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"...I wish Wu Yun prosperity."

I wish Wu Yun prosperity.

You follow this gentle voice and read silently in your heart, writing sharply with your right hand while Jun is writing the letter.

"It's finished." You said, dried the ink on the paper thoroughly, checked it carefully, and then handed it to the luxuriously dressed woman opposite.

Madam gently took the letter paper.

"A Xi's handwriting is really beautiful." She praised, and you also smiled and said humbly that Madam is too good, and took the letter paper back from her hand, you folded the paper skillfully, stuffed it into the envelope, and then smeared several layers on the seal. Rice milk, put it in your arms after it dries.

Probably because the weather has turned cold recently, Madam's complexion looks paler than usual. When you are dealing with the envelope, you keep looking for opportunities to look at her, rationally and calmly calculating the remaining time of the other party.

Ji Guo's wife is not in good health, this is a secret that all the maids in the backyard know well.

After giving birth to twins six years ago, Mrs. Jiguo has suffered from a cold illness, and her health has been deteriorating. She often needs a maid to take care of her daily life. You have neat hands and feet and good handwriting. You were seen by your wife not long after you came to apply for a servant It has been several months since she started working by her side.

You estimate that you can work for another year at most.

Fall of next year at the latest, and winter at the end of the year at the earliest. Although there is no specific date, you are sure that the other person’s body will not be able to survive this period. Death is not a result, but a long process. Life is always declining gradually. , you happen to have experienced many lives, and you are familiar with every moment of birth, old age, sickness and death.

"Then I'll leave first." You smiled, settled the slightly tired lady, and then exited the room.

The next thing to do is find the courier.

There is no one outside the house, your rigid body immediately relaxes, you suppress the urge to cough, and walk quickly through the cold corridor.

Your randomly generated character isn't very good this time around.

This is not easy to refer to not only the data, but also the chance. Your current name is Ashi, and you have no surname. You are the daughter of a monk on Mount Hiei, the holy land of Buddhism in Japan.

You were born weak and sickly, not good at working, because you couldn't inherit your father's mantle and enter the temple to practice, you were hastily arranged for a marriage, and you married the monk opposite the door without getting married.

That's fucking shit.

You will never forget the huge shock you received when you saw a lot of monks and women cuddling, drinking and laughing for the first time on Mount Hiei. Japanese monks are very secular. They can not only drink and eat meat, but also marry wives and have children. Wearing everything is fine, and even relying on Buddhism to hold extrajudicial rights to go to the battlefield, live as happy as you want, day intoxicated, dreaming and dying, and wandering endlessly.

Then they literally die.

On September [-]th, the second year of Yuangui, Owari's daimyo Oda Nobunaga led his army across the lake at night, set fire to this Buddhist holy site, and beheaded all the monks, women and children on the mountain.You, who hadn't had time to leave Xinshou Village, were unfortunately implicated. You didn't even know what your cheap husband looked like, so you were forced to roll down the mountain and run away in a hurry.

This shit-like opening can be called the top ten black history of your game.

Miserable, you are really miserable, not to mention living without food and clothing, and being chased and harassed by hooligans who have no real business all day long, if it weren't for the fact that this character has a "live to 80 years old" For the main task, you have already jumped into the lake and tried to start over.

Reincarnation is a technical job, and you, who have been beaten up several times by life, are deeply aware of this.

In order to live a good life and successfully complete the main task, you learned from the pain, dressed yourself up, and through some small tricks, successfully sneaked into the home of the local wealthy family as a servant.

In fact, you don't really want to work for others.

But considering that there is no contraception in this era, and the birth rate of women is extremely high, you have to give up your plan to seduce the successor to become a concubine. Since you can't rely on men to survive, you have to find a way Instead, hug the woman's thigh.

But now this thigh can't hold it anymore.

You can't help but sigh at the thought of starting to look for your next meal ticket.

I don’t know if it’s because of the cold weather these days, but the cherry trees in the yard are blooming again, and the fine pink petals are falling down like rain. You glance casually and see a small figure.

There are only two young children in the mansion of Jiguo.

The Japanese samurai family practiced the eldest son inheritance system. Even if the wife gave birth to a pair of twins, only the eldest son, Ji Guoyansheng, was taken to his father's side and carefully cultivated as the next family governor.At this time, the young master should be in class, so the child who is idly hanging on the tree can only be the second son, Ji Guoyuanyi.

