The two Japanese samurai suddenly convulsed and looked up at Hayashi Yizhe, their eyes full of horror and despair. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Yizhe looked at their eyes and said leisurely: "In the world, there are many things, you can repent if you do wrong, you can change your past mistakes, but there are also many things, you can only be wrong once, and if you are wrong once, you will never have the opportunity to repent again, just like you are now." Human life is only a short period of time, there is no way to try everything, in other words, there is no way to try every result, therefore, we have a human ethics, good and evil decomposition, from these, tell us what things can be done, what things cannot be done, what things should be done, and what things should not be done. If he ignores human morality, ignores the rules, confuses black and white, and perverts good and evil, then that person is also an evil person, and the wicked person cannot be left behind, unless the person does not know that what he does is evil—"

The two Japanese samurai looked at Hayashi Yoshizhe's eyes, and the originally fierce and fierce light gradually weakened and disappeared, replaced by hope and begging.

"I know that you are forced to come to Taiwan to do such things because of your livelihood," Lin Yizhe said slowly, with a strange softness in his voice, "And have you ever thought about who caused you to fall to this step today!" ”

At this time, no one found out what Lin Yizhe had done to these two Japanese samurai.

"Yaga! Yaga! After listening to the interpreter's explanation, the two Japanese samurai lowered their heads and slammed their fists against the ground.

Seeing the abnormal movement, several Fubiao guards hurriedly blocked in front of Lin Yizhe and raised their guns to aim at the two, but the two did not raise their heads, but slammed the ground vigorously, so that their fists were oozing blood.

"You were originally a samurai with status and status in the country, but now you look at yourself, what have you become? Man is not like man, ghost is not like a ghost, but has your government ever ruled over you? ”

"They came to power under the name of 'a rich country and a strong army', saying that they wanted to build a strong Japan, but what is the result now? You were originally samurai with a glorious family history, you regarded the honor of the samurai as your life, you were the defenders of the country and the people, you killed the enemy on the battlefield and shed blood, and you were proud to die in front of the monarch's horse! But now? You are walking down the street, and you are not even allowed to wear your own knife! The sword is sent by the soul of the samurai! And now it's been deprived! Can a samurai be called a samurai without a sword? ”

Hearing this, the two Japanese samurai knelt there, knocked their foreheads on the ground, and actually cried loudly.

"I understand your situation, a dignified warrior, who was forced by the government to fall to such a point, without the slightest dignity, anyone who sees it will cry!" Lin Yizhe's voice was soft and cordial, as well as pity and sympathy, "This time, you came to Taiwan, although you committed the crime of robbery, but there is a reason for the incident, the court understands your difficulties, and will not condemn you, but will hold your government responsible!" You can go back to your homeland safely! Rest assured! ”

After listening to the translation and paraphrasing of the general matter, the two Japanese samurai raised their heads, looked at Lin Yizhe with tears in their eyes, and said a lot more.

"My lord, they said, thanks to the grace of the lord not to kill and the magnanimity of the imperial court, they were forced by their livelihood, and they were unwilling to be in the company of the untouchables, and sold their labor, so they came to Taiwan to do this despicable deed, and they said that they were willing to serve the Qing court to atone for their previous sins! We kindly ask for your acceptance! The general said to Lin Yizhe.

Listening to the translator's words, Yang Zaiyuan couldn't help but be taken aback, he looked at Lin Yizhe, and just happened to see a strange light flashing in Lin Yizhe's eyes.

"This matter can be discussed slowly, two of you, please get up!" Lin Yizhe stepped forward and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of support, and the two Japanese samurai stood up, wiped the tears on their faces and the blood on their foreheads with their sleeves, and just looked at Lin Yizhe with expectant eyes.

"Come, take these people to wash up, change into clean clothes, change into a better house, and provide food from our provisions, and do not abuse them." Lin Yizhe turned around and commanded.

Lin Yizhe turned his head, looked at the two Japanese samurai kindly, and said, "Please go over and wash up and change your clothes first, I still have important things to do at night, and I want to talk to them." ”

The two Japanese samurai listened to the translation of the general matter, solemnly bowed to Lin Yizhe and bowed 90 degrees, and then went out of the house with the other two Japanese guards.

"Do you really want to take these two Japanese people in?" Yang Jae-won watched the Japanese come out of the house and asked.

"Since the Japanese samurai want to naturalize my Qing Dynasty, why not?" Lin Yizhe smiled, "Moreover, now is the right