Daming: At the start of the showdown, Lao Zhu was stunned

Chapter 297 The Ashamed Fujiwara

Originally, Fujiwara thought that it was because the city of Suzhou was located on the coast, and the common people were often poisoned by Japanese pirates, so they hated the Japanese people.

It was only when I saw myself in a Japanese costume that I repelled him like this.

But when he found another way and went to the place of fireworks, thinking about "playing while eating", he found that even the prostitutes who were "ruthless bitches and actors without justice" drove him out with disgust on their faces after finding out that he was a Japanese. When he went to a whore, even when he gave up the gold he took out.

Fujiwara discovered that the people of the Ming Dynasty didn't just "hate" the Japanese...

The hungry Fujiwara walked and searched all the way, and he had to bear the strange eyes of the people on the road.Even the humblest dung picker dared to yell at him: "Hey! That Japanese man, get out of here! Don't block the master's way!"

"Disrespectful! I am in the position of a minister..."

"Ah Tui! No matter what kind of father-in-law you are, a good dog won't get in the way!" The manure picker spit out thick phlegm directly on Fujiwara's Gongqing robe.Ignoring Fujiwara, who was already stunned, he walked away, muttering:

"It's really unlucky to meet Japanese people today..."

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After such a series of blows, Fujiwara seemed to lose his soul.The robes of Gongqing that he was proud of were no longer wearable.He had no choice but to take out the gold on his body and begged the two "guards" to find him a suit of clothes.It's hard to talk about it, so the "guard" bought him a coarse sackcloth.

Just like this, the two guards still showed reluctance, as if they were giving him a huge advantage by wearing Han Chinese clothes.

Putting on sackcloth, Fujiwara continued to look for a place to eat to feed his hunger, but he saw a street full of people in front of him, a prison van parked in the middle of the street, a woman was gagged, bound and kneeling in front of a stone monument.

"Who is that? Why are you kneeling here?" Fujiwara asked a passerby.

"You don't even know her?" The passer-by was not surprised when he saw that he was wearing ordinary sackcloth, and his Chinese was standard. "This is Chen Hui, the leader of the bandits! He and Zhang Shicheng's remnants, Zhang Ren and Zhang Li, colluded with Japanese pirates to seize our Suzhou!"

"A good little Han girl, why did she get mixed up with the Japanese? Isn't that a drop in price?"

"We Chinese are descendants of Yan and Huang, and the Japanese are the barbarians among the barbarians! What's the difference between them and the monkeys on the mountain!" As he spoke, he poked Fujiwara with his arm: "Do you think people can get along with monkeys? Isn't that self-indulgent?"

Fujiwara's face turned red, and he clenched the hem of Mai's clothes, not daring to speak.

"It's really...the dignified descendants of Yan and Huang... shame on you, people who lost their ancestors!" The old man shook his head and left on his own.Fujiwara stared blankly at the crowd and the bustling Suzhou City, suddenly, a sense of shame and jealousy surged out of his heart for no reason.

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"Lieutenant Shao, is the little old man right?" What Fujiwara didn't know was that after leaving him, the staggering old man quickly slipped into a side alley while he wasn't paying attention. among.

"Mr. Fang, what you said is right. Let's keep these silver taels." In the alley were Wei Shaobiao of Jinyi School, Yao Guangxiao, a black-clothed demon monk, and several others.If that Fujiwara was here at this time, he would be surprised to find that the waiter, manure picker, etc. he met just now are all in this dark alley at this moment, and exude a completely different temperament from before.

"The little old man thanked the captain first." The old man chuckled, and he did a military courtesy to Shao Biao.This person turned out to be a veteran living in Suzhou City.Speaking of it, he is also a spy in Jinyiwei at this moment.

Almost all the people that Fujiwara met were spies arranged by Jin Yiwei in advance.

"Mr. Yao is really good at predicting things." Shao Biao looked at Yao Guangxiao who was beside him with a look of indifference with a look of admiration. "The actions of this Japanese man turned out to be exactly as you expected, exactly. What's more, it was arranged in advance, and everything that man did was in Mr.'s urn..."

"Amitabha, but a small skill." Yao Guangxiao clasped his hands together. "This person lived two lives here, so he naturally drifted with the flow of people. Then he noticed that the pedestrians were abnormal, so he walked away from them. His whereabouts are not difficult to predict."

"It's Lieutenant Shao...there are so many Jinyiwei in Suzhou City, which really surprised the poor monk..."

"All people in the world are under His Majesty's might." Shao Biao cupped his fists in the direction of Ying Tian. "So, it's not surprising."

"It's just that, what's the use of humiliating this Japanese man like this? What if he gets angry because of this, turns around and deliberately leads a wrong path and harms His Highness..."

"No problem." Yao Guangxiao lightly stroked his short beard. "Your Highness is well-versed in the past and the present, and has already figured out the character of this Japanese man."

"Your Highness has already seen that although this Japanese man obeys small etiquette, he has no great righteousness. He is afraid of power but not virtuous. If he grants grace at will, I'm afraid he will look down on us instead."

"It's better to humiliate him as much as possible. On the contrary, he has a heart of admiration for me, Daming. It will be much easier to handle him in the future."

Yao Guangxiao has been observing Fujiwara's expression in the dark all the time, and found that he was quite complacent at first, probably because he thought that his identity would be valued by His Highness, so he was quite carried away.Afterwards, amidst the continuous blows and the contempt of the common people, they gradually became timid, worried, and self-doubting, and gradually discovered how low the Japanese people's status was in the eyes of the Chinese people.

Then looking at the prosperity of Suzhou and the people coming and going, envy and yearning appeared in his eyes.Everything is exactly the same as what His Royal Highness said.

"How does Your Highness know the habits of this Japanese? Also, he was so familiar with the situation of the Japanese country before..." Yao Guangxiao mused to himself, feeling strange in his heart.

In fact, Zhu Su is just guessing. After all, the Japanese of later generations have been kind to him several times, and they are disrespectful to Huaxia, which is their own cultural mother country, but they have admired it with two big fireworks and have always treated him like a son. The eagle sauce who treated him bowed his knees and tried his best to kneel and lick.

Its citizens are also extremely flattering to the white-skinned garrisons who have taught them a lesson.

This habit is known to almost the whole world in later generations.When he heard that Fujiwara, a high-ranking official, was captured by the Japanese pirates but served for him instead, Zhu Su thought that this guy must also be a cowardly man who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and has a weak heart.Sure enough, after trying this strategy, it really worked. This Fujiwara, who was originally complacent about his identity, has now fallen into deep self-doubt.

For the next three days, Fujiwara didn't dare to leave the post house easily, and even if he did, he carefully took off his official robes and changed into ordinary civilian sackcloth.For fear of being pointed at by the people along the street.He even begged to see Zhu Su several times, wanting to leave this place quickly.

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: This Japanese actually felt ashamed because of his Japanese identity.

(End of this chapter)