Fu Tao left the inn, and the charming and swaying woman walked out slowly.

Tanaka Ichiro stood up with a serious face and said, "Mother, the behavior of the Mingren was beyond expectations. If they took action against the Hokkien, neither the Mingren nor the Tokugawa Temple would let us go! The main hall would never allow this situation!"

The charming woman sat down opposite Ichiro Tanaka, just now, with a calm expression, terrible calmness.

Tanaka Ichiro sat down and said to himself: "Mother, what should we do? If the Tokugawa family's Wakatan really comes, we will have no chance of winning."

The capital of the Tokugawa Shogunate is naturally stronger than that of Muro. What's more, although the Ida family is dominant in Muro, it is not a big deal to cover up the sky. Other daimyos have ambiguous attitudes towards the Tokugawa Shogunate and are even more ambiguous about the Ida family.

The charming woman sat there with a slightly deep brow and said softly: "Yesterday, I went to a literary meeting and met the Minister of Works of the Ming Dynasty..."

Tanaka Ichiro's expression was slightly cold. He knew this man's usual tricks, but she was his nominal mother after all!

Yaoye then shook his head and said in thought: "The Secretary of State does not seem to know the military trends of the Ming Dynasty. I heard that the general of the joint fleet of the Ming Dynasty had entered Beijing. I am afraid that he will really attack our Japan."

Tanaka Ichiro's expression became even tighter and said, "Mother, do we want to inform the main hall? If the Ming people occupy the Ekima, we, Muro, will be the first to be the brunt of it. In the future, we will survive tremblingly between the Ming people and the Tokugawa family. We may be destroyed at any time!"

The charming woman looked up at him, her face still calm, calm and terrifying.

"It's too late, we don't have the wise man to go." The charming woman reached out and picked up the broken cup left by Fu Tao, took a sip regardless of the heat and cold, and said, "I believe that the palace will respond wiser than us."

The head of the Ida family, the Ida Temple they mentioned, was a person who came from the Toyotomi Hideyoshi's era, and had experienced too many things.

Tanaka Ichiro thought something and nodded, saying, "Yes. So, what should Ruoden do? What do he want to do when he came to the capital of Mingren?"

Now the Ming Dynasty knew that it would be a matter of time before the annexation of Japan. Now, we are just waiting for the opportunity.

The charming woman shook her head and said, "Tokugawa Palace has now controlled all the daimyos. Although there is some chaos in Shimahara, it is still under control. Tokugawa Palace is mostly trying to delay time and prepare."

Tanaka Ichiro immediately understood that the Tokugawa shogunate was preparing to deal with the possible invasion of the Aoi.

Fu Tao left the inn and got into a carriage. Inside the carriage, the middle-aged man in casual clothes raised his hand and said, "Big Young Master."

Fu Tao sat down and said, "They said it was Mu Aofan and the Ida family. They said that their purpose was to hope that the Ming Dynasty would put pressure on the Tokugawa shogunate to give them a chance to overthrow the Tokugawa family. The others were all empty talk and wanted to make plans and use my Ming Dynasty."

The middle-aged man took the note carefully and said, "Okay, I've recorded it. Our Military Information Department will take over this matter. The eldest son should not participate anymore. In addition, the eldest son should not go to see the young palace of the Tokugawa family, as the emperor has his own arrangements."

Fu Tao knew the importance of this matter. It was a coincidence that he joined in and responded: "Okay, I'll take it off... I'll ask more, what you told me, should I take the Esiao first, be serious?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "The eldest son, there are some things that cannot be known to the lower officials, and can speak, and they cannot be listened to."

Fu Tao's eyelids twitched, he leaned over and said, "Well, I understand."

The middle-aged man had a deep smile and got off the carriage at a corner.

At the same time, when I arrived at the Tokugawa family Ruotan in the capital, I lived in the inn arranged by the Ministry of Rites, which was surprisingly quiet.

The Ruodian sat at the table and looked at the teapot on the table without saying a word.

The middle-aged warrior sat on his side, and was silent.

After a while, the middle-aged warrior said, "Ruodian, we entered the Ming Dynasty in the name of 'merchantists' and had nothing to do with Tokugawa Temple. Please remember this, Ruodian."

The young man glanced at him and said nothing.

He was not the son of Tokugawa Iemitsu, but from the faraway clan. His coming here was equivalent to "sending death".

Now, it's finally here.

The middle-aged warrior had a slight stern face and said, "Soudan, since the Ming people did not see us, it does not mean that they are fearless, nor is it sure that they will attack Japan immediately, let alone, we are not afraid of the Ming people. Ruodan, we still have a chance."

The young man looked up and looked outside, with a calm tone and said, "I hate war, hate all wars. I want to convince the Ming people to give up the invasion of Japan. Peace is the best for both countries."

The middle-aged man knew that this Ruo Dian had a rare heart of peace, but this kind of heart of peace, whether in Japan or in the Ming Dynasty, would probably appear extremely alien and out of place with the whole world.

The middle-aged man didn't say anything. He was sent by Tokugawa Ie-kwang to monitor this Ruoden. As long as he didn't do anything out of the way and completed the task, he would not care about anything else.

"Those who were before should be from Ida Temple, right?" the young man suddenly spoke.

Although they later entered Beijing, they could not hide it from the Japanese entering the city first. Moreover, they could know who it was by guessing their appearance.

Middle-aged Bushido "It should be."

The young man's expression was a little lonely. No matter where he went, it seemed that the hope for peace was slim, and those wars were always with him.

The young man was silent for a while and said, "When will the Emperor of Ming Dynasty meet me?"

Middle-aged Bushi said: "According to the information I have discovered, the Ming Dynasty will be very busy at the end of the year. I guess I will not see us in a while."

The young man frowned, his expression was eager to speak, but he was silent in the end.

The Japanese were confused. The capital of the Ming Dynasty, inside and outside the palace, were also busy, and they were not stuck in the ground, and the sky was dark.

Two days later, on the third floor of the cabinet, Zhu Xu's Imperial Palace.

Bi Ziyan and Zhu Xu sat opposite each other in the living room, while Zhu Xu was cooking tea. The procedure was quite complicated and repeated operations were repeated.

Zhu Xu has been a master of tea ceremony over the years. He was carrying a teapot and pouring small white jade tea bowls. He smelled the scent of tea and felt particularly good.

Bi Ziyan sat opposite Zhu Xu, with a look of exhaustion on his face, but his eyes were cold and decisive, saying, "Emperor, I have gone to many provinces, prefectures and counties, and what I see and hear is shocking and unbelievable. The government is corrupt, the officialdom is chaotic, the people's livelihood is decayed, and there are boring life. Some places are even poor and robbed. Wherever I pass, nine out of ten rooms are empty, and desolate... "

Zhu Xu poured out the tea one by one, poured a cup for Bi Ziyan, picked it up by himself, and said calmly, "Isn't this something I've known for a long time? Over the years, I have read few such memoirs?"
Chapter completed!