I was a swordsman in ancient Japan

Azhu now looks like he has been bombarded, and stands there dumbfounded with shock on his face

After a while, she finally recovered.

"Miss Kinoshita! Miss Kinoshita! Lord Yidaosai is back!" Azuki, with a face full of ecstasy, spread his legs and ran to look for Lin and the others.

Vaguely, Ogata seemed to hear the sound of Huluya's group hurrying towards him.

Hearing the sounds that kept approaching him, the expression on Ogata's face slowly changed into a relieved smile.

Ogata, who was still lying face up on the beach, saw a flying swallow passing in the sky above his head.

The swallow flew across the sky, climbed over several hills, and flew over the top of a path on which a convoy was crisscrossing.

"My lord."

In the car in the middle of the convoy, Tachibana took a few glances at Matsudaira Sadanobu who was silently staring at the scenery outside the window, and boldly asked in a cautious tone:

"No matter how you look at it, that guy is that Ogata Issai, right? It's exactly the same as the portrait on the arrest warrant."

"Is it really good to release Ogata Yidaosai?"

"Ask all the guards to pack up the camp and leave here tomorrow morning!"

After yelling at the outside of the tent, Matsudaira Sadanobu took his head back from the outside of the tent.

"Going all the way north from here, you can go to Mount Koya, and going all the way south, you can go back to the sea where you almost died."

"Take your things and get out of here before tomorrow morning."

After all, Matsudaira Sadanobu no longer spoke to Ogata.

He didn't explain anything to Ogata.

He didn't ask Ogata any more.

Just turn around.

As if he didn't dare to stay here any longer, he left from Ogata's body.

He left behind a somewhat lonely figure.

Looking at the side of the bed where Matsudaira Sadanobu was no longer seen, Ogata was taken aback for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, the stupefied look on his face slowly turned into a weird wry smile.

"Yi Dao Zhai." At this moment, Ogata saw Qing Yan get into the tent again, "What did you say to Master Matsudaira just now?"

Qingyan looked out of the tent suspiciously.

"Why does Matsudaira-sama have such a sad expression?"

"Nothing. Just being honest with him."

Seeing that Ogata didn't seem to want to talk about the content of his conversation with Matsudaira Sadanobu, Qingyan didn't ask any more questions.

"Mr. Ogata."

I only heard Qingyan ask Ogata in an impossibly excited tone.

"I was driven away by Matsudaira-sama just now, so I didn't have time to ask."

"May I ask you a question?"

"How did you hook Tianlei at that time?"

"Do you believe in Buddha?"

Qingyan asked a series of questions related to "Tianlei" like a cannonball

"Tachibana."

Matsudaira Sadanobu said coldly without taking his eyes off the window.

"We have never captured Ogata Yidaosai alive."

"Huh?" Tachibana opened her eyes in astonishment.

"What? Do you need me to repeat it?" Matsudaira Sadanobu cut his cold eyes to Tachibana.

"No, no, no." Tachibana shook his head anxiously, "No, no need. You are right, we have never captured Ogata Yidaosai alive."

After glancing at Tachibana who had successfully "self-corrected", Matsudaira Sadanobu turned his gaze back to the window, looking into the distance.

The convoy moved forward.

Moving forward in a direction away from Ogata.

Chapter 747 "Master Yidao Zhai, I like you" [3 updates]

10 days later

Osaka

"Hey! Send some wooden planks over here!"

"This way too!"

"Get out of the way! The plank truck is coming! If you don't want to be hit, get out of the way!"

It's about 11 in the morning now.

As it was approaching noon, a scorching sun was already hanging high in the sky.The sun streamed across the sky and the earth, melting everything in its red-gold radiance.

Since about 6th, the weather around Osaka has become exceptionally good.

There is no more continuous rain, and the sun is not too harsh. Even if the midday sun hits the human body, it doesn't feel hot at all.

