"By the way, where did you get these foreign slaves, especially the Japanese people, who live on the fart island," Wu Yuanqing asked curiously. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ren Yazi smiled wryly and didn't answer, Wu Yuanqing was stunned for a moment and then understood, this is the secret of other people's business, how can he tell himself.

But even if people don't talk about it, Wu Yuanqing can guess eight or nine. Datang has only fought with the Turks recently, and Xue Yantuo has not yet started this battle, and no other country has fought it.

Then it is obvious that the slaves of the countries of Silla, Baekje, Goguryeo, and the Wa people could not be prisoners of war.

If they are not prisoners of war but are sold as slaves, they can only be plundered, either by their own people, or by their own people united by the Tang people.

As for saying that the slaves of the Wa Kingdom should not belong to this kind, after all, across the sea, the Tang people will hardly run to that place. Thinking about the pirates who plagued the coast for hundreds of years in the Ming Dynasty in later generations, Wu Yuanqing was more inclined to be betrayed, and the Japanese should have been caught as pirates along the coast of the Tang Dynasty. And why is there a woman in the country of the country, and it is even simpler how can there be a woman without comfort in the urine sex of that country.

When you fight a war, you have to mobilize your own domestic women to be military prostitutes, let alone pirates, and you must have brought a lot of women with your own characteristics to warm the bed.

Wu Yuanqing was right, after he whispered a few words to Ren Yazi, although Ren Yazi did not speak, he nodded faintly in agreement with his guess.

"Let's go, take the young master to see the foreign goods," Wu Yuanqing said with great interest. Changle little Lori pouted, pitifully took Wu Yuanqing's hand, and followed step by step.

"I don't know how many you're going to buy, it's better to arrange the small ones," Ren Yazi asked with a grin and a big yellow banya.

"Buy? The young master is not going to buy it, so he will have fun. Wu Yuanqing raised his eyebrows and said.

"Ah" The human tooth was dumbfounded, and his heart said that you are teasing me or something, if you don't buy it, you will put the egg or something.

"Ah what, hurry up and prepare" Wu Yuanqing kicked people's teeth on the buttocks, and said angrily: "Let the young master look happy, the young master may buy a few more in a while, but they all need to be from the Tang Dynasty." ”

"Oh, okay, the little ones are ready for you." As soon as he heard that Wu Yuanqing didn't buy people, but didn't buy foreigners, he said happily.

After a while, Ren Yazi led Wu Yuanqing to a shed covered by a curtain, Wu Yuanqing thought that the foreign goods were in the shed, but he opened the curtain and went in only to find that this was not the case at all.

After entering, there is no cave, and the shed is not independent, but connected with the surrounding sheds to besiege the city.

It's the same as the Colosseum, with a ten-foot square pit in the middle.

There were two people in the pit, wearing only fart curtains, holding sticks, and smashing each other with a few whirl, screaming. You don't need to ask, just look at the fart curtain, Wu Yuanqing knows that this Nima must be a little devil.

This kind of scene Wu Yuanqing has only seen on TV in later generations, and now it is really staged in front of his eyes, and the exciting scene of blood splashing is indeed easy to arouse people's adrenaline, especially with the shouts and cheers in the surrounding sheds, it is even more blood-pumping to watch.

After watching it for a long time, until one of them was beaten to death, Wu Yuanqing couldn't get enough of pulling Changle, who was hiding behind and covering his ears and closing his eyes, to leave the shed.

In the expectant eyes of the people, Wu Yuanqing spoke: "This show is good, the young master likes it very much, so why do you get a few more Japanese slaves, the young master still wants to watch the show." ”

Wu Yuanqing's request was immediately satisfied, and a total of five Japanese slaves, three men and two women, were brought over.

These Japanese slaves have been plundering and living along the coast of the Tang Dynasty for a long time, and all of them know Chinese.

Wu Yuanqing didn't let them do anything else, just in groups of two, and the rest were counted.

A group of twenty slapped each other, slapped each other and said loudly that the Diaoyu Islands belonged to China once.

"The Diaoyu Islands are Chinese"

"The Diaoyu Islands are Chinese"

"The Diaoyu Islands are Chinese"

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After beating twenty, change one person to count again, and the previous count is added to continue to come. Each of the five men served as a counter, and each of them received a hundred slaps in the face.

Wu Yuanqing stared at the side without blinking, none of the would-be slaves dared to steal and play tricks, how important and heavy the attack was, after a hundred slaps, the five would-be slaves all had swollen faces like pigs' heads, their teeth were either lost or loosened, their noses, ears, eyes, mouth, and seven orifices were bleeding.

After watching two good shows, Wu Yuanqing carefully selected one hundred and twenty people and returned home with Changle.

Twenty of these one hundred and twenty are Japanese slaves, because Wu Yuanqing found that this Nima watching the show of little devils slapping each other was too relieving, how could it be enough to watch it only once, and it would be necessary to see it often in the future.

So I decided to buy 20 of them and raise them at home, and when I wanted to see them, I called them to see them, and when I didn't want to see them, there was dirty work at home and hard work for them to do.

And it doesn't cost much to eat and live, just eat pig food and sleep in the pigsty.

Since being bought home by Wu Yuanqing, the twenty Japanese slaves have lived a happy life.

Wu Yuanqing is not at all at ease with these brutes who have been pirates, let alone being pirates, even if they have never been pirates, it is impossible for Wu Yuanqing to rest assured with their beastly nature engraved in their bones.

Wu Yuanqing specially asked the blacksmith at home to build twenty pairs of handcuffs and shackles for twenty Japanese slaves.

Not only was it very coarse, but it was also keyless, and the keyhole was doused with molten iron by the blacksmith after they were put on.

Not only that, but every night when I go to bed, I have to tie it again with a chain in a group of three.

Wu Yuanqing took great pains to get twenty Japanese slaves.

Normally, the Japanese slaves worked non-stop in the soap workshop, and when Wu Yuanqing inspected the workshop, the Japanese slaves were called to perform a program of slapping and shouting slogans.

Time passed in a happy atmosphere, and soon a month passed, and since the samurai soap began to be on the market, there was a soap wind blowing in Chang'an City.

The name of soap has long been circulated in the upper class, whether it is the official eunuchs or the princesses and concubines in the palace, they all want to ask for a piece but can't.

Now the samurai sell them on the cards, and these people are like crazy.

The first thing the ladies said when they came to chat and met was no longer whether you ate, but whether you washed your face with soap.

If the ladies of any rich and noble family didn't wash their faces with soap, they would be embarrassed to go out, for fear of being ridiculed.

So it didn't take long for the samurai's soap to quickly conquer the entire upper class in Chang'an City.

Every lady goes out with a fragrant smell of soap, and with this smell, ugly girls will also feel that they are beautiful.