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Chapter 1009 Three Rivers Independence

What Masara received was naturally the news that Imakawa Yoshimoto Kamiro was killed in the failure.

In fact, Masara has always been very concerned about the famous "Toksama Raider" incident in this Warring States Period and later generations. Masarara has made detailed analysis of the reasons for Oda Nobunaga's victory and Imakawa Yoshimoto's failure.

In history, on May 19, Imakawa Yoshimoto led a large group of troops to move towards Otaka Castle, but his specific marching route was still not under Oda Nobunaga's control, because Imakawa Yoshimoto could walk the flat Dagao street, which would undoubtedly greatly reduce Oda Nobunaga's surprise attack effect.

But Imagawa Yoshimoto gave up the route of Dagao Street and instead walked into a hilly area between Dagao Castle and Dagao Castle, which finally achieved Oda Nobunaga's reputation as the "Tunsanama Surprise Attack" in the dark.

Speaking of which, the mystery of Imakawa Yoshimoto's move is not difficult to uncover. Just look at the map a little, you will find that although the streets of Ogaocheng are flat, they are in the shape of a large "v": Imakawa Yoshimoto is not a mathematician, but he still understands the principle of the shortest straight line distance between two points, so he chose that hilly area as the route of entry, which is mostly composed of small hills of twenty or thirty meters.

What is the reasonable explanation for this move? What Imakawa Yoshimoto is stupid and incompetent, and Oda Nobunaga Hinata Kanwu naturally cannot explain it. Then the only explanation is that Imakawa Yoshimoto, who has been through the battle formation for a long time, hopes to reduce the time for the large army to march as soon as possible, because he understands that marching is the most dangerous moment and is the most susceptible to surprise attacks by the enemy, so he chose a straight line shortcut.

Perhaps without that heavy rain, Imakawa Yoshimoto could have entered the safe Otaka Castle quickly before Oda Nobunaga took action, and the history book would be completely rewritten: His Highness Imakawa Yoshimoto used his troops and was decisive, and the battlefield situation was in control. Oda Nobunaga shrank and was crushed and crushed in front of the Great Wheel of History.

Of course, in this life, due to the emergence of Masara, and all his arrangements in the local area over the years actually only gained greater benefits after the "Bothanma Mistake Raid" occurred again. Therefore, regardless of whether his sudden appearance of the little butterfly would affect the occurrence of this incident, he sent people to personally intervene in this time of Imakawa Yoshimoto Kanra, trying to ensure that the "Bothanma Mistake Raid" continued to occur.

Imakawa Yoshimoto was pitiful. Because even God bullied him, such a stormy weather actually occurred, and his allies, Masara Luo and Shingen Takeda, both tricked him to varying degrees.

Because he invested a lot of manpower and material resources to pay attention and participate in this incident, the news of Imakawa Yoshimoto's defeat and the detailed information of the forces at that time were quickly transmitted back in just a few days through the preparation of the Haidongqing intelligence transmission system.

"With the death of Imakawa Yoshimoto, the arrangements of our family in the local area should also take action. Nobura and Kazusuke, we will see you next." After reading the information about Imakawa Yoshimoto's death, Masara pondered, "In addition, Oda Nobunaga and Matsuhei Motoyashi. Will you two act like that in history?"

Just as Masara was pondering, at this time, many Matsuhira family members were frequently entering and leaving in the Dashu Temple in Yada Township, outside Sankawa Kingdom, Okazaki Castle.

The temple gate of Dashu Temple was also wide open at this time, and the round top of the Duobao Pagoda shone with golden light in the sun. Matsuhei Motoyashi was fully armed and was visiting the graves of his ancestors. This was the second time he had stayed in Dashu Temple.

In addition to the Imakawa family's left-behind warrior Jiro Tanaka Eemon, the retainers left by Miura Yoshio and Toyoshi Ii Otsuki are also stationed in the city. Although the Matsue family's army has arrived at the old city, they are still unable to enter at this time.

