[Naruto] The political value of the founding group is full!

A lively and cheerful young man, he is strict with himself and never messes with men and women. He treats others politely and politely. He has strong empathy and no social phobia.Does such a person have relatives and friends who want to escape from the past?

Zheng-sheer tells you from personal experience that there are.

"Big brother?"

She walked while flipping through the documents in her hand, and stopped at a certain position in the corridor based on muscle memory. When she looked up, she saw Zheng Sheng with his hands in his sleeves by the door.

"Do you have time? I have something to say." His expression was indifferent, and his tone was even more indifferent.

I haven't been close to my elder brother since I was a child, and I don't know how to communicate with him, the current person in charge of Hyuga, when I grow up.Although they are the most frequently seen relatives, they are also the most unfamiliar relatives...

In the empty room, Zheng Chun moved a chair and sat opposite Zheng Sheng: "What's the matter? Brother Labor came to see me on purpose?"

"The meeting of the five of you was called the 'Supreme Meeting' before, then it was changed to the 'Four-Party Talks', then it was changed to the 'Three-City Meeting', and now it is called the 'Global Meeting'." Even sitting on a chair, his height Also suppressing Zhengchun, "I want to know Hinata's position in this meeting."

Changing the name so often that sometimes I even forget what it is called, sounds like a joke.

"Relevant documents have been issued in September, you can go to the government information column to check." How about I ask brother Zheng Ze to read it to you?

Zheng Sheng showed a sarcastic expression: "What's the use of me seeing it! Which of you five is not covering the sky with your hands? We people, and ordinary people, aren't they all a cover for you after all?"

"Then where do you think Hinata should be?" I understood, because I was dissatisfied with being seized.

"The elders of all ethnic groups must be present at the next meeting—for ordinary people, the guardians of the three cities must be present, otherwise any documents passed at the meeting will be invalid!"

"Brother," Zheng-chun leaned forward, staring into his eyes, "The national meeting spends a lot of manpower and material resources, and it is held once a year at most. I'm afraid you want to attend not only this meeting, but all occasions where decisions need to be made. ?”

Zhengsheng confronted each other: "You keep saying that 'power comes from the people', but in fact? It was handed over to you by the elders' meeting! Shimura, Sarutobi, Hinata, and even Senju and Uchiha, who didn't trust you, in the end But being played with in the palm of your hand?"

"Playing? The young and strong of each ninja clan are doing their own work in various places. Women can find a living out of the control of the family. Children study in schools at all levels. Old people are willing to work and can receive relatively easy jobs—— The lands of all ethnic groups have basically been abandoned, so who else does your elders’ meeting manage?” Under the new system slowly built by boiling frogs in warm water, the family-style management model has existed in name only.

In addition, Zhengchun often made troubles. As a clerk, he often deliberately did not call the leaders of the three clans to attend meetings.Sometimes it is even more frivolous to pick out difficult matters and assign them to the current patriarch or quasi-patriarch, so as to drive a wedge between them and the clan, let them bear complaints, and reduce their prestige.

Hashirama and Quanna will also help, these two black-hearted people are having a great time making troubles.

"You! You forgot about this!" Zheng Sheng's chest rose and fell violently, and he stood up and turned over the stool.

"I have never forgotten my roots, only my parents have the final say." My parents, who gave birth to me and raised me, have only this source of my life.

The tall young man slammed the door and left, and three seconds later, Uchiha Takuo, who was appreciated in suppressing the rebellion and was quickly promoted, also knocked on the door and entered.

"The envoy of the Pure Land sect is visiting, and Senna-sama is receiving representatives from Sarutobi and Shimura, so he can't escape for the time being."

"I'm going right now."

"Come back so soon." At the other end of the passage, came the eye-catching Hei Changbo.

"The Kishitani family's counterattack was disrupted by their internal strife. The radicals subdued the conservatives, which just saved us trouble." Madara seemed unhappy because he hadn't fought a battle, and rarely put on an expression of being unmotivated.

"Take a break and go help Quanna, Sarutobi and Shimura... and my elder brother have all come to 'seek justice', he has to deal with three tough bones." Alas, why did he stand with those stubborn old men? .

