Nobunaga's Bastard

"With this there is no remorse in both the Oda and Matsuhei families, each of them joining hands, the Oda family goes to Mino in the north, and the Matsuhei family goes from the Ao San River in the east to the Far River. Both Lord Uesuke and Lord Erlangsaro, thank you."

Two people nodded at the words of the witness, saying, "Thank you."

"Good morning. Nobuo Mizuno worked for the witness. It is possible to take the edge of these two houses, the Oda family, who are more grateful than they were when Shinsu the previous generation, and the Matsuhei family, where my nephew works as the head of the family, which feels innumerable."

"It's no better than the Alliance of the Three, including the Mizuno family, and the Alliance of the Three Kingdoms of A-Sun. Thank you very much, Uncle Yuenkang."

When Yuankang Matsuhei, called Jiro Sanro by Nobuo Mizuno, nodded satisfactorily, both those around him and Nobuo Mizuno lowered their faces.

"Now the eastern guard has been made. Bamboo Chiyo. No, Lord Matsuhei. I expect you to unify the Three Rivers and bring down the Imawa family. Lord Mizuno would like you to take it between the two countries."

Sitting in the upper seat, both names bowed their heads, said Nobunaga Ueda, the castle lord. Nobunaga snorted and continued with a grin satisfied with the way it looked.

"Next year I will move my castle to Komayama Castle and put pressure on the Saito family in Mino. The head of the Saito family is still the young Ryu Xing. I will surely rule the two kingdoms of Noo in this hand and ascend to the capital."

"Since the barrel cramps two years ago, the momentum of the Oda family has risen sharply. Let's make sure it does."

Matsuhei Yuankang said, he nodded that his surroundings were right too. As such, the venue was about to become a recess with a soothing atmosphere.

"I'm sorry, it's been a while."

and there, Nobunaga Oda, one of the protagonists and castle owner of this meeting, waited.

"Well, did you still have something to talk about?

Nobuo Mizuno tilted his neck and gave him a slightly disturbing look. Both principals of the current Oda family Matsuhei family are knowledgeable and have a friendly relationship, but Originally Oda and Matsuhei are uncluttered enemies who have fought each other since their predecessors. The possibility that even if the Lord is convinced, the ministers are not convinced and in the end the alliance is not, is always a story, and I don't want it to be.

"No, I'm not dissatisfied with one thing about Matsuhei Oda's alliance. Your alliance with Lord Mizuno, of course. Not really, but one thing, I want you to see the battle in my house."

"" War in the house?

The voices of the two guests were damaged, and then they looked at each other. Seeing as that happens, prankster Nobunaga Oda laughs with a kekke and weird bird-like voice and looks around. There are two main reactions of Minister Oda. And he that hath begun the evil habit of the temple, and he that hath an abominable face as he hath chewed up the bitter worm. There were only a handful of people with pleasant expressions such as, let's see.

"Beginning last year, I decided to unify the female characters used throughout my home. Mr. Matsuhei, Mr. Mizuno may exchange letters with me, so I think you know."

"Oh, it's about unifying pseudonymous characters."

"I thought it was an interesting attempt by Lord Uesuke."

"Anyone who disagrees with me stays in the house, the head is Lin Xiuzheng who is here"

He was named for Lin Xiuzheng, who was also the head of his face like he had chewed up a bitter worm from earlier. He is the head elder of the Oda family, a figure more oriented towards internal affairs and diplomacy than a samurai, who is already old but bright in letters and arithmetic, and who is not seen to be old except for his head, which does not even have a single strand of hair.

The lead elder naturally sits in the chair of the minister in this meeting, and is never a good person to neglect for both the allies Matsuhei and Mizuno.

"Sakuma and Hirakami seem to disagree, and many of the ancient ginseng ministers don't seem to care"

"My lord, we are"

"Whether you don't mind eating it or not, I won't let you do anything you've never said about the shallow wisdom of women and children."

My voice echoed on the scene, young but fully angry, as if to punch Lin Xiuzheng in the head with a piss, trying to make excuses with his bitter face.

"This is..."

Nobuo Mizuno muttered in a sharp tone, Yuankang Matsuhei kept his silence without opening his mouth more than Yuan. Both names seemed surprised to see who had uttered a harsh word now.

"It's a ho. I haven't finished my coat yet, but I'm going to let them call me Shinjong. I usually call them bandages, so call them both bandages. An example is a bandage, pseudonymous bandage."

"I don't care what you call an awkward person."

When I told him to cut it off with pishari, he replied with a grin that said father, Nobunaga Oda, was so or so.

"A child made to bear by a woman as elusive as a fox grew up to be a man with a strong nose column as a heavenly dog"

Ignoring the voice of my father, who laughed at me with a lousy joke, I was stunned by Lin Xiuzheng and his face.

