Just as Masara was busy taking over many territories in Kyushu and preparing to unify the Kitakyushu region in Kyushu, Oda Nobunaga will usher in the biggest turning point in his life in the distant Ohashikiku.

On this day, Oda Nobunaga's teacher Hitoshi went to Wansong Temple to visit Monk Dayun. When Monk Dayun saw Masahisa, he smiled and said, "You have a bad face. Are you worried about the lord's affairs?"

"good."

It would be strange if Higashima Hide is not worried. Since the funeral of Nobuhidai Oda, Shibata Kiyoro and Sakuma Yuemon have frequently traveled with the old ministers of the Oda family, and regarded Oda Nobunaga's absurd actions on the funeral day as a new verbal statement. The actions of Konobu and Sakuma were not selfish, they were actually thinking about the future of the Oda family. They believed that if Nobunaga was in charge of the Oda family, it would definitely bring disaster to Ohara. There are many precedents in the history of similar events

.Kakai Takeda Nobuki's son Nobuki and his son-in-law Yoshimoto Imakawa conspired and eventually imprisoned the rough Nobuki in the Shin Mansion. Kwonji, Sakuma and Lin Sado agreed that Nobunaga's roughness was even better than Nobuki, so their attacks were very fierce. They believed that they were the true "loyal ministers" of the Oda family. As this situation developed, they would urgently put Nobunaga's retreat on the agenda soon.

Nobunaga's side has also been very powerful since it won over Sasa Naimasa, Kawajiri Hidetaka and others. Moreover, with Masahisa Hiroshi of Laiko, Nobunaga is definitely not a person who is waiting to die. Moreover, he also supports Nobunaga in his heart, but his son seems to have been quite close to anti-Nobunaga forces such as Shibata Kiyoro and Sakuma Eemon. When he thinks of this, he feels irritated and can't help but worry about the future of the Oda family and his own family.

The monk smiled and personally made tea and presented it to Zhengxiu. "But I think the time that made you worry is long past."

"So, the master also thinks that succession must be faithful and practiced?"

"His weapon is incomparable to Master Shangshuo." Dayun shook his head gently.

Zhengxiu couldn't help but stare at Monk Dayun, "Master, is there any good show to watch?"

"I am worthy of being Master Zhengxiu. I have a sharp look. But this young man can understand it in this world."

"The master also thinks that the young master is an extraordinary person?"

Dayun rebuked: "At this time, hesitation is to be disloyal to the lord."

"Master?"

"Mr. Wansongyuan (that is, Oda Nobuhidharma) who had just ascended to heaven." Masahide silently. It turned out that there was a confidant here... A warm current surged in his heart.

"Mr. Shangshuo has seen the way outside the Tao."

"The way outside the Tao?"

"He has entered the Buddha realm of everything without any obstacles. The spirit shown in front of his father's tablet is truly great wisdom and courage. Acknowledging everything new will destroy everything old..." At this point, Monk Dayun smiled. "Therefore, the assistant should also follow him to the death. If the assistant acts slowly, it will be difficult for the Lord Shangshu to do anything. Do you understand?"

Hiroshi Masahiro suddenly realized. "Thank you for your advice!" He solemnly thanked him and said goodbye. After returning to the mansion, Masahiro took out the paper, ink, pen and inkstone, and sat down quietly in front of the desk.

"If the assistant acts slowly, Master Sui Shin-shou will not be able to do anything." Monk Dayun's words firmly grasped Masahisa Hiro's heart. Dayun not only said, "The assistant should also follow him to the death." He also said, "At this time, he is suspicious and hesitant, which means he is disloyal to the lord."

In terms of blood relationships in the secular world, Monk Daiyun is Nobuhid's uncle. Although his words and deeds are gentle and gentle, he is actually very aggressive and his courage is no less than Nobuhid. His status in Oda clan is quite similar to that of Zen Master Yukisai in Imakawa clan. The difference is that Yukisai often assists Yoshimoto in front of others, while Monk Daiyun only gives advice behind the scenes. Last time, Nobuhidai was hesitant about whether to donate money to restore the palace, whether to worship Ise and Retta's two major shrines, so he went to Monk Daiyun for advice. Therefore, regardless of strategy and tactics, Nobuhidai and Masahidai often discussed with Monk Daiyun.

Today, Monk Dayun gave Masahisa a very ironic blow: "Nobunaga, you cultivated by one hand, has entered a state that this master cannot understand." Despite this, Masahisa did not regard Dayun's words as a satirical one. It was not only a full affirmation of Nobunaga, but also the meaning of inspiring Masahisa.

Hietsu Sato sat at the table, closed his eyes tightly, and fell into deep thought. At this time, he thought of his three sons again.

Among his three sons, the second son and the third son were not yet in the same way as the eldest son, who had already been in the same way, had no good feelings for Nobunaga. It is reported that Nobunaga had once loved a fierce horse in the prison, but the prison refused to give it to him. Later, the prison changed his mind and wanted to give the horse to Nobunaga, but was severely scolded by Nobunaga. Since then, he has been both afraid and hated Nobunaga. Originally, he wanted to find time to mediate the conflict between his eldest son and Nobunaga in the future. After all, after his death, the position of the family governor was still inherited by the eldest son. If the eldest son and Nobunaga were in conflict, then his family would be in danger of decline.

