God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I'm not good at dressing myself up, so I came out in plain robes," San Riyue laughed heartily, "I'm so sorry for being rude."

"Where is it, I was rude first, please forgive me, Your Highness." One of the retainers apologized, the previous misunderstanding has been clarified by Candlestick's dumbfounding explanation, and now the well-dressed man looks dignified and imposing. Why did I have this strange cognition at that time.

"Don't pay too much attention to these, you don't have to stick to etiquette when you meet by chance."

Sanriyue, who was dragged by the back of the neck by the big fox who heard the news, went back to change clothes, and after fully demonstrating what "people depend on clothes", she asked with great interest: "Are you also here to visit the hot spring here?"

"Yes, I heard that the spring water here is very good for health," the retainer replied cautiously, "I wonder if you have used it up?"

"You can use the spring water here at any time."

The inquisitor, who first went to install the glass house, came late with a group of retainers, motioned Candlestick Che and Sankayue to sit down: "We will be stationed at a slightly higher position tonight, and the followers will stay at the bottom of the mountain. It will be too noisy, you can rest at ease."

The vassals expressed their thanks while scrutinizing the leader secretly, and found that there was no similar impression in his memory, but he felt a bit like he was from Kyoto.

Although his attitude is a little cold, it is also in line with his status as a high-ranking public family member.

But... coming here without a single entourage, he must be very confident in the skills of the people around him.

Perhaps because he understood that being here would only increase the pressure, the other party left after saying a few words, and the group walked towards a higher place. The retainer made a gesture, and the soldier with excellent hearing immediately shook his head, indicating that he did not hear More voices.

At this time, the long-haired warrior who was walking at the end looked back at him, as if he had noticed his small movements, but he just smiled friendly and did not make a sound. The handle of the knife that was exposed when he turned around gave him a sense of familiarity. .

Where exactly did you see it?

The dinner was a deer, and the judge personally came down to grill their meat on a stone slate, and the fusangshen used the thickness almost accurate to the decimal point to embarrass their masters, and then they were beaten one by one by Hasebe. The atmosphere was very lively, only smiling faces Qing Jiang propped his chin and looked thoughtful, as if he had something on his mind.

"Go and see it if you're interested."

There are simple patterns on the edge of the improvised stone dish, and the well-roasted venison exudes a light fragrance, with a little green leaf as an embellishment.

Owaki Hasa turned his head to meet the eyes of the judge.

"If you don't want to show up, you can also observe from the side. Do you want me to accompany you?"

"Oh? You're so worried," Owaki Zai glanced at him, took the plate and started to eat, "When did you find out?"

The judge smiled and didn't answer the question: "How, in which way?"

In the end, the god judge and Owaki Tsubasa headed towards the camp by the hot spring with a roasted deer leg.

"Hmm...that's really subtle." Owaki said without words.

"The feeling of a new love and an old love together—" the judge laughed, "I'm cheeky to say this, is it okay?"

"Hmm, it's totally fine," Owaki Zai glanced at him, and replied with some surprise, "Obviously, I was not good at this kind of topic before, so I'm really impressed."

"The change brought about by the difference in mentality is still very big," the judge replied looking at the fire in front of him, "I can't always be bullied by you like this."

"Then I don't feel relieved," Owaki Cha sighed, and hurriedly said before the soldiers who noticed them approached, "I feel that I will lose a lot of sense of accomplishment, which is a pity."

"Please sit down, the master is in a mess, I can only entertain you, please forgive me."

The person who received them in the big tent was another retainer who had never seen him before. The roasted deer leg was taken down by Ashgaru. The owner seemed to have no intention of showing up after the bath. This retainer was obviously more conservative than the one he saw in the afternoon. After a few polite conversations, the tent fell into a situation where there was nothing to say.

"This is in two directions from the Marugame Clan," Aoie said with a smile, stretching his hands around the tassels on his chest, "If it's just for physical recuperation, then there's no need to take such a long detour, right?"

The face of the retainer changed slightly, but he was a little uncertain how to deal with the different kindness of the other party and his words. Although he specially put away the guard of honor when he was on the way, he did not hide his haste.

The hilt, armor and decorations are all likely to be noticed by the opponent, so as to identify them.

