The two agreed to meet at the Koishikawa Health Center, which was established by the eighth-generation general to support the widows and loneliness. With the collapse of the shogunate’s finances, it was no longer able to feed the impoverished people, and once again became a place of illusion.

　　 is just one of the gardens of the original general. The Koishikawa Health Center not only has a tall wall, but also has a large number of nurseries. In addition to cultivating various crops, the nursery also planted a lot of medicinal materials.

　　 This is one of the forerunners of Shokusan Kogyo in Japan. In order to avoid wasting a huge amount of gold and silver importing Kampo medicinal materials and Korean ginseng from North Korea and the Qing Dynasty, Tokugawa Yoshizong ordered the cultivation of these medicinal materials at the Koishikawa Health Center. It just so happens that the widows and widows who are supported are alone to look after them and support themselves.

　　 As the medicinal materials can be profitable, I continued to grow well. The widows and widows are lonely because they can't feed them. They die and walk. By the way, Tokugawa Yoshizong also raises cattle. If Chuemon has a chance, he can eat imported beef and milk. It’s just that I don’t remember where I was raised, and I might have been eaten by the hungry during the previous Tianbao famine.

　　 Koishikawa Health Care is located in the northwest of Edo, and does not directly face the influx of people into the city. Moreover, the terrain is relatively open and there are not many buildings. Historically, the artillery factories and weapons depots of the Meiji government were built in this area. Later, the Tokyo Botanical Garden was built. It is relatively safe to run here.

　　 Ping San has nothing to do, he must go back to meet his two parents, without entanglement, hand the horse directly to Chugoemon, take two servants, and rush into the city. Chuemon was alone, so light, he took the rein of the horse hand in hand, and ran out of the city.

　　 This time I followed the flow of people, and it was easier to walk. The people were all running out of the city. Chuemon is at least four-legged, and it is always faster to follow the flow of people than to run on two legs.

　　 The night of Edo, which should have been cold in autumn, is now mixed with a lot of soot and sparks, and it is hot. The sound of crackling wood burning spread throughout, and from time to time there was a loud noise of buildings collapsing in the fire. Every loud noise caused the crowd to panic, screaming and stepping sounded endlessly.

　　Tadaemon only felt that his palms were soaked with sweat, and the reins of the horse he was holding were greasy. The horses under the crotch were only used to ride horses for the banner masters in the city. Now I have been running through Edo time and time again, already exhausted. Even if he urged the horse's belly, he refused to run anymore, but kept his neighing, and walked forward in the crowd.

　　 couldn't feel it, so he had to jump off his horse, and Chuemon looked around, roughly discerning the road, and continuing on.

　　 The crowd in front of him suddenly became commotion. Relying on the huge crowd, and looking at Chungemon, it turned out that there were hundreds of chaotic people fighting on fire. They were breaking doors along the street and robbing shops and homes.

　　 It’s so hard to die. There are more than thousands of small and small streets under Edo Castle. Only halfway through, I actually ran into troubled people, and Chuemon was only unlucky. But these troubled people are still considered as individuals, and it is not difficult for the people who fled to just drive them out of the city. At the same time rob those rich people with whiter skin and more luggage.

　　 The little people are busy day and night, and there is no one who is not skin-like black charcoal. Only rich people who don't have a job can be white, and they can be distinguished.

　　 is broken, not to mention the origin of monk Chungemon. In the first sixteen years, he could not carry his hands or shoulders. He just chanted the Buddha and ate the fast, and raised a good skin. Just talk about the two horses we are holding, and the knives that accompany us, in the eyes of Luanmin, they feel that they are the most eye-catching existence.

　　 "You, you, you! Stop!"

　　 A rioter who was searching the crowd pointed at Chuemon and shouted, and at the same time he pushed aside the people in front of him, and strode towards Chuemon.

　　The secret path in my heart is going to be bad, Tademon tightened, trying to make his face normal. The shogunate had more than 10,000 imperial family members, and they were all poor and shabby samurai. Didn’t we say before, they kept goldfish secretly at home and sold paper umbrellas to make ends meet. The life is almost the same as that of the poor, and it won't be embarrassing if you want to come to these chaotic people.

　　 "Is it a samurai?" The leader of Ranmin, armed with a club, led four or five people to the front of Chuemon.

　　 "Yes, it's a ‘Three One Servant’." Of course Tademon could not tell the truth.

　　 The so-called Trinity Servant is the royal family whose annual salary is only three taels of gold and one person supports Mi. This amount of money simply cannot survive in Edo, and the life is not as good as the dogs raised by Tsunayoshi in the five generations. It is one of the people in Edo ridiculed. And not only the people of Edo laughed at it, but the farmers outside the city also knew that most of the so-called samurai masters were also poor ghosts like Sanyichi.

　　 "Hahahahahahaha..." After hearing that Chuyoumon said that he was a Sanyatumi, the chaotic people all laughed. UU reading www.uukānshu.com

　　 After all, Sany’s life is not as good as the farmers who have their own farmland outside the city. They are in the middle and low tiers where the citizens of Edo despise the chain. Had it not been for the name of a samurai on his head, he might have been bullied.

　　 is like Sheng Haizhou, their family just bought a family home. The family sent a son out to be the adopted son of the Otani family of the Yu family, and then the whole family was transformed into a samurai family. In general, the Kimoto family rarely needs to survive by the seller’s name, but the Yu family, the lower-level samurai who serves this class, because life is really painful and their family names are mostly worthless, so they often sell their family names.

　　 After all, when Motowa Yantake, that is, Tokugawa Ieyasu, finished the battle in Osaka, these princes were basically the so-called foot light. Most of the Miao characters in Zuqing are called whatever village my family is in. I call it riverside when I am by the river, Jingkou when I am at the mouth of a well, and I am on the mountain when I am on the mountain. There is no prominent origin and origin, and it belongs to the lowest level of the chain of contempt in the Samurai Miao character.

　　 In the future, a new government will be established, and these people will not be able to enter the noble family. They are often squatters, well-known, and small soldiers. It is slightly higher than ordinary households, which is not worth mentioning.

　　 "Hehehehe..." Chuemon also pretended to accompany them and smiled, as if they were used to being laughed at.

　　 Fortunately, we are usually relatively simple and don't wear clothes made of white silk. I am walking in a hurry today, and I only wear a cotton jacket, which fits the identity of a poor warrior. The point is that we didn't shave the moon generation head that needed to be repaired frequently. Instead, we simply tied the hair in a bun and only repaired the messy hair on the front of the forehead. It is more like a poor samurai who has no money to shave his head.

　　 "Brother, that's not right!" One of the chaotic people patted Pingsan's horse and lifted the felt covering Pingsan's saddle.