But what he unexpectedly expected was that Shibata Kiyoro and Sakuma Yuemon took the opportunity to win over his eldest son. For this reason, he had scolded his eldest son, but the eldest son actually started to talk to him about it. It can be seen that his eldest son was already very dissatisfied with Nobunaga.

After thinking of this, Zhengxiu closed her eyes again. Outside the window, the sky became darker. The candle shadows in the room were swaying, and his shadow kept shaking on the window paper.

"Master Wan Songyuan..." After a while, Zhengxiu spitted out these words, calling on his deceased lord. "Among all your retainers, Zhengxiu is your most trusted..." His eyes were wet with closed eyes.

"Please forgive me... How could Zhengxiu let down your trust? Please forgive me!" He said to himself sadly, as if Xinxiu was right in front of him.

"I'm just making a bet with Master Ji. If Master Ji can succeed in the throne and take Ohara and the entire Kinki into his pocket, I will do my best as his master... But this seems a bit wishful thinking... No, Masahiro did not cry because of sadness, but was happy..."

After Hiroshi Masahiro cried, he raised his head. At this time, there was no trace of sadness on his face. He looked around, took the inkstone with a smile, and slowly grinded the ink. Life was full of sorrow and joy. Since the first time he read and practiced calligraphy, he often played the Liange game with Zong Mu, Shinshui and others. The elegant time of the past emerged unconsciously. Everything in the past seemed to be for today. Even when he was reading and practicing calligraphy, he was preparing to write this suicide note today, but can it be said that it was elegant this time? Zhengxiu couldn't help but smile bitterly.

After grinding the ink well, Zhengxiu picked up the lamp and twisted it. The surroundings suddenly became bright, and the paper seemed to emit a fragrance. When he lifted the pen, the tip of the pen slowly fell on the paper. The family probably had rested, and the mansion was silent. Zhengxiu wrote the word "Send to Advice" at the beginning, and was fully immersed in the fragrance of ink.

Once he made up his mind, Zheng Xiu felt relaxed, as if he was wandering in a free and unobstructed world, with neither ties nor worries:

"Myung Xiu felt incompetent and decided to die. If the lord thinks that going to die is a clumsy strategy, he begs to open the holy hearing from now on. If the lord can follow the advice in the future, he should be deeply relieved."

"First of all, please be sure to stop the weird things. If you still tie your waist with a straw rope and spread your hair, you will feel very sad. It is not necessary to say that you are traveling without wearing a sackcloth. Nakatsuki closed his eyes gently. Yesterday, he was still having a headache for Nobunaga. He rode Nobunaga's first horse, but he was eating persimmons unscrupulously, chestnuts swaying across the market, spitting fruit shells, and playing and dancing with the people, just like a hopeless bastard. But today, everything has changed. Makatsuki finally realized that behind the weird things was Nobunaga's sincere and exciting emotions...

After writing the suicide note, it was late at night and the surroundings were cold. Zhengxiu was very glad that his family never thought that his habit of writing all night long. He solemnly placed the advice letter flat on the table.

"It's all over, Lord Wan Songyuan." Zhengxiu stood up slowly and calmly rolled up the two layers of mats on the tatami. Then, he took off the short knife from the knife stand, sat at the table, and slowly looked around.

A rooster crow came from a distance. Masahide smiled with satisfaction. He did not think that his death could end Nobunaga's weird behavior, but many people around Nobunaga were left behind by Nobunaga far behind. As long as his death could make Nobunaga realize this, he would be satisfied.

The quiet air made Zhengxiu feel the warmth and comfort of spring. At this time, he was no longer sad or confused. He gently stroked his abdomen, surprised by the newly added wrinkles. "It's great, I can live to this day." He sighed, picked up the knife, threw away the scabbard, and wiped the tip of the knife with paper.

"The First Lord..." he murmured, resting his heart and closing his eyes. He believed that the last prayer of life would be transformed into the soul and will that will remain in the world forever.

"Please bless Nobunaga! Please let me be with Nobunaga forever! Nobunaga... Nobunaga..."

Zhengxiu suddenly pointed the tip of the knife at the abdomen.

Because of the pain, his wrists trembled slightly. He opened his eyes wide and prayed desperately in the face of the void, like a ghost with a shrill expression.

"Please let me accompany Nobunaga!" Masahide said in a lost voice. The tip of the knife had already struck to his right rib and his intestines emerged. He pulled the knife out of his abdomen and fell on the tatami. Venus in front of him jumped around like a dazzling rainbow. He suddenly pointed the tip of the knife at his neck and rushed forward. Blood surged like a squirt, and the strange rainbow shone in the dark night. He struggled, making a dying sound, but it was so weak that it was almost impossible to hear. With the wish that would always be with Nobunaga, Masahide left the world.
Chapter completed!