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Chapter 81 Dao San's Request

After a winter of rigorous training, the five hundred Akabi samurai have undergone tremendous changes from the inside out. Before the winter, Kira Mansomaru even went to observe a sparring session, but the result was still that the Akabi warriors were defeated. After waiting for him for two months,

When I went to see it later, they were able to hold on to the attack for a quarter of an hour without losing the upper hand. In the end, it was Saijo Bei's side who used the unique skill of the gun cover, and suddenly dispersed into dozens of assault formations that relied on each other, using different levels of attacks before and after to lure Akane.

The Bi samurai made a mistake, and in the end the Aka Bi samurai, who was in a hurry, was defeated again.

"This is the training strength of Master! There has been such a big change in just two months. It is really amazing!" Kira Manshomaru was full of praise. There are some soldiers in Japan who have a higher training level than Yamamoto Kansuke, but definitely not

Many, what Kira Manshomaru admires most about Kansuke Yamamoto is that he not only has outstanding strategies, but is also proficient in the military strategy of marching and forming formations to respond to the enemy at the right moment. He has excellent fortification techniques and unique troop training skills. In addition, he has good

He has a high level of domestic affairs and has made considerable achievements in foreign affairs.

If you carefully count his advantages, there are really many. Although he looks ugly and has a weird temper, is lame, has a scarred face, and is one-eyed, and has a weird Sanhe accent that is mixed with local accents and is very difficult to understand, etc., these are all small problems that cannot hide his flaws.

Yamamoto Kansuke tugged on his beard and said with a smile: "The owner must have something to ask, right?"

"Teacher, you really know me! That was the gun quilt just now, wasn't it? It seems to be an improved tactic of the gun formation?"

"Well, the master of the museum seems to understand very well! That is indeed a gun cover. The samurai led the ashigaru into many small gun teams, and divided multiple arrows to attack at the same time. They relied on the position differences of the multiple gun teams to form a multi-level attack.

, like the endless rolling waves, this is a formation that can advance, attack, retreat and defend. The veteran has been studying the gun quilt for nearly 20 years and can only make slight improvements. It is still a bit embarrassing to say it!" Kansuke Yamamoto was very proud.

There is no expression of shame in his appearance.

Kira Manshomaru exclaimed with a look of approval: "Oh! So that's it! It's really profound! Even the gun quilt passed down by Ota Michikawa can be modified. The master is indeed a master of military strategy in the world!"

"Your Majesty, the owner of the museum has over-praised you! He over-praised him! Hahaha..."

Takikawa Keijiro finally came back before the winter solstice. After more than two months of training, he actually grew a lot taller. Compared with his original height, which was about the same height as Kira Mansomaru, he was obviously taller this time. This made him a lot taller.

Kira Manshomaru felt very inferior. He returned to the palace in the annex and said angrily: "I must strengthen my physical training! I must become taller and stronger! Just wait and see!"

So Kira Manshomaru started his exercise plan, the first recovery training. For people who have not exercised for a long time, physical exercise should be done step by step, so you should be gentle at the beginning and slowly increase the amount of exercise.

Katsuki picked up the hem of her skirt and ran behind Kira Mansomaru, looking at his movements curiously: "What is Oni-chan doing? It seems very interesting. Katsuki can do it too?"

"Uh... Sheng Ji, of course there is no problem! Brother, let me teach you! This is called eye exercises. It is divided into four sections. In the first section, rub Tianying point, put your thumb here, right here, and then massage like this, right

..." The interaction between Kira Mansongmaru and Shengji was very happy. After a class of eye exercises, the brother and sister collapsed on the ground from exhaustion. Shengji lay there giggling with her face flushed with joy.

Aju walked over with a smile holding chrysanthemum tea, gently brought the tea cup to the two of them, and said with a smile: "What makes Her Royal Highness so happy? Aju wants to hear it too."

"No, I just taught Sheng Ji how to do eye exercises. It is more effective when paired with chrysanthemum tea. It has the effect of improving eyesight and nourishing the skin."

"Kejiro! Katsuki is laughing at Oni-chan's training. Katsuki heard everything Oni-chan said! You must tell Keijiro next time you see him! Keijiro..." The little loli laughed so hard.