It was already May 24, 2016, and Imakawa Yoshimoto died in Tarawa on the fifth day.

When Matsuhei Motokaku worshipped in front of the tomb, the abbot Master Teng Yu was still looking up at the little owl practicing fighting under the ancient cliff. The owl couldn't see clearly during the day, but when it spread its wings, it could still show the true colors of a raptor. Its round face reminded Matsuhei Motokaku, and the abbot Teng Yu couldn't help laughing. Standing beside him, the brave monk Zudong, the Dashu Temple, was the brave monk Zudong.

"Life is like a dream!" When Matsuhira Motoyasu turned around after visiting the visit, Master Tengyu sighed, "The next thing is the dream."

Then he said coldly: "You haven't reached the real hardship yet."

"Yes." Matsuhei Motoyasu immediately responded.

"All Lord Imakawa from Jun Mansion was killed. The Lord was able to return to Dashu Temple safely. It was really a virtue accumulated by his ancestors." Master Deng Yu continued to sigh.

In response to this, Matsuhira Motoyasu nodded in agreement.

Looking back, on the night of May 19, under the decision of Matsuhira Motoyashi, the members of the Matsuhira family quietly left Otaka Castle in a faint moonlight. If they had been delayed until the morning of the 20th day, Oda Nobunaga would have come to attack.

For this reason, if he wanted to abandon the city, he had to take action that night. So Matsuhira Motoyashi made a decisive decision and carefully chose a substitute. He ordered Torii Hiroemon Mototashi to lead the main force behind him. He took the lead and asked the secret envoy of Asai Ryunosuke Daotashi to set out quietly in advance. At that time, the master and servant had a total of eighteen people.

Thanks to Asai Dotatsu's carefulness and caution along the way, the group finally arrived at Dashu Temple safely. Matsuhei Motokazu begged Ton Yu to say, "I want to die in front of my father's tomb. Please open the temple gate."

Of course, Matsuhei Motokayashi did not want to die here. Master Deng Yu had already understood the meaning of Matsuhei Motokayashi's words, so he quickly went in and deliberately admonished Matsuhei Motokayashi in front of the monks: "It seems that he has a small body in front of his father's tomb. How can he be worthy of the spirit of his ancestors in heaven?"

This statement is not so much about Matsuhira Motoyasu, but rather about being issued an order to protect Matsuhira Motoyasu to nearly twenty temple monks. Matsuhira Motoyasu is as clear as a mirror. Just as he understood and nodded, a team of people rushed to the gate of the Dashu Temple. I don’t know if it was a member of the Oda family or a wild samurai. Those people shouted to the temple:

"Matsuhira Tibetans hide here. Open the door. Otherwise, a fire will burn the temple."

Seeing this, the monks rushed to the temple gate. When they heard people shouting, horse neighing, Matsuhira Motokaku suddenly felt his blood rushing to his forehead. This place was a place where our ancestors rested, how could they let them trample on it? The anger in his heart caused Matsuhira Motokakukuku to encounter the biggest crisis since he went to war. The blood that had accumulated for a long time was about to gush out. Before that, he always considered his retainers first and abandoned his wife and children, like a mature daimyo. But now he could not continue to endure it.

"Barewell!" The anger burned Matsuhira Motokaku's brain. He couldn't help himself, so he pulled out his sword and ran towards the temple gate. "Follow me, please don't let them enter the temple."

He ran over like a whirlwind, but was suddenly blocked by a monk in the door holding a wooden stick.

Matsuhei Motoyaku raised his sword high, and the monk immediately scolded him: "Don't open the door. Let's see what the enemy is doing first."

"Does go! If you don't dodge, you're welcome." Matsuhei Motoyasu roared.

"You can't open the door. I don't know how many people there are outside, so don't be too hasty." The monk advised.

"Who is your priest?"

"In Xia Nai, the monk Zudong, a monk in this temple. If you want to break through, you will kill him first." The monk said directly.

