I sell sweets in Konoha

The daimyo officials finally realized that this girl had been favored and trained as an heir by three generations at a very young age~

It's really not just because she can make some weird snacks.

There was no further escalation of the situation, and the conflict suddenly calmed down just when it seemed that it was about to reach an irreconcilable peak.The daimyo official finally put away his arrogant and contemptuous attitude and began to hurry on his way.

Junko and Uchiha did not pursue this matter too much.

All the way to Daming Mansion.

Daming Mansion, a standard Pingshan city-style castle building.Without considering the collapse of combat power, this kind of building has a strong defensive advantage over ordinary-level military forces.

The terrain is high and relatively steep, so it is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

It is indeed not an easy target for non-ninja military forces to attack. For ninjas, if the troops stationed inside are mainly ninja troops, it will not be easy to deal with.

Daming Mansion is a castle building, while Guodu is a not very big city radiating from Daming Mansion as its core.

Intuitively speaking, it may not be as big as Konoha Village...

Standing at the highest point of Daming Mansion, you can have a panoramic view of this place.

A city that is not very big, nor particularly prosperous, and even looks like a small county town... It is really the nominal political and economic center of the Country of Fire.

But not really... at least not entirely.

At this time, Junko didn't have much interest in visiting this castle that could be regarded as a tourist attraction in her previous life.She has a smile on her face.

The name with an unpredictable smile on his face made him feel uncomfortable!

"You still can't keep your composure." The daimyo said with a sense of inexplicable disappointment: "So soon you start torturing my ministers?"

"So their behavior was ordered by you?" Junko immediately asked after hearing this: "Provoke me?"

"You girl, you really have no etiquette." The Daimyo seemed more disappointed and said, "Don't you have any respect for me? Didn't the Third Hokage teach you any etiquette?"

"To me, those who respect others will always be respected." Junko said directly: "The behavior of your officials..."

"But their personal behavior? If this is really the case, you are really good at governing them!"

"..." The daimyo didn't answer Junko's words. He squinted his eyes and looked at Junko up and down. He felt a little like getting to know Junko again, and then he said: "I have to say, you... and someone I know. People are very similar.”

"My sister." Daimyo said, "You and her are really similar."

"But what does this have to do with me?" Junko shrugged and asked, "This is your family matter, I have nothing to do with it~"

"Humph~ You're a dead girl." The daimyo's tone suddenly changed and he said, "My eldest sister's daughter is Tsunade! According to the family hierarchy, she is my niece! And you..."

"What's wrong with me?" Junko suddenly looked at the innocent face and asked, "What does your family's genealogy... have to do with me?"

"Forget it..." The daimyo suddenly felt helpless and said, "You'll know when you see me."

"I just want to tell you about this matter." The daimyo said: "The actions of my subjects are not based on my instructions. Yes or no."

"So is it yes or no?" Junko asked.

"I meant it, but I didn't say it directly. I guessed by myself, but I may not be able to control the upper and lower limits." The daimyo folded his hands and said: "It's too ordinary and you can't try it out, and there will be no results. If it's too high, it will affect Konoha and the world." The relationship between me.”

"So in the final analysis, it was you who gave the order?" Junko asked.

"No, that's right." The daimyo said, "This is..."

"You want to tell me the art of controlling people?" Junko sneered and said, "Sorry, I don't want to learn this. I know that there are many things in political struggles that are very obscure."

"You need to do it but you can't express it clearly, let alone let yourself take the blame in the end and find a scapegoat."

"It's like you instructed your subordinates to test me, so this matter requires your support behind my back, but I can't explain it directly. I'll let you understand what you mean and complete the tasks you didn't directly give me."

"Then even if there is a deviation in the middle, and the minister has gone too far, you can still punish the minister and let him bear all the blame."

"Maintain an outward appearance of peace and goodwill at the highest levels."

"Hehehe~" The daimyo chuckled in a way that made Junko very unhappy.No admission, no denial, it is considered acquiescence.

"So?" Junko asked even more unhappily: "Why are you testing me?"

"I'm not testing you." The daimyo said with a little sincerity, "I'm teaching you!"

