Xuan's sleeve.

He nodded: "Yes."

Feeling very relieved, Miao Xuan tidied up the scrolls and said, "The autumn harvest is the busiest. During this period of time, we have more culture classes. After autumn, the paperwork will be much less. Then I will go to the battlefield with Zhongzheng."

He knew that Daogui couldn't understand, but he still explained to him little by little: "Now Gouda and Changzong have been confronting each other at the border, and small conflicts have broken out frequently, and there may be wars, and after this autumn, we will also face each other Hou Tian declares war."

Daogui still understood the meaning of the word battlefield, he asked and turned to look at Miao Xuan: "Go to the battlefield?"

"Yes, but you don't have to follow me on the battlefield, you wait for me to come back from the rear." Miao Xuan comforted him, "The latest information has been delivered, and there are almost no ghosts in Deyu and Jinqianzhong. The Zen Master brought According to related news, the evil spirit is now concentrated in the northeast."

"Currently the Zhixin family is in Shangluo in the north, and all the big names are fighting together. When the situation stabilizes, Deyu will send envoys to the north and ask for news. At that time, I will take you north."

Sword Demon: "...Oh."

The "..." in front of the "oh" is very spiritual. Miao Xuan keenly captured the unhappiness of the sword ghost. He probably wanted to go directly to the north, right?But now the situation in the north is complicated, the five daimyos and the Kyoto family have already played their heads, and it is impossible for Miao Xuan to send the sword ghost north.

Fortunately, Daogui listened to him, so he was really obedient, so obedient, so obedient.

But now that the north is in chaos, they will have an advantage when they come out. First, they will jointly take down Houtian with Changzong and our troops, and then the center of the Kansai area will be in Zhongzheng's hands.

The Dewa family can now be called a big faux pas, but there is still a little distance from the overlord of Kansai. Hamitsu Tadama plans to win Kansai within five years. This goal is not easy.

Miao Xuan finished his lunch quickly. According to his observation, Dao Gui really likes sweet and soft snacks, and all the sasa cakes went into his stomach, so he had another excuse for Dao Gui to thank Ningning...

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"Let's go, help me bring these scrolls, let's go to Zhongzheng." Miao Xuan got up and picked up half of the books, which contained the estimated taxes from various places for this autumn harvest, and it was almost bald.

Dao Gui got up obediently. He followed Miao Xuan's example from the beginning, and now he is helping to carry the documents safely and well.

The two walked up the corridor and turned directly in the direction of the main courtyard. The new Honmaru for Izuha has not been built yet, and Yuguang Zhongzheng directly chose a courtyard to accommodate both the office and the dormitory. I'm even busier, and I don't know if I'm in the yard now.

This time luck was good, Miao Xuan saw Yuguang Zhongzheng hurriedly approaching in the distance of the corridor - I haven't looked at him carefully for several months, he seems to have grown a lot taller, and his majesty is getting stronger, but there are stubbles on his chin , looking a little tired.

Izumi Shigemitsu followed behind him, and he looked even worse, with big and round dark circles under his eyes.

Miao Xuan stepped forward quickly: "Master! Chongguang!"

Now Yuguang Zhongzheng is the master of one clan and two lands, and Miao Xuan no longer calls him by his name directly in front of outsiders.

Izumi Shigemitsu also saw them from a distance, he squeezed out a tired smile, excited at first, and then subconsciously said to the lord: "It's Mr. Asakawa! It must be that the tax has been calculated, and the teacher can come and help us train soldiers—Master Zhongzheng ?”

Contrary to his expectations, although he hadn't seen the teacher for a long time, Master Zhongzheng didn't look happy at all, he just walked in a flat manner, but slowed down a little.

It wasn't until they were face to face... Yuguang Zhongzheng asked indifferently: "Are these tax estimates?"

Izumi Shigemitsu looked at his teacher, and he seemed to be stunned: "Yes."

Yu Guangzhong nodded, calmly as if facing a stranger, polite and alienated: "Then put it on my table, thank you for your hard work."

After that, he walked straight forward and passed Asakawa Xuan, without looking back: "Hequan, follow up, hurry up."