Fujiwara originally thought that it was because the city of Suzhou was located on the coast, and the people were often tortured by Japanese pirates, so the Japanese people harbored hatred in their hearts.
That's why I feel so repelled when I see myself wearing Japanese clothes.
But when he found another way and went to the land of fireworks with the idea of "eating and having fun", he found that even the prostitutes who were "heartless bitches and actors without justice" kicked him out with disgust after finding out that he was a Japanese.
When he was released from prostitution, even the gold he took out was thrown away.
Fujiwara discovered that the people of the Ming Dynasty did not seem to simply "hate" the Japanese...
Fujiwara, who was hungry, walked and searched all the way. He had to bear the strange looks of the people on the road. Even the humblest dung picker dared to yell at him: "Hey! That Japanese, get out of here! Don't stop the master.
road!"
"Discourteous! He is in the position of a public minister..."
"Ah Tui! Don't care if I'm a father-in-law, a good dog won't block the way!" The dung picker spit thick phlegm directly on Fujiwara's official robe. Ignoring Fujiwara who was already stunned, he left with a mouthful of phlegm.
There is a lot of chattering:
"Tomorrow I met a Japanese. Isn't it really unlucky..."
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With such a series of blows coming from the east, Fujiwara felt as if he had lost his soul. The official robe that he was originally proud of could no longer be worn. He had to take out the gold he had and beg the two "guards"
"Looking for some clothes for him. After some hard talking, the "guard" got him a pair of coarse linen clothes.
At that moment, the two guards looked very reluctant, as if they would be taking advantage of him by wearing Han Chinese clothes.
Fujiwara, who was in Mai, continued to look for a place to eat something to satisfy his hunger, but he saw a street in front of him that was bustling with people. There was a prison van parked in the middle of the street, and a woman was gagged, tied and kneeling in front of a stone monument.
"Who is that? Why are you kneeling there?" Fujiwara asked a passerby.
"I don't even know her?" A passer-by saw that he was wearing common people's linen clothes and could speak Chinese well, so he was not surprised. "Then the bandit leader Chen Hui! Just him and Zhang Shicheng's remnants Zhang Ren and Zhang Li.
Colluded with the Japanese pirates to plot to seize their Suzhou!"
"Why is a good Han girl getting mixed up with Japanese people? Doesn't that mean the price has dropped?"
"We Han people, descendants of Yan and Huang, can we, the Japanese, be barbarians among barbarians? What's the difference between us and the monkeys in the mountains!" As he said, he poked Fujiwara with his arm: "I said, can humans mix with monkeys?
?Doesn’t that mean you are willing to be humble?”
Fujiwara's face turned red, he squeezed the corners of Mai's clothes tightly, and did not dare to speak.
"Is it true... the dignified descendants of Yan and Huang... you are a disgrace, you are a disgrace to your ancestors!" The old man shook his head and left. Fujiwara stared blankly at the crowd and the prosperity of Suzhou City, and for a moment
Suddenly, Ye Chang's shame and jealousy surged out of his heart for no reason.
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"Captain Shao, are you right?" Fujiwara didn't know. After leaving him, the shambling old man quickly slipped into a nearby alley while he wasn't paying attention.
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"Mr. Fang, what I said is very wrong. Just put away those silver coins." Those in the alley are none other than Jinyi Xiaowei Shaobiao, the black-robed demon monk Yao Guangxiao, and several others. If not, then Fujiwara is here at this time,
He would be surprised to find that the waiters, dung pickers, etc. he had just met were all in that dark alley at the moment, and they exuded a completely different temperament from just now.
"The little old man is going to kill Colonel Nao first." The old man chuckled and paid military courtesy to Shao Biao. This man was actually a veteran living outside Suzhou City. If we talk about it, he
At this moment, he also holds the position of spy in Jinyiwei.
Basically all the people Fujiwara met were spies arranged by Kinyiwei in advance.
"Mr. Yao really predicts things well." Shao Biao looked at the indifferent Yao Guangxiao next to him with a look of admiration. "The actions of the Japanese were exactly as I expected, and they were arranged in advance.
, everything that man did was actually in the teacher’s jar..."
"Amitabha, little Ji'er." Yao Guangxiao clasped his legs together. "This person has lived in this place for two lifetimes, and he naturally drifts with the flow of people. Then he noticed that the pedestrians were unusual, so he walked away from them. His whereabouts are not difficult to predict.
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"Not Shao Xiaowei... There are so many royal guards in Suzhou City, which really surprises the poor monk..."
"People from Tiandong are all in the east of Tianmighty Heaven." Shaobiao clasped his fists in the direction of Yingtian. "This is not surprising."
"No, what's the use of humiliating the Japanese like that? What if he becomes resentful and turns around and deliberately takes a wrong path to harm the emperor..."
"It doesn't matter." Yao Guangxiao lightly stroked his short beard. "The east side of the palace is knowledgeable and transparent. He has already figured out the Japanese's character."
"The east of the palace has already seen that although the Japanese obeys the small etiquette, he has no great righteousness. He is afraid of power and not virtuous. If he does not grant kindness at will, he is afraid that he will look down on him."
"It's better to humiliate him to the extreme, and instead make him admire Ming Dynasty. After that, it will be much easier to control him."
Yao Guangxiao had been observing Fujiwara's expression in the dark and found that he was quite complacent at first. He should have thought that his identity could be taken seriously by the palace master, so he was quite carried away. Later, amid the continuous blows and the contempt of the people,
Gradually, he became timid, worried, and doubtful about himself. Gradually, he discovered whether the status of the Japanese in the eyes of the Chinese people was so low.
Then when he looked at the prosperity of Suzhou and the people coming and going, his eyes showed envy and yearning. Everything was exactly the same as what Wu Diandong said.
"How does the master of the palace know the habits of the Japanese? It's very, very wrong that the situation in the Japanese country is so precious..." Yao Guangxiao muttered to himself, feeling strange in his heart.
In fact, Zhu Su was just guessing. After all, the Japanese in later generations were kind to him by mistake many times. Not to mention the fact that China, his own cultural motherland, was disrespectful, they mistakenly rewarded him with two big fireworks and always regarded him as his son.
Yingjiang, who was treated so wrongly, knelt down and did his best to kneel and lick her.
Its citizens also once taught their red-skinned garrison a lesson, extremely low-spirited.
Such habits are almost known to the whole world in later generations. When he heard that Fujiwara, a high-ranking official, was captured by the Japanese pirates but instead worked for them, Zhu Su thought that he must be greedy for life and afraid of death, and has a weak will.
Sure enough, once the strategy was tried, it worked. Fujiwara, who was originally very complacent about his identity, now fell into deep self-doubt.
For three days in a row, Fujiwara did not dare to leave the post house easily, and even if he went out, he carefully took off his official robes and put on ordinary common people's linen clothes. He was afraid of being pointed out by the people on the street. More
Fu asked to see Zhu Su several times and wanted to leave that place as soon as possible.
When Yao Guangxiao and Shao Biao came to report, Zhu Su, who was having breakfast with Zhu Xi and Zhu Di, could hardly hold back his laughter: That Japanese really felt ashamed of himself because of his Japanese identity.