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Chapter 1357 Either a monster or a god(2/2)

There has been a severe drought in Guandong for nearly three years, and many Wu families have not had enough to eat. The effect of this propaganda will not be worse than that of the Wu Family Principles Promotion Association who went to the countryside to build water conservancy projects."
Yiyin shook his head and smiled.
"You have so many ideas. It's just this once, and it won't happen next time. Next time, I'm afraid hungry green-eyed poor ghosts will come to your door and steal your food."
Shima Katsu bowed fiercely and said.
"Hi."
Yiyin wanted to leave, but Dao Shengmeng refused to get out of the way, so he asked.
"What? Is there anything else?"
Dao Sheng suddenly raised his head, his cheeks were red and his eyes were so red that they turned green, like a hungry ghost reincarnated, very human.
"If your Majesty thinks my idea is a good one, may I be rewarded?"
Yiyin looked around and saw that there was no one on the upper floors of the castle tower, and he lost his voice.
"You want... want to be here?"
Daosheng stepped forward and whispered in Yiyin's ear.
"I have already told my subordinates to discuss important matters with you and ask them not to come up and disturb you.
Look, the clear sky outside the castle tower is endless, don’t you want to look at it for a while longer?”
Yi Gin was speechless. What a Girihime warrior. He was so hungry and thirsty that he would do anything for this trivial matter.
This guy has learned to kill first and then show off. He is much more courageous than that coward Yukimori Yamanaka.
Yiyin said with a deliberately straight face.
"How dare you lie about military and national affairs for such a sloppy act? Dao Shengmeng, you know your crime!"
Seeing Yiyin's anger, Dao Shengmeng, who was originally obsessed with lust, seemed to have been poured cold water on his heart. Suddenly he realized that his move was indeed excessive, and he suddenly lost his sense of proportion.
Who knew that Yiyin had a straight face at the first glance, but winked at her charmingly at the second glance, walked around behind her, slapped her and pushed her to the ground.
"Since you like watching the scenery so much, let's watch it together for a while."
Dao Shengmeng fell on all fours and looked forward, her eyes blurred. She knew that she was looking at the same sky as her master and felt the same.
Behind her, Yiyin held her waist with both hands and asked accusingly.
"Lying about important matters, do you know it or not?"
"I know that I am guilty, please punish me!"
This punishment lasted from three poles at sunrise to sunset, and until there was no punishment left, Yoshigan stepped down from the castle tower with his legs weak and holding on to the wall.
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After staying in Dahuling for another day and supervising the payment of annuities, Yiyin went south again, heading to Jinshan City of the Yuliang family.
It was already around the time of the summer harvest, and Yoshigan suddenly remembered that when the autumn harvest was approaching, it would be six years since the Owari Shiba clan was exterminated.
In the past six years, he has grown from an ignorant boy to one of the powerful people who dominate the world. Only he knows the ups and downs.
Yiyin occasionally looked at the water in the bronze mirror to carefully observe his own peerless appearance, but could not see any trace of the passage of time.
Except for the fact that his height is close to the 183 centimeters in his previous life, his entire state seems to have been stagnated at the age of sixteen by some mysterious force.
Yiyin couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Is it true that as the system effect says, I will always maintain the body of a sixteen-year-old until the day I die?
If this is the case, it may be a bit troublesome. Three to five years is enough. If ten or twenty years later, I still look like a teenager, will I be regarded as a monster?
As early as the first time he went to Luo, everyone in Kyoto was amazed by his beauty. Rumors circulated privately that he was the reincarnation of the fox demon Tamamo Mae, and they have never been quelled.
He is always surrounded by seductive slander. If martial arts masters all over the world discover that he will not grow old in the future, there is no telling what weird rumors will spread.
Coupled with the miracle shown at Tsuruoka Hachimangu Shrine and the royal white flag given by Hachiman Tai Ni, he left a trace of divinity in him.
Anyway, he is either a demon or a god. After more than ten years, it will be difficult for the world to regard him as a human being. Whether this will be good or bad for his future, he cannot figure out.
Facing an uncertain future, Yiyin has no way to change.
Pretend to be old, special effects are not allowed. Pretend to be ugly, and the charm value is put there. Even the most illusory thing like temperament is locked tightly by the halo of life to make it holy and flawless.
Yiyin could see that the system's facial control was focused on making him a young boy forever, or a charming and chaste young man. He didn't know what kind of messed up aesthetics this was.
Yiyin's worry is not that a handsome guy is deliberately showing off Versailles, but that he is really worried about the unpredictable consequences of the future.
Most of his power base lies in the warrior Hime who admires him. uu Kanshu www.uukanshu.com The Shiba family's family fortune can even be said to be based on Gil of Yiyin.
The contract between king and subject established by the Shiba Zhong Foundation is only superficial. What can really stabilize the Shiba family is actually the wise and brilliant strategy of occupying the magpie's nest.
From ancient times to the present, no matter how unbearable the rule of blood heirs is, it is better than bribery with money and grain, and there are many exchanges of interests.
As the old saying goes, when a tree falls, the hozens scatter.
There is no ever-lasting political power in the world, and the benefits of the Hokuriku Road trade route will eventually reach its peak. The samurai family will fight for their hard-core crops, and one day they will break up because of the loss of their hard-core crops.
However, bloodline heirs themselves are like branches of a tree, and they cannot be separated from each other even if the tree falls. Therefore, only with the support of enough heirs can the foundation of the Sibo family business be truly solidified.
However, there are many disputes in front of the widow.
Yiyin, a handsome widow who became a monk and practiced spiritual practice, has reached the point where he has no worries about debts and no itching for lice. He is like an ostrich burying his head in the sand, numbing himself with the pleasure in front of him.
Did Jiu occupy the magpie's nest to satisfy his own desires, or to pass on the Sibo family business? To this day, Yiyin is completely confused.
But Yiyin was very frightened. When the Ji warriors who admired him gradually grew old, they found that he was eternally young and his appearance was not old.
Could this..be a good thing?
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