"I'm angry with myself."

Jingzi pouted and said this with a silence.

"Why, I'm still angry."

Lan Sui stretched out his big hand and embraced the petite Jingzi into her arms. She felt the ups and downs of her delicate body and rubbed her chin on her delicate cheeks. She murmured softly:

"Don't get angry."

"If I hadn't dragged you down...Oh!"

Before he finished speaking, Lan Sui was given a chestnut.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know how boring and lonely I would have been in my half life. I might have found a remote corner for a lifetime. How could I see the rainbow of today's storms?"

Touching her head, Lan Sui said, "Little girl, don't talk nonsense. It is my blessing to meet you in this life. If you can't protect you for the rest of your life, I don't have the face to survive in this world."

"I'm so old-fashioned that I'm still old and in this life. Do you really remember your past life?"

Jingzi looked up and said this. Although she was taught by her mother since she was a child, she could not believe in the words she said in her mouth. But when she heard this, she still felt like honey in her heart.

"I'm just afraid that it's not just the two of us who want to protect you in this life."

Before we could warm up, these words of damaging the situation followed one after another.

Lan Sui looked up at Xun, just as he wanted to teach her a lesson. Unfortunately, this woman had already expected it, and she packed up her dishes and headed towards the kitchen.

Lan Sui was still feeling sulky, and Jingzi jumped down from Lan Sui's arms at this time. She patted Lan Sui's shoulder without caring about Lan Sui's lost expression and said:

"Then, you can do it yourself. As for me, I will try to make less trouble for you."

"There is no trouble."

"No, it's just a trouble. I have the final say."

"But……"

Lan Sui wanted to say something, but his soft little mouth blocked his words.

The wind sounded from the tiny leaves, blowing the purple garlic vine. The little man under the vine was blushing and was savoring the sour and sweet taste of youth.

...........

The afternoon has always been a good time to sleep.

I used to sleep a lot, but I felt so uncomfortable because of my headache and splitting. But now I practice this method so that I can feel much more comfortable after I get up.

He moved out a rocking chair and feasted on a feather fan. Lan Sui lay down under the garlic vine and wandered around. Everyone did not disturb him. Only Ban Yuehui brought a pot of hot tea on the way and placed it on the stone table. When he woke up, he was able to drink tea to relieve his fatigue.

Once this hot tea is released, the sun sets.

Lan Sui was not planning to wake up yet, Ban Yuehui had already come to him and said, "There is someone coming to the special office."

Lan Sui's eyes moved on the recliner, her eyelids opened and closed, closed and opened. After several repetitions, she opened unwillingly.

Turning his head and looking at the silver hair and waist, black and white maid outfits, and beautiful purple Ban Yuehui. It always makes people feel very comfortable. He touched the stone table with his hand, and there was a big pot of tea in his habit.

The tea jar is the size of an adult's fist. The tea leaves are soaked in it. It is not delicious, astringent and bitter, but it is the most refreshing.

A large mouthful of tea was poured into his mouth, and the whole person seemed to have come alive.

Said: "Let them come in."

"good."

With a promise, Ban Yuehui went down the mountain road to meet people. Lan Sui also walked out of the Taoist temple and waited for guests to come in the corridor of the Taoist temple.

After a while, Ban Yuehui led the two of them to come.

One of them was the Murasui who was about to die in the morning, and another one was also an acquaintance. It was Anshi Xing who helped Lan Sui run up and down during the Miri Toe incident.

Now this demon is the private residence of Banyuehui and Banyue Yahiko, so Lan Sui didn't go in. So he just sat in the corridor under the door, clicked on the spare place beside him, and said:

"sit."

"Don't dare!"

Muramasui stood beside Lan Shuai and bowed to salute. An Shixing, who was standing beside him, seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say it after all. After saluting like Muramasui, he stood aside and kept silent.

Seeing this scene, Lan Sui smiled and said nothing, but turned to Masasui Murata and asked:

"Has the above resulted in you?"

“Give it.”

The Murasuka focused his attention and bowed here, but did not get up and maintain a bowing posture.

“What kind of result?”

