I don't want to be a princess

Because of the importance of the Winter Festival, several people at the top of the country's pyramid have left the Daming Mansion, and most of the ninjas and samurai who can be seen everywhere have also left.

Amidst the surging undercurrent, some people with evil intentions began to act.

The night fog was thick, and there was a faint music of silk and bamboo in the depths of the Daming Mansion.

"right here?"

Takeshi Sada straightened his clothes. Behind the door in front of him was an unknown dormitory building, but it was obviously inhabited all year round, and there were still sounds of music and chatter until late at night.

"Yes, Master Sada. I'm sure it's here."

A man dressed as a ninja in black said respectfully.

"Let's go and meet our daimyo-sama." Takeshi Sada sneered and stepped forward.

After pushing open the door and going in, they didn't go far inside before arriving at their destination.I saw a plump man with a fair face and vain eyes sitting in the innermost part, beating the beat of the music with his hands, and there were many beautiful women beside him who were drinking and pinching their shoulders as companions.

A little further to the side, there are people playing music and dancing.

"Master Daimyo, Takeshi Satian, you're late." Takeshi Sauda hid the disdain in his eyes, staggered to the man, and said sadly, "Hime Sabo said you were sick and recuperating, but only I know that you are really sick." You were put under house arrest, and I finally found you today."

"You are……"

The sound of silk music around stopped, the maids retreated one after another, and the man lazily raised his head to look at Takeshi Sada.

"Daimyo! It's me, it's me. I'm Takeshi Sada, your most trusted minister!"

"Sada Takeshi? Oh... ah, it's you. What can I do for you? Come, come and drink." Daimyo recognized Takeshi Sada's appearance, and said happily, "Come on, come on."

Takeshi Sada avoided the wine glass that daimyo handed over, "I'm here to save you."

"Save me?" Daming lay back, leaned on the soft pillow with his hands open, and said with a smile, "Do you think I need to be saved?"

Takeshi Satian looked at Daimyo with a broken heart, "Are you going to let the Snow Country be controlled by Hime Sabo?"

The daimyo's expression froze.

"Although you don't have to worry about eating and drinking here, and there are people waiting for you, but you are watched all the time, and you can't do what you want. Is this considered the lord of a country? Think about how beautiful you used to be."

Takeshi Sada saw that Daimyo was shaken, and he smiled slightly.

"Recently, I was worried about your situation, daimyo, so I sold my property and hired the Yuyi clan."

"You mean the Hagoromo clan, which is on par with the Uchiha clan?" The smile on Daimyo's face slowly fell, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"That's right, there are middle-level ninja families in other countries. Although they are hired by money, they are also here for your reputation."

Takeshi Sada hypocritically said a lot of deceptive words, and the original vanity in Daimyo's eyes was gradually blown into anger and rekindled ambition.

Yes, which man who has been in power for a long time would be willing to be replaced and live an unknown life?

Takeshi Sada walked out of the room satisfied.

Several people far away in the Holy Land are arguing about the trade contract with the Nation of Fire.

"The current economic system of Snow Country is mainly based on commerce and trade. One of them is extremely unfavorable to us. If the main exporting countries are determined, once they impose economic sanctions on us, we will fall into an extremely passive situation."

Guimu Guima put his hand on a corner of the map and said: "We will not only make the goods that the common people need, but also make the goods that the nobles and warriors need."

"what do you mean?"

This is actually not Guimu Guima's strong point, but fortunately, he has a knowledge reserve beyond the era here. After four years of preparation, he also sorted out a complete set of plans.The necessities of invading other countries and the luxuries of nobles.

Although power in this era was concentrated on the daimyo, nobles also occupied an extremely important part.

And there are often examples of nobles replacing daimyos, leading to endless wars in the country.

Among them, Asakusa Ginseng and Minazuki also put forward a lot of their own opinions, helping to make up for omissions in the plan or unreasonable and unrealistic revisions.Yuanzi also used the information of her previous weeks to give intelligence, trying to make the Snow Country invincible.

"...The general plan is like this." Guimu Guima took a sip of tea and smoothed the slightly curled paper: "This document is an important content about the current construction of the Snow Kingdom. Please keep it in mind."

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"By the way, Minazuki-sama."

After the meeting, Katsuragi Keima stopped Minazuki who was about to leave.

"Recently, I've heard that the Sada clan secretly hires powerful foreign ninjas. Although I don't think any ninjas who are not afraid of smashing their signs would dare to accept this order, I'd like to trouble you to confirm."

Minazuki nodded slightly, and left with Asakusa Ginseng.

