Come back soon, daughter!

It didn't take much time, Xiao Ye distributed the letter papers to everyone one by one according to Yue Yong's arrangement.

Because this is also Honmaru's first "visit", many people find it very novel, and most of them are very active participants.

Honmaru, living room.

"Do you want to say something to the master? It feels quite interesting. The key is that you can submit it anonymously. It's a good suggestion. You really deserve to be a general." Turning the pen, Yao Yan suddenly looked at the others, "You guys plan to write What?"

The swords sitting around the table are Hasebe, Yaken, Saya, Tsurumaru, Sozo, and Candlestick Kiri. Except for Saya, they all happened to belong to Oda Nobunaga.

"The master is always busy late at night and then gets up early in the morning to work. Although it is a good thing to work hard, no matter how important work is, it is not as important as physical health!" Hasebe shed tears of distress, and then clenched his fists angrily Said.

"The most important thing is that as a subordinate, I can only watch but can't share her worries. What a failure I, Hasebe!" , "I want to write a hundred sentences 'please take care of your body'! I hope the master will pay attention to his health after reading my advice!"

"Then I'll also write some words of encouragement to the master." Candlestick took a pen and thought about how to write.

"Oh, it's really creative! Is it okay to write something else? I don't know if Jidian will be shocked after seeing it!" Tsurumaru held up the paper, his eyes bright, and he seemed very excited , "I have to say that this interrogator is really special."

Saya looked at Tsurumaru quietly, without speaking.

He also has the same opinion as Tsurumaru about this god judge.

Zong San looked at Xiao Ye, stroked his head, and asked gently, "What does Xiao Ye want to write?"

Seeing other people expressing their opinions one after another, Yaoyan turned his eyes to Xiaoye who had been silent all along, "That's right, Xiaoyezi, what are you going to write?"

Xiao Ye looked down at the letter paper, and seemed to be really thinking about it seriously.

After a while, Xiao Ye raised her head and said again, "I think Brother Jiang Xue came to this Honmaru, but writing it like this will probably make people very troubled."

"How could it be? Speaking of which, my younger brothers seem to have written that they want to meet the first-phase brother." Yao Yan recalled the way the group of younger brothers cheered when he got the paper, and couldn't help laughing, "Anyway, the general Aren't we writing this just to see what we need? Go ahead and write."

"Yeah, just write if you want, the master also said that there is no limit to the content, right?" Zong San touched Xiao Ye's head, and echoed, "Don't disappoint the master's kindness to us."

Xiao Ye looked at the paper, and then at the trusting eyes projected by other people, she suddenly gained confidence.

"Everyone, thank you." Although there was no expression on his face, everyone else could feel that he was very happy.

Zong San was very relieved, it had been a long time since Xiao Ye sat down and chatted happily with everyone like this.

This time the god judge is indeed different from the previous ones, not only very careful but also very patient.

patio.

"Brother, have you decided what to write for the master?" Horikawa Kunihiro said to Yamabagiri who was sitting in the corridor, shaking off the freshly washed clothes.

Thinking of what happened just now, Horikawa smiled and said, "Kane-san secretly made a wish without telling others, saying that he must be brought with him every time he goes out. It's a bit willful."

"I don't have anything to write. After all, the request I make from imitation goods is of no value at all." Yamabukiri glanced at the clothes that Horikawa was drying, and quickly moved his eyes away, his face flushed slightly.

Ever since Izumi Shou came, Yueyong's laundry and ironing work was taken over by Horikawa who volunteered.

In addition, Yamabagiri, who has already taken back the main body (?), is much calmer than in the morning, and no longer blushes at every turn.

Hearing what Yamabukiri said, Horikawa smiled helplessly, "Everyone should be able to write it, brother, if you don't write it, the master will be very concerned, right? Maybe you won't think about it."

Yamabachi was taken aback for a moment, thinking that what Horikawa said made sense, if he hadn't written it, maybe Yueyong would have come to ask him something, how should he respond to her expectations then?

Can his imitation really do it in response to other people's expectations?

"What Horikawa Kunihiro said is right, after all, our master is very warm-hearted hahahaha." At this time, Mikazuki, who was walking leisurely while smiling, also echoed, "Yamabuki Kunihiro, you really don't intend to write anything ?"

——Even if you want to write, there is nothing to write, right?

Yamabashi felt depressed.

