Sitting kneeling in front of Saburo was a middle-aged man who looked very rich in his attire.

Probably because he didn't expect to be interviewed easily, he looked very disturbed, even the tip of his nose was sweating.Even in a kimono that doesn't focus on body curves, it can be seen that his back is arched and his shoulders are buckled in, squeezing out countless folds from the smooth fabric of the coat.

It is really difficult for such a person to feel threatening.

But no matter how disturbed he is, out of the protection of Saburo, the Oda family will not let him approach with a blade—even Hidemasa Hori, after obtaining permission to hold a knife, will vigilantly rule out Saburo Show respect within attack range.Therefore, the so-called "five-made sword" he brought was wrapped in layers of cloth and placed in a flat box.

The importance of the general of the Oda family reflected in every detail, for Saburo... it seems that he has never cared about it!

You have to stay far away from him. Is it the custom of the Warring States Period? That's amazing!

Therefore, Saburo naturally ignored the concerns of his retainers about his personal safety, and even sat down directly from the main seat, squatting in front of the businessman instead, looking at him with interest.

It was the first time that the daimyo looked at him at such a close distance, and the businessman seemed even more disturbed.He lowered his head in fear, his eyes only dared to look at the ground, for fear of causing Saburo's dissatisfaction.Saburo's unreasonable playing of cards is more fear and trembling than the ecstasy that brought him glory.

Who made him just a businessman!And not from a samurai family, but the humblest businessman who can't even match a knife!

Lies about ancestral swords and so on, just trying to raise his own identity - there is such a person as Hashiba Hideyoshi who was directly promoted from a businessman to a samurai by Nobunaga, Oda Nobunaga showed that he promoted people regardless of status Attitude is worth a try.

Seeing that the person in front of him was so nervous that he was sweating and his face was full of oil, Saburo quickly stroked his chin and fell into deep thought.Then he turned his head abruptly, and happily said to Hori Hidemasa: "I just said that it feels like——he is very similar to Hideyoshi!"

Hori Hidemasa, who didn't see the resemblance at all, could only smile kindly.

"At first glance, he looked like a bald mouse, but Hideyoshi is still more like a monkey." With a sigh of emotion, Saburo stood up again, and said to the businessman with a gentle attitude, "Xiao Jiu told me that you want to send a knife give me right"

"Yes! It is my honor to give it to such a great person as you!"

"Thank you then. But right now I'm preparing for a war, so I can't buy your Mitsutada for the time being. Come to me after the war with Asai is over."

After getting the exact answer, Saburo didn't show any hypocrisy. He directly took the box that was pushed forward by the businessman early and walked back to the original position.

Behind him, the businessman raised his head in disbelief, his round eyes widened, which was a bit ridiculous.He swallowed, and cautiously and boldly said softly: "No, as long as, as long as you are willing to accept, Guangzhong can give it as a gift..."

"—Please rest assured, Your Highness is not someone who breaks promises." Seeing that Saburo was already concentrating on the box containing the knife, Hidemasa Hori said.

He still had a gentle smile on his pretty girlish face, even though he was facing a businessman, his attitude was unbelievably gentle.Only when the shimmering eyes were not completely squinted, there was still a cold and stern gaze, and the words in his mouth were so determined that it was difficult to refute.

"You really came here to sell Guangzhong, right?"

Facing the handsome young man, the businessman felt that his back was soaked in sweat.Kneeling on the ground, his body shivered. He glanced at Sanlang's back as if asking for help, and finally nodded in submission: "Yes. I'm here for this."

Hori Hidemasa finally narrowed his eyes completely, smiling happily.Without his oppression, the businessman also heaved a sigh of relief.Then Hori Hidemasa turned to Saburo, and said respectfully again: "But although he wants to sell knives, this gentleman is not someone who can own knives. Do you want to give him grace?"

"Well, that's okay."

After getting the expected answer, Hidemasa Hori shook his head slightly, stood up, and bowed respectfully to Saburo again: "Then, I will inform others that he has obtained the sword for sale." permission."

The businessman only dared to nod repeatedly, but could not refute.

As a low-status businessman, getting close to Oda Nobunaga is considered a great fortune, and it is absolutely impossible to stay for a long time.Therefore, after finishing speaking, Hidemasa Hori directly led the businessman back, leaving the huge room to Saburo alone.

To get permission to sell swords is a blessing from heaven.But the businessman was not very happy - because his goal was not to sell swords, but to be a serious samurai.

Japan has distinct classes. Even under the oppression of life, there are already many half-samurai and half-farmers, and wild samurai are no longer rare, but the status of businessmen is still low.As long as you don't come from a samurai family, you can't even match a knife that is too rusty to use.

How can one be content with this?

In the past, Hashiba Hideyoshi was just a straw sandal who put on shoes for the big fool Owari. He was promoted to a low-level samurai by warming the straw sandals for Nobunaga.Why can't he rely on--

"Even if you have to retreat in Kanezaki, Your Highness is not someone you can use." Hidemasa Hori said softly.

The businessman, who was still immersed in his own thoughts, couldn't help being shocked and came back to his senses.