After settling down, they reported to the master, but the master was exhausted physically and mentally. He just insisted on arranging to treat people cautiously and then passed out. Even when he lost consciousness, he continued to groan. It seemed very painful. The owner sent him to the hot spring and could only wait anxiously in the tent.

It is only natural to have little patience with guests who choose to visit at this time.

At this moment, the soldier delivering the deer legs trotted in and whispered in the retainer's ear.

After hearing this, the retainers nodded and stood up, apologizing to the guests around them: "Please sit down for a while, there is a small matter that needs to be dealt with."

"If the feudal lord's physical condition allows, you might as well talk to us," the judge said softly, "maybe some troublesome things can be solved easily."

Hearing these seemingly meaningful words, the retainer's heart moved, remembering that his companion said that he mistook one of them for a fox, he pursed his lips, and left without saying anything.

"Hey, hey..." Smiling Qing Jiang sighed, "It's okay, I shouldn't be here, even if this is a new world."

"Since it's a new beginning, it doesn't matter if there is anything you want to do." The judge turned his head to look at him with a smile in his eyes. "There is no history here for us to be responsible for, but there are many futures waiting for us." We create."

"...Since you have such a smile on your face, let me be a little self-willed. It just so happens that there is no one else here." Owaki Tsubasa looked at the Kyogoku family crest embroidered around the cushion on the main seat with some nostalgia, " When Yaoken practiced, I went to Lord Nobunaga's side, and I have experienced the hands of many masters, who will I choose?"

"Well... the person who gave me my name is very important, and the person who shortened me is also good, but the one who cares most is the Kyogoku family who has stayed the longest, right?" Picking up the saber that was placed on the side, "Most people think that the Kyogoku family is not worthy of a treasured sword like mine, but that's not what I feel."

Owaki, who seldom talks about himself, let the knife out of its sheath slightly, and the cold water reflected his golden eyes: "Although I am famous for slaying ghosts, the Kyogoku family has always cherished me, and has not always kept me I was locked in the box—but I was called the guardian knife, so I knew a lot of things."

"Although this man, Jing Gaoji, was ridiculed by the world in many ways, saying that he had turned against him many times during the battle without loyalty, and benefited from his nepotism, his performance in the battle of Sekihara was very interesting, whether it was secretly The timing of sneaking back to Dajin City to defend or surrender is just right, as a master tactician, you must be able to see this too, right?"

The judge smiled. He had indeed read the detailed records of this war. The files are still in the study. Jing Gao was able to hold out for more than ten days under the siege of Mori Motoyasu and Tachibana Munemo. On the eve of the war, the envoy of the Northern Political Bureau persuaded him to surrender. If it had been one day earlier, the defeat of Sekihara would not have been known. If it had been a little later, the enemy who had learned of the defeat of the Western Army would not have let him go so easily.

Communication at that time was not as convenient as it is now. Under the siege of the army, it was very difficult for Beijing to obtain news sources outside the city. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, the grasp of the fighter was exquisite.

"If you only look at the final result, he has already achieved his goal. It is not something that can be achieved only by relying on nepotism to restore the precarious family." Owaki sent the knife back to its sheath, and stroked the knife on it with his fingers. Plum blossom eyes, "But it's also because of this that some people like to gossip. It hasn't changed for hundreds of years."

"It's like your name for killing ghosts?"

"Hmph... That's it. People are paying attention to how I killed the female ghost with full of anger, but no one mentions what other swords should do. Even if the Jingji family has regarded me as a guardian sword for generations, But as expected, I still failed to become the Excalibur," Smiling Qing Jiang sighed without feeling sad, "But because of this, it's more fun to tell Mr. Ishikirimaru about his troubles."

Coupled with his expression, Jing Mo didn't know who to sympathize with for a moment.

"In short, although people's words are scary, it is precisely because of this that we need to use actions to change their views." Owaki Shake tilted his head and looked at the judge, "As for my current master, you should pay more attention. Don't let those people say that the master is not worthy of me—"

He smiled slightly: "This will make me want to kill."

...What a special way of being coquettish.

Jingmo smiled helplessly, and combed the hair that had fallen to his chest for Owaki: "Whether it's decades or hundreds of years, I will continue to become stronger as you expect, no matter what the purpose is The gossips and gossips will be self-defeating in the end, so that you will not be angry about it anymore-is this okay?"