Basu rolled around on the tatami without any image. After a while, she hugged Aju's legs and cried out that her stomach hurt. She asked Aju to help her rub it.

"..." Kira Mansomaru sat there with a black line on his face, motionless. From the corner of his eye, he saw Aju's eyes turning into crescent moons with smiles. He could only say sadly: "This is also a kind of exercise! Don't disrespect your eyes.

Healthy exercises! If you insist on it twice a day, it really has the effect of improving eyesight!"

"Yes, yes! His Highness said yes, there must be one! A'Ju believes it very much!" A'Ju clasped her hands together and pursed her lips with a chuckle.

"Then why are you still laughing! Hey! Shengji, stop laughing! Be careful of knocking your front teeth!"

"Keke! Katsuki is not as stupid as Oni-chan! Katsuki is the smartest!"

"Tch, this little loli who is not modest at all is becoming less and less cute!" Kira Mansomaru curled his lips and calculated that Shengji is seven years old. It seems that a little girl of this age is as naughty as a little boy.

He was a dead man, so he decided to forgive him.

There was no sign of improvement at the Odaisho in Sakamoto. Every day at the Odaisho, Naoze Michizan was called to wait for a diagnosis. The medical sage came in with a grimace on his face and came out with a grimace on his face. His two black and bright eyebrows were about to become a figure.

She has eyebrows, and her expression looks like a bitter gourd, which is really vivid.

"His Majesty Kira! Please wait!" Michizan Konaose rushed over to stop him again. This is the fifteenth time he has encountered this situation since the beginning of winter. Why does he remember it so clearly? Of course it's because of Kira.

Wansongmaru visited the Imperial Palace fifteen times in total.

"Your Highness Kira, please wait a moment, I have something to ask you!"

"My family understands what Sumize-dono means, but the issue of returning to the capital is not something that I can talk about. If Sumis-don can persuade Kei Odai, everything will be easy to solve." Kira Manshomaru shrugged and said he was helpless.

Michizan Nause wanted to return to Kyoto and continue to live a comfortable and comfortable life, but the Gosho held him captive because of the illness of the Gosho. This was human nature, and he neither wanted to nor could he deal with this kind of problem.

"His Royal Highness Kira has misunderstood. This is not what I want to talk about."

"Oh! What is that?"

"My eldest son Shouzhen is really incompetent. When he was a child in the Eastern Kingdom, he wanted to be a samurai. I was forced to stay in Kyoto and was unwilling to study sinology and medicine. He had to practice the skills of wielding swords and sticks. I see that he is too incompetent.

That’s right, so please accept Morima, His Majesty Kira, and let him become a samurai! Please!”

"Is it really okay for you to say bad things about the samurai in front of a samurai?" Kira Mansomaru grinned and finally resisted the urge to spit on this kind-hearted guy. He smacked his lips and nodded, saying: "

The problem is not big, but the rules of our family are big. As a samurai of our family, you must abide by the rules. If you violate the family law, I believe Qu Naose-don understands what I mean, right?"

"I understand! The rules of the samurai are very strict. When I was young, I went to Xiangguo Temple to study because I didn't want to be bound by the rules of the samurai! Since Shouzhen has chosen this path, he can only grit his teeth and persevere. This is what my father can do

The last thing!"

"Well, okay! Give your son to me! As long as he is loyal and polite, I will give him a good background." Kira Manshomaru waved his hand and sent him back to continue to stick to his post.

The real name of Qu Naose Douzan is Qu Naose Masamori. Dosan is the name of the Dharma Master. Because Dosan’s only son Shouzhen was incompetent, he adopted a smart and studious child from his sister and named him Shoshao. Shouzhen

He is ten years older than his adopted son Zheng Shao, and they are still cousins. Daosan adopted him as the evangelist who inherited his medical lineage. This adopted son incident is actually quite famous in Kyoto, and it happened at the beginning of the year.

It's just that Kira Mansomaru doesn't care much about it.

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PS: The first of three updates today, Wu Mei shamelessly begs for collection and clicks. How can Wu Mei feel so embarrassed with such a high score?


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