Before we talk about this situation, we will need some explanations. First, about the person.

My father Nobunaga Ueda became the Lord of Ozhang Ikuni. He did a lot of fooling before I was born, and by the time I was conceited, ministers and relatives were turning right and left. But two years ago, when my neighbor Yoshimoto Omagawa attacked me, Yoshimoto Imagawa played a big reversal play about taking that person out, and since then, it seems that he's gradually trying to consolidate and further stretch his power.

Other than that, about people who dare not be here and whose names have come up.

Matsuhei Yuankang

Shinwon Mizuno

Lin Xiuzheng

Yuankang Matsuhei was a luxury family in Migawa, east of Ozhang, and subordinated to the Imagawa family. But it seems that the treatment at the Imawa family was never good. My father took the opportunity to take over Imawa Yoshiwon, and now I have an alliance with my father. It used to be subordinate, but this time it's an alliance. My father and I were acquainted at an early age and had a good personal relationship.

Nobuo Mizuno, as he said himself, is Matsuhei Yuankang's uncle and has forces in eastern Chita County, Ozhang, and western Bihai County, Migawa. In other words, it is located halfway between Matsuhei Oda. He was once in a cooperative relationship with my grandfather Nobu-su Oda, and he was the one who bridged the two houses.

Su-jung Hayashi doesn't like me. He's the head of the Oda family. I don't try to gaze at me right now, but I take an attitude that shows how insulting it is to me from time to time.

In addition, I introduce the names and positions of the two people who came out of Chirali, Sakuma and Hiraki, these two.

Shinsheng Sakuma, Jiaji Oda

Hirakate Kusu, Oda Family Minister

above. Both are middle-aged men between the late thirties and forty years ago or so.

And one more thing. Who am I, the person who is putting in a great story here? I am the son of Nobunaga Oda, and the eldest son. My oldest son, that is, my oldest son. Nobunaga Oda's kid, no one's older than me. Then it is different when asked if it is a trace of the Oda family.

I have a child in the position of a common son. That's what he seems to call a wife other than his righteous wife or a child conceived by a concubine, but his father Nobunaga Oda has no children other than bastards. I can't fly and I'm in a low position among common people because my mother is low. Speaking of how low, he is low enough to be fated to be Nobunaga Oda's eldest son but not to be born and succeed the housekeeper of the Oda family.

Well, the introduction is over, too. Let's go on and explain The Battle of the Home.

Hiragana, called the variant pseudonym, exists. Perhaps more than two hundred things commonly used, hundreds of things used only in the provinces, like dialects, all over the place, and even more terrifying, 'isn't this good?' There appear to be some examples where a personally made hiragana has spread. You can't read such things in the first place, and if the person who made them dies, they will be lost and only letters will remain. The remaining human beings use it by hitting or speculating from the backwards and forwards context, which becomes even more unexplained. It seems to me that the act of reading a sentence that doesn't know the correct answer and that has the characters that are extinguishing the correct answer in the first place is closer to 'decrypting' than 'reading a book'.

How many people in this world are reading books and doing journals? I wouldn't mind being somewhat elusive because it was originally a hobby of learned and noble personalities. I know a lot of humans have thought that and come so far, but I didn't think so. I had a mother who made me think so. My mother's name is Naoko, and my parents are called the "Ban" family. The House is currently headed by Naoku, who serves as the horse crowd of his father Nobunaga. Not only is it the strength of your personal arm, but it is also a percentage-important role that you may have in dealing with other countries' big names and visionary seekers.

Naoko was a stranger since he was a child, and he went out to the temple not to be commanded by anyone to learn the scriptures, where he learned to write, and to read books. Though the wealthy houses, the peasants, could not afford to buy books all the time, and spent their childhood being told that they were the daughters of strangers.

Naoko started to get his own books and read them from nowhere when he was old enough to walk outside himself. The method was urban, but many spoke to merchants coming from Ozhang Chai, who said they paid with money, rice, or things. He said that what he was doing was like a merchant at one end of the spectrum, asking me to lend him only three days of the book, and in the meantime try to copy it, or exchange a book he had already written for another.

Now, about fifteen years ago this year, Ozhang had another young man who repeated odd deeds as he rolled out all over the city. Master Yoshio Oda, later Nobunaga Ueda, or my father.

Heard he had a smart, funny daughter. My father immediately went to see Naoko, and he didn't fall for the burning love there, he said. Naoko reluctantly responded to his father, who had talked to him dressed in a strange and odd manner. Even if she was an interesting woman to my father, he wasn't a very funny person to Naoko.

I'm more interested in further journals than you are.

Was the thought of my father all that flabbergasted by such a complaint? Are you depressed? No, that didn't seem to happen. At the time, the governor had not succeeded him, and he was in a critical position, but he was still a member of the Oda family. They followed the people's handouts to obtain and give away a further journal of the vortex.