This kind of neither cold nor hot perfect weather is of great benefit to the "Osaka reconstruction work" that has been in full swing in the past few days.

The Toyotomi Army's surprise attack on Osaka nearly half a month ago caused extremely serious damage to Osaka.

That night, the fires that ignited everywhere in Osaka made the night as bright as day.

But fortunately in the misfortune, the night when Toyotomi's army raided Toyotomi was a windless night.

Due to the absence of wind, the fire did not spread on a large scale.

According to post-disaster statistics, about 4% of the houses were burned down.

This number seems scary at first glance, but it is not worth mentioning compared with the disasters suffered by the big cities of the same level: Edo and Kyoto.

Note In 1657, Edo was hit by the "Ming calendar fire", and two-thirds of Edo was reduced to ashes. In 1788, the "Tianming fire" burned down 8% of the buildings in Kyoto.

The citizens who scattered to various places in the outskirts of Osaka in order to escape the Bingfeng of Toyotomi's army and Zhu Rongzhi's prestige, have now returned to Osaka one after another and began to rebuild their homes.

In the past few days, in the streets and alleys of Osaka, the most heard voices are the shouts of the townspeople to rebuild Osaka, and the most seen figures are the townspeople running around to rebuild Osaka. Busy figure.

The whole of Osaka was not particularly affected by the disaster, but the government in Osaka was severely damaged.

All official facilities in Osaka were originally the main targets of the Toyotomi Army.

All the facilities related to the government, such as the execution office, the prison, and the rice market in Dojima, have been devastated, so that the officials who were transferred to organize the reconstruction of Osaka can only stay in various simple dilapidated houses these days. office.

At this very moment, in a large mansion in an unremarkable place in Osaka

Gudong Gudong Gudong

In the kitchen, Fuma heard that the miso soup had been boiled and hurried to the pot, lifted the lid, took out a small bowl, scooped out a little soup, and tasted it.

"Yeah." Feng Mo frowned, "The smell seems to be a bit bland."

"Master Fumo. Let me help you."

At this time, Ah-Machi's voice suddenly sounded from the kitchen door.

After so many days of recuperation, A-Ming has recovered a lot both physically and mentally, his cheeks are glowing red again, and his eyes have become brighter.

"Oh, it's Komachi." Fuma smiled at A-Machi who came suddenly, "You came just in time."

"The taste of this miso soup is too weak, I plan to increase the firepower, can you help me add more firewood to the stove?"

After all, Feng Mo smiled wryly and hammered his waist.

"Although the back pain has been relieved a lot, every time I bend down, I still feel very uncomfortable. I really can't bend down to add firewood to the stove."

A-Ming naturally readily agreed to Fumo's request.

A-Ming skillfully added firewood into the stove, then took out the bamboo tube for blowing air, and sent air into the stove.

After Fuma shouted "It's all right", Ah-Machi put down the bamboo tube in his hand, stood up, and looked at this kitchen that he hadn't been to much because he was concentrating on recuperating these days.

"It's the first time I've seen such a luxurious kitchen. It's indeed the mansion that Ms. Lin rents at a price of 5 taels per month."

After returning to Osaka from Kii, in order to allow everyone to have the most suitable environment for healing, Lin used her money ability again.

Through his own contacts, he borrowed this secluded and luxurious mansion at a monthly rent of 5 taels.

These days, Ogata and others have been staying in this mansion to heal and recuperate.

While everyone was recuperating here, Feng Mo spontaneously came to help.

These days, Feng Mo is mainly responsible for helping with cooking and cooking medicine.

Feng Mo's cooking level is quite high, and the meals he cooked were praised by everyone.

Today's lunch was almost ready, and Fuma, who had nothing else to do except wait for the miso soup to be cooked, started chatting casually with Machi.

"Komachi, I heard that Genichi came to ask Azuku to buy him a bottle of wine last night. Is this true?" Fuma asked.

