The Rise of History’s Most Powerful Empire

Hmph, so it's the mighty Venerable Ling Tian? Has someone like him started to intervene in worldly disputes?

Hearing his son-in-law and subordinate, now the traitor Inoue Matsuichi, with a tone and expression that was almost worshipful, he revealed the real mastermind behind him.

The identity of the mastermind behind the scenes made Yamamoto Yoshian feel desperate. The only hope left in my heart was extinguished, and I no longer had any extravagant hopes for preserving my own life.

But even if I die, the blood of the Yamamoto family cannot be cut off, and the surname of the Yamamoto family must be passed on.

Suddenly, this thought came to Yamamoto Yoshian's heart, and it grew like a weed uncontrollably, gradually occupying his entire heart.

Now the demise of the Yamamoto family is unstoppable. Mimoto Yoshian must die, and so must the other relatives of the Yamamoto family. Only in this way can we truly stabilize the dojo's control over the entire territory of the three clans.

Such a cruel reality, Yoshian Yamamoto has long been aware of it in his heart, and he will not expect anything extravagantly.

However, he still has a hope, a hope with a very high possibility.

Then what about Hezi, what are you going to do with him? She already has your blood.

Yamamoto Yoshian as if grasping a life-saving straw, tightly refusing to let go. With a tone almost begging, he prayed to Jingshang Matsuichi.

And child……

Inoue Matsuichi repeated the name repeatedly, his originally stern expression couldn't help but relax, his eyes were full of bewilderment, but his thoughts drifted back to an hour ago.

Inoue Matsuichi's room.

The gentle and kind Hezi sat quietly in front of her dressing table as usual, combing her long, smooth and shiny black hair. Wearing a green kimono on his body, he exudes the youthful breath of the whole person.

There was a squeak.

Inoue Matsuichi, dressed in a black samurai suit, opened their door and walked into the bedroom, staring straight at Kazuko, silent, eyes full of complicated thoughts.

Master Song, you are back!

Kazuko's gentle voice, which seemed to never change, said it in a pleasantly surprised tone, and it reached Matsuichi Inoue's ears.

This woman has not seen her husband for five days.

As a girl who is still fifteen or sixteen years old, she is undoubtedly extremely attached to her husband who is like a hero in her eyes. After being separated for so long, she has long missed him abnormally.

It's just that when the girl turned her head and looked at Song Yi with a happy face, she froze.

Mr. Song Yi seems to be a little different from usual. When he usually comes back, he hugs himself for the first time, feels his weak body, and calms his fatigue outside. But now he uses a kind of almost cold looking at me with eyes, could it be...

Hezi thought secretly in his heart, but at the end, he didn't dare to think any further, full of fear.

I'm back, I only do one thing when I come back, and I'm leaving after I'm done.

Inoue Matsuichi's low tone came into the mind of Kazuko in front of him.

Really, so what does Master Song need to do? Can Hezi help?

Hezi forced a smile on his face, but his smile was extremely ugly no matter how you looked at it. The tone also has a sense of difficulty, full of unnaturalness.

You can help. I came back this time to take something from you. After I get this thing, I'm leaving.

The inexplicable Inoue Matsu sighed, this breath was full of endless sadness and reluctance, which made the opposite Kazuko feel the same, even more uncomfortable.

Is that so, is your lord here to end my life, take my head, and offer a tribute to the mysterious strong man behind you?

Hezi suddenly smiled, this smile was extremely beautiful and incomparably natural, as if showing everything about her in this smile.

Inoue Matsuichi, who was opposite her, changed his face, becoming a little ugly, a little unbelievable.

You already knew...

Song Yi asked.

Yes, my lord. You may have hidden it deep enough and secretly enough, but as your wife, if you stay with you day and night, how can you not discover the joys and sorrows in your heart?

Hezi's smile is very sweet, and the words spoken under this smile are also very gentle, making people feel like spring breeze.

Then Lord Yi'an and the others also know that my secret has long been exposed to everyone's eyes?

Inoue Matsuichi asked two questions one after another, and looked at the weak woman opposite him with a murderous look.

In his eyes, that woman was no longer the gentle and docile wife who often acted like a baby to him, but a monster so wise that he was afraid.

That's right, my father and lord know about it, and the family has mobilized heavy troops to surround us here. My lord, let's go quickly! Otherwise, after the army is assembled, even with your force, it will be very difficult to protect yourself.

Yi was the ever-changing smile and Hezi persuaded her husband in her usual gentle tone.

The man opposite him didn't speak.

With a bang, a white light lit up in the room.

Hezi's smiling head fell off, her gentle eyes and kind smile still hung on her green face.

It's just that the huge gap under the neck and the blood continuously flowing down made this beautiful face extremely hideous.

In this way, the adults will be so ruthless as to kill the box!

With the last of his strength, Hezi opened his mouth with great effort before the matter of the severed head dissipated, and saw these words from the shape of his mouth.

In an instant, Song Yi understood.

Hezi never told her father about him, let alone his clan.

The reason why he said this now was just to make Song Yi act ruthlessly and kill her.

Because Kazuko understands that now that she has Song Yi's blood, and the two have had a very deep relationship in the past two years, it is impossible for Song Yi to be ruthless and really kill their mother and son.

In order not to let Song Yi fail in his mission, he was punished by the big man behind him.

Hezi had to sacrifice herself and the child in her womb, as well as her father and all the clan members, in order to fulfill her husband.

The man she loved deeply, the hero in her heart.

Suddenly, Song Yi's ears seemed to be filled with songs that he had heard countless times. It was a song that Hezi often sang as his wife missed her husband. It was a song that made him feel warm in his heart countless times.

Involuntarily, a tear slipped down the cheek of this extremely strong man.

In the castle tower, when Songyi threw out the package in his arms, revealing the head inside, Yamamoto Yoshian was completely desperate.

Then the Yamamoto family took out his ribs from his arms, stabbed his abdomen fiercely, stirred it twice, and scratched along the cross knife marks, black blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, completely died.

And Song Yi, watching all this quietly, did not stop him in any way.

It was as if his heart was as hard as a stone, and nothing could make him feel sad, and he couldn't bear the slightest bit of sadness.

I originally wanted to write about the helplessness and pain of being a child of troubled times, but after writing it for so long, it took me an hour, and I still did it after all, which is rare and profound.

However, presumably, if we are in troubled times, many people will be like Song Yi and He Zi, unable to control themselves, but they will have their own persistence in their hearts.

But more fear is endless grief, endless suffering, far better than the two.