"No matter how my ministers provoke or do what they do, I can stay out of it. Are you guessing that this is my instruction? I can say yes or no. I can deal with those ministers for you according to my wishes. look."

"But the goal I wanted has been achieved, and you can't even find any trouble on the surface."

"But that's your subject." Junko gritted her teeth and said, "Wouldn't it involve you at all if they did that?"

"Dogs rely on human power." The daimyo said with narrowed eyes: "Dogs will rely on their master's power to bite people, but does the biting behavior have to be the owner's instruction?"

"But if a dog bites someone, doesn't the owner have any responsibility?" Junko retorted: "The owner has the responsibility to take care of his dog."

"That's right~" Daimyo said playfully, "I can punish the dog, beat it, deprive it of food, or even kill it for you to see."

"But can you insist that this is something the master did intentionally?"

"You are the shadow of the future. In the future, someone will use this trick against you, and those who get the hint to cause trouble for you may not be as obvious as my ministers." The daimyo said, covering his mouth with a fan. : "But you can't always be a seven-year-old girl. Your response this time is not the best, nor is it the worst."

"Anyway, I'm not satisfied with your response."

"Hmph." Junko snorted coldly and said, "So you asked me to be the Daiming Guard just to teach me how to play this kind of trick?"

"As a future Kage, don't you want to learn these tactics?" The Daimyo said, "One single-cell guy like the First Hokage is enough."

"I don't want the next Kage to be that kind of single-celled being."

"Do you have any opinions on the First Kage?" Junko asked again.

"No." The daimyo shook his head and said, "A ruler is long, and an inch is short. The first generation Kage is very powerful, but it may not be all-round."

"He was not a good politician, but he was indeed an outstanding figure for ending the chaos of that era."

"Oh..." Junko didn't refute this. She thought for a moment and said, "If this is the reason why you came to me, then I think the discussion should be over now, right?"

"Then if there's nothing else..."

"I'm just going to quit?"

"Don't leave in such a hurry." The daimyo put down his fan, and this time he seemed to finally show a sincere smile and said, "Wait a minute, you have to meet someone."

"She happens to be living here recently. The reason why I recruited you as a famous guard is more for her."

"Well..." Junko always felt that it seemed a little subtle.

Is the daimyo's smile sincere?Gratified?Also with...well, some kind of kindness like that of a relative?Um...is all this true?Does this old fox in the political struggle really have such an expression?

"Are you planning to test me again?" Junko asked tentatively.

"It's not necessary." The daimyo said, "One test is enough. And what happened between you and my ministers is not a political test."

"Real political temptations and competitions are more vicious and more damaging than this."

"They are my favorites, and they are all human beings! If we really want to start playing tricks..."

"Where do you think they would provoke you so obviously?"

"Those people are very smart!"

"You have a lot to learn."

Junko curled her lips and said nothing, but she really felt that the Daimyo was right this time.The authority held by Ying is not a little bit great. No matter how stupid those people are, they can't be so blatantly provocative.

Even if you want to humiliate her, you should be a lot more subtle about how it is so easy for others to hear.

So now it seems like this big name is going to be sincere?

"Then why do you want me to stay here now?" Junko asked doubtfully, "You plan to teach me other things?"

"No." The daimyo shook his head and said, "Some things cannot be taught to you. They are things that can only be understood but not explained. If you have this understanding, you can learn very quickly, but if you don't have this understanding, there is nothing you can do."

"I hate this kind of politics." Junko said, "I have a poor understanding and don't want to learn. Can I leave now?"

"No!" The Daimyo said directly: "You stinky girl, I don't necessarily have to keep you here for that. You have to know that even I am a living person with feelings, and I also have relatives, friends and family."

"I just want to have a family dinner now and wait for people to arrive."

"Oh..." Junko nodded and said, "Are you going to let me cook for you? You told me earlier~ I have to make the recipe for this family banquet..."

"I have a cook here!" The daimyo said unhappily: "You don't need to take care of it. You are one of them at this family dinner."

"Ah...what am I messing with at your family banquet?" Junko waved her hand and said, "I just make snacks."

