Miss Konoha Hinata

Chapter 11 I Didn't Read the Wrong Person (For Favorites)
It took four days and entered the ancestral hall ten times. The energy of the ancestors was drained, and there was nothing left. Except for some swollen and cool eyes, there was no other change.

Thinking that after Uchiha Madara was implanted into the intercolumnar cells, he waited until he was about to die before awakening the eyes of reincarnation. Hinata thought that it should take time and there is such a process of digestion.

With no use value, Hinata lazily went to the ancestral hall again, and let the grandfather, who felt overwhelmed by Kaifeng three times a day, heaved a sigh of relief.

Shinobi of the branch family went out one after another, and returned, bringing back a lot of information, Hinata was quite concerned about it, usually at such times, she would move a small stool to sit on the sidelines.

According to the description of Bunke Jonin, the atmosphere in the village can be described as tense. The Uchiha clan refused to bow their heads, and refused to hand over Shisui who was identified as the murderer.

The third generation talked to Uchiha Fugaku many times, and the conversation still didn't work.

Too many people have already died, and the third generation doesn't want to fight with Yunyin Village anymore. The villagers don't want to fight, and even some people in the Uchiha clan don't want to fight. Other small and medium-sized families stand on the third generation's side unconditionally.

Sacrificing a Uchiha Shisui who has nothing to do with him can end the war, which is too cost-effective.

Public opinion in the village is running wildly in a direction that is unfavorable to the Uchiha clan.

Uchiha is obstructing the peace talks, Uchiha is a fighting maniac, and Uchiha is relying on war to earn benefits.

Many similar remarks spread uncontrollably.

After hearing this information, Hinata was sure that the third generation had no intention of protecting Zhishui, and Zhishui would definitely die.

Sure enough, on the seventh day of temporary residence in the ancestral land, Zhishui died, and his body was handed over to Yunyin Village. The news of the successful conclusion of the peace talks was brought back by the subfamily Shangren who traveled a long distance.

How Zhishui died is unknown.

"It's finally over." Hizuru said complicatedly, knowing that Uchiha replaced the Hyuga family, endured such unreasonable disasters, and ended the war in this way, it was hard for him to be happy.

"Be careful in the future." The grandfather sighed: "For no reason, the third generation will not deliberately target us, but if there is a chance to weaken us and cut us down, he will definitely not want to take it lightly."

Rizu nodded solemnly: "Well, I remember."

Hinata on the side didn't comment.

On the way back, if they encountered Kumo Shinobi, as they did in the village, they would cause trouble for Hinata's family, which would cause a lot of trouble. Considering this, the three of them unanimously decided to wait.

Wait for the cloud ninja peace talks team to leave the country of fire and return to the village when there is no problem.

And it is obvious that the cloud ninja peace talks team is more anxious than anyone else.

Afraid of accidents, let Uchiha Shisui's body be taken away by others after finally getting it, it was running around without eating, sleeping, and restless.

On the evening of the day when he left Konoha, he arrived outside the Land of Fire and joined the Yunyin army.

The next day, Rizu, who got the news, announced without saying a word, and set off to return to the village.

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"Ah, it's really my own bed, I sleep comfortably." Hinata lay down on the bed, stretched herself, feeling very comfortable.

She was very happy to successfully avoid the plot of Uncle Richa's sacrifice.

As for Uchiha Shisui, uh, her surname is not Uchiha, who cares about you, since she was born in the Hinata family, she should worry about the interests of the Hinata family, which is closely related to her future quality of life.

Suddenly, Hinata sat up and took out two palm-sized scrolls from her pocket. These were the small money she had begged from her mother and grandfather respectively.

The bounty list I wrote down before was confiscated by her father, and she was lectured for a long time. Hinata went in with her left ear and out with her right ear, and didn't take a word into her heart. Since her father didn't recognize the expenditure, she could only do it herself. Here we go.

"Want to open a shop?" Riji asked puzzled, "What kind of shop?"

"It hasn't been decided yet, Lord Hinata asked me to investigate and see what is the hottest business in the village." The branch maid said.

"Does my brother know?" Richa asked.

"Well, I went to report immediately." The branch maid said.

Rizu had given orders to report all matters related to Hinata, no matter how big or small, she naturally dared not disobey.

"What does my brother say?" Richa was curious.

"Tossing around." The branch maid imitated Hizuru's tone, and after she finished speaking, she smiled shyly.

"Where did you get the money, and how much?" Rizai said.

"It's Hinata-sama who asked for it from the elder and Zaowei-sama." The branch maid said, "About one hundred thousand."

"That's too little." Rizai frowned.

"Indeed." The branch maid said: "Master Nizuzu said to give Mr. Hinata a sum of money. I don't know why, Mr. Hinata refused and did not accept it."

"What are the conditions attached?" Rizai said.

"Unconditionally." The housemaid shook her head.

"That's it." Rizai was thoughtful, is it what he guessed, no matter what, this matter involves Hinata, so it is worth trying.

"If you're like this, go talk to Hinata again, just say that I and the other branch jonin want to invest some money and take up a little share, and the bulk is Hinata's." Said the day: "See if it works."

"It can't be done." The branch maid hesitated, "I don't even want Mr. Rizu's money. If I insist on using my own, why would I want someone else's money?"

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Richai said sincerely, and secretly slipped 1000 taels over.

"No, no, I haven't done this matter yet, and I've been spreading rumors to make Hinata-sama unhappy, so I'm in trouble." The branch maid hurriedly evaded.

Riji touched his pocket, took out another 4000 taels, made up [-] taels, and handed it over.

The branch maid coughed dryly, gestured to wait a moment, rubbed the soles of her feet with oil, flew away, and returned quickly, with a puzzled look on her face.

"Agreed?" Rizai said.

"En." The branch maid said puzzledly, "As soon as I finished speaking, Hinata-sama agreed without any hesitation."

"Sure enough!" Rizai laughed, sweeping away the haze of the past few days, only feeling comfortable physically and mentally.

He was not wrong about the person, Hinata was not influenced by his brother and father, and was willing to give benefits and extra rewards to the separation of the family.

In this way, he can rest assured and do his best to support Hinata and try to get his brother to abdicate early.

The sooner Hinata takes over the position of patriarch, Neji, who is of the same generation as Hinata, can enjoy the preferential treatment earlier and with more peace of mind, instead of being exploited and squeezed by the clan.

No matter how hard he looked to find a good wife for Ning Ci, even if he lost his life for decades, he would have no regrets.

Seeing Nisashi left happily with her hands behind her back, the branch maid trotted to catch up: "Wait! Nisashi-sama, why? I don't quite understand why Hinata-sama didn't accept Nisashi-sama's funding, but agreed to accept Nihe The money from the other sub-family Jonin?"

"Want to know?" The day difference stopped.

"En!" The branch maid nodded.

Richa rubbed his fingers: "7000 taels, I'll tell you why."

The maid from the house suddenly accelerated, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

　Asking for collection, asking for follow-up, asking for recommendation tickets, all kinds of asking, if the grades are too poor, then it will be a problem even signing the contract, let alone putting it on the shelf, kowtow
　　


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