History of the construction of Hanamaru [Comprehensive]

"Phew - it's finally done.

Yingcao put down her pen, rubbed her wrists that were sore from handling official documents for a long time, then stretched her waist again, and the whole grass relaxed.

"Thank you, do you need me to squeeze your shoulders?" Maeda, who was kneeling beside him, took down all the documents.

And Hirano, who has always been inseparable from Maeda, refills the empty teacup with quick eyes and hands, and gently places it on the empty desk.

"No, please take the documents to the first issue. I want to go out for a walk and do some activities."

After spending the whole morning here, Yingcao, who was processing the documents, felt that she was about to go numb.

Hirano and Maeda looked at each other, and asked at the same time: "Do you need me to accompany you?"

Yingcao quickly waved her hand, "You guys also sat with me all morning, go and have a rest."

Maeda hesitated to speak: "But..."

Hirano tacitly continued: "Your safety needs to be guaranteed."

Yingcao laughed, and waved the dandelion, "What danger can I be in this pill? Besides, if someone wants to attack me, I can definitely beat them away."

Hirano and Maeda wanted to say something, but were pushed out by Hotaru, "Okay, okay, don't worry, I'll be back in 15 minutes, okay?"

"That……"

Maeda and Heino were still a little hesitant, but finally followed Hotaru's words, "Master/My Lord, please pay more attention to safety."

This is completely treating her as a baby who can't take care of herself...

Yingcao waved goodbye to Hirano and Maeda, who were watching her worriedly, and walked alone in the corridor. On the way, she saw a few knives fixed by the tea drinking group sitting on the edge of the corridor drinking tea.

Where are you going?

Wandering around aimlessly in Honmaru, Hotaru thought for a while, and decided to go and see what happened to Hotaru who was fined to clean the stables for three days.

The last time Hasebe managed to regain his sanity, he rushed to her with a look of grief.

With tears in his eyes, he asked: "Why didn't the lord... sleep for me? Is it because I don't have Yingying in my name? I'll change it now! The second one is also possible! Yingqiri Hasebe or Yaying Hase Ministry? Listen to the Lord's wishes."

"..." Firefly.

In the end, it was the first issue that explained the cause and effect to Hasebe, which prevented him from beating the ground in grief and anger.

However, Hasebe still left a sentence that almost drew the sword in the first phase.

Hasebe: "If you want to implement the bedtime, please be sure to consider me first."

The distance between the stable and the field is not far, and Yingcao was a little surprised to see Tsurumaru who unexpectedly plowed the land honestly in the field, and Taiko Bell.

Hasebe actually made the two of them together again, isn't the lesson from last time not enough?

Speaking of which, the candidate for today's Ma Dang Fan is...

Yingcao didn't want Tsurumaru to see her very much, and remembered that one of the knives in today's Madang Fan was Hasebe.

She subconsciously hid behind the tree trunk, quietly observed the movement on both sides of the field and the stable, and slowly moved forward.

Moving to the stable without any risk, Yingcao saw Yingwan who was grooming the little skylark with a comb, was overjoyed, and quickly shouted: "Hingaru..."

The voice behind gradually weakened, and Yingcao saw Hasebe coming out of the stable with a bucket, and immediately dodged and hid behind the wooden board.

"Is the hair all combed?" Hasebe put the bucket near Hotaru's legs, and asked while stroking the little skylark that he had almost never been able to ride.

"Yeah." Hotaru nodded.

Then he turned his head and looked around suspiciously, except for Tsurumaru and Taiko Bell in the field, he and Hasebe had no other swords.

Illusion?But just now he heard someone calling his name.

"What's the matter? Are you looking for something?" Hasebe couldn't help asking, watching Hotaru keep turning her head.

Hotaru paused, suppressing his doubts to the bottom of his heart, he shook his head, "It's nothing, Hasebe, can you bring me a spoon?"

"It was my negligence, wait a moment." Hasebe looked down at the bucket, and there was no spoon in it.

Hiding aside and watching Hasebe and the others secretly, Yingcao's eyes lit up when he saw this, a good opportunity.

However, just as she took a step, Hasebe rushed back, scaring her back immediately.

Unintentionally listening to the conversation between Hasebe and the others, Yingcao knew that there was no chance, so she just left.

All the way to the gate of Honmaru, Yingcao miraculously didn't come across any knife.

Go out for a walk?

As said and done, Yingcao immediately pushed open the door of Honmaru, and a hand happened to knock on her head.

Looking at the door that was suddenly opened, Misty was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his head when he heard the girl's small cry of pain, "..."

Did she hit someone directly on the head?

"Sorry, sorry, are you okay?" Wusi bent down, brushed away some obstructive hair, and observed Yingcao's forehead.

"It's okay." Yingcao rubbed it a few times, then put down her hand, she raised her head, "Wusi?"

Yingcao's tone was a bit uncertain, after all, he met the person a few months ago, not to mention that the image of the other party has changed so much.

Wusi cut off her big wavy hair, painted bright red lipstick on her mouth, and fitted her overalls, highlighting her good figure, which is extremely sexy.

"Well," Wusi's expression was a little cold, she thought for a while, and put her hand on Yingcao's head lightly, "It's a good thing you still remember me."

"Come in?" Yingcao stepped aside.

Wusi shook his head, "No need, I came here today just to tell you something, and I'll leave after I finish. By the way, is it okay to just say it here? Shouldn't it delay your business?"

