Yasunori Fukuyama closed his eyes and pondered. He waited until the Ichimiya Clan Lord left the hall. After a long time, he opened his eyes and said to the pillar in the hall,"What do you think?"
A face suddenly appeared on the pillar in the hall. Then, a figure slowly squeezed out from the pillar. The person was about 40 years old and wore a dark green ninja suit. He squatted on the ground and said respectfully,"Ichiro Jingjian's ambition is difficult to control. Daren's actions are no different from letting a tiger return to the mountain!”
"I know that!" Yasunori Fukuyama was old, and he couldn't stand kneeling all the time. He crossed his legs forward and sat cross-legged to make his body more comfortable. He sighed and said,"Hu! My body feels much better!"
Yasunao Fukuyama slowly tossed around for a while, as if he had just seen the ninja crouching below, and said,""Ah, you're still here!"
"Yes, sir! My lord!" The ninja was expressionless and his voice was flat.
"I'm old. Look at my memory!" Yasunao Fukuyama rubbed his temples and said to the ninja who was crouching on the ground,""Prajna, in the future, my son Zhixin will rely on your support!”
Prajna was also a little helpless. The old man in front of him was smart at one moment, confused at the other, and his words were unrestrained at the next moment. He did not know where to change the topic, but he still did not dare to underestimate this old man in front of him. The entire Yuting team had never been his own team. If he said that there were not many spies in it, he would be underestimating the Daimyo!
"Daren is in good health. It's still too early to believe in Young Master!”Prajna didn't dare to provoke this kind of thing. Who knew if the old man was telling the truth or not? There were more than one or two people who were tricked by the old man's appearance.
"Haha!" Yasunao Fukuyama also gave an ambiguous laugh. Then, his eyes widened as if a beam of light had shot out."Send some people into the territory of the Ichinomiya clan and make contact with the ninjas among the rioters!”
"Yes, sir!" Prajna nodded.
Fukuyama Yasunao closed his eyes again and waved his hand without saying anything.
There seemed to be a breeze blowing in the hall, and Prajna dispersed like a cloud of dust.
The next day, Ichinomiya Keiken left his wife and most of his followers behind. He brought his Ninja Shimada and rushed to the Ichinomiya Clan.
Ichinomiya Keiken sat cross-legged in a small sedan chair carried by four ninjas. He closed his eyes to rest. The small sedan chair was like a high-speed train speeding along the main road. Around the sedan chair were seven or eight ninjas protecting it. These ninjas were the trump card of Ichinomiya Clan, Shimada Zhong.
The Ichinomiya Clan wasn't a clan with no background to begin with. The Ichinomiya Clan was originally a famous clan in the Country of Rainbow, but during the chaos of the Warring States Period, they lost to the Fukuyama Clan, which had suppressed the upper class. Most of the direct descendants and branches of the Ichinomiya Clan were wiped out, and only Kageyama Ichinomiya's family survived because they had joined the clan early and made some achievements.
However, when the Fukuyama clan became the daimyo, the surviving Ichimiya clan became a thorn in their side. They pressed on the Ichimiya clan step by step. The Ichimiya clan didn't want to wait for death, so they naturally had wild ambitions, hoping to regain the glory of the Ichimiya clan.
How ambitious was the Yigong clan? Other feudal lord clans might not hire ninjas. Even if they did, they would only hire one or two ninjas at most. Unlike the Ichimiya Clan, who had more than ten ninjas under them, and the Fukuyama Clan's Imperial Court Clan only had about thirty ninjas in total. Wasn't the Ichimiya Clan ambitious? Who was it!
Ninjas were never easy to raise. Extraordinary power meant extraordinary appetite. For example, national athletes in the modern world, all kinds of nutrition supplements and nutrition packages, as well as the help of nutritionists and coaches, might not be able to guarantee good results, let alone ninjas who were much stronger than modern athletes.
If ninjas wanted to squeeze out the extraordinary power of chakra from their bodies, they must have an extraordinary appetite to replenish the loss of their bodies.
A normal small lord wouldn't be able to afford to raise the dozen or so ninjas under the Ichimiya Clan.
Under the pressure of the Fukuyama Clan, the Ichinomiya Clan was still willing to sell everything they had to feed these ninjas. The Ichinomiya Clan's ambition was obvious.
Take Saburo Xiong for example. He wanted to spread the Chakra cultivation method on a large scale, but the productivity of this era did not allow it. Saburo Xiong's current territory could only barely support him and his students. In the past few months, Saburo Xiong and his group had been living on their old savings. From time to time, Saburo would go into the forest to hunt, which was why he went to the city to do his old job to support everyone.
What was Saburo Xiong doing now? He was leading the villagers to build irrigation systems. Now that the autumn harvest was over, it was time for farming to be idle. In order to not let the villagers idle, Saburo Xiong led the villagers of more than ten villages under his jurisdiction to build irrigation systems.
Why did the People's Party stop expanding after only a dozen or so villages nearby? The most important thing was that the People's Party lacked talents who could help govern. In this day and age, those who could read were either noble warriors, merchant ninjas, or monks. How many of the people under the rule of the People's Party could read?
Ever since the emergence of the ninja community, the wars in this world had never been decided by numbers. When Xiong Saburo was selecting talents to build water conservancy projects, he did not intend to use ninjutsu to solve most of the problems except for some key parts. Most of the problems were solved by the collective efforts of the villagers. In the process of solving the problems, the ability of those who were capable and those who were not would be revealed in this process. If Xiong Saburo could bring these capable people into the People's Party, the People's Party would naturally grow stronger.
Xiongfu Saburo's current actions were rather calm. After seeing the peak of the world, the Thousand Hand Pillars and the Uchiha Mark, the other ninjas were somewhat stinky fish and rotten prawns in his eyes. Therefore, even if he caused some trouble in the Country of Rainbow, he was still farming leisurely.
On this day, Saburo Xiong was teaching again. Other than his former students, he also gathered the children of the villagers under his control. These children ranged from seven to eight years old to twelve or thirteen years old. Children younger than seven or eight years old were not suitable to learn too much.
As for children older than 12 or 13 years old, they could basically be treated as adults in this day and age. As the saying went, the children of the poor took care of the family early. Children of this age were all busy at the construction site now.
Xiong Fu San Lang looked at the students in the classroom and shook his head slightly. Most of these newly recruited students had symptoms of malnutrition. If he were to teach them to refine chakras, it would simply be taking their lives. Refining chakras was originally squeezing the body, and this group of poor children had bodies as fragile as glass. If he were to refine chakras and squeeze the body, the probability of problems was almost 100%.
It was no wonder that in the later Ninja Village era, famous ninjas would either have a powerful family or a powerful master. Ordinary ninjas who had no connections would be far superior in terms of physical conditions, let alone the various ninjutsu resources.
However, when Xiong Fu San Lang was thinking silently, he was suddenly slightly startled. With a smile in his eyes, he said,""We have a guest!"
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