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"...Impossible." Ashikaga Yoshio said slowly.

"Didn't anyone tell you that you play badly?" Looking at Ashikaga Yoshio's dull expression, Lu Feng felt that he seemed to have punctured something.

"..." Ashikaga Yoshio recalled the words of admiration that he heard endlessly in the past, "It seems that only the son said that my drum beat was bad. But only the son, almost everyone praised my music."

"That's right, your sense of music should be as bad as ever." Lu Feng said, "In the past, you should have heard praises, but no one will praise you against their will in the future."

"Why do they only praise me?" Hearing Lu Feng's words, Ashikaga Yoshio fell into a daze.

"Maybe you only like to hear compliments?"

"...I'm not the type who must obey my subordinates. The young master has repeatedly rejected my proposal, and I didn't let the conversation stop at the first step."

"You have been standing on a high ground for too long, don't look at others from your perspective anymore, in my opinion, people like you are incomprehensible."

"Is it too much to get drunk and kick your shoes away and let someone else pick them up and put them on?"

"Is this the only thing?" Lu Feng looked at Ashikaga Yoshio's distraught look, "This is too much, but is it the only thing?"

"... What a capable retainer expects is not a capable lord. I am also disappointed in other aspects, why is that?"

Lu Feng didn't bother to talk to him anymore, she sat by the window, looking at the light rain, "The corridor will be darker later tonight."

"why?"

"Because it's raining, there will be more guests staying overnight, and they will stay in the veranda all night, enjoying themselves." Lu Feng turned to look at Ashikaga Yoshio, "I thought you would look down on me and protest the arrangement of the son, But today you seem to be quite good."

"Maybe it's because I'm about to die at that time, and it doesn't matter what I'm even thinking about living."

"When I first saw the young master, I also felt like I was going to die."

"Did the young master save you?"

"Yes, at that time, I felt my heart flutter when I saw the young master for the first time."

Ashikaga Yoshio coughed, he choked on his own saliva, and the first sentence he came back from was: "Men's clothes?"

Lu Feng didn't care about Ashikaga Yoshio's gaffe, and continued, "I grew up in the countryside when I was young. I have a husband that both parents agreed to. He went to Kyoto and never came back. I I went to Kyoto alone to find my lover, but was caught by human traffickers. I struggled desperately, and human traffickers there opened their mouths to fabricate my identity, called me a thief who stole things, and wanted to take me back to the shop to teach me a lesson. Cut off the trafficker's hand and rescued me."

"That must have been many years ago."

"Yes. Just like in the drama, the young master rescued me who was in danger. At that time, the young master was wearing a city girl's hat, and he glanced at him from the gap between the veils. He was really handsome. I was grateful and grateful It was joy, after that I was careful all the way and finally arrived in Kyoto, where I found my lover."

Ashikaga Yoshio heard her continue, if the story stopped here, then Lufeng would not appear here.

"My lover didn't make a fortune in Kyoto. He was just as poor and destitute as he was in the country. But I think two people are better than him alone. I will cook for him, and I can go out to work, It can also warm his bed. But my lover didn't think so, he sold me, that's all."

"..."

Lu Feng seemed to be smiling, her face looked strange and beautiful against the light of the fluttering lanterns in the distance, Ashikaga Yoshio rarely listened to other people's stories so honestly, and didn't know what to say, so he fell silent.

Probably because the atmosphere was too dull, Ashikaga Yoshio asked: "Then how did you become Taifu?"

Since Lu Feng was not educated by the verandah since he was a child, and was sold into the verandah by his husband, he must have lost his innocence.And the Taifu is the pinnacle of the girls in the corridor. It is unimaginable that Lu Feng can become a Taifu under such conditions.

"Who knows..." Lu Feng said perfunctorily with a tired face.

In the early morning of the next day, Ashikaga Yoshio forced himself to put on his women's clothes and tidy up his wig, and he walked out of the room, feeling as if he had passed away.

A huge sense of gap enveloped Ashikaga Yoshio's heart.

"Give way!" The little girl scolded impolitely from behind him, and he hurriedly stepped aside to make way for the little girl who was cleaning the floor.

"You stepped on the floor I just mopped!"

"..."

"Are you from Mrs. Lu Feng's room? You wake up so late, why don't you hurry up and clean up your work!"

Ashikaga Yoshio walked towards the end of the corridor in a daze. He walked down the stairs and saw a few lazy girls washing their mouths in the yard. There was a bathroom next to the yard. No wonder there was a damp and decaying atmosphere in the yard.

Some wandering girls seem to have just come out of the bathroom, her thin single clothes clinging to her body, revealing a large chest.It's probably because this place is where traveling girls live. Only women can dress so casually.

Ashikaga Yoshio subconsciously restrained his gaze. After hastily washing up, he wanted to look for Lu Feng, but saw an older looking woman with her head held high walking in.

