After Su Pingbei's introduction, Li Chen looked at the eight prisoners covered in blood, dressed in ragged clothes, and with disheveled hair.
Their biggest feature is their short stature.
In this era, the average height of men in Daqin was 1.7 meters, and that of women was around 1.6 meters. This number was already considered short in the modern era when Li Chen traveled back to China, not to mention that compared to the taller people and bigger horses, the average height per person was 1.8 meters.
People from the Liao Kingdom.
But these Japanese people, even the bureaucratic class with high positions and no problems with dietary nutrition, these eight people in front of Li Chen are all like skinny monkeys in Li Chen's eyes.
Li Chen's visual inspection of the tallest grass pheasant, Kyojiro, was no more than 1.6 meters, about 1.58 meters.
He is short in stature, and his face is not handsome. No matter how he looks, he has a sly eyebrow, which makes it difficult for him to be elegant.
Needless to say, they had endured a lot of torture during this period. When these eight people appeared in front of Li Chen, they had almost lost their appearance.
In the prison car, which was full of filth and black blood stains, a person seemed to feel Li Chen's gaze and slowly raised his head.
"You are the crown prince of Da Qin."
Kyojiro Kusanagi asked in a hoarse voice in the prison car.
His Chinese is not standard, but he can barely understand his meaning.
"I am." Li Chen said indifferently.
After receiving Li Chen's affirmative answer, Kusanagi Kyoujiro suddenly stood up and threw himself in front of the prison car like a mad dog.
His shackled hands firmly grasped the railings of the prison car. While shaking the prison car crazily, he roared: "Despicable damn Da Qin people, let me go! Otherwise, when my Japanese army comes across the sea, I will definitely kill you."
The Qin people massacred them all!"
"Be bold!"
Su Pingbei scolded angrily and shouted: "You are just a defeated general, and now you are a prisoner. How dare you act so arrogantly on His Highness!?"
"Of course he dares."
Li Chen simply answered for Kyojiro Kusanagi, "Anyway, we are going to die, so why not vent before we die? At least we can gain a good reputation for dying heroically, right?"
Li Chen's words directly hit the heart of Kyojiro Kusanagi. He stared at Li Chen viciously and sneered: "Weak Da Qin dog, you are so smart!"
"Eight hundred and sixty years ago, there was no Great Qin in the Central Plains. At that time, the country named Song dominated the Central Plains."
Li Chen said leisurely: "At that time, Japan sent people to the Central Plains for the first time. As soon as they arrived in the Central Plains, your ancestors were shocked by the prosperity and prosperity of the Central Plains. Even the most common things used in ordinary people's homes are not as good as yours."
There are also amazing treasures there.”
"So your ancestors immediately sent a special envoy to request to be incorporated into the Central Plains. Unfortunately, the Emperor of Song Dynasty refused, because at that time everyone thought that you were just monkeys living on the island country, living a life of consuming hair and drinking blood.
How could our country be merged into the Song Dynasty? If it spreads, it will be embarrassing."
"But the Song Dynasty, as a kingdom in heaven, gave you some of the most basic production tools and cultural materials, so you began to comprehensively study the language, culture, system and everything you saw in the Central Plains. As a result, you got rid of the habit of drinking hair and drinking blood.
Primitive life.”
"Until now, even if you don't admit it, your writing is imitated from Chinese characters, and your language can also see strong traces of Chinese. Your clothes are left-fold, while the Han people's clothes are right-fold. This
, is the evidence.”
Li Chen's words not only made Kusanagi Jingjiro speechless, but even Yelu Guzanqi next to him had his face burning.
Chapter completed!