Owaki Aki showed an expression that wanted to smile and sigh at the same time: in the end, he could only press his master's warm and dry hand on his red pupils: "I said this because you have already done this What I said was not a request... No, if I accidentally overheard it, I would have to invite you to deal with the aftermath, that's probably what it meant."

"Of course," the interrogator stroked Rarely's head, acting coquettishly, "Then it's decided this time?"

"Ah, yes, it's rare to have such a chance to move freely, so I'll just fulfill my duty of guarding the knife here." Smiling Qingjiang sat up straight quickly, and this kind of gentle physical contact still easily made him feel Uncomfortable, "Although I don't have the title of Excalibur until now, I also have my way of protecting. You should know the way to make people feel comfortable, right?"

"...Expelling the evil ghost?" Jing Mo was silent for a while before trying to guess the reference.

"It would be even better if she was a cute child," Owaki Tsubasa laughed happily, "then don't be jealous when I play with her."

"From the beginning, I feel better..." Patriarch Kyogoku barely sat on the quilt, carefully feeling the changes in himself, his body no longer kept leaking out like a torn pocket, although he was still very weak , but he seems to be able to slowly accumulate a little strength, "Did something special happen?"

"Is it the curative effect of the hot spring?" One of the retainers who had been guarding him hastily called out to his followers, "Bring the hot spring water for the master to drink!"

After drinking a glass of milky white spring water, the owner felt a little more comfortable in his stomach, but the effect was not as obvious as he felt before, so he could only ask, "Are there any other changes?"

The little surname next to him hurriedly listed what happened after he fell into a coma, but he couldn't find the reason until another retainer arrived. Seeing that the feudal lord's spirit had improved, he couldn't help but feel a little shaken.

This look was noticed by Jing Gaofeng, and he cast a questioning look. The retainer hesitated for a moment, and relayed the words of the interrogator.

"Even if it's a coincidence, I should thank you and not lose my manners in this place."

After asking when they came, Patriarch Jingji asked his retainers to help him up and walked towards the big tent. Fortunately, the distance between the two places was only a dozen meters, and the more he walked there, the dark shadows on his body The colder the feeling, the more it dissipated in an instant when entering the tent.

The blood in his body started to flow, and there was a gurgling sound in his stomach. It seemed that life had returned to him in an instant. Patriarch Kyogoku looked at the guests in the tent in surprise.

At the same time, Owaki Shasa looked at the ghost who had left his body and hid outside the account because of fear. The woman with disheveled hair looked at his existence with fear, with an expression of resentment and unwillingness on his face, but in his The moment he touched the scabbard with a smile, he ran away with his head in his arms.

"Is the feudal lord feeling better after arriving here?" The judge didn't bother Owaki's behavior of teasing the mouse, but just said with a smile, "We just came to say hello, it is fate to meet here, please don't Worry about unnecessary things."

"I'm making you laugh...it's because I'm not in good health," Jingji replied weakly, "It's true that we met here. I don't know where you live. If there is a place that is not convenient for you, please feel free to tell these boys..."

He didn't have the strength to eat for a few days, he just felt very hungry at this moment, his stomach was rumbling like thunder, and he couldn't speak anymore.

"Then let's say goodbye tonight." The judge glanced at the smiling face and stood up after being affirmed. "The hot spring here is very effective. After we recover a little bit, let's talk together."

In the original world, the head of the family who should have died at the age of 40 got up and sent the person out of the account—if possible, he would like to chat more, so as to know the reason and solution for this strange thing.

But the most urgent thing now is to eat something while the body allows it.

The author has something to say: Smiling Qing Jiang's polarized lines!

When he first came back, I didn't understand this sentence, it didn't feel like his style...

What's going on when I suddenly look down on Auntie and me... And it's only in Honmaru!Am I too salty?

Later, I read some information, and it came out a little bit interesting in conjunction with the polarizing letter. Although Jing Gao did a good job and revitalized the family, the reputation was very bad, so people said that he was not worthy of Qingjiang, but only in Qingjiang Only when you recognize the other party will you express your feelings, let's say something like this.

By the way, remind the current owner (Aunt Xianyu) to take warning... I don’t really think that there is a gap between my aunt and him

In short, in my heart!He is still that gentle Owaki!

感谢在2021-03-1419:43:32~2021-03-1623:13:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Swastika Zhan Xiye;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Mu Qingxuan 99 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!