Murata did not dare to look up, but could only look at the inch of land under his feet and replied: "At noon the day after tomorrow, 300 miles from Jinghai Bay to the extreme east, both sides produced three players, and two wins in three games."

"Can."

Lan Sui nodded and agreed.

However, Murasuchi still had no intention of standing up straight, and he still said while he was in the process of urinating and spitting: "There is still a condition."

He raised his eyebrows and looked carefully at the village where he was still bowing and bowing. There was a faint smell of blood on the tip of his nose. I thought that the injury he had done in the morning had been treated a little but had not been completely treated. I immediately came over again. It was normal that he kept bent over and some blood broke out in the wound.

But do Japanese people like to buy miserably?

He smiled and did not reveal this person's little thoughts. He said:

"Say what are the conditions."

"Lord Lan Sui cannot play, and the one who has a land-level figure behind Lan Sui cannot play."

“Ha~”

A chuckle sounded, but it was a cold sweat in Murasui.

It also reminded him of the process of discussing the process of Lan Sui's discussion after three battles were proposed by the special affairs office.

At the beginning, they all thought that this foreign guy was so bold that he dared to put forward conditions with the special affairs office. Not directly sending troops to Wuchen Mountain is worthy of Lan Sui's contribution to protecting this Hyogo Prefecture.

Now I get this result.

In the response, those who are angry and angry should contact all the special office to attack Lan Sui. They should also give the guardians of the other 22 counties a warning so that they should not think that becoming the lord of a county can lead to a wild ambition.

However, there were conservatives at the meeting, and it was suggested that I send a verbal message to Abe Haraki and ask for his opinions.

Unexpectedly, something happened when asked.

The reply was quick and it also had the characteristics of Abe Seimei. There was only one simple sentence: There was no place below me on Wuchen Mountain.

OK ~

After receiving this reply, the man who had just said Bingfa Wuchen Mountain immediately sat back on his seat and kept silent.

No less than my existence.

What does this mean? To put it bluntly, it is not enough to have a pair of land-levels on Wuchen Mountain. Moreover, this pair of land-levels is still vaguely protecting Wuchen Mountain, or to be precise, protecting Lan Sui.

This is a mess.

In such a huge Japan, there are only four people against the mainland, and three of them rely on three magical tools to rely on them. Only Abe Haraki is the real one.

Now I suddenly say that there is another person on Wuchen Mountain, who is so fucking!

If you really want to start, you will sink the whole of Japan directly.

So, for a long time, the entire conference room was silent. Even lunch was a hasty deal with the couple. The fundamental reason for this silence was still a cliché.

Lan Sui is not a Japanese.

If he is a Japanese man, it would be easy to talk to. Just win over him, even for such people who do not belong to the big family, the special office will try every means to win over him.

But he was a flower-growing family member. He even relied on the international student certificate in his hand to stay in Japan at the beginning.

He doesn't even have a Japanese nationality.

Perhaps this matter seems so wonderful to outsiders. Just such an outsider has reached the top level of Japan without realizing it.

After all, it was the beginning of the establishment of the Japan Special Affairs Office. In the gap between the big family and the sect, even if you are unwilling to do so, you need to rely on some external forces.

Later, I finally invited the ancestor Abe Haraki.

I hope that this ancestor can use his strong integration of Japan's power, drive away foreign forces, and restore Japan's pure land.

The result is roughly perfect.

However, sometimes there are indeed many unexpected things.

Unexpectedly, Abe Harumaki, the ancestor, actually had a certain friendship with Lan Sui's master. Seeing that he was in love, he regarded him as the lord of a county.

Although, in the past few years, it has proved that he has done well.

Whether it was strangling Miri Toe at the beginning, sealing the ghost creatures, or even protecting Hyogo Prefecture during the three years, compared with the other prefecture leaders, his ability and sense of responsibility are much higher.

The results were in front of me, and even though I felt a little uncomfortable, I still endured it.

I haven't arrived, I have been dormant for three years and have played like this. Everyone present felt a sense of disgusting.

If you use political means, you can't play it.
To be continued...