Chapter 138 Genji Family Tree
"I didn't expect that there would be times when I couldn't see through people..."

Mo Jinyan was even more confused than those merchants.

"Let's do this. You have to be merciful and merciful. I still say the same thing. For the sake of us all being warriors, if you kneel down and kowtow to me three times, I will spare you. This matter will be over. ”

The samurai put away his samurai sword and smiled triumphantly at Ju Chiyo.

"Let me kneel down?"

Only then did Ju Qianyo put away his smiling face and looked at the samurai seriously.

"Then what do you mean? Hurry up if you want a duel, or kneel down to me if you don't! Hurry up!"

The samurai was also fooled by Ju Qianyo, and no one present could understand Ju Qianyo's ways and routines.

"Just you? You deserve it too?"

Ju Chiyo looked down at the samurai in contempt.

"You're looking for death! Let's fight!"

The samurai drew his sword again, vowing to duel with Ju Chiyo, but this time he would let Ju Chiyo go no matter what.

"Duel? You deserve it too? Hmph!"

Ju Qianyo tilted her head proudly, the palm that blocked the samurai's hand suddenly opened, and then rolled a scroll from the palm.

"Huh? What is this?"

Mo Jinyan, all the merchants, and the samurai, even Dawu and Nezuko stared at the scroll.

"Although my name is Kikuchiyo, I am the noble Genji! This is our family tree!"

As soon as Ju Qiandai's words came out, thousands of waves were stirred up.

"What are you a member of the Great Swordsman Gen Clan?"

The samurai swallowed in fear, but he had doubts in his heart: the Gen clan has always kept a low profile, how could such an arrogant samurai come out?

"What? He's actually a royal family?"

All the merchants knelt down to Ju Qiandai.

"What's the situation? Why is this person suddenly a member of the royal family? No, since he is a member of the royal family, he is your relative, Da Wu."

Mo Jinyan looked at Dawu, but Nezuko was the first to answer: "Genji doesn't have such a person! He must be a liar!"

"No way, Nezuko, you are just a maid, don't talk nonsense, Dawu, what's your attitude?"

Mo Jinyan continued to ask Da Wu.

"I think we need to look at the family tree in his hand!"

Daiwu looked at Nezuko hesitantly.

"I didn't expect such a person to be hidden in this small inn. It's interesting."

Mo Jinyan became more interested in Ju Qianyo.

"You said you are a member of the Minamoto clan and you are a member of the Minamoto clan? Humph! I even said that I am a member of the Oda family!"

The samurai was already scared in his heart, but he was still talking hard. Now he wanted to judge whether Ju Qianyo was or not, but after thinking about it carefully, it should be, otherwise why would he carry the genealogy with him.

"That's why I'm too lazy to fight with you, don't believe me!"

Ju Qiandai glanced at the audience, and shouted to everyone: "Are any of you literate?"

"..."

All the merchants were silent, naturally none of them could read and write, and a smug look crossed Ju Qiandai's face.

"What about you? Samurai!"

Seeing that all the merchants were illiterate, Ju Qiandai looked at the samurai again.

"I……"

The samurai replied in embarrassment: "I can't read either..."

"Hmph! You deserve to be a warrior even if you don't even know the words? You deserve to fight with me?"

Ju Qianyo finally fully grasped the advantage and decision-making power, and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm at the foot of the samurai: "Bah!"

"Is there anyone who can read? Otherwise, you wouldn't believe me and think I'm bragging, right! Let me ask one last time, who can read!"

Ju Qiandai concluded that none of the people present was literate, so his attitude became more and more arrogant, and everyone looked at him with more and more awe, and the samurai's proud head lowered more and more.

"Master Mo, isn't this just a good time to look at his genealogy and see if he belongs to the royal family!"

Da Wu hurriedly reminded Mo Jinyan.

"I can read! Let me see!"

Mo Jinyan broke everyone's silence, and they all looked at Mo Jinyan in unison.

"You're really not dumb, you can read?"

Ju Qiandai looked at Mo Jinyan with a guilty conscience.

"I have been literate since I was a child, hahahaha!"

Mo Jinyan smiled slyly, and made a gesture of invitation to Kikuchiyo in the distance: "I can't go and get it, please pass it to me!"

"..."

The appearance of Mo Jinyan made Ju Qiandai a little disappointed and panicked, he even hesitated for a while.