Yingcao couldn't think of what this interrogator, who hadn't been in touch with her for a long time, wanted to tell her, and she was a little curious, so she nodded.

A touch of white came out from behind Wusi, and raised his hand to greet Yingcao, "Yo."

"Tsuramaru?"

"Hahahaha it's me, are you scared by me?" Tsurumaru pointed inside and asked, "Can I go in?"

Yingcao glanced at Wusi, nodded again, and let him in sideways.

"I'm sorry, my Tsurumaru has caused you trouble." Kirimi will bring Tsurumaru with her when she comes this time, but in fact, she has a bit of a bad taste.

The main reason is to see how Tsurumaru, who unilaterally launched a vendetta against the flamingo, can regain face. Simply put, he wants to see the two cranes fight.

Because Tsurumaru and Tsurumaru are together, most of them are thinking about how to 'scare' others, which is really boring.

"It's okay." Yingcao is not worried about her flamingo at all, anyway, Hasebe and the others are still there, so he will not be hurt.

"Then what's the matter with you coming to see me today?"

When Wusi heard this, she frowned tightly. She couldn't help but took out the bong, poured some tobacco into it, and leaned against the pillar on the side.

When she was lighting a match and was about to light a cigarette, she remembered that Yingcao was not used to the smell of smoke. She raised her chin with the tail of the gun in her mouth as a signal, and asked vaguely, "I don't think you mind?"

"I don't mind, just smoke it."

It is really embarrassing for a big smoking gun to ban smoking.

Wuji was not too polite, and lit the fire immediately.

As soon as the fire touches the tobacco, it slowly seeps in, ignites red light, and the white smoke slowly rises, and spreads out after reaching a certain height.

Wusi took a deep breath, holding on to the cigarette stick, then narrowed his eyes happily, parted his red lips slightly, and exhaled a large puff of smoke.

For a while, smoke was lingering, and whiteness filled the air.

"I think I should tell you about this." She frowned.

Knocking on the smoke rod on the wall behind him, Wusi pondered for a moment, then continued: "Chongmai is dead."

She looked at Yingcao's stunned expression for a moment, thought for a while, and added: "He committed suicide in prison."

"Why?" Yingcao pressed the dandelion stem tightly and asked.

Wusi shrugged, "I don't know, when the jailer found out, he had been dead for almost an hour."

Xu Shi couldn't stand Yingcao's frowning expression, and Wusi expressed his guess.

"It's probably because he couldn't stand being imprisoned in that small place for the rest of his life. It looks so small, but it's really scary. It is said that he secretly hid a silver spoon, sharpened it, and stabbed it at his neck... "

After finishing speaking, she couldn't help touching her neck, "Well, there are different opinions on how he died. No one knows how he died. The superiors kept it a secret and only told us that he committed suicide. .”

"When I heard the news, I felt that I should inform you. As for whether to tell the Fusangshen, it's up to you."

Wu Si straightened up, knocked the cigarette rod against the wall again, and the ash came out.

"Okay, I've also told you the news. I should go back. My Tsurumaru will trouble you to tell him that if he doesn't show up in front of me within 1 minute, he will go through the formalities slowly with a crane."

Her voice was a little cool.

"...Aren't you going in?" Yingcao took back all the scattered thoughts, feeling obviously a little heavy.

"No, I'll just wait for him outside."

Kirimi didn't intend to let her family, Tsurumaru, see that she wanted to see a good show, and planned to listen to the short knives wrapped around Tsurumaru to tell her the ins and outs after returning home.

Therefore, when Tsurumaru thought her plan was perfect and actively applied to come here with her, she pretended to agree reluctantly.

Yingcao nodded, entered Honmaru, and was about to go on the road, slowly clearing up her complicated emotions that were beyond words.

"It's too much..." Such words escaped from her lips, and she didn't know who she was referring to.

"It's so selfish to run away willfully, it's too much, and too cunning..."

*

The timeline returns to after Kirimi's Tsurumaru entered Honmaru.

"It's no different from my Honmaru here."

Tsurumaru was a little excited when he first entered other people's Honmaru, but lost interest after seeing the building that was almost the same as Kirimi Honmaru.

"Forget it, now it's more important to find that damn flamingo." As soon as the shameless flamingo was mentioned, Tsurumaru gritted his teeth angrily.

Last time, in order to chase him, I threw away all the dishes carefully selected by the candlestick. The angry candlestick didn't give him a good face for three days.

They also fed him peony cakes that were hard to swallow and choked until he choked, and they didn't even give him water!

The aggrieved Tsurumaru would rather go on a knife expedition for a week. You know, eating peony cakes used to be the exclusive treatment of Yamabuchi with a knife!

"Brother, we will listen carefully to what you have to say, we have been squatting together for so long..." Yamabuchi's voice came from the corner of the next wall.

Was this Honmaru's being?brother?Horikawa?Or Yamabushi?

One is full of Jiansang, one is full of everything, and the other loves to practice. What can these two knives want to tell other knives?

Tsurumaru's curiosity was aroused, and he walked lightly to the corner, intending to listen to the gossip seriously.

The author has something to say: the army of beings is growing.

By: Our goal is to

Big Pestle: ...No tooth decay?

By:…………

Being negative is over, the big pestle is negative, the big pestle is over negative,? ? ?negative

Tsurumaru: I seem to know a fake colleague

By the way, by the way, Zhongmai is a 100% tax stealer

Thanks to Chen Qiqi for mine, Chirp~(*/ω＼*)