The Myriad Worlds Gu Zun

"Rumble..."

The carriage went straight, and the wheels made a rumbling sound on the stone road.

The shadow cast by the Kyoto city wall covered the carriage, and in front of it were people from all parties queuing to enter the city.

After thirteen days of traveling, Kyoto finally arrived.

After walking through various gravel roads, muddy roads, dirt roads, mountain roads and dirt roads, Zhou Ming had completely given up on the road traffic of this era.

It was not until the gate of Kyoto that you could see the stone paved road. The carriage was running on it, which was a little flatter and less bumpy.

"Mr. Zhou, have you been to Kyoto before?"

In the carriage, Oda Heizo drank sake and asked with a smile.

"Never been here." Zhou Ming told the truth.

"It doesn't matter. After entering Kyoto, let Matsui accompany you to visit. Kyoto is a prosperous place and the center of the world, but it is not comparable to my small Koriyama Castle."

Oda Heizo shook his head. When talking about Kyoto, even he, a daimyo far away in Koriyama Castle, would raise his chest with pride.

"Okay." Zhou Ming nodded calmly. Even though he had a hard time holding back his laughter when Oda Heizo proudly said the words "the center of the world", he did not express his contempt.

Summer insects cannot talk about ice, and frogs in the well are limited by their own environment. When you laugh at others for being short-sighted, you are not the only one who is laughed at by others?

"Let's go into the city!" Oda Heizo ordered and lowered the curtain.

"At this time, at least more than half of the daimyo have arrived. Humph, we must surprise them when the time comes!"

"But after entering the city, we will meet the king. Alas, I don't know why, every time I see him, I feel a sense of panic."

"When all the daimyo are here, there should be a grand dinner, but before that, humph, the so-called first samurai meeting, but it has already started from the moment you step into this city gate!"

Oda Heizo's words were somewhat cryptic, but Zhou Ming had no interest in listening at all.

It's nothing but open and covert fighting, assassination, sneak attack, frame-up, bribery, what's so good about it?

"Sir, do you want to order your men to clear the way?" Matsui Kyoshin asked outside the carriage.

"Am I such a high-profile person!" Oda Heizo glared, "Just line up to go in, this is Kyoto after all."

"Yes, sir." Matsui Kyoshin, who had asked for trouble, didn't dare to ask any more questions, and quickly ordered his men not to cause trouble.

The convoy continued to move forward with the crowd, and soon, the samurai in front of the team entered the city first.

It was impossible for a convoy of more than 30 people to enter all at once, and Oda Heizo didn't let them show their identities and open the way directly, so they could only enter in batches.

There were samurai in front and behind the convoy, and the carriage was in the middle to prevent emergencies and leave the carriage isolated and helpless.

Just as the carriage was about to enter the city, smoke and dust rolled in the back, and at the same time, shouts resounded through the city gate.

"Get out of here! Get out of here!"

Zhou Men lifted the curtain of the carriage and saw several riders galloping in the back, waving their whips to drive away the people blocking the way.

Behind the riders was a carriage, which looked quite high-end from the outside, much more luxurious than the dusty carriage of Oda Heizo, which had traveled for more than ten days.

Behind the carriage were carts with cages as tall as a person fixed on them, which contained wild boars, foxes, wild deer and other prey.

There were also people.

All women.

There were girls who looked seventeen or eighteen years old, women who still had charm, and young girls with childish faces, squeezed in cages with fear on their faces.

The entire convoy had six riders, fourteen foot soldiers, and thirteen women, and there were no telling how many people were in the carriage. They arrived at the city gate in a mighty manner.

The soldiers guarding the city saw the convoy from a distance and stopped all those who were about to enter the city. They tried to drive away the crowd and clear the way to the city gate.

The samurai of Oda Heizo were arrogant on weekdays. They always walked sideways in Koriyama Castle. This was the first time they were waved away like animals. How could they tolerate it? They immediately clashed with the soldiers guarding the city.

The excited soldiers guarding the city immediately drew their swords to threaten, and the samurai in the convoy drew their swords in return with even more excitement. The two sides almost immediately launched a military confrontation, and the scene fell into a very tense situation.

At this time, the people at the back of the crowd were driven away by the riders with whips, and they happened to meet the samurai at the back of the convoy.

"Assholes! Where did you come from? You dare to act wild in Kyoto!"

"You dare to stop Lord Horikoshi's carriage? You are asking for your life. Get out of here!"

"Make way quickly, or I will put you all in jail, damn idiots!"

The riders ignored the confrontation at the city gate as if they were blind, and cursed at the samurai in the caravan.

"You bastards!"

"Do you know whose carriage you are hitting? Scum!"

"Baga, get off your horses and die!"

The samurai also cursed without showing any weakness. Both sides sprayed trash words at each other, competing to see who had the loudest voice, waving weapons and making random gestures, but no one started fighting. (Oops, I accidentally rhymed.)

The lack of language and low cursing ability of both sides made Zhou Ming drowsy.

If this was Zhou Ming's previous life, he could find a random troll on the Internet to taunt these people until they were incontinent, and a random female boxer on Weibo could beat these people until they couldn't take care of themselves!

"Lulu..."

The carriage from behind slowly drove over at this time, and a deep middle-aged man's voice came from the carriage.

"what happened?"

A rider immediately stopped his poor trash talk, turned his horse's head to the side of the carriage and whispered: "Sir, there are unruly people blocking the city gate ahead."

"Are there many people?" the person in the carriage asked.

"Hmm..." The rider glanced at the convoy, hesitated, and replied: "There are more than a dozen people. In addition, there are some people at the city gate who seem to be with them."

"Oh? So many people? Go, tell me your name, and ask where they come from." The people in the carriage did not dare to give orders easily.

The rider took the order, ran up to the other riders, and shouted at the top of his voice: "People in the carriage in front, listen, you are blocking Lord Horikoshi's carriage! Quickly report your identity and get out of the way!" "

In the carriage, Oda Heizang snorted with an ugly look on his face.

"What is his identity?" Zhou Ming asked curiously.

"Horikoshi Hoshi? Humph! He is now a popular figure in front of the King, and the King's most trusted favorite!"

Oda Heizang said with a sarcastic tone.

"There's nothing you can do against him?" Zhou Ming asked again.

"How could I be afraid of him!" Oda Heizo said excitedly, "It's just that I am a famous person after all. It is inappropriate to compete with a national official."

"Haha." Zhou Ming smiled without any ups and downs and said, "I understand, then I'll invite him over to talk to you."

"Please..." Oda Heizo was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and shouted: "Zhou Jun, restrain..."

However, before he finished speaking, Zhou Ming had already opened the curtain and rushed out.

Then, Oda Heizang heard bursts of noise.

"Stop, you want to do it...ah!"

"Stop! Stop him, stop him quickly...ah!"

"Ah! Ah!"

Screams came one after another, but the duration was extremely short. Just when Oda Heizo thought of lifting the curtain to see, he heard all the sounds outside suddenly stop, as if everything just now was just his illusion.