"Oh~"

A white cloth bag soaked in alcohol was tied to his forehead. Mao Jue rubbed his painful cracked head and got up in a daze and walked out the door. The half-pound of white wine yesterday almost cost him half his life.

When he pushed open the door, the cold air in winter had not had time to soothe Mao Jue, his pale face suddenly appeared in front of him with a pair of red eyes.

"Chian, Chiyo, you..."

The complicated expression and heartbreaking eyes, even Mao Jue couldn't help but stagger and reached out his hand incredibly.

"Let him go..."

"You, what did you say!"

Even if Chiyoji's beauty scheme failed, Mao Jue had nothing to say. After all, even the royal power and wealth were abandoned. Yuan Chonghuan was so cruel. What could he do if his daughter let go of her tenderness? But when Chiyoji said this, Mao Jue was too unbelievable.

"We, we can lock this old guy up! Wait for a year or two, and then..."

"I said, let him go!"

"Chione!"

The cold light dagger was pressed on the neck. The woman and the sweet little girl in memory seemed to overlap no matter what. After screaming, Mao Jue couldn't help but stagger again.

"Don't be impulsive! Have you really thought about it? If he leaves, maybe you will not see him in this life!"

"If he stays, he will be just a walking corpse, and he will no longer be the admirable Mr. Yuan who cares about the country and the people. Then he might as well let him go!"

The dagger dropped a trace of red scratch on his fair neck, and two lines of clear tears came from his cheeks. However, Chiyoji's voice seemed to have lost the former laughter and became empty and sad. Yuan Chonghuan really didn't know what magic he had. When he was under his command, the entire Liaodong army was the most aggressive. People like Zhao Shu Sect were willing to die for him, and the same was true for women, which was jealous.

"Don't be excited, just say something! If you say that if you let this old stubborn, then let it go. Put the knife down first!"

Mao Jue's brain was rotating rapidly, and his eyes were also falling on Chiyo Jibi's dagger on his throat. Her sentiment of abandoning everything for love was indeed great, and Mao Jue was also moved by it, but he was the lord of Dongjiang! He had to consider Dongjiang, and it was impossible to be as casual as he agreed yesterday.

Yuan Chonghuan knew too many secrets about Dongjiang!

And even if the Songjin Battle allowed Mao Jue to see how hard Chongzhen was to use people, what if? God knows whether Yuan Chonghuan returned to the Central Plains battlefield would bring variables to history? Now he is no longer the little otaku who came to this era in a daze and just wanted to survive. He has more inflated ambitions and ambitiousness!

But the woman in love has zero IQ, and Chiyoji has now broken up. Looking at Mao Jue staring at her hand, she actually sneered and put the dagger down. In an instant, Sakura had already rushed from her hand like lightning, grabbed Chiyoji's little hand holding the dagger with her right hand, and put her left arm around her chest.

He did not resist at all and let the dagger slide down, but Chiyoji's eyes were still staring at Mao Jue's stunned face and said coldly.

"What you need is just the blood of the Toyotomi family flowing on me. If your marriage with your husband is not successful, I can marry you! As long as you give birth to your descendants, Japan will still be yours! But if I die, the Toyotomi family will be completely defeated, those ambitious daimyos, and the Toyogawa family like a wolf, do you think they will be at peace?"

"Fusang is already a prey from Dongjiang to the mouth. Twenty million Japanese people are enough to support adults to complete their amazing achievements! But if they make a turbulent year and twenty years, and delay the adults' military strength for ten or twenty years, can adults afford it, or can they let go of this fat piece of meat from the mouth?"

"If I want to die, can the adults watch me?"

"Sakura!"

Having long become the shadow of Mao Jue, Sakura Mori obediently let go of her hand and retreated aside. She had not been so frustrated for a long time. Mao Jue couldn't help but sigh deeply.

"You won!"

In this second, when Chiyohime finally showed a bit of relief, unwillingness, jealousy, and anger in an instant, biting his heart like a poisonous snake. Once again, Mao Jue asked dullly.

"Is it really worth doing this for him? Even if you lose yourself and your soul?"

The beautiful smile tranced on her face, but then it disappeared again, and Chiyohime's face completely calmed down.

"This is the last thing I did for him!"

Carrying calmly for the wedding, Chiyohime walked out of the yard with dazzling red and dazzling sunflower, looking at her back, Mao Jue stood still until Sakura asked low and urgently beside her.

"Sir, Yuan Chonghuan, what should I do?"

Finally came back to his senses, Mao Jue snorted dullly.

"Let him go! It's not worth it to pay for Japan for such an old stubborn!"

"Send military newspapers to Adrena immediately, and transfer Sun Yuanhua and Sun Hejing to Kyoto immediately!"

"Subordinate to obey the order!"

With a sudden bow, Sakura turned around and went out again. Once again, Mao Jue shook his head with emotion.

"Men! Women!"