Madara nodded to Zhuo Ye, and the latter left immediately: "I'll go with you to see the people of the Pure Land Sect. I haven't seen you exercising recently, so I guess the level of illusion has not improved much."

"That Jianxu came in person?" No way.

A warm hand pushed Zheng Pure's back: "You don't need to reach his level to knock you down. Let's go, I know the person who came this time."

"Guo Yikui's——" comrades in arms?

"Correct."

"Namo Amitabha." A monk whose age could not be distinguished made a salute with palms together.

"Master Huiwu." Madara bowed his head slightly in return.

Hui Wu's smile is very contagious, and it feels like a warm spring breeze: "Every time I see the benefactor, the benefactor's luck is stronger than before, just like a tiger entering a mountain or a dragon entering the sea, which makes people admire."

Why did the atmosphere become martial arts as soon as the camera turned to your Pure Land sect?

Madara was unmoved, and Zhengchun noticed that he crossed his hands and fingers, which was his habitual action when he was concentrating: "Don't use your scriptures to deal with me. What's the matter this time?"

Huiwu is like a transparent jar, he immediately pours water of whatever color people want into it.Now he put on a businesslike look: "I heard that the grain seeds cultivated by your Academy of Sciences have a very high yield, can you lend some to the common people?"

The spot hits the nail on the head: "Borrow? Lend you the Pure Land Sect?"

"The Pure Land Sect is willing to be a guarantee. Besides," Hui Wu took out a stack of papers, "doesn't your government have a policy of helping the people?"

"For residents who choose to cross the border to settle in Konoha, the Konoha government will provide assistance as appropriate after investigating their background, purpose, and economic situation." Zheng-chun made a back-to-back document machine without emotion.

"As far as I know, the land in Changhe is severely salinized and not suitable for growing grain, while the Gyeonggi area is preparing to harvest, and now they are in a hurry to get seeds. Could it be that the Pure Land sect wants to plant rice in winter?" Under the table, Madara was politically pure Kicked the calf.

Afraid that he would continue to say mockingly, "No wonder you can't support the people under your rule."

After all, he came here to ask for help, and the monk was not annoyed on the surface: "Our people have been migrating to the benefactor, and these people are enough to exchange for food."

"The master is a Buddhist, and he has never been disturbed by the worldly things. He doesn't know the rules of our business." Madara laughed, and the table was shaking with him. Do you keep it?"

"In your law, it is written that 'Eliminate the accumulated evils of the world and benefit the living people of the world'!" Hui Wu couldn't hold back anymore.

This is what the Pure Land School reads from the new law—our rules can be interpreted casually?

Madara's eyes were a little dangerous: "It seems that the master knows our laws very well, and the person in charge of the legislative work is also here, let her explain it to you."

The lighting equipment in the corridor is said to be advanced, and all the lights will be on uniformly at a fixed time, but it is also backward, and there are still oil lamps hanging on the wall.Dim lights and a row of dark door panels create a special atmosphere.

Zhengchun pushed open the door, Madara got up from the desk, took the tray, and looked helplessly at the green in front of him: "Has our finances become so tight?"

"Cucumber, bitter gourd, wax gourd... are all vegetables that clear the fire. Look at you, you are very angry today." The more you talked with the Pure Land Sect, the more arrogant your attitude became. In the end, even I couldn't stand it anymore, so Huiwu asked Zhujian to talk.

Zheng Chun cleaned up the pen and paper on the table: "Where is Quan Nai?"

Madara gently put down the tray: "I am interviewing our Uchiha diehards. Don't wait for him, he has eaten in the cafeteria."

"Did you have a feud with that Hui Wu?" The winter melon soup was so salty that he panicked.

"Something happened. This person had dirty hands and feet. I couldn't stop it at that time." Madara looked at Zhengchun's expression, took a sip of the soup, and put down the bowl with a frown.

It's no wonder that at the beginning, he was ready to fight, but later he should have found that he was much stronger than him, so he took revenge unscrupulously.

"Even such a person can become a high-ranking Pure Land Sect...we can prepare to go south."

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