"Huh." The daimyo snorted and finally couldn't help but said as if criticizing: "Do you really don't know or are you just pretending to me? Stop pretending. Didn't that bad old man in the third generation tell you? ?”

"What?" Junko asked confused.

"You..." The daimyo seemed to be about to say something but suddenly gave up and said, "Forget it, I guess it's time to arrive, right?"

"Uncle~ What's going on? It's so mysterious~"

Suddenly, a cheerful voice came from behind a door next to Jun, and it seemed to Junzi that she was familiar with it.

this is...

Tsunade?

Chapter 136 Opened the wrong door?

Tsunade opened the door, Tsunade closed the door...

"What's wrong? Tsunade-sama?" Shizune felt a little strange holding Dodo. She looked at Tsunade doubtfully and asked, "Isn't the Daimyo-sama in there? Did something happen?"

"No...it's nothing..." Tsunade held the door and lowered her head and said uncertainly: "I feel like I drank a little too much last night."

"Did you have some hallucination?"

"Eh?" Shizune said a little surprised: "Tsunade-sama, didn't you have any wine last night?"

"How come there are hallucinations?"

"Aha~" Tsunade said while holding the door: "Maybe I had some hallucination. I always felt like I saw my childhood self sitting opposite my uncle."

"Hey? What?" Shizune said completely unintelligible: "Tsunade-sama when she was a child?"

"Tsunade-sama, are you kidding me?"

"Hahaha~" Tsunade laughed and said as if to cheer herself up: "Yes, it's a joke. How is this possible? I must have seen it wrong."

"Hahaha~ The way you opened the door just now was a bit incorrect, so I have to open it correctly this time."

The door was slowly opened. Junko, who looked confused and couldn't figure out the situation, looked at Tsunade, whose face was not very exciting, and a little shocked, who also seemed completely confused and couldn't figure out the situation.

Looking at each other, Junko seemed to read a slightly unusual meaning in Tsunade's eyes.

She didn't quite understand, and Junko didn't quite understand what Tsunade wanted to express in her eyes.evaluate?Not really, but it does mean a bit of evaluation of myself.But rather than saying it as a comment, I always felt like the look in Tsunade's eyes was like looking in a mirror?And then judge yourself in the mirror?

This...what does this feel like?

Oh, by the way, there's Shizune who squeezed in front of the door and looked in. What the hell are you looking at with that frightened look?What did I scare you about?

"I'm talking about uncle." Tsunade strode over and looked at Junko with a slightly unkind expression, pinched Junko's face and said, "If you want to recall the past, can't you just look at the photos? Why do you have to find someone? Become what I was like when I was a kid?”

"Besides, it doesn't look like that!"

"I don't have one." The daimyo said as if he was wronged: "The person in front of you is the heir to the Hokage, the future fifth generation Hokage, with the same bloodline as your owner. So... aren't you going to explain it?"

"My dear niece."

"Me?! No...wuwuwu!!!" Junko understood something at once.

It seems like she is connected to Tsunade because of Senju's bloodline?But how could he look so similar to Tsunade?

Junko immediately realized the trouble!

Very troublesome!Why didn't she think of this?When I changed my bloodline at the beginning, I only considered the Uchiha family. How...how did it suddenly appear that it was related to Tsunade?

And why didn't she know that she looked similar to Tsunade?

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Junko was about to start explaining immediately, but Tsunade's hand squeezed Junko with all her strength and she was speechless.

It's going to be bad!For the first time, Junko felt that her life was in danger, although she wasn't sure what Tsunade was thinking.But it seemed like Tsunade was thinking about something not so good.

Happy to be a mother and so on...it may not all look like happy...

"I don't have a daughter." Tsunade finally relaxed, her face was stern and there was no hint of tears of joy at the reunion of mother and daughter.Her voice was cold and heavily formulaic as she said, "I don't know who she is."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Just kidding, just recognize any mom...

Although in theory Tsunade has good political resources, Tsunade is a super fat sheep!The kind of monster who always loses every bet!The kind of person who lost 500 million and ended up with a debt of 200 million!