"Don't try to get anything through His Highness's kindness. You don't have the qualifications yet." Hori Hidemasa said, "A merchant, please behave like a businessman. This time, Your Highness is very interested in your gift..."

He smiled slightly.

"Next time, please 'sell' Guangzhong well."

As if feeling a great threat from this smile, the merchant stepped back in fright and nodded repeatedly.

All that needs to be said has been said, and Hidemasa Hori is not interested in sending the businessman out to add another glory to him.Therefore, he just waved his hand, summoned a few attendants, and told them to send him out as soon as possible, then turned around and walked back to the room where San Lang was.

He has a beautiful smile, but a bad mood.

——His Highness's extraordinary intelligence, how can these people be aware of it.

Hori Hidemasa, now 17, couldn't help but think so.

But when he walked to the sliding door of the room, and was about to report to the outside and ask to come in, he heard Saburo inside suddenly say "Oh, I think you and I will get along very well!".

The young man who was a close servant couldn't help frowning.He looked left and right for a while, but he still didn't remember that in just a few minutes, anyone was received by Nobunaga without being seen by him.But he only hesitated for a while, then simply retreated, stood in a remote place where he would not hear the conversation in the room, and looked around vigilantly.

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Hidemasa Hori did not think wrong, because in just a few minutes, no one came to look for and ask to see Saburo.

——Because the person who met Saburo was either someone else, or another sword Fusangshen.

Be afraid!Even if there are only twelve sword men in two years, as long as you are lucky, the extra gift given in advance when you buy a knife made by Guangzhong may be the sword Fusangshen! !

Before the sword was placed in the box, there was no special reaction.Therefore, Saburo unwrapped the sword wrapped in layers of cloth purely with the mentality of unwrapping gifts.

The first thing that catches the eye is the snow-white scabbard, and then the eyepiece and the finely crafted handle.After the fabric is untied, the entire knife reveals an amazing, dust-free beauty. The golden protrusions on the handle and the eyelets engraved with delicate patterns are also very in line with the taste of Saburo, who likes gorgeousness.

He looked at the sword quite freshly, with one hand still holding the hilt through the cloth that bound it, and the other hand was impatiently pasting the hilt, and he drew the sword with a "chuss".

In his eyes, only the gentian flower-like clear mole can be seen, but it has been replaced by a piece of snow-white.Saburo could feel the knife still in his hand, but the boy with white hair was standing in front of him.

Large swathes of cherry blossoms fell down, making the handsome boy look more and more unhuman, and the golden eyes, which were as clear as crystal, seemed to be unable to reflect the figure, but the only thing that could look real was the slight smile on his face .

Although she has white clothes and white hair, it is difficult to judge whether the skin is whiter or the clothes are whiter.

The golden chain spread from his arms to his back, and the dark waist armor and gauntlets did not alleviate the young man's sense of elusiveness as if he was about to leave.Even his wide sleeves are light and unrestrained when he raises his hand to greet Saburo, just like a white crane spreading its wings for the first time.

Such a delicate young man, like a character from a cartoon, just blinked his eyes in surprise after seeing Saburo's appearance, and soon showed a more wanton smile, and his whole person suddenly became alive, even his voice All are hearty.

"I'm Tsurumaru Kuninaga, what's the matter, are you scared by me?" Daojian named Tsurumaru Kuninaga first introduced himself, and then discussed with Saburo about the god judge (for Daojian) with great interest. )'s scary appearance, "Oh, my lord looks really similar to 'Oda Nobunaga'. Don't tell me if you were scared, but I was really scared."

"In this way" Saburo put down the sword in his hand—as expected, Fu Sangshen immediately separated from the real body "Tsuramaru Kuninaga", and was pushed to a few steps away by an invisible force, "It's not just that they look alike, but we have to talk about it." If so, I am Oda Nobunaga."

"Ah, that's really amazing." Tsurumaru Kuninaga rolled his eyes, and his smile became more and more playful, "If there will be other swords in the future, I really look forward to seeing them hear this."

"Hey, I'm scary"

"No, no, because you're a celebrity—for us, it's super famous. It's an unexpected good thing to have such a person as a god judge." As if understanding something from Saburo's puzzled expression, Crane Maru Kuninaga happily patted the shoulder of the god judge, "You can't live without fright. If you continue to be bored, your heart will die before your body."

"Celebrities—that's right, because Oda Nobunaga is the one who wants to take over the world." Thinking about Tsurumaru Kuninaga's words with his own logic, Saburo consciously understood the meaning of the words, so he was full of pride He patted Tsurumaru Kuninaga's shoulder gently, showing a kind of good state like two brothers, and said happily, "Oh, I think you and I will get along very well!"

"That would be great. Master, do you want to forge other knives? If there are new companions who come to see you, please let me be by your side."

Tsurumaru: Make trouble!Make trouble!Make trouble!

Vulture is how Nobunaga described Hideyoshi in his letter to Ning Ning in history.

License to sell swords or something... Hahahaha I only know that non-samurai cannot wear swords, who knows how swords change hands.So pretend there's such a thing as a license to sell swords.

Thanks to VI-Lost Way and Lingering Landmines!mwah!

The first of the three.

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