In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

"You should know what I, Haori, represent." Chief Okita spoke first.

"I do know." Luslan smiled indifferently, "But I didn't do anything dangerous."

"I've clearly done nothing wrong, so why should I be afraid?" Lu Silan looked at the somewhat shaken girl with a smile.

"I have information stating that the samurai who entered Kyoto came to you without reporting. I just came to ask." Chief Okita sighed.

It doesn't seem to frighten the foreigner.

"I know who you want to find out about, Captain Okita...no, Miss Okita."

Ruslan suddenly had a brilliant idea.

Chief Okita frowned.

Since she took office as the captain of the first team of the Shinsengumi, she has always declared that she is a male, and she has also used a breast wrap to cover up... How did this person know?

"It was Zuocun who told me." Lu Silan interrupted her thinking before Chief Okita could finish speaking.

It is better to tell the truth than to cover up the truth.

Anyway... Zuo Village really mentioned Miss Okita many times in front of him.

"He, you, me." Chief Director Okita's thoughts were completely disrupted by Lu Silan's words, "What's the relationship between you two?"

"Zuo Cun once saved my life, we are very good friends." Lu Silan smiled funny, "We have known each other a long time ago."

In the end, the leader of the first team of the Shinsengumi, Mr. Okita, after chatting with Lu Silan for a long time, he returned to the station of the Shinsengumi with a blushing face.

Ruslan invisibly resolved a wave of his own crisis.

......

Zuo Cun swayed to the vicinity of the palace.

Xiaoming and Muren had a different relationship, so Muren lived in a separate courtyard by himself.

Muren this year is only 11 years old, but he is a precocious prodigy who has his own views on many things.

This is also the source of the disagreement between father and son.

Outsiders only know that the two are incompatible, but they do not know the real reason for the incompatibility.

Xiaoming is all about promoting the integration of public and military, and making the shogunate the most perfect shield for the imperial court. It doesn't matter if he loses some self-motivation for this, and he exchanges his little rights for safety.

However, Muren's thinking is completely different from Xiaoming's. In Muren's thinking, it is better to let the emperor control the rights that should be held, and let the emperor govern the country.

Zuo Cun went around and saw an opportunity that no one noticed and got into an alley in the palace.

Wu Shi Ruishan managed to find the location of the courtyard where Muren was located, and Zuo Village's goal was that single small courtyard.

Muren sat alone in the courtyard.

It is late spring and early summer, and the weather is cool.

Muren sat at a stone table and wrote something with a pen.

Suddenly I heard a little noise and looked up.

A samurai dressed in black and white feather weave is sitting on a tree in his courtyard.

when--!

Mu Ren's heart subconsciously tightened.

Zuo Cun smiled and said hello: "Hello, Your Highness Muren."

Muren looked around, and suddenly remembered that he was "isolated" by his father, and there were only two guards at the door.

"His Royal Highness, you'd better not want to call the two guys at the door." Zuo Cun stared at Mu Ren, "I think you should not want bloodshed in the palace."

Just as Mu Ren was about to shout, he heard Zuo Cun's words and subconsciously closed his mouth.

Zuo Cun smiled, jumped down from the tree, and landed in front of Mu Ren.

"Who are you, and what's your purpose here?" Muren didn't step back, just looked at Zuo Cun.

Being able to quietly sneak into the depths of this palace is definitely not easy.

Such a person can easily kill himself, and the result of retreating or not retreating will not change. Rather than retreating to weaken his will and momentum, it is better to stay still.

Zuo Cun showed an admiring look.

"I heard that Crown Prince Muren is a gifted young man who understands the world's affairs at a young age. I just came to see him."

Muren looked at the two knives on Zuo Cun's waist.

The scabbard is half black and half white, and the scabbard is pure blue.

"Are you Yugui Zanzuo Village Annuo? The samurai who killed the ghost?" Muren asked.

Zuo Cun nodded, he didn't want to hide his identity.

"Why did you come to me? I don't have any monsters here for you to kill." Muren's eyes were burning.

He was thin, but tough.

"I just want to know what the future Emperor His Majesty has on the current situation in this country. That's all."

"If you really want to get some valuable opinions, you should ask my father, not come here to ask me!" Muren felt that Zuo Cun was humiliating himself and was a little angry.

