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Xia Xun waited anxiously outside the palace, ready to escape at any time, but at dusk, he saw He Tianyang and Ping Nu walking out of the palace, accompanied by Meng Shilang. Seeing this scene, Xia Xun had to hold back
I kept my temper and waited until the "Prince" got in the car, then got in and asked: "Tianyang, why did you come out so late?"
"Haha, sir, this palace banquet is really sumptuous. I don't think the emperor and those high officials eat much, so I don't care about that..."
He Tianyang burped and breathed alcohol and said, "Why are you so late? Your Majesty, please have a drink."
He proudly recounted what happened in the palace today, and then he seemed to suddenly understand something. He blinked and his eyes suddenly became shrewd: "No, that's not right! I saw the guy named Dao
When he left, his eyes were full of murderous intent. This old boy is not very smart and might come up with evil intentions. Sir, we must be more careful tonight."
Xia Xun was startled and asked: "You said they might attack at night?"
If you think about it carefully, it is indeed possible. The people of this island country seem to be the most polite people in the world. Their attention to etiquette is extremely complicated, but along with this etiquette, they don't know when.
A sudden burst of bestiality. I vaguely remember that there seemed to be two Japanese missions in history that came to pay tribute to the Ming Dynasty at the same time. In order to compete for the right to pay tribute, one escaped and the other chased them on the territory of the Ming Dynasty, killing them all.
They are still from the same country. Now that they have been humiliated by He Tianyang, a small prince who is extremely weak in their eyes, it is strange that they don't want to get back on their feet.
He Tianyang thought for a while and sneered: "Sir, let's make good arrangements tonight. If they really have an idea for us, no matter how many people come, they will never come back!"
Ping Nu is a princess of the island nation's tribe, and she admires this kind of powerful hero the most. When she heard what he said, her beautiful eyes shone with admiration.
"No! Absolutely not."
Xia Xun rejected it outright. Today's Ming Dynasty is not a weak country. You can only do this in a country that is much weaker than you and relies on you to survive.
Xia Xun said in a deep voice: "Don't forget our original purpose. Why are we competing with a few Japanese people? If you hurt them in the palace, the emperor and ministers will only look at it as a joke, but if we are in the post of Ming Dynasty,
There was a big fight with knives and guns in the hall. No matter who died or was injured, it was because the Ming Dynasty was not taken seriously. What was humiliated was the face of the Ming Empire. Of course, the unreasonable party would be severely punished by the Ming Emperor, and the reasonable party would also be punished.
Deported."
He Tianye said: "What should we do? If they really rush over and take action..."
Xia Xun said: "After you go back, tell Honglu Temple that they are responsible for the hospitality. Once a fight breaks out, they will be involved. They will definitely send more soldiers to control the situation."
He Tianyang was unwilling to accept it and said angrily: "Okay, for our important matter, I will pretend to be a grandson. Grandma, if they really dare to mess around, now that I have tolerated them, I will inform Shuangyu's brothers later.
His grandson will not be able to return to Japan."
Xia Xun smiled and said: "Haha, if you want to do it at sea, I don't have any objection to how you want to teach him a lesson. It's not impossible to throw them into the sea to feed the bastards. It's just that here, they are guests, and we are guests too.
These two guests cannot bully the master Daming."
He Tianyang hummed heavily.
Who wants to go back? Before He Tianyang had time to inform the officials of Honglu Temple, many soldiers suddenly increased in the post house. In the main hall between the left and right courtyards, soldiers with five small flags were stationed, blocking both sides.
Be strict.
It turned out that Meng Shilang had already thought of the possibility of conflict between the two sides on the way back. If the two sides really fought in the post house, or even were killed by the Japanese, all the people behind the mountain would be killed. How could the Ming Dynasty lose its face? With the strength of the Ming Dynasty,
It is absolutely impossible for him to be the King of Shanshan under Ban Chao's thirty-six samurai swords. By then, he will have killed all the envoys from the two countries, imprisoned them all, and kicked out the rest. A good thing has ended miserably. He is an official who does not need to be impeached by others.
I have to pack up and go home.
Therefore, when Meng Fusheng returned to the post house, the first thing he did was to send more soldiers to completely separate the two sides and not give them a chance to meet at all.
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in the evening,
Zhang Xitong, the guest officer of Honglu Temple, was sitting in the main hall of the Yi Hotel with a pot of tea, legs crossed, humming a little tune, enjoying himself.
He deliberately moved to the middle of the residence of the envoys of the two countries, just to avoid any conflicts between the two sides. Just as he was groaning, he suddenly saw a man wearing Confucian robes and a beard like black ink coming out of the courtyard of the envoys of the Shanhou Kingdom. Zhang Xitong
After a closer look, he recognized Xunxia, the envoy of the ceremonial guard from Shanhou Kingdom. He quickly stood up and said with a smile: "Envoy Xun, where are you going?"
Xia Xun stopped, raised his hands to him and said with a smile: "Oh, I have long admired the grand scenery and abundant products of the Ming Dynasty. I have nothing to do at night, so I go out for a walk."
"Ah, your envoy has come to our middle land, where both human and earth are born, and the land of the capital. Although nothing will happen to you, and you can speak Chinese, it is best not to go too far."
Xia Xun smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay. As your lord has told me, I won't go anywhere else. I just...walk around casually."