…………

On the edge of the Dagang in Jin, a three-masted sailboat in the Dongjiang River slowly rippled along the harbor. Along the bridge, there were still people carrying food and supplies. Although it was a bit shameless, it was a naked politics. Before Chiyoji became pregnant with Mao Jue's child, Mao Jue did not dare to let Yuan Chonghuan die like this. Before leaving, he gave him 100,000 taels of military pay. He announced his loyalty to him in Japan and lent him the strongest sea boat in the Dongjiang River.

After all, they worked together. This time, Mao Jue also came to see him off in person, but the scene before leaving was a bit embarrassing. Both big men had nothing to say. Mao Jue was holding his chin and lowering his head, while Yuan Chonghuan's eyes couldn't help but look behind Mao Jue.

"Sir! The fleet has been replenished and can sail at any time!"

The captain's shouting then brought the attention of the two of them back to reality. Mao Jue said helplessly with his arms.

"She won't come!"

"Yes, I broke her heart!"

Who said that those big names in history books would not have a love affair with their children? The image of the girl who appeared in front of her carelessly with a bun seemed to come to my mind again. Yuan Chonghuan's head mixed with white hair was slightly lowered.

"Since that's the case, why do you still have to leave? If you leave, nothing can be saved, and you will definitely regret it!"

"Maybe!"

"Zi Xin and the others are going to bother Lord Mao!"

Yuan Chonghuan was more than Chiyoji who left behind this cruelty! His first wife and concubine Zhao, who followed him to Liaodong, were also left behind by Dongjiang, but these words made Mao Jue no longer impatient. He turned around suddenly, and waved his hand back in disgust.

"Let's go! I wish Mr. Yuan a prosperous official career and a title of marquis and ministers!"

A smile appeared on his face, and Yuan Chonghuan bowed heavily: "I wish General Mao a great success! For thousands of years!"

…………

No one would have thought that after experiencing so many ups and downs, the ending of the Toyotomi family became like this, and the fate of the two people would be so broken.

This year's cold winter, both Kyoto and the capital, are so cold.

The cold wind whistled on the street, and the red silk hanging from the trees were swaying, as if moaning miserably. The red wedding sedan chair still set off on time and entered the city gate from Osaka. With the red silk farewell, he entered the national government. Along the way, the people of Kyoto followed the gongs and drums, making it very lively, fighting for the wedding candy and wedding money thrown behind the sedan chair.

There were hundreds of famous merchants and royal nobles in Kyoto waiting in front of the government gate. No matter what they thought, these people all had false smiles on their faces and kept clasping their fists and expressing joy.

But the bride, who was holding a big red flower silk, had no smile on her face.

It wasn't him who picked her up!

It seems that every time I get married, it is not going well. Adrena, Mao Jue, and Mao Jue always owe them a wedding. Le'er and Chen Jiao are tied up like bandits. Chiyoji is Mao Jue's sixth woman. But this feeling is better than the joy of carrying Yu Le'er tied to the sedan chair into the door. He held another section of the red silk in his left hand and led Chiyoji into the door. Mao Jue's face also had no smile on his face.

Compared with Kyoto, the capital with the same name as Jing has become much more bleak. In the past few months, there have been a series of bad news. Hong Chengchou, the governor of Songshan City, was still surrounded! On the other side, he had just taken over the position of Fu Zonglong, the governor of the Three-Border, who had just taken over the position of death in the battle, the new governor of the Three-Border, Wang Qiaonian, dug up the ancestral tomb of Li Zicheng's family in a fierce manner, went out of seclusion to face the battle, and was immediately defeated again.

He Renlong, the general of the elite Shaanxi, walked away without fighting in front of the million-die army, and once again put the supervisor on the battlefield. Wang Qiaonian, who became a commander-in-law, retreated all the way to Xiangyang, Huguang, and was surrounded by a large army.

To the east, even if Hou Xun went to supervise the army, Zuo Liangyu, the general who suppressed the bandit, was still as slow as a snail, especially without even fighting. Hou Xun's head first asked for 500,000 military pay. Chongzhen was so angry that he had the heart to take him down again.

The cancer of the empire has begun to decay. Even those who have a slow sense of smell have vaguely noticed that the entire capital was extremely depressed in the New Year of Chongzhen in the fifteenth year.

In this case, Yuan Chonghuan is back!

"Summon Lord Yuan to meet him!"

"Summon Lord Yuan to meet him!"

The eunuch's sharp voices were rising one after another, and he put on his purple-red official uniform again. Walking in the deep palace, even Yuan Chonghuan was a little ups and downs, achieving the platform ahead. He was full of energy and talked freely, and promised the bold words of Ping Liao for five years. It was near there that his passion was extinguished by the emperor's cold eyes. Several Jinyiwei sent him to prison. Now, he has come back to this platform, but it has changed. He is not Yuan Chonghuan at the time, and the empire is not the empire at that time.

"Yuan Qing, I am so worried about this!"

It was so honorable that Chongzhen actually greeted him for the first time. He stood at the door and greeted him quickly. The smile and concern on his face were full of his face, whether it was true or false.

He put away his mind and bowed unfamiliarly to the ground for Yuan Chonghuan, who had been kneeling in Dongjiang for a long time.
Chapter completed!