"I was just thinking about something, and I didn't hear your call for a while. Please forgive me!"

Maeda waved his hand, grabbed Lin Xinsheng's bowing right wrist, and said with a groan.

"Forgiveness? How to forgive sins?

You Lin Xinsheng, I kindly introduced you to you, but you made a big fuss at my tea party.

Okay, okay, what a big cultural project to transform the moral principles. Now the selection of Shiba has made me a mess, and you still want to help the Hamo clan.

Let me ask you, is this worthy of my friend?"

Otani Yoshitsugi stood behind the two of them, watching Maeda's interests stop Lin Xinsheng from asking for an explanation, but remained silent.

In recent years, the Tongxin Secretariat headed by Pu Sheng clan has suddenly emerged. With the favor of the saint and the advantages of close ministers in the central government, it has made the three major Spo leaders in the local area very uncomfortable.

Life was already bad enough, but now Lin Xinsheng was still advising the Pu Sheng clan to select and further strengthen Sibo, the most powerful political tool in the hands of the Tongxin Secretariat.

Even though Maeda Yoshihiro was smiling playfully at the moment, it looked like she was joking, but it was hard to tell how much she was joking in her heart.

Otani Yoshitsugi was watching with cold eyes anyway, Lin Xinsheng had to have something to say today.

Lin Xinsheng was smiling when he saw Maeda's interests, but the strength of her hands was not small, and her wrists hurt when she pinched them. He knew that the boss of the Spo family was really angry, so he smiled bitterly.

"Maeda-sama, do you think that expanding Shiba's selection is a bad thing for you?"

Maeda Yiyi snorted.

"Isn't it still a good thing?"

Lin Xinsheng said seriously.

"Maybe it's a good thing after all."

Maeda looked at Lin Xinsheng's serious face and slowly let go of his hand.

"Please give me some advice from Mr. Lin."

Lin Xinsheng rubbed his wrist and found that there was a big circle of blue on it, which was already visibly turning red, and his bitter smile became even thicker.

"Sir, do you think that if the current Sibo selection process continues, will the three major Sibo leaders be able to find a way to counter the infiltration of the Tongxin Secretariat?"

Maeda shook his head.

"I've thought about it a long time ago, but there's nothing I can do about it, it's a conspiracy.

The Tongxin Secretariat is just standing in front of the stage and singing a show. The people who really want to take over power are the saints. I can't resist, and I don't want to, but I just can't stand the domineering behavior of the juniors in the Tongxin Secretariat.

In Kamao clan township, Ii Naomasa is nothing. Back then, my mother followed the saint and traveled thousands of miles, while these little girls were still playing in the mud at home.

Everything I have is given by the saint. If the saint wants to take it back, I am willing to give it to him with both hands. But if others want to use the saint to show their power and belittle me and other important ministers, how can I be convinced?"

Because Sibo Yiyin lacked generational retainers, the loose political structure formed in his early years had restricted his governance.

The central government of Sibo needs to take back power to a certain extent and improve administrative efficiency. The important ministers of the three major Sibo leaders understand this and are willing to cooperate.
Chapter completed!