"Barewell!" Matsuhira Motokaku suddenly raised his sword. The monk Zudong hid in a sensible way. Matsuhira Motokaku's sword hit the wooden stick. The wooden stick bounced the sword back instead.

"Open the temple gate quickly. If you don't open it, you'll go in." The sound of violent attacks on the temple gate came from outside, and the temple gate creaked.

Seeing this, the monk Zudong immediately shouted loudly, "Don't think about it when you wait. I am the strong monk Zudong, the strong man from Dashu Temple. Just come in if you don't want to die!"

"Monkey Zudong, dodge it! If you don't dodge it, I will really kill you." This Katsurachimatsu could not bear it anymore.

"Kill. Bastard."

"Ah!" Matsuhei Motokara slashed away with another knife. The monk Zudong still dodged gently, and the wooden stick was as intact as before.

"Let's wait, let's take a look!" Zudong monk leaned against the crack in the door and looked at the situation outside.

"Okay, come on!" After confirming the situation outside, the monk Zudong nodded and suddenly pulled the latch.

As worthy of being Lianjiazi, monk Zudong's eyes were used to darkness. His face looked like the legendary monk Musashi Benkei. He rolled up his sleeves high, tied up his belt, and swept the door bolt in his hand. Among the people rushing in outside, the two people who rushed in first screamed and rolled to the ground.

"Come on!" The monk Zudong screamed strangely and rushed out like a Shuraha. "I am a strong man of Vajra. How many of you are there? You are here to suffer one by one!" There was no answer outside, and the rest dispersed. The monk Zudong held a six-foot-long wooden stick in his hand and looked around proudly (sweat, it really tasted like the monk sweeping the floor of the Shaolin Temple in "The Legend of the Dragon and Eight").

In this way, Matsuhira Motoyasu was able to stay safely in the temple. Later, the main forces of the Matsuhira family arrived one after another, so the Dashu Temple was completely safe. Today, Matsuhira Motoyasu was finally able to worship his ancestors safely.

After the worship, when he looked at the Zudong monk beside the man Deng Yu, Matsuhira Motokara remembered the scene at that time, and was still sweating. If he had not listened to the Zudong monk's advice and went out rashly, it would be a disaster. For more than ten years! He endured hard, and all his efforts were almost gone because of a moment of anger.

"Master Zudong, thank you for your hard work!" Matsuhei Motokara walked out of the cemetery and said to the monk Zudong.

"Haha..." Zudong monk laughed, "If you were killed by an adult, you may be in hell now. Life is really incredible!"

"Oh, why did the master go to hell?"

"Never leave a living under the stick."

"The master has killed anyone?"

"So I'll go to hell. But this time I'm different. I used the wooden stick in my hand to save my life."

"Thank you, thank you." Matsuhei Motoyashi and Master Denyu looked at each other and returned to the guest hall where they were temporarily staying.

The monk Zudong was still standing at the door like Matsuhei Motokara's guard, facing his back to everyone, observing the surroundings vigilantly.

The monk in the temple held the tea and Master Deng Yu took it and took a sip. "First of all, I would like to thank the ancestor Zhong Gong, who built the temple." Then he suddenly seemed to remember something and said, "Zudong said just now that those who kill people by force will go to hell, and those who hold the sword that makes people live are the warriors allowed by the Buddha."

Matsuhira Somakaya nodded. He looked at a flag hanging on the wall, which read the eight characters "Disgusted from the filthy land, and seeks Pure Land." This flag was the flag raised by the monks of Dashu Temple and the 18 subordinates of the Matsuhira Somakayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayaya had a lot of use when the ancestors who built this temple galloped on the battlefield. "Disgusted from the filthy land, and seeks Pure Land." Matsuhira murmured to himself, he didn't know if there was a Pure Land ahead.