She was Yu Yuan, and as soon as she walked in, all the girls around Ashikaga Yoshio showed respectful expressions and greeted her.

You Yuan pointed to Ashikaga Yoshio, motioning for him to come out and follow her.

You Yuan's color is dark purple and black. Although she has obvious wrinkles on her face, her hair is black and shiny, and there are no gorgeous hair accessories on it.

Ashikaga Yoshio saw that there was no one around, so he asked, "Where is the young master?"

Compared to asking Lufeng's whereabouts, Ashikaga Yoshio thought it would be more useful to see Taki Wakaba.

"She's gone."

"..." Ashikaga Yoshio felt uneasy, "What about Lufeng?"

"What are you looking for Lu Feng for?" You Yuan's voice sounded like a reprimand.

"..." Ashikaga Yoshio wanted to refute, but found that he didn't seem to have anything particularly important to look for Lufeng.

"Looking at your attitude, at least you are good at judging the situation. So, if you look at the clothes you are wearing now, you should understand what you are going to do, instead of just wandering around here."

"What's going on over there?" Ashikaga Yoshio forced himself to ignore Yu Yuan's attitude and asked.

Of course You Yuan knew that he was referring to the General's Mansion, so she just said quietly: "This is not something a dispatch woman would ask."

"I want to see the son."

"not now."

"I want to see you."

"Is it for your own business? If so, you should save yourself the trouble." You Yuan looked back at Ashikaga Yoshio, "Come to me if you need anything, my name is You Yuan. Time to be quiet."

After that, Ashikaga Yoshio did listen to You Yuan's words and peacefully did rough work in the building with those little girls.

After half a month of such a peaceful life, he really couldn't live on. The little girl who worked with him didn't know anything about what happened outside. Instead, she was most interested in gossip about why he became a wife. ;The houses behind the veranda are dense and cramped, Ashikaga Yoshio hasn't gone out for half a month, and what he wants to know has never been known, making him more impetuous.

After this impetuosity reached its peak, he sneaked into the verandah reception area.

He barely understood the structure of the veranda. He found a passage with fewer customers, took tea and snacks, turned to the back of the room where Lu Feng often received guests, quietly put the tray on the ground, and walked through the sliding door. Look in through a crack.

Fortunately, he was not mistaken, it was Lu Feng sitting inside, her makeup was gorgeous, like a blooming flower.The guest next to her, Kanemon, was a samurai from Hojo, talking loudly while hugging the girl.

Lu Feng must be receiving the highest-level guests, that's why Ashikaga Yoshio came here.He pricked up his ears and listened intently to the samurai's conversation, hoping to hear some useful information.

"Hahaha, I still can't help laughing when I think about it. Ashikaga Yoshio doesn't know whether he is dead or not, and his beautiful wives remarried."

"I'm really curious whether Ashikaga Yoshio's wife is as beautiful as a flower, or Ashikaga Yoshihei simply wants to humiliate Ashikaga Yoshio."

"Didn't everyone say that Ashikaga Yoshio has a high vision? Madams are all rare beauties. I think Ashikaga Yoshihei is attracted to sex!"

"But I don't think his wife is as beautiful as my Lu Feng."

"By the way, what's going on with Jiuyi? We've been in Kyoto for so long. I heard that Jiuyi, who has been relatively quiet, has made some moves?"

"After all, Shanshiwu has Yishui's son in his hand, don't you want this big cake from the sky?"

"Who cares about the wine and water, the world now will definitely belong to our Lord Hojo."

"Before, there were rumors that the girl of heavenly knowledge was not dead. Now you see how long it has passed. This rumor is just a rumor."

Yoshio Ashikaga couldn't hear what he said next, and he couldn't control his emotions, so he wanted to retreat.

At this moment, the sliding door in front of him was suddenly pulled open.

"I just saw a shadow here. It really is someone. What are you doing here?" The samurai from Hojo looked down at him, grabbed Ashikaga Yoshio's hand, and pulled him into the room.

"Could it be a spy?" The warrior with his arms around Lu Feng rubbed his chin and looked at him with a half-smile.

Ashikaga Yoshio didn't dare to speak. He was fine facing those wandering girls. In this case, he was afraid that his voice would arouse the suspicion of the Hojo samurai.

"She is a new dispatcher, and she doesn't know the rules. I think she ran to the wrong room, and she hesitated to come in." Lu Feng's expression didn't change at all, showing that he was against "rough hands and thick feet" Ashikaga Yoshio's disgust.

"It's a pity to be a concubine with such a pretty face." The samurai let go of Lu Feng, pinched Ashikaga Yoshio's chin, and rubbed his lips with his thumb lustfully.

Goosebumps appeared on Ashikaga Yoshio's body.