What was the reaction of my mother, who received a higher level diary, to fall easily and become one of the familiar women who was in large numbers at the time. I really think it's choroy, but if you think about the value of books in this warring world with scattered cultural objects, it might not have been a cheap woman.

After that, Naoko earned books such as "Tosa Diary", "Dragonfly Diary", "Purple Diary", "Japanese Spring-style Diary" and other journal literature, "Pillow Grass", "Abbot's Diary", "Hitograss", and other narrative collections such as "Story of the Old Times", "Uji Relic Story", and at the end of the day, "Six Years", "Three Abbreviations", which he did not know who wrote, as well as private annotations to those books, and was held by his father for the gift.

I don't think there's any point in explaining it already, but that's how I was born. Naoko Mother became Nobunaga Oda's woman because of her curiosity, and she made a demand to Nobunaga Oda with her ability to live with me, my children, and the two of them. Instead, I don't call my birth child anyone's child, nor do I want the housekeeper of the Oda family. By oath of Heaven and Earth, he also did it because he made a petition at the Hota Shrine.

Because Nobunaga drank this exchange condition, it was assumed that Naoko, a playaholic, was a child born of planting seeds from a bunch of sluts. Really, I think it's a big deal because I didn't even tell my parents and brothers.

In addition to the books my father Nobunaga bought from me, my reader-loving mother used the majority of the cost of living being served to buy books in. And he used those books as teaching materials to teach me letters, tell stories, and direct hands-on learning of books. By the intensive classes I read the aforementioned book and understood the contents when I was seven years old by the count.

The story is finally getting closer to the present. Well, when I was seven, a big turning point came to the Oda family. In the battle between the barrel cramps described earlier, my father Nobunaga Oda defeated Yoshimoto Imagawa, the great name that spans the three countries of Mikawa, Far River, and Surugawa. The battle caused the fame of Nobunaga Oda to strike all over the country, weakened the Imagawa family, a threat to the east, and made it possible for the Oda family to attack neighboring Migawa and Mino from protecting Ozhang.

I guess my father was relieved that I could afford it and that other kids than me had grown up quite a bit. When the post-war treatment of the Battle of the Barrel Narrow was cleaned up, I was summoned to a castle just in the middle of Ogi Castle, which I saw with my mother with my father.

I am Ozhang's lord and your father. I wasn't so surprised when my father told me. From time to time, when my father came to visit the house of one mother and one son, he heard stories from my mother about interesting books and laughed joyfully when he visited the thoughts of the books I had read, etc. I always expected to give me money, clothes, etc. on my way home, and my mother would be the rich concubine.

Anyway, I was allowed to live in Ancient Castle, and from living together, I became a fu for many ministers at once. Because of this, I heard directly from my mother the day I moved to Ancient Castle about the story from the meeting of my parents to my birth. Though I wondered what I would talk about naked to a seven-year-old by the count, I think it was good about the fact that I was able to understand exactly the situation in which I was placed as a result.

My father gave me only two instructions. One, get along with your brother or sister. Make sure you can read and write the letter because the other one of these days will let you have one or two of the castles. As mentioned above, I have been teaching my mother to read and write since I was a young child, so I was already able to read and write. So, as I had previously thought, I set out to eliminate all the variant pseudonyms and make a fifty tone table of letters per sound. Even though I said, "I will put Hiragana together one word at a time because I am inefficient in exchanging letters," my mother held me back hard, and my father, who loves rare things, gave me paper and a brush. Finally, I also got the phrase 'funny like my mother'. Other than that, his surroundings looked somewhat like he'd given up, convinced.

It was easy at first. Hiragana wrote on paper, including one with two or more readings. Therefore, one letter at a time, because this is the correct hiragana, I just told my surroundings not to use anything other than this in the future, and the work was finished. Thanks to my mother's full cooperation, I didn't have that much difficulty. However, the movement from there was dramatic. My mother was very pleased when she saw the fifty tone table I had compiled, and my father was impressed that this was easy to understand. I taught this to one younger half-brother, Odd Maru, and I taught him how to write letters. Odd Maru, who was able to write letters, began to write letters to her ill-bodied mother, sometimes even to her father. I was able to get along with my brother, and Yoshino, the mother of Odd Maru, who received a letter from her loving son, was very pleased. My father gave me a compliment for being so cute about me.

A year goes by, and when I'm eight on the count, the story moves even bigger. Father Nobunaga suddenly handed out a table of fifty tones with ministers, and said that the use of any other hiragana would be prohibited in Ozhang one country. In addition, Nobunaga issued a statement to Nobunaga Mizuno, who had just formed an alliance at the time, and Nobunaga Matsuhei, who was negotiating an alliance.