"Show him, he is also a warrior, he can read and write, let him see if you are a liar, hahahaha!"

The samurai observed carefully, and found something tricky from the slight changes in Ju Chiyo's face. It was Ju Chiyo's hesitation that made the samurai suspicious. Of course, those kneeling merchants naturally did not dare to doubt.

"Bring it! Genji Kikuchiyo!"

Mo Jinyan mocked softly.

Now Kikuchiyo is riding a tiger and is in a difficult position. He was clamoring for someone who could read before, but now a person who is literate is right in front of him. He is still the same person he offended before and could not afford to offend.

"Hahahaha! That's just right, someone can finally prove that I, Kikuchiyo, didn't say anything, Samurai, get out of here! You're too despicable!"

After yelling at the samurai for a while, Ju Qiandai passed the genealogy scroll in his hand to a merchant in front of him, and that merchant passed it on to other merchants, one by one, one by one, and finally passed it to Mo Jinyan.

"Come on, let me palm the eye and see the legendary Genji's genealogy!"

Mo Jinyan smiled and stared at the picture scroll word by word.

Da Wu was afraid that Mo Jinyan would not understand it, so he explained from the side: "Master Mo, this Genji is not simple.

Qinghe Genji is a branch of Genji, a noble surname bestowed by the ancient royal family of Cangying Kingdom. It is named after its ancestors can be traced back to Emperor Qinghe.

Seiwa Genji is widely known as the leader of the samurai class.

In the Heian era, Qinghe Genji produced many famous generals, which established Qinghe Genji's reputation among the warriors.

The origin of Minamoto Yoritomo, the founder of the Kamakura Shogunate, the Ashikaga clan of the Muromachi Shogunate, and the Tokugawa clan of the Mikawa Kingdom can all be traced back to Qinghe Genji. "

"Why haven't I found Kikuchiyo's name yet?"

Mo Jinyan listened to Da Wu's explanation and looked through the genealogy, but after looking through it, he couldn't find Ju Qiandai.

"You got it wrong. Juchiyo is only in his 20s, so he must be the youngest generation at present, so start looking from the end. If you start looking from their ancestors, you won't be able to find them."

Nezuko snatched it away and rummaged through it patiently, while Mo Jinyan and Dawu watched from behind.

When Nezuko was rummaging through it, she said in disbelief, "This is really the Genji family tree!"

"So this Ju Qianyo is really from the royal family, that is, a relative of your sister Dawu?"

Mo Jinyan never thought that a person who looked like a rogue was actually a member of the royal family of the Cangying Kingdom, or a family member of a leader among the warriors.

"Don't worry, don't worry, this genealogy is true, but people are not necessarily true!"

Nezuko searched patiently, and suddenly saw Kikuchiyo's name on the family tree.

"Is he really a member of the Genji clan?"

Nezuko sighed in disbelief.

"Why do I feel that this is not the case?"

Mo Jinyan also began to wonder.

"Aren't you two stupid? There's a date of birth behind it."

Da Wu reminded.

"Oh oh oh."

Neidouzi and Mo Jinyan looked at the birthday horoscope behind Ju Qiandai again, and Neidouzi and Dawu burst into laughter instantly, which made Mo Jinyan very puzzled.

"Hey, what are you laughing at? Say it!"

Although Mo Jinyan saw Kikuchiyo's birth date, the birth date was based on the reign of Emperor Cangying. Mo Jinyan didn't understand it, so he couldn't calculate Kikuchiyo's age.

"Mo Sauce, I'm dying of laughter!"

Nezuko lay on Mo Jinyan's lap and rolled around.

"Hahahaha, Young Master Mo, it's a good thing we can read, otherwise it would be a big joke."

Da Wu also couldn't stop laughing, putting his hand on Mo Jinyan's shoulder and laughing.

"No, you two will tell me when the time comes."

Mo Jinyan said anxiously.

"Hahahaha, good."

Dawu and Nezuko said simultaneously in Mo Jinyan's ears: "Based on Kikuchiyo's birth date on the original genealogy, he should be 12 years old this year..."

"what?"

Mo Jinyan froze for a moment: "Hahahaha!"

Dawu, Neidouzi, and Mo Jinyan burst out laughing at the same time.

"What are these three people laughing at? Is it so funny?"