Because of the unexpected actions of the monk Zudong and the power of the Songphi family who arrived later, Matsuhira Tomokazu was safe and sound. However, the members of the Songphira family still could not return to their own city, nor could they find the "Pure Land" that they could dock. The Pure Land is far away from 100,800 miles away, and Matsuhira Tomokazu cannot reach it!

Master Deng Yu seemed to have noticed Matsuhira Motoyao's worries and worries, and tried every means to arouse his fighting spirit and inspire his will. "According to historical records, during the Yingren Rebellion, more than 10,000 Shinon thugs rushed into Sanhe. Duke Qinzhong led more than 500 cavalry to the Ichinotian. Fortunately, the Buddha blessed... After a bloody battle, Duke Qinzhong finally defeated the thugs. The tombs of Thousand People I see now were left after that victory. After that, Duke Qinzhong established this temple. He was to commemorate the souls of thousands of thugs. Duke Qinzhong's good deeds were created by Duke Qinzhong. The good deeds of Duke Qinzhong were born under Duke Qinzhong. The peace of the Lord. As long as he was in this temple, the ancestors and Buddha of the Songhei family will bless you. Please wait with peace of mind!"

Matsuhira Motoyashi nodded, but did not completely believe Master Dingyu's words. Although the good deeds of his ancestors were not without his will, the current reality is that the Matsuhira family members could not enter Okazaki Castle and were desperate. Moreover, how could this small Dashu Temple last for a long time?

Matsuhira Motoyashi and Master Toshio talk casually, but their hearts were like a turbulent sea. At this moment, Sakai Sakai Sakai Saemon Tadaji, who was operating in the Nishikoji area, hurried to ask for a meeting. "Sir, something happened. Yukiro Tanakajiro Yuemon, who was stationed in Okazaki Castle in the Junfu, seemed to be leaving the city to fight."

"The remaining military general of Jun Mansion..." Matsuhira Motokaku couldn't help but tremble. He stopped the military fan in his hand and fought with whom? He shouldn't be so stupid that he attacked Qingzhou City, and he probably didn't have the courage. Then, the target of his attack was himself! Matsuhira Motokaku suddenly stood up. "Don't be careless. Get ready for battle immediately!"

Sakai was also very worried about this matter, "It was probably because of the secret order of the clan. He took his wife and children as hostages. It was extremely hateful!" At this time, the members of the Matsuhide family did not know that all the hostages in Junfu City had been rescued from the city.

Since there were not many troops concentrated here, many people went home to prepare food and grass. After seeing this situation, Imakawa Shima and others attempted to eliminate Matsuhei Motoyaku in one fell swoop and occupy Okazaki Castle forever.

Matsuhira Motoyasu stopped the guards. He only took Tadashi and rushed to the vicinity of Iga Bridge in one breath. "Taiji, you should prepare troops immediately. But I will not attack until I give the order."

"Do you want to take the initiative?"

"No." Matsuhei Motoyashi shook his head. "I have my own idea, don't worry."

While he said, he rode his horse along Igati. Even though the other party was the Ishishi Shishi's order, as long as there was room for matsuhira Motokaku would not want to stain the land with blood. Behind him was the Igahachiman Shrine, the holy place where the generals swear to pray before going to war, and the other side of the Igagawa River was Okazaki, the birthplace he missed day and night, hidden in a green bush. Matsuhira Motokaku turned his horse's head and approached the ancient cherry blossom tree, raising his eyes to look at the gate of the other side.

Under the dense bushes, the Okazaki Castle Gate is surrounded by people, small vendors, flag-holders, miscellaneous soldiers, horse riders... In the eyes of the high-spirited Matsuhira family, these people acted slowly. Could it be that the weather was too hot, or the sudden death of the general Imakawa Yoshimoto made the soldiers lose their fighting spirit? If so, once the attack is done, the other party will be in a mess...

