Chapter 296 Messy teng'yuan
A group of people were full of questions, and as soon as the Japanese man left, Zhu Di couldn't help getting up and asking: "Old Wu, this Japanese man is obviously fooling us, why do you keep him? Could it be that he really coveted the so-called Treasure?"

Even the young Zhu Di could guess that these Japanese people who licked blood must not have much oil and water in their lair.If he really saved some treasure, why would that Oida family be a Japanese pirate floating around in the sea?

This Fujiwara Shinpei is just using this as an excuse to swindle the opportunity to live a few more days and wait for an opportunity to escape.

I'm afraid that in my heart, I'm still secretly laughing at them for being so foolish!

"Fourth Brother, don't be angry." Zhu Su said with a smile. "As far as his idea is bad, how could I not know?"

"It's just a trick, just use him." Zhu Su smiled, "I just want to use his identity to let the Emperor Lao Shizi of the Japanese know that my Ming Dynasty will help him put down the chaos. So that he can send troops to my Ming Dynasty for help. .”

"This matter requires the help of the two gentlemen..."

Then he called Yao Guangxiao and Gao Qi who were standing behind him, and gave them some instructions.

"In that case, I'll arrange it later." Yao Guangxiao and Gao Qi clasped their fists together.

"Go, go." Zhu Su waved his hand.

……

Let's say that Fujiwara Xinping, the Japanese man, left the government office.Can't help but feel a little proud.He was captured by Nao Ooida before, relying on his status as Shao Nayan's official minister, but he became a small leader among the Japanese pirates.

Now in the Ming country, he can actually use his status to make the emperor's son "treat him differently".Even as soon as he left the government office, the general returned the money that had been looted from him.

Fujiwara couldn't help but feel complacent about his "nobility".

Without saying a word, Cao Yuan sent him directly to the posthouse in Suzhou City.

Fujiwara sat in the house for a long time, and couldn't help but feel a little angry when he couldn't wait for the food to be delivered from the post house.When I opened the door, I saw two guards "guarding" me at the door, so I said with the air of a Japanese official:

"Could it be that Ming officials don't know how to treat guests? Why is there no food at dusk?"

"What bookbag did the pirate drop?" The soldier on the left was confused, and asked his companion on the right with a confused face.

"It seems to be begging for food?" The soldier on the right has a little more ink than him, but it is obvious that there is not much more. "The Japanese like to learn from our nobles, but they can't learn from them. When did you see our Highness talking like this?"

"That's what you said. A mere Japanese is worthy of being compared with His Highness?" the soldier on the left said disdainfully.

"That's right. A mere Japanese!"

The soldier on the right looked approving, as if the word "Japanese" carried some disgusting factor.Both of them looked at Fujiwara with disgusted eyes.

Although they use the Suzhou dialect, there are similarities between the dialect and the official dialect of Ming Dynasty.Even if it is true that there is a language barrier, the disgust in the eyes of the two of them is enough to tell that it must not be a good word.Fujiwara's face was dark, and he wanted to scold at first, but he glanced at the knives hanging from the waists of the two soldiers, after thinking about it, he chose to pretend that he didn't understand.

"Guards, you don't need to be as knowledgeable as them." Fujiwara comforted himself, remembering that His Highness once said that he didn't limit his actions, so he decided to go out to find some food by himself.I have heard about the great prosperity of the Great Tang Dynasty for a long time. If I think about it, the Ming Dynasty, which is also a kingdom of heaven, will not be too far behind, right?
Fujiwara tentatively left the post house.Sure enough, the two soldiers did not stop, but followed from a distance.He picked up the money that the Ming army had returned to him, left the post house and walked into the market.

Thanks to the efforts of Wei Guanru, Taisu and other civil officials, today's Suzhou has roughly recovered the prosperity of seeking the sun; it is because the flood is over, the Japanese pirates have retreated, and even the closed city gates have been opened, and everyone is beaming. .

"The Kingdom of Heaven is really prosperous!" Fujiwara was amazed.It was still the first lunar month at this time, and the whole market was full of colorful lights and crowds.The people of Suzhou are really worried about this new year. Now that they have received the assurance that they are already safe, they can let go of their scruples and celebrate. Naturally, they are more joyful than usual.Seeing Fujiwara as if entering heaven, compared with the desolate and boring scenery of his hometown Kyoto, he immediately felt ashamed.

This is just Suzhou!I heard that Yingtian, the capital of the Celestial Dynasty, is several times more prosperous than here!
After all, it was the dignity of being a minister and his stomach that was rumbling like thunder that pulled Fujiwara back from his thoughts.He decided to find a restaurant to eat something first.I happened to see a restaurant named "Building in a Building", and the waiter at the door was nodding and bowing, entertaining customers.

Unexpectedly, he had just stepped into a restaurant when he was chased out by the waiter in sackcloth: "Go, go. Hurry up, don't affect our restaurant's business."

Fujiwara was stunned: "You, rude! I have money! Why don't you accept me!" He said and took out a penny. "Serve me well, the money is yours."

"Hey, the Chinese language is good, but you Japanese, are you worthy of my service?" The waiter in the shop got angry instead, and raised his hand and threw the hanging money aside. "See there? Japanese people are not allowed to enter this restaurant!"

Fujiwara looked at the place pointed by Xiao Er, and saw a wooden sign hanging beside the door that clearly said: Japanese pirates and dogs are not allowed to enter.

"Nani!" Fujiwara felt blood rushing to his forehead.I was actually... being equated with a dog?

He wanted to get angry, but only then did he realize that almost everyone was looking at him with disgust and pointing fingers.

"I am a noble official, not a Japanese pirate!" Fujiwara argued.

"That's not the same as a Japanese?" The waiter sneered.Just at this time, a customer in ordinary clothes stepped into the restaurant, and the waiter immediately changed his face: "Hey, sir, come to eat? Please come inside!"

Seeing that his attitude towards an ordinary customer was better than that of himself, Fujiwara was even more indignant.He wanted to let those two "guards" stand out for him, but he only saw them standing far away, even showing the appearance of watching a show.

Just kidding, the real task of the two of them is to supervise this fellow so that he does not let him run away secretly, and they are not really serving as his guards!
Fujiwara was frustrated in front of Xiao Er, but there was nothing he could do.Seeing that more and more people surrounded him and pointed at him, he had to walk away in embarrassment.But when he changed to other restaurants and wanted to fill his stomach, he found that for some reason, all the stores in the city had unanimously hung wooden signs saying "No pirates and dogs allowed".

"Could it be, has this become a custom in this Daming city?" Fujiwara was confused.

(End of this chapter)

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