"Did the samurai not let them read the genealogy? Why are you not serious at all!"

"Yeah, this is a samurai from the Genji family. It's both a samurai family and a public family. What's their attitude?"

"Then you go and teach me a lesson?"

"I don't dare, I'm just saying, hehe."

The surrounding merchants looked at Mo Jinyan, Dawu, and Nezuko who were still laughing like fools.

"Are you really a member of the Gen clan?"

The samurai saw the strangeness of Mo Jinyan, Dawu, and Nezuko, and after thinking about Ju Qiandai's expression before, he was even more sure that Ju Qiandai was most likely a bluffing liar.

"Hahahaha! Nonsense!"

Ju Qiandai tilted her head indifferently, but her heart was extremely nervous, and she prayed silently: I hope he is lying to everyone, he can't read, God bless!Otherwise, I will be ashamed tonight!

Under everyone's gaze, Mo Jinyan glanced at the nervous Ju Qianyo and the samurai: "He is right, he is indeed a member of the Gen clan!"

"Oh."

At this moment, the samurai began to swallow his breath in fear, not daring to look up at Kikuchiyo again.

"I said the samurai master is real, right?"

"Did you just say he wasn't real?"

"When did I say that in this day and age, such an arrogant person must have a background, and a samurai is a samurai."

"Hahahaha! It really is true, Mr. Samurai has such a noble status."

The merchants around began to praise Kiku Chiyo who was shaking her head and shaking her thighs extremely proudly.

"what?"

Dawu and Neidouzi looked at Mo Jinyan in puzzlement.

"Master Mo, why did you help that rascal Ju Qiandai?"

"Mo Jiang, it's not good to lie to people, why are you lying, or to help Ju Qiandai, who pretends to be the royal family of the Cangying Kingdom?"

Facing the curious big eyes of Da Wu and Ne Douzi, Mo Jinyan stroked their hair and explained: "I suddenly feel that he looks like me..."

"Ah? The more you talk, the more people don't understand. What does it mean to be like you?"

Dawu and Nezuko continued to question.

"I suddenly felt that he was deliberately making things difficult for that samurai, as if he was venting his anger on that farmer Kazuo Ida, so he deliberately made things difficult for that samurai. You have seen the virtues of that samurai, so I chose..."

Faced with Mo Jinyan's extremely weak explanation, Dawu and Ni Douzi felt that Mo Jinyan was thinking too much, and asked half-believingly, "Really? Are you sure?"

"Look back and you'll know... If I'm wrong, and he didn't go out for that farmer, I will definitely expose him in public, so don't worry."

"it is good."

Dawu and Nezuko also observed Ju Chiyo's next performance with a dubious attitude.

"I said you raised your head and looked at me, didn't you? Weren't you very arrogant just now? Didn't you think you were a noble warrior and wanted to duel with me? Where's the courage? Where's the heroism? Huh?"

Ju Chiyo walked up to the samurai with a samurai sword on his shoulders. Facing Ju Chiyo's aggression, the samurai lowered his head. In Cangying Country, where the social hierarchy is the most strict, although he is a samurai, samurai also have ranks, and Ju Chiyo is a samurai The most advanced one.

"Master Ju Chiyo, I know I was wrong, please forgive me for my reckless behavior just now!"

The samurai knelt down in front of Kikuchiyo in front of so many people, kowtowing frantically.

"This……"

This scene frightened the surrounding merchants and farmer Ida Kazuo.

"Then your position belongs to my uncle?"

Ju Chiyo rubbed her chin and stared at the samurai's forehead, shaking her head.

"Yes, yes, yes, it belongs to Kikuchiyo-sama."

The warrior kowtowed in response.

"Well, that's right. Since you have this attitude, I won't make it difficult for you. Get out now!"

Kikuchiyo pointed to the gate of the inn.

"I'm going, I'm going, I'm going!"

The samurai got up quickly, hunched over without even daring to look at Kiku Chiyo, and rushed out towards the gate of the inn, never coming back.

"Hahahaha! You really have to force my uncle to report himself, stupid thing!"

At this moment, Ju Qiandai was enjoying the worship of the merchants in the entire inn. Mo Jinyan could tell from the eyes of the merchant and the farmer that they thought that Ju Qiandai was most likely the most senior warrior they had ever seen. I don't think I'll have a whole chance in my life.