Matsuhira Motoyashi was puzzled and suddenly realized that the team was extremely strange. Regardless of the front team, the large team carrying food and grass, it made people suspect that they wanted to empty the grain and grass warehouse in the city. If they attacked the Dashu Temple, which was close to the corner, there would be no need for so much food and grass. Could it be that the Imakawa army was fighting in Ozhang, and they brought food and grass to rescue?

Matsuhira Motokara looked at the direction of the team. Should he follow Igakawa toward the Dashu Temple, or turn left and go straight to Yakuchikawa?

"Ah?" Matsuhira Motokaku suddenly cried out, because after a closer look, the other party's action route was completely beyond his expectations. He was neither coming to Dashu Temple nor towards the direction of the tail, but turning to the post road to the right. Matsuhira Motokaku seemed to have a premonition, and suddenly laughed loudly immediately.

The generals of the Shinfu who stayed at Okazaki were neither trying to attack Matsuhei Motoyashi nor attack Ohashi. Obviously, they were depressed because of the death of Imakawa Yoshimoto, and had already given up Okazaki Castle and retreated to the Shinfu. Matsuhei Motoyashi laughed and broke down a cherry blossom and threw it out.

People say "Cup Bow Snake Shadow". Since Heiyan returned to Okiji Temple, Matsuhei Motoyashi has been worried that he might have to fight a decisive battle with the generals of the Shinfu who stayed in Okazaki Castle. Just when he was worried, Tanaka Jiro Yuemon in the castle was obviously waiting for instructions to retreat, and he must have always been worried that Matsuhei Motoyashi might launch a fierce attack on Okazaki Castle.

Therefore, Tanaka Jiro Yuemon deliberately avoided the dawn and chose Matsuhira Motoyashi's subordinates to retreat when they could relax their vigilance. This made Matsuhira Motoyashi hilarious. Seeing the food and grass team in front turn to the right, Matsuhira Motoyashi finally stopped laughing. He suddenly raised his horse whip and returned to the Oshu Temple along the way.

Everyone in the Oshu Temple was on standby at any time. The guards were ignorant, even Sakai Masasuke, Sakai Tadaji, Uemura Shinroro, Ishikawa Kiyoko, and Okubo Tadatsutsu were all dressed in order and ready to go.

"Lord! How about it?" Tadaji Sakai's eyes were radiating, "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

Seeing this scene, Matsuhira Motokaku couldn't help but laugh. His heart surged into his heart that he hadn't had for a long time. "Everyone, don't quarrel!" Matsuhira Motokaku jumped off the horse's back as if he was serious, "I'll take a break first. Be careful to send someone to let the air." He entered the temple without looking back.

"Master, how are you doing?"

"We might as well take the initiative to attack and take Okazaki Castle back!" Torii Mototaki and Hei Iwatsuki couldn't help but say.

"No." Matsuhei Motoyashi slowly sat down in the bedroom. "Mr. Toshiyu said just now that unrighteous battles should be avoided. Imakawa Yoshimoto has raised me after all."

The monk Zudong opened his eyes wide and looked back at Matsuhei Motoyaku. "You mean, you have the kindness of raising a child. Let them take your life?"

"Oh, if my cousin's true secret order, that's all."

"Absurd!" Torii Mototaki stamped his feet indignantly.

"Sir! Sir! Strange thing." Tadaji Sakai hurried in. "Tanaka Jiro Yuemon seems to be going back to the Shun Mansion."

"Then," Matsuhei Motoyasu replied seriously, "When this happens, will Okazaki become an empty city?"

"Yes," Tadaji also tilted his head in confusion, "He knew that the Lord was at the city and retreated without a sound... I found it incredible, but their vanguard had indeed arrived in the area of ​​Daping Shulin."

"Oh." Matsuhira Motoyasu still tilted his head. He couldn't help but want to laugh. To be precise, it was a wonderful touch that made him want to cry or laugh. After more than ten years of sad life, there was almost no hope, only countless times of despair. Matsuhira Motoyasu, who was used to despair, never thought that he would have this moment! As long as he was calm and endured the tempering, God would one day favor him, and then happiness would come.