"Yeah, it's true." A-Ming smiled helplessly, "Last night, Gen-sama quietly found A-Zhu, and asked A-Zhu to go outside and bring him a bottle of wine back."

"But as soon as Master Yuan's front foot approached Azhu, Jian Gong's rear foot came and arrested Master Yuan again."

"Hey, that guy Genichi." Fumo sighed softly, shook his head with a wry smile, "He's so old, and he's still the same as when he was young. If he doesn't drink alcohol for a day, his whole body feels uncomfortable, and he has suffered such serious injuries. , still want to drink"

"What do you know? I just want to drink a little wine to relieve my cravings. If I drink a little wine, it won't have any bad effect on the recovery of the injury."

Genichi's voice suddenly sounded from behind A-Machi and Fuma.

The two raised their brows, and at the same time turned their heads to look back at Genichi, whose upper body was wrapped in thick linen, and was holding the door frame of the kitchen door with both hands.

"Drink a little wine?" The corners of Feng Mo's mouth curled up in a playful arc, "You used to tell me like this: I only drink a little, and stop after drinking a glass."

"But when did you not come to your senses, it was already a booze?"

"Nonsense in my mind, but I really only drank a little bit a few times."

"Yeah, about one or two times in a hundred, miraculously, I really only drank a little bit."

"Master Gen." At this moment, Ah-Ming tilted his head towards Yuan Yiyi, "Why are you here?"

Hearing Machi's inquiry, Genichi looked around him warily, then stepped into the kitchen stealthily and slowly.

"A-cho." Genichi lowered his voice and asked in a cautious tone, "Is there any wine hidden in the kitchen? Sake, rice wine, any wine is fine."

After asking, Yuan Yi, with a lot of red blood in his eyes, swallowed his saliva forcefully while scanning everything in the kitchen, his eyes shone with a fiery light like a beast.

"No." As soon as Yuan Yi's voice fell, Feng Mo said bluntly, "Before you live here, Xiaolin has thoroughly inspected this mansion to make sure that there is nothing in the mansion. Any bottle of wine."

"Tsk" Yuan Yi smacked his lips vigorously, "Do you have to do it so thoroughly? Do you just not trust your uncle so much?"

As soon as Yuan Yi finished speaking, a young male voice without sadness or joy, which made his expression startled, suddenly sounded from the door of the kitchen.

"It was because she believed in you so much that she knew that you would definitely not be able to bear the temptation to find a drink, so she cleared all the drinks in the mansion ahead of time, my lord."

"Gamiya" Yuanyi turned his head away, Xiangzheng was standing at the door of the kitchen, looking at his Gamiya blankly, with an expression as if he had eaten Coptis chinensis.

Mamiya, who was hardly injured, his main job these days is to monitor Yuan Yi, in case Yuan Yi, who is still recovering from his injuries, runs off to drink secretly.

For the job, Mamiya did it perfectly.

Whenever Yuanyi tries to get wine to drink in various ways, Mamiya can immediately "teleport" to Yuanyi's side and drag Yuanyi back into the room.

"Okay, Mr. Yuan, let's go back quickly." Jian Gong waved at Yuan.

"Mamiya" Genichi was trying to say something.

But just as he had time to call out Jiangong's name, Jiangong immediately interrupted:

"Even if you beg me, it's useless. No matter what, I won't let you drink. You just die."

"Come back to the room with me. If you stay here for a long time and the lord finds out that you have sneaked out to drink again, you will be punished again."

"Gamiya. I'm finding more and more: You are really suitable to be a nanny." Genichi dragged his shoulders, dragged his feet, and dragged his body out of the kitchen. At the same time, he smiled wryly at Mamiya, "If Xiaolin I have already raised my offspring, so I must recommend you to be Xiaolin's child's nanny."

"Then it's my honor." Mamiya smiled gracefully, "I quite like children and education."

"Okay, don't talk poorly. Come back to the room with me."