"Ah," Hirohito sighed, "Sister, I know that you have been unable to let go of Chuan Dao after his death. This Suzuki Zhengtai Zhang is really a bit like him, but sister, don’t forget that you are a royal family and that Suzuki Zhengtai is just a civilian. How can you marry a civilian?"

Without saying a word, Hirohito continued, "You are my imperial sister. You have a high pedigree and should set an example for the Japanese people. If you expect the people to respect him, I will send you to Chuan Dao’s house one day."
Drops of tears trickled down Liang’s cheeks to the expensive carpet, and Liang sobbed. He was only nineteen years old, and it was just like a flower. Because he was a royal family, he was going to live with Chuan Dao Ichiro, who had been dead for many years. From this moment, he had a deep hatred for the royal family and his brother Hirohito.
Ma Hangliang will summon himself into the palace and wait for news. After a few weeks, someone really came to the palace. A servant wrapped a white cloth in his hands and gently put it in front of Ma Hang. "Suzuki Pavilion was given to you by the emperor. Our temple said that he could not take away people’s love and asked me to return it to you."
Ma Hang frowned. It seems that this trick didn’t work. The servant took out a red letter from his pocket with a smile on the cover. "This is for me to give to you. On the second day of the second month, it is the wedding day of Chuan Dao’s house. Please watch the ceremony and hope you will come in person."
Ma Hang was stunned. "Who is the groom in Chuan Dao?"
"It’s Chuan Dao Yilangge."
"Ah" Ma Hang was surprised. "Didn’t he already die in Taiwan Province?"
The servant still smiled and shook his head. "The temple and Chuan Dao’s family had an engagement long ago. The wedding was a ceremony. He said that Suzuki would be invited."
Ma Hang nodded. "Well, I will definitely go to the right place. Will I go?"
"Ha ha" the servant gave a quick laugh. "The temple is my own sister. According to my estimation, if there is nothing important, I should be there in person."
Ma Hang was particularly excited at this news, but he was worried that Hirohito was nowhere to be found. This time, it was a great opportunity for the emperor to marry his younger sister. Even if Hirohito was not asked to go there, he would have a chance. Ma Hang hastily arranged a report to Mu Yunchen immediately.
Just stepping out of the school gate, another servant in the palace stopped the horse line. "Mr. Suzuki, Mr. Suzuki, please wait a moment."
Ma Hang turned around and he knew this man. It was Ju Ju, a personal servant around Liang, who was dressed as a headscarf by ordinary people, who covered his whole face. Ma Hang had not yet gathered his mouth to his front and pulled him. "Please come with me."
Walking to a remote alley, Ju took off her scarf and took out a thin piece of paper from her coat. "The temple asked Mr. Suzuki to wait for her at the back of the palace tonight and talk to Mr. Suzuki about something important."
"Night" Ma Hang was puzzled and asked, "The palace guards are very strict at night. I may be killed wherever I go."
Chrysanthemum nu way "hum you say you go or not" Ma Hangnai good promise.
It’s a fine day today. The moon is very bright at night, and it can be seen clearly from more than ten meters away. Riding cats hide behind a big stone and wait for good arrival. Not far away is the moat outside the palace. Teams of patrol soldiers shuttle back and forth without relaxing their vigilance.
"What do you live for?" Suddenly a sound entered Ma Hang’s ear. Ma Hang quickly turned over and looked at the stone in the direction of the palace. A figure was surrounded by a dozen patrol and post soldiers around the place where the light shone. The man was motionless. Judging from his body shape, it should be good.
Ma Hang was about to get up to save people when he felt that his wrist was tight, and a smooth little hand took hold of himself. "Who" Ma Hang quickly turned back and clenched his fist with the other hand, waiting for the man to answer and tell that swearing face was a hard punch.
"It’s me." A delicate voice turned out to be a woman’s elegant scarf showing an oval face. Ma Hang stared at the man surrounded by soldiers and turned his head to see that he was still panting. "What the hell is going on?"
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"Suzuki, please take me away. Take me anywhere from this place."
Liang looked at him with tears as he spoke. He just wanted to stretch out his hand to pull her. I didn’t expect Liang Yi to jump into Ma Hang’s arms and cry even more. Fortunately, it was late and there were no horses around him. He sighed and said nothing.
The two men just hugged each other and were quiet. It took a long time for a good man to come out of Ma Hang’s arms and wipe his tears. He bowed to Ma Hang and said, "I’m sorry for your trouble. Actually, I just want to see if you have seen it. Suzuki is an imperial warrior and can make great achievements in the empire just like Chuan Dao."
"Liang, are you all right?" Ma Hang actually called him by his first name.
Good smile "I’m fine. I’ll be the bride in a few days. What’s so unhappy about Suzuki Jun and Miss Chiyo? I wish you all the best."
Ma Hang can see that Liang is a fake. Liang is a fragile and strong-hearted woman outside. Sometimes he wonders whether he should benefit such a woman, but then he thinks that grandma is Japanese. Do you feel unbearable when you bully me and our compatriots? Why not?
Quietly leaving the palace and returning to the temple, Ma Hang told Mu Yunchen that he had got the news and also said that he planned it. Mu Yunchen nodded, "It is really a good opportunity. If Hirohito leaves the palace, we will have the opportunity to gracefully get the map."