When he retreated to Dashu Temple, it was Matsuhira Motokaku's most desperate moment. But he finally stood up. He remembered that it was Master Deng Yu and the monks of Dashu Temple that allowed him to overcome difficulties, or in other words, it was the ancestors' good deeds that allowed the monks of Dashu Temple to help Matsuhira Motokaku escape this disaster. The ancestors had a spirit! Matsuhira Motokaku controlled his inner excitement.

"Tanaka Jiro Yuemon actually abandoned the city. Since it was an abandoned city, we could not watch others take it away without the orders of the Shinfu." Matsuhira Motoyashi said while scanning the people in the seat. Yasukkai Amano, who had not yet fulfilled his wish, raised his head and asked, "Are we chasing?"

"No." Matsuhei Motoyasu scolded softly, "How can I be worthy of Lord Imakawa. But since this is an isolated city, we might as well pick it up."

"Yes, it's a good idea!" Deng Yu seemed to finally understand and suddenly patted his knee with a fan.

"Then," Matsuhei Motoyasu stood up, "We'll pick up an empty city now. Gather the team immediately!" He could no longer control himself and laughed loudly.

For the Matsuhide family who had been sleeping on firewood and tasting gall for more than ten years, all this was like a dream. They never thought that Okazaki Castle, who had been thinking about day and night, would return easily because of the death of the general Imakawa Yoshimoto.

Matsuhira Motokaku was on the head, and everyone was bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, and while expressing incredible feelings, they headed towards Okazaki Castle. When they arrived at the city gate, some people were even trembling with nervousness. Matsuhira Motokaku got off the horse in front of the city gate and handed the reins to the nearby servants.

This city gate, about eight and four feet high and two and four feet wide, can no longer withstand the destruction of war. My mother got married from the Matsuhira family from this city gate, and Matsuhira Motoyashi was also sent out from this city gate as a hostage.

Looking up from the city gate, I listened to the pine wind in Hachiman Garden, like the sound of the soul distant, shaking the earth.

Both archery platforms and the four forts have been abandoned and destroyed. In the eyes of the remaining military generals in the Jun Mansion, Okazaki Castle is not their home, so of course there is no need to take care of them. The four or five-foot-high stone walls are covered with weeds, and the eaves of the Second Door are filled with bird nests. Matsuhira Motoyaki stared at everything in front of him for a long time and walked into the city gate. He felt that if he stayed there, he would not be able to help crying in front of everyone.

There was indeed no trace of soldiers in the city, and it was quiet everywhere. At the Ksitigarbha shrine in front of Hachimanyuan and Erdao Castle, there were traces of panic when the Junfu army retreated. Hachimanyuan, Erdao Castle, Buddhist Temple Garden, and Sandao Castle. Looking all the way, the face of Kiyokaya, the grandfather who built the city, seemed to appear clearly before Matsuhira Motokaya. Although his grandfather died in battle at the age of twenty-five, he left such a city.

In the city, there are 158 houses of warriors, 12 houses of warriors. There are 451 small houses for samurai. There are 34 houses of samurai leader. There are 26 water wells in the city. There are three small moats around. This architectural layout is definitely not an easy task for a samurai who passed away at the age of 25. Matsuhei Motoyasu suddenly thought of the age gap between his grandfather and his grandfather Kiyoko and murmured: "Only six years are left..."

He went straight into Hachiman Garden. This place was the residence of the dead Mai Toshimashima, who was in battle. Only here was cleaned up quite clean, and the tatami in the hall was intact.

"The lord has entered the city!"

The women who were allowed to live in the Matsuhira family near Okazaki Castle suddenly became excited when they heard the news. They were even happier than when their husbands and children returned. However, the men did not relax their vigilance and sent people to strictly guard the city gates according to the instructions of the old man Okubo. A fire lit in the courtyard.