As if seeing Yamabuchi's entanglement, Sankaiyue said again, "Don't force yourself because of trouble, otherwise it will be contrary to the original intention of the lord at the beginning, just take it slowly."

Saying that, Mikazuki sat down next to Yamabagiri, and said leisurely, "It's amazing to think of using this method to care about the fusangshen of this Honmaru."

Yamabuchi silently looked at the high-spirited Mikazuki, wondering what he was thinking.

And Horikawa on the other end was a little curious, so he asked, "What did Mr. Mikazuki write?"

"Hahahaha me?" San Riyue tilted her head slightly, smiling freely, "It's not something worth mentioning on the stage."

"Or are you saying that you don't plan to write for Mikazuki?" Yamabuchi stared at him.

"Not really," Sanriyue smiled, suddenly opened her eyes and looked into the distance, and said meaningfully, "It's just that I, an old man, have always been used to being free, and I really don't have anything in particular I want."

As soon as the words were finished, the other two looked at San Riyue in confusion, always feeling that when he said that sentence again, he had a strange expression just now.

"Well, it's okay to make up after thinking about it, and this also applies to Yamabashikiri." After speaking, Mikazuki laughed again.

Yamabasaki looked at the letter paper in his hand, frowning.

——I don’t know what to write at all, and will the other party read it when someone like him writes it?

Yamabagiri is still struggling today.

By nightfall, Yueyong had already received part of the feedback written by the swords one after another.

But before reading it, she had to finish the official documents she had put on hold during the day, and it was almost time to go to bed after finishing all of them, so Yueyong had time to read what they wrote.

Quite a few of them were signed, and the most eye-catching one was written by Hasebe-the whole piece of paper was filled with various regulations and regulations, and there were twenty of them.

After a cursory look at the content, I found that the twenty items were all improvement plans for her unreasonable daily work and rest, such as not staying up late at night, and occasionally going out for a walk, which can be said to be full. of concern.

When I turned the paper over, I could see that Hasebe's name was written on the back with a strong pen, which was serious and old-fashioned. I was afraid that others would not know that it was written by him, which made people a little funny.But because Hasebe often assisted Yueyong in handling official documents, she remembered his writing, even without looking at the signature, she could guess that it was written by him.

Turn it over a little more, and you can see that some fonts are relatively tender, and the force of writing is obviously lighter and less stable. If you have to guess, it is probably written by short swords.

At this time, Yueyong noticed that there were several very similar sheets. After checking the signatures, she found that they were all written by the short swords of the Awaguchida family. She specially separated them and counted them carefully. "I want to see the first episode and one shock".

At this moment, she is a little curious about who the hell is Yiqi Yizheng.

In addition to neatly handing over the petitions about Yizheng, the short knives also wrote a note about her body, which moved her very much and warmed her heart.

Then, she turned to the next one, which was rare without a signature.

——I want to go to the beach with my master.

Yue Yong paused.

She has never been to the beach since she grew up, and she doesn't know what to prepare for going to the beach. Her thinking may be a little behind that of the swordsmen. If you want to meet their satisfactory requirements as much as possible, you must at least study their preferences. .

At this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in Yue Yong's mind, and she suddenly turned her head to look at the stack of books in the corner—a considerable part of it was full of magazines and weekly magazines that Luan specially left for her to pass the time because she was afraid that she would be bored.

Maybe you can take the set 200 years ago as a reference.

Just as Yue Yong was thinking, there was a knock on the door, and then Xiao Ye's voice came from outside, and at this moment, Yue Yong remembered what he had said to Zong San last night, so he would put down the letter paper and give it to him open the door.

After opening the door, she saw Xiao Ye hugging her quilt with an uneasy expression.

Making way for him, Yue Yong smiled kindly, "You don't have to be too cautious, just treat this as your room."

Xiaoye still doesn’t know why Yueyong wants him to sleep with her. To be honest, he was a little puzzled when Zongsan talked about him during the day, but after spending a day with Yueyong and getting to know her a little bit, he didn’t feel that way at first. Resisted.

It's not that I'm afraid of strangers, it's just that I'm not used to it.

He looked at Yueyong who started to make up for him calmly, and saw the smile on her face that made him feel at ease, and he was finally relieved of his anxiety.

"Let me help." Xiao Ye stepped forward to help her spread the quilt.

Yue Yong was taken aback for a moment, and when he saw him talking to her actively, she also laughed.

"Thank you."

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