"Master Samurai! Help the little one!"

The farmer Kazuo Ida boldly knelt down in front of the proud Kiku Chiyo suddenly, which startled Kiku Chiyo.

"You fucking scared me to death!"

Kikuchiyo shrank back and stared at the startled farmer Kazuo Ida.

"Master Samurai, forgive me! The little ones deserve to die, the little ones deserve to die!"

The farmer Ida Kazuo thought it was his fault, kowtowed his head crazily, the floor clanged, and Mo Jinyan looked a little angry: I didn't expect that Ju Qianyo and that samurai were just the same thing, I want to expose him...

When Mo Jinyan was about to get up to speak, Ju Qiandai actually helped the farmer Ida Kazuo up, and shouted happily to everyone: "We are all the same, we are all the same, just sit and talk about anything."

"..."

Mo Jinyan could only shut up and watch the next development of the situation.

Ju Qianyo sat down with the farmer Kazuo Ida in his arms, and the farmer Kazuo Ida was terrified and extremely nervous.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Kikuchiyo didn't care about Taoism.

"It's...that's..."

Farmer Ida Kazuo's mouth remained bald due to nervousness, and he could not speak for a long time.

"that is……"

It was the first time that the farmer Ida Kazuo sat with such a noble samurai, he was so nervous that he couldn't speak, so he quickly got up, kowtowed in front of Kikuchiyo again, and kowtowed while talking.

"Master Samurai, please help our village, Mr. Samurai, our village..."

The farmer Kazuo Ida began to talk about the robbers threatening and intimidating them in his village, and then killing them. This aroused the sympathy of all the merchants present, and everyone looked at Ju Qiandai again.

"That's right, my uncle asked about it just now, otherwise he wouldn't have chased that warrior away. As for helping you..."

Kiku Chiyo, who had been performing for everyone like a monkey, became serious at this moment, staring at Kazuo Ida who was kneeling in front of him, frowning and observing, sometimes sighed, sometimes shook his head, and finally asked a question.

"How many warriors have you found?"

"not a single one."

Farmer Ida Kazuo said truthfully.

"This is really tricky, so how much is the commission for recruiting a single samurai?"

"Just provide a daily meal of white rice, the best polished rice!"

Farmer Ida Kazuo said proudly.

"Well, no wonder you run into walls everywhere, it's hard enough for you and the samurai you invited."

Ju Qiandai touched his beard, his expression became more and more ugly, but he still patiently talked to the farmer Ida Kazuo.

"It's not hard, as long as you can invite warriors, it doesn't matter how tired the little one is. As long as you can drive away the robbers, it doesn't matter if the young one dies."

Farmer Ida Kazuo said firmly.

"Whether dead or not, we all have to live and live well."

Ju Chiyo enlightened the farmer Ida Kazuo.

"So much nonsense, do you agree or not?"

Mo Jinyan stared at Ju Qiandai and cursed in his heart.

"Then, sir, did you agree?"

The farmer Ida Kazuo looked up at Kikuchiyo's head with joy on his face.

"Helping you kill robbers is the job of a samurai, but you haven't recruited any of them. It's a pity, how about it..."

Ju Chiyo rubbed her chin and pondered.

"How about it?"

Everyone present looked at Ju Qianyo to see what he was saying, including Mo Jinyan, Dawu, and Nezuko.

Ju Qianyo burst into laughter suddenly with a worried face: "It's nothing, in fact it's nothing, what I mean is, you continue to recruit warriors tomorrow, no matter how many people you recruit, I will obligate you to help you, I have been staying in Shanxing Town these days, You can see me, find me before you recruit samurai back to the village, I will help you, how about it?"

"Thank you, samurai! Thank you, samurai!"

Farmer Ida Kazuo frantically kowtowed to Ju Chiyo.

Mo Jinyan, who had been standing all this time, sat down again, and Dawu and Neidouzi were a little surprised: "Master Mo, you are really amazing, and you are so accurate at seeing people. I didn't expect that this rogue liar, Ju Qiandai, is also kind and warm-hearted, amazing, amazing! .”

"Hahahaha, I said he looks a bit like me..."

Mo Jinyan shook his head and laughed.

"Where is it like?"

"I can't say it, but it's a bit like, maybe..."

(End of this chapter)

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