After Yuanzi watched them go out, she turned her eyes to Guimu Guima and blinked.

It always feels like the operation team sent her a cheat...

"What's wrong?" Guimu Guima looked at Yuanzi suspiciously.

"It's nothing, I just think Guima is really powerful. The original world must be a very great character."

"I'm just an ordinary high school student. Speaking of which... have you read the content about the school that I reported to you earlier?" Guimu Guima realized that Sabo Hime might not know what high school students meant, so he avoided explaining Too many words, he changed the subject.

"I read that document." Yuanzi nodded slightly, "But is it really good to put ordinary people and ninja children together to study? I know that there are not so many wars in Gui Majun's world, but this The world is indeed not as peaceful as the Snow Country. If it is a child of ninjas from other countries, they may go to the battlefield at the age of seven or eight."

"Even though I have tried my best to avoid letting children participate in the war and accept tasks prematurely, it is only limited to the Asakusa and Minazuki clans." Yuanzi frowned, and said slowly: "There are countless other small groups, they In order to get commissions, complete tasks, crowd out other ninja families, and use all the resources around us by all means."

"Most of the kids who want to become ninjas are trained by their families. If they are placed with ordinary kids, they are considered lucky just because they don't fit in. If there is a fight, what will the teachers at the school do?"

Guimu Guima pondered for a while, and found that such a problem would indeed arise.Because ordinary children and ninja children are put together, not only in terms of concept, but also in terms of force.Let's talk about the distribution of teachers. If ordinary children like this go to school, they must learn a skill besides literacy. It is impossible for these teachers to hire ninjas.

But if ordinary people are invited to teach these children, when a fight breaks out, it is very likely that even the teachers will be affected.

"I thought it was too simple." Guimu Guima admitted his mistake: "At that time, I was only concerned about how to let them come to school and what content to let them attend, but I didn't think about it. It seems that it is still necessary to separate ninja schools from ordinary schools. Schools are handled separately."

"Ordinary people's schools first set up the most basic literacy and morality, and then in the first grade, they learn skills according to their hobbies and talents, so that they can work and support themselves immediately after graduation."

He paused and talked about going to ninja school.

"Ninja school...Although it may sound like a place to produce killing machines, from another perspective, as long as we have complete facilities and the teachers we invite are powerful. Then this place can not only protect young ninjas, but also teach them Powerful, ready for the future."

"Although it's a pity, the Snow Country needs the power of ninjas."

Yuanzi sighed, "Actually, I was also thinking, what would happen if there were no ninjas in this world?"

"If there were no ninjas, the world might be a little more peaceful."

"You're not right." Yuanzi smiled, "If there were no ninjas in this world, there would be people. Even now, wouldn't there be samurai? If there were no ninjas, then every country would recruit ordinary people and send them Train as soldiers and use them to fight. There is nothing wrong with ninjas, it is those who do anything for power."

"There is nothing wrong with power itself, it is the people who use it that are wrong."

Yuanzi walked into the courtyard and looked at the fish in the pond, and Guimu Guima followed closely.

"I agree with Guima's establishment of the school, except that they can learn more skills in the school and become more useful people in the future." Yuanzi stretched out her hand into the water, and the fish swam over to kiss her. With her fingertips, her expression became more and more gentle: "There is another unrealistic wish. I really hope that the people here can receive positive education when they are young, and when they grow up, they will not do evil or bully others. The law rules, trust the country."

"I hope that the law will not only restrict ordinary people, but also nobles, daimyo, and ninjas."

"With the shackles of rules, this world can accommodate more people and more smiles."

Guimu Guima looked at Sabo Hime's crouching figure, and felt that he was bewildered.

"I will grant your wish, Your Highness Sabo Hime."

This time he knelt down sincerely and spoke from the bottom of his heart.

Yuanzi didn't look back, and the smile on her face gradually faded.

Because she knew it was impossible.

Even she, who has this delusion, relied on the power of ninjas to expand the country, imprisoned her father against morality, and knew their lives when others attacked.

If everything was done according to the rules, it would be impossible to have the current Snow Country.

Delusion is delusion after all, just like she originally thought that as long as she didn't make enemies with others, she could spend her life with peace of mind.

The author has something to say: ... I still missed it, half an hour late.

The fierce girl wept.

The school was proposed by Guimu Guima before. His purpose is to centralize the management of learning, improve the survival rate of children and domestically useful talents.

Yuanzi's words are more idealistic, and it is too difficult to operate in practice.

After noon tomorrow, I can finally use the computer to type. I have been writing for two days and my head is bald.