It turns out that the difference between hearing the news of death and the death of a person in front of him is really big. Koheita was also very sad when he heard the news of Yoshikazu Yamauchi's death.

But now Yamauchi Yoshiji is in front of him, with more breathing and less breathing, and even the humming sound is getting lower and lower.

The scenes of the past appeared in my mind like slides. Know each other, be kind to meet Jian Ba, the king and his subjects thought, and they were heart-to-heart, and every bit of it came to my heart.

"I dare not keep exerting my strength and loyalty, and continue to die!"

After saying that, Xiaopingta was already in tears and could no longer organize her words, leaving only a low cry.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong..."

There were heavy footsteps outside the house, as if a heavy person was stroking.

Koheita turned his head, and Hosokawa Kazuno ran in from outside with Hosokawa Harumami on his back.

Hosokawa Kazumi was barefoot, her feet were frozen and purple, and her face was stiff. She was wearing two thick coats randomly, and Changke didn't even put them on, and she was still wearing a kapok midi.

Hosokawa Harumami has a slightly better appearance, at least she is completely worn on her body, and she is wrapped in a long cloak. She was woken up at night, and was carried by Hosokawa Kami, in the cold wind and snow. Her face was full of fatigue and anxiety, and she was trembling.

Xiaoheita quickly stood up and helped Harumami Hosokawa down from Kamiko Hosokawa. The old man was in his sixties and almost died.

"Ah, are they Harumi and Cai Nu?" Yamauchi Yoshiji was still in a different spirit and glanced at Hosokawa and his son.

Hosokawa Harumi swallowed two saliva, and Koheita helped him caress his back. The old man breathed evenly and stretched out his rough hand full of wrinkles. He held Yamauchi Yoshiji's hand, and the old eyes were tears in his eyes.

In fact, Koheita suddenly left the Manchu Castle overnight and made Hosokawa and his son suspicious. After a while, someone dared to ask to go to Kobaba to discuss the matter of the Hachinoko. Hosokawa Harumi immediately felt something was wrong. The Hachinoko had been lost and he would not have to discuss it overnight. The faita accomplice was difficult to change.

When he saw the lights on the mansions of one important official in the Mansion City, the scheming Harumami Hosokawa expressed his concerns to Hosokawa Kazuno. Hosokawa Kazuno, who was still holding a horse and lantern, put his clothes on his body randomly, ran away with his father on his back. In the snowy weather, it is not certain whether the horse is fast or the two legs are fast.

"Have Taro not arrived yet?" Yamauchi Yoshiji said this slowly, and there was a noise outside the house again.

Hosokawa Kami jumped up and was in good health. After a few steps to the door, the second one came was the oldest Yamanuchi Izumoto. The old man lined up Hosokawa Kami and went into the house to see Yamanuchi Yoshiji.

Slowly, all the important officials entered the house one after another, but when they arrived at Kobaya, everyone felt an unusual breath. After entering the house, the sobs that seemed to be silent further confirmed everyone's thoughts.

Just wait for the most important one, the sixth-generation head of the Shinshu Yamanuchi family, Taro Yamanuchi.

"Kohita, why did Your Highness suddenly deteriorate to this?" Hosokawa Harumi looked at Kohita with red eyes.

"The Eighth Prince lost his life. When His Highness heard the news, he was so angry that he suffered another stroke and had no treatment."

Xiaoheita answered truthfully, anyone who hears that his 20,000-yuan territory will be gone, would be so anxious that he fainted. What's more, he had a stroke and was in poor health. Yoshiji Yamauchi, who had suffered a very bad health.

"Oh, oh..."

The always calm Harumami Hosokawa was also confused at this time. The man was about to close his eyes, and he was so anxious that he could only sigh.

"I'll go outside the hall to take a look. As soon as His Highness Taro arrives, he will enter the hall immediately."

"Here's here!" Murakami Yoshimitsu tied a basket with a thick cloth strip, and the basket was covered with a thick cloth. He lifted the thick cloth, which was already confused.

This man also gave up his horse, spread his legs eleven, and a bamboo basket brought the big name of the East China lineup with him.

It seemed that there was telepathy, and Yamauchi Yoshiji in the house also began to call softly: "Taro, Taro, come here and let me see."

Yamauchi Taro was still dizzy all the way. When he heard his grandfather screaming, he also trotted over.

Yamauchi Yoshiji's spirit was getting weaker and he couldn't even open his eyes, but as he listened to his steps, he still knew that Yamauchi Taro had arrived. He struggled to reach out and wanted to take Yamauchi Taro into his arms.

He tried hard to widen his eyes and looked at the child in front of him. In a short while, Yamauchi Yoshiji rolled down tears.

"Taro, grandfather is going to meet your father, and he can't watch you grow up healthily."

The child is still young, just over the age of four, and he didn't understand the meaning of Yamauchi Yoshiji. However, the "death aura" emitted by Yamauchi Yoshiji still made the child feel uncomfortable.

When I saw the important officials here again, their expressions were exactly the same as when they held the funeral for his father Yamauchi Yoshikazuki. No matter how young the child was, he probably understood something.

Yamauchi Yoshiji sighed and asked Yamauchi to serve as the name of Taro Yamauchi, and announced that Taro had implemented a collaborative system for important officials before he became an adult. The nine groups including Yamauchi's head, Yamauchi Izumo Momo, Imakawa Suzuka Momo, Hosokawa Harumi (Caimiya Family), Zikoji Saemon, Zikoji Danmai family, Yisemiya Shaofu family, Konishihara Saemon family, and Konishi University Masahira and other nine groups formed a collegial conviction.

At the same time, let the important officials hold a funeral immediately after his death, the more grand and grand the better. At the same time, let Yamauchi plan to act as his shadow warrior, and occasionally appear.

The prestige of the Prime Minister Yamauchi was forged with the blood and rolling heads of countless rebels. No one dared to question how strong this old man had been.

He knew that the news of his death could not be hidden. It was true and false, and it might be more effective than concealing the news of his death. For the current plan, it would be a victory to be able to drag for a moment. For four-year-old Taro Yamauchi, every day, every month, and every year is precious.

After finishing the last command intermittently, Yamauchi Yoshiji closed his eyes.

Since he was fifteen years old, he went on a battle, and in the 33rd year of the Eastern Kingdom, he fought for 49 degrees together. With a county of ten thousand jin of despicable land, he has expanded to more than 130,000 jin of 25 counties in five countries.

"My wish is enough..."

After saying this last sentence, Yamauchi Yoshiji seemed to have used all his strength in his body. Finally, he opened his eyes and looked at Yamauchi Taro, and a rumbling sound in his throat.

He tilted his head and kept holding Taro Yamauchi's hand with infinite reluctance and fell down powerlessly.

"Wow…………!"

Taro Yamauchi understood and Yoshiji Yamauchi passed away!

"Father!" "Brother!" "Your Highness!"...

Various calls were mixed together, and the important officials present rushed forward, stood or knelt, covered their faces with their hands, and burst into tears.
Chapter completed!