Even if the army in Tanaka does not return, if the Norishima knew that Okazaki Castle was already an empty city, he would definitely rush in. The thieves would come to take advantage of the fire. When the fire broke out, they declared that Matsuhei Motoyashi was here, which was equivalent to raising a flag.

When the important officials gathered in the hall for a celebration banquet, it was already four o'clock in the evening.

As a tribute to Sandao Castle, the old man Torii Tadaoki has accumulated enough supplies, so the lights in the hall are very brilliant. The banquet is also quite good. The old man is responsible for commanding the mobile troops, so he is still wearing armor. When everyone returns to his seat, the old man first picks up the cup and goes to Matsuhei Motoyaku: "Please drink this cup."

Matsuhira Motoyasu took the wine glass and drank it all in one go. "Good wine!" He praised him while returning the wine glass to the old man Tadakiyoshi. There was already sob in the hall. The old man walked to Shinhachiro Okubo, who was about the same age as him. "God blesses you to live to this day."

"Good wine!" The old man Okubo's face twitched, "This is not tears, it's wine. I..." He drank a sip, then put down the wine glass and cried loudly. Okubo's crying was always high-pitched, but even so, the sound today was still too exaggerated.

"The wild wolf in the mountains cried." Yasuhi Ishikawa said.

"I'm not crying, I'm laughing." The old man laughed as he said, and suddenly he thought of something and drank the wine in the glass. "This is the singing of the wild wolf in the mountains when he was proud. You all raise your glasses to congratulate!"

The old man Abe Dazang raised his wine glass tremblingly and saluted Matsuhira Motokaku. He trembled his lips and could not speak. Only Yasuhiro Ishikawa greeted Matsuhira Motokaku with lip wise words: "Master! Your long wait has finally come true. From now on, Madam Quasuku and the young master will be detained in the Jun Mansion as a qualifier. I hope the lord will not be emotional and sad and impetuous because of this."

At this time, Shinroru Uemura also said, "I'll dance to cheer up." After he finished speaking, he recited the words "Crane Turtle" and danced with strange gestures.

Everyone in the Matsupi family is a good player in the battlefield, but they are not good at singing and dancing, they just watch quietly.

"It is rare to have such singing and dancing to cheer up, how can we not applaud?" After Shinjiro Uemura returned to his seat, Kuroro Nagasaka's blood-gun in the last seat was still stroking his hands. "It's interesting. Although I don't understand the profound meaning, it's interesting!"

The wine glass finally arrived at Sakai Masara's assistant, and Masarasu burst into tears. He remembered too many past events. Masahira Motoyasu's biological mother came over Yu Da, Masahira Motoyasu was born, Yu Da left Okazaki Castle with tears, and Hirota died suddenly... Now, the nineteen-year-old Masahira Motoyasu has grown into a mighty and wise general, and he is in the hall of Okazaki Castle. All this is not a dream. Masahira Motoyasu in the hall looks like a thick and hard rock, as stable as Mount Tai, without the nerve-wrenching weakness of Hirota.

"I..." Yalesuke held the wine glass with one hand and wiped his tears with the other hand, "I have not yet congratulated the Lord. I want to congratulate your father, grandfather... and your biological mother in Aguju Castle, and the lady who is buried in the land of Junfu. Please take a look at the ancestors. Matsuhei Motoyashi is now sitting in Okazaki Castle... Congratulations to you."

Matsuhira Motoyashi couldn't help but turn his face. Listening to the unforgettable names of people in Masasuke's mouth, he also began to re-experience everything in front of him. This is his own city! From now on, we must work hard to do our best! I am the pillar of these retainers who support me!

Matsuhira Motokaku did not cry. He chuckled softly, and nodded secretly. Today I am reborn, you can wait and see! Look at my future actions of Matsuhira Motokaku. See how Matsuhira Motokaku who once "dead" stood high on the base of "nothing" and galloped freely... (To be continued)
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