Zuo Cun smiled and shook his head.

"His Majesty Xiaoming's views are known to the world, so I don't need to ask."

"What I want to know is what you think."

"Your father will not sit in that position forever, Your Highness Muren."

"You, sooner or later, will become the emperor."

Zuo Cun asked word by word.

"What I want to know is your opinion."

Muren was stunned.

"Why do you want to ask my opinion? Just because I will be on the throne in the future?" Muren sighed, "The Emperor, the Emperor, to put it bluntly, is just a bright and beautiful mascot. Does the Emperor's opinion really matter?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's important or not, it doesn't matter if you say it now."

"The incompetence of the shogunate is no longer known to everyone, but is seen by the whole world. Your Highness will not be clear about this." Zuo Cun helped Muren to analyze, "You have no idea... From Tokugawa Ishigeru, did you bring something back?"

===Chapter 370 Eighth Fudge Then Fudge===

Hearing Zuo Cun's words, Muren's pupils shrank.

"What do you mean."

Mu Ren's voice trembled slightly.

Even a child prodigy can't change the fact that a benevolent child is a benevolent child.

He was now firmly attracted by what Zuo Cun had just said.

"Literally." Zuo Cun picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.

"...Are you trying to help my father?" Muren felt his heart beating fast.

"It's not that I want to help, and it's not your father who wants to help." Zuo Cun drank the warm tea, "We want to help you, understand?"

"His Majesty Emperor Xiaoming is not a person worthy of help. If he really deserves our help, you won't be locked in this small yard." Zuo Cun mocked.

"...Do you have other companions?" After a long silence, Muren chose to ignore Zuo Cun's contempt for his father and instead asked Zuo Cun a question.

"A person can't do anything, and it's just a bad thing to do." Zuo Cun shook his hand holding the cup.

"...How about your sincerity? How can I trust you?" Muren thought for a long time, raised his head, and looked at Zuo Cun's thin face.

Zuo Cun spread his hands and smiled.

"That's sincerity."

"What?" Mu Ren was stunned.

"I don't mean to hide my identity at all, and even after I leave, you can always report to your royal father that I have come and let him want me all over the country." Zuo Cun looked at the corner of Muren's eyes, "This is me sincerity, isn't it?"

Muren was dumbfounded: "It seems that there is nothing wrong with it?"

Zuo Cun nodded: "There's nothing wrong with it."

"So, Your Highness Muren, can you tell me your opinion now?" Zuo Cun laughed secretly, as expected, he was still a child.

Muren thought for a while: "Then...I'll talk to you."

"My idea is... if the power of the shogunate can be brought back into the hands of the emperor, the emperor will rule the country, and at the same time establish stable diplomatic relations with foreigners, and use the power of foreigners to a certain extent, Drive the tiger and swallow the wolf.”

"Now Japan is only one step away from splitting, and the shogunate can't control the situation at all. Continuing to advocate the combination of public and military will only make both the public and the martial arts lose face, and the joy of fighting between the public and martial arts faction and the Zunwang and the barbarian faction will only consume the internal energy."

"...This is my general opinion." After Muren said this, he gasped for breath and broke out in cold sweat.

"...His Highness's thoughts are similar to ours." Zuo Cun said thoughtfully, "Since the shogunate is already rotten, let him rot and return the power to the emperor's hands."

Suddenly remembering something, Zuo Cun smiled and stretched out a finger.

"If that's the case, wouldn't the combination of public and martial arts be done at the same time?" Zuo Cun waved his fingers.

"What?" Mu Ren was stunned.

Do it at the same time, are you kidding me?

"Think about it, Your Highness." Zuo Cun patted Muren on the shoulder, "If according to our thinking, the rights of the martial family are separated from the shogunate and returned to your hands, is it considered a combination of public and martial arts in a sense?"

"...?" Muren felt that this was not quite right, but couldn't think of anything to refute.

"The rights of the public family and the Wu family are in your hands. You have the greatest power in this country. Is this the respect for the king?"

"...!"

"Having a good relationship with foreigners, and there is no threat from foreigners, is this a different kind of alienation?"

"...!!!"

Muren thought about it for a long time and scratched the back of his head.