A whole topographic map of Kyoto is put on the table. This is a map made by Mu Yunchen himself. He has made new marks on the original topographic map of Kyoto, marked some ambiguous and sensitive parts, corrected those important departments that deliberately wrote mistakes, and even connected some quiet alleys with red pens.
You see, this is the Palace. Mu Yunchen pointed to the big garden in the middle of the map and pointed to the only hill and courtyard on the left. This is Chuan Dao’s mansion. If you come out of the palace and go to Chuan Dao’s house, there are three roads. The first one is that the road is densely populated. Of course, the roads are relatively friendly. The second is that this road passes in front of the police station and bypasses several major government departments continuously. Although it is a little bit apart, every government department has guards. This road should be the most secure. I think Hirohito should choose this road if he travels. "
Monk Tong looked at it. "It’s a pity that this road is good. It’s a big detour. Hirohito prefers to meet his father last year’s Tianchang Festival, which was the most grand one in more than ten years. I don’t think Hirohito will take this secluded lane every time he travels."
"Then both sides will arrange people to take the one and wait for him," said Ma Hang
Mu Yunchen shook his head. "If you can’t do things, you will be struck by China’s strength, that is, you will arrange manpower for both roads. That means that our strength will be dispersed and it is not feasible."
"What should I do? We can’t let Hirohito go. Let’s design a good road for him." The horse line looked at Muyunchen.
Mu Yunchen smiled. "Yes, it is to let Hirohito go. We have designed Master Lutong, and it is time to show your leadership. How can we be sure?"
Pass the monk’s hands together and say, "Amitabha, poor monk can try."
After staring at the map for a long time, everyone finally decided to choose the ambush site near the police station and come out of the palace. If you want to take the road of the police station, there is a big bend in front of the police station. If you want to bypass that bend, the Hirohito royal carriage will inevitably slow down. This is the best opportunity.
Ma Hang struck the table. "That’s settled. I’ll take someone to ambush you and wait for the good news."
Meihui said, "Although we plan carefully, don’t forget that Hirohito is not stupid. Every time we go out, there will be body double. If we don’t attack Hirohito, we still can’t achieve the effect. I think we should arrange several civil air defenses near Chuan Dao’s home."
Mu Yunchen nodded. "You need a pair of insurance to deal with cunning foxes. Didn’t brother Hirohito give you a wedding invitation? Why don’t you just sneak into the wedding scene and ask Hirohito to show up and say that our operation failed? Then you should play it by ear and look for opportunities to continue the assassination."
Ma Hang thought for a moment and nodded. "It’s really disappointing that I can’t be with you. Then give me a gun. When I get close to the royal family, I need a backup."
"This is a narrow escape. Brother Ma must be extra careful. It’s just that he gave up when he couldn’t." Mu Yunchen told Ma Hang again.
Ma Hang smiled. "I’m not an idiot. I get it. You guys continue to study. I want to go to Chuan Dao’s house to see if there is a way out."
Chuan Dao’s family can be described as Kyoto. Everyone has been loyal since the shogunate era. Even Tokugawa Ieyasu, the shogunate, tried to win over Chuan Dao’s family, but they refused. The emperor’s trust in Chuan Dao’s family has been strengthened, and aunt Hirohito has also married Chuan Dao’s family. Now she is the head of Chuan Dao’s family, Mrs. Chuan Dao Naoko.
Of course, Chuan Dao’s family also has its own advantages. A large part of the court officials came from Chuan Dao’s family or Chuan Dao’s family. At present, Prime Minister Yoshiichi Tanaka is Chuan Dao’s straight student, and Chuan Dao’s straight student was elected to Hirohito from the army.
It is precisely because of this that Hirohito attaches great importance to the marriage between Ryo and Chuan Dao Ichiro. Even though Chuan Dao Ichiro has been dead for so many years, Hirohito still wants to marry his sister. To put it bluntly, the Chuan Dao family and the royal family are not only masters and servants, but also partners. The Chuan Dao family is the driving force behind the royal family
Ma Hang climbed a section of soil slope to solve the neck, and sat in the ground cap as a fan to fan himself. He looked up at the mountain, and the tall courtyard rested for a while. Ma Hang got up again and came to the front of Chuan Dao’s house. Then he put on his hat and packed up and walked over step by step.
"What do you live for?" asked the soldier at the door.
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"I’m Colonel Suzuki of the Army University, and I’ve admired Mr. Chuan Dao for a long time. I’m here to meet Mr. Chuan Dao." Ma Hang was polite and polite.
"Wait," a soldier said, before entering the door, he announced that soon a middle-aged man with a grade of about forty years old came out under the guidance of the soldier. This man had messy hair and loose clothes on his body, and his sleeves were rolled up high with clogs and kicked on the stone road.
The figure is not high, but the appearance is very unusual. The square face is not unique to the Japanese. The hair is short and the roots are in your arms and you look at the horse.
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The middle-aged man glanced at Ma Hang and nodded slightly and asked, "What’s your name?"
"Suzuki Masata" Ma Hangda replied.
The humanitarian said, "When others come to our place, they have to bring something more or less. I wonder what Mr. Suzuki brings."