How did he climb the tree?

You stopped, thought for a while, and jumped off the side edge with your skirt, and walked quickly to the cherry tree.

"Master Yuanyi?" You raised your head and called, "What are you doing?"

The child sitting on the branch bowed his head and looked at you vaguely through the dense flower branches.

Then you remembered that he can't speak. The second young master of Jiguo was born with a congenital deficiency. He lacked expression since he was a child, and he never spoke. Most of the time he followed his mother quietly. I don't know if he has a mild disease. autism.

"Couldn't you be able to climb down?" You asked, tugging at your dress and hesitating whether to climb up to pick him up, cha la cha la, you heard the sound of tree branches swaying, Ji Guoyuan fell steadily amid countless falling cherry blossoms .

You were almost scared to death by him.

"I | Grass!" You blurted out obscenities in shock. This cherry tree has grown for decades, and it is at least two or three stories high. A child's body is not fully grown. Jumping from such a high place will definitely hurt you. Squatting down|, reaching out to touch the young master's leg.

"Does it hurt, does it hurt?" You asked in a panic, and you said to your mother, little ancestor, don't break your bone. It is not easy for you to find a job. He and his subordinates are extremely strict. It would be a shame if you were fired by him for such a shit.

Yuanyi shook his head slightly.

He looked up at the cherry tree, put on the wooden clogs that fell to the ground in silence, turned his head and left.

you:"……???"

You're confused, what the hell is this bear kid doing?

You were confused by Yuanyi's actions, and after much deliberation, you followed up hesitantly, chasing after Yuanyi to make sure he was not injured, but your young master looked like he was wandering from the beginning to the end, he was not No response at all, when you spoke, Yuanyi turned his head to look at you for a while, but he didn't stop, didn't open his mouth, and walked straight in a certain direction.

After a few minutes, you walk near the stables in the backyard.

Because there are often retainers riding horses to discuss matters, the servant in charge of the horses lives very close to the stables, so Yuan got into the haystack behind the house with ease, pulled out a long bamboo pole from the sundries, and went on his own way Back under the cherry tree.

You finally snap back and realize that he seems to want something from the tree.

Oh my god, as soon as you slapped your thigh, you thought it would be troublesome to chat with a child who can't speak, and you followed Yuanyi around for a long time for fear that the other party would get hurt without realizing it, but in the end he was thinking about other things wholeheartedly, you I don't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or sigh.

Forget it, think about it, with a smile on his face, he asked gently: "Master, do you need my help?"

Yuan shakes his head and shakes the branch with the bamboo pole. You stand under the tree and look around with your neck up, and finally you see a handful of white among the densely packed branches.

It's a kite.

--I see.

That’s right, apart from toys like kites, what else can keep children interested?You patted your head, a little funny that you had been guessing about such a thing for so long.

Relieved, you lazily snapped your fingers.

A gust of wind blew across the sky far away, and immediately blew away the cherry blossoms all over the ground. You blocked Yuanyi in time, and held the slanted bamboo pole to prevent him from accidentally letting go and throwing this thing out. to myself.

After a short breath, the wind stopped, you brushed away the messy hair, and looked up to see the kite that was stuck on the top of the tree was flying in the sky, going east and west for a while, and finally fell slowly as if losing strength.

You reach out and grab it.

"Here." You said, smiling and handing the kite to the child beside you.

Yuanyi took the kite and looked at you in confusion.

It was the first time you saw such an obvious emotion on his face, and your heart skipped a beat, and you asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

The child should have been speechless.

As if to correct this long-standing mistake, Yuanyi pointed at your chest and said straightforwardly like a statement:

"Your heart has turned black."

The author has something to say: an excerpt of the special voice of Wei Ming Kazushin (???) with a few settings:

"Damn it! That's not... no, Master, it's nothing, it's just a sudden memory of some bad memories. It's nothing." (holds Oda Nobunaga)

"Set fire to the mountain, sit in prison, kill and kill, and there will be retribution. This simple truth should be taught to your heroic spirits occasionally, Master." (Oda Nobunaga berserker)

"What! The Oda Nobunaga who burned Mount Hiei back then is actually such a beautiful woman?! Damn, I knew...huh? Do you think she is too much? What are you talking about, Master, how can beautiful women make mistakes? It's all those It’s not good to be bald, that’s right, that’s it.” (Hold Demon King Nobunaga/Ascension III or above)