As far as I'm concerned, I'm more than happy. The thought was stronger. The fact that I influenced Ozhang Yikuo about part of the Three Rivers, the writing method of, was honestly heavy.

There was no anxiety about the contents of the fifty tone table itself. However, at that time, this fifty tone table was already called by the name bearing my nickname of bandage pseudonym.

But then it took me a while to wait for the bandage pseudonym. It was the lead elder, Su-jung Lin, who waited, and the deputy elders Sakuma Shinsheng and Heavy Minister Hirakate Ku-soo.

At first I even thought I'd rather be thankful for that cross spear. I even thought it would be better if the bandage pseudonym and the like disappeared. I don't lose anything because I can use a fifty tone table on my own. But when I heard that the people who denied the fifty tone table were apparently not denying about Hiragana, but rather rumours about me, my mother, and my mother's home, my chest made a scene in Russia.

Says a suspicious kid who doesn't even know if he's really Nobunaga's kid is doing something busy.

Says, I don't even know if I can really read from my mother in the first place. You must just be collecting books and playing side by side.

Says that the mother is a poisonous woman who can't talk politically into the habits of a woman.

Says the clan Tsubaki family is trying to take over the Oda family using a knife.

Said, on the contrary, the Oda family overthrow is weighed and Ozhang is kept in hand.

This information was brought by letter from my brother Odd Round. Odd Maru, who was able to use his bandage pseudonym, faithfully followed the instructions that he wanted me to tell him when he heard my bad words, and wrote them carefully and came to me. In addition, Odd Maru's three younger brothers, Tea Maru, also cooperated. Unlike Odd Maru, Tea Maru is shallow and exhaustive, he is an idiot son who grew up spoiled because his mother tends to lie down on top of his busy father, but because he is such an idiot, he did not hesitate to listen to people, and he became an excellent spy. I read them, fixed them to kanji for the part I could write in simple letters, and returned them with a thank-you note.

Mother Naoko also had no trouble gathering information about who was malicious to them in the house. Sources received daily information from Yoshino, the mother of Odd Maru, and from Shinko's father, Shinnoku, Shinnoku Butterfly, their daughters and their middlewomen. The women who did not know how to write quickly remembered the pseudonym of the knife, so there were ten letters in many days.

After gathering information like this, my mother and I started fighting back. He wrote about me, my mother, the difficulty of forgiving bad mouths about my mother's home, that all those bad mouths were factually rootless, that he was too disrespectful to the person whom the Lord officially recognized as his son, even though he was a common son, and that it was not just a criticism of a pseudonym with a knife, but rather a mere criticism of a person, roughly to a lesser extent that the Oda family's heavy minister, let alone the lead elder, should not have done, and he scattered all over the house. I gave it to my father and almost everyone in the Oda clan. Of course, it was also sent out to the clans of Lin, Sakuma and Hirakami, as well as to Master Gori and Yoshino. The contents of all the letters were the same, all written in kanji per recipient, two copies of everything written under a pseudonym with a knife, and the previous history were also given together.

Mr. Lin was very surprised and rushed to explain what the kid and the woman would do. However, that explanation has not come to me. I sent a letter to my father and the ministers saying that my child was doing something wrong and stupid, but we didn't remember doing it in any way. But I sprinkled further responses to the explanatory letter. Lin et al. were informed by a letter from a woman in the forest house, and the letter of explanation itself had been forwarded by her father. "Interesting, do more," my father wrote in his letter.

A child's mistake, this one wrote a letter after hearing from many people throughout the Oda family. Even in these ears, I heard stories of people saying bad things about themselves. If it is a mistake, the whole Oda family will be fooled by someone. Lin and the others, who are considered to be bad parties, need to give some explanation, but they do not do so, and on the contrary, they see the intention to make it nothing. In addition, it is cowardly not to try to touch on any of the original arguments, the bandage pseudonyms, which cannot even be placed on the wind of the samurai.

When I sprinkled these letters all over my house again, the people who had not only Hayashi, Sakuma, and Hiraki as the seeds of bad speech, but also the bandage pseudonym, came to Ancient Castle, but I don't meet them because I have hands-on learning. I followed up with a letter and asked him to pick it up. They flattered me with sweets, books and change, and they didn't want to make the story any bigger. But at this point, I was angry at their bad words. I was going to release everything to the settlement in a letter. Letters and ink were not cheap, but the gold was given out by my mother and the Jia family. My mother and her ladies were happy to write the text I wrote, and the deceased carried it to me. I think they all felt like wild horses watching celebrity scandals in close proximity.

The story was in great flames, and prolonged, and in the meantime, I moved to a settlement on the occasion that my father, who had not only been involved in foreign policy, had brokered Shinwon Mizuno and formed an alliance with Yuankang Matsuhei.

That's how the story returns to the present.