Having said this, he took a few steps closer and said as if he was a little guilty and embarrassed to speak: "Uh... Sir, I would like to ask you for some information."
Zhang Xitong, who had just sat down, quickly stood up again, twirling his whiskers under his chin and saying with a smile, "Your Majesty, please tell me if you have anything to say."
"this……"
Xia Xun looked around, lowered his voice, and said hesitantly: "Excuse me, sir, how to get to the Qinhuai River?"
"You..., oh! Oh..."
Zhang Xitong suddenly understood something, and a smile that said "We are all men" suddenly appeared on his face: "Messenger, you go out of this door, turn right, and keep going forward. There is a bridge. After you get off the bridge, you
Go left..."
Zhang Xitong explained to him with spittle, thought about it, and then said: "Directly opposite the Gongyuan is Shuangjinxia, next to it on the left is Quanlefang, and further forward is Yuelaiju.
The business is booming and the prices are fair, especially the girls. Usually there are several light boats parked under the weeping willows on the shore. The main purpose of going to the boat boat is to invite acquaintances, drink and have fun, and just to find girls.
If so, it would be uneconomical to go there. Going to the light ship to find a boat girl would also have a different charm."
"Oh oh oh, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, thank you sir."
"Hey, hey, hey, come back, come back, I haven't finished talking yet, look at how anxious you are, hehe!"
Zhang Xitong said with lively expressions: "Remember, don't say you are a foreigner. Anyway, you speak Chinese very fluently, otherwise people may trick you. Also, if the old madam recommends a thirteen-year-old girl to you, don't
Yes, there is a saying in Fengyue Field, which is called flower testing. A little girl of twelve or thirteen years old is still young. She can't have fun when it rains, so don't waste money that is wasted. At the age of fourteen, it is called flowering, and her daughter's family will be rich.
It's time for a man to give and a woman to receive. At the age of fifteen, the girl's family will know her interest, sex, and get along well with each other. This is called picking flowers. Find an older girl who can not only serve others, but also wrap her hair.
The capital is cheaper than that of a young person."
Xia Xun said with shame: "Uh... thank you sir, sir, you are really... really knowledgeable and talented."
Zhang Xitong waved his hands modestly and said: "It's impossible to talk about, it's impossible to talk about. I just..., uh...the imperial court does not allow officials to visit prostitutes. I have never been there. This is all...what I heard, what I heard."
Xia Xun nodded quickly: "I won't talk nonsense. Then... I'll take my leave."
Xia Xun didn't dare to listen to his show off anymore, so he ran out of Honglu Temple as if running away, turned to the right, and walked away.
Of course he was familiar with the roads to the capital, but now that he was pretending to be an envoy from a foreign country, he had to pretend. Xia Xun looked around and stopped until he was sure that no one was following him, then he quickened his pace and disappeared into the night...
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In October of the golden autumn, the Qinhuai River is full of spring, and the most prosperous area is near Gongyuan. Jiangnan Gongyuan starts from Yaojia Lane in the east, Gongyuan West Street in the west, Qinhuai River in the south, and Jiankang Road in the north. Among them, Mingyuan Tower
It is surrounded by more than 20,000 dormitories for candidates to take exams. Opposite the Gongyuan and across the river are large and small government-owned and private brothels.
Every spring and autumn, tens of thousands of candidates gather in the capital. As soon as the exam is over, they patronize and become the biggest patrons of this gold selling cave. At this time, just after the results are released in autumn, countless candidates go to the Qinhuai River to have fun.
, the crowds were like weaving, and it was very lively. On the river, the light boat was swimming freely, and from time to time, students would wave and shout from the shore. When the boat docked, the boat lady gently welcomed him onto the boat, turned off the headlight, and then
We swung away from the shore and spent the night as a couple.
The houses on both sides of the river have carved railings and painted sills, silk-screened windows, and rolling bead curtains. These prostitutes' houses belong to a higher class of existence. The houses are clean and tidy, and the flowers and trees are sparse. Dogs bark at guests when they enter, and parrots call for tea.
The bustard mother greets you in the hall, making you feel like you are bathed in the spring breeze, and then a beautiful woman comes out in a beautiful dress, making your eyes dazzled by the five colors. This is the place where you spend a lot of money.
In addition, there are many painted boats. You can swim along the river, with lights and shadows, silk and bamboo music, and the windows on the boats are wide open. Friends can sit by the windows, admiring the lights and the color of the water, drinking, talking and laughing, and looking at the beauty.
The children sang and danced endlessly, and when their love reached its peak, they chose the beauty of their choice and went to the elegant room to make love.
At this time, a painting boat was parked on the riverside by the bridge. A few weeping willows by the river swayed their faint shadows and lights in the water. The willow branches were like the jade arms and pink legs of a beauty wrapped around the man's body, soothing them.
It swayed, sometimes loosened and sometimes tightened, and bursts of sound of silk and bamboo came from the boat. This was a two-story boat. Several steps were combined into a long ladder, which was built straight to the shore. There were faint conversations and laughter in the cabin.
, obviously there are already guests.
Xia Xun stood far away under a tree and glanced at the name "Yihong Fang" on the string of red lights hanging on the boat. He looked left and right again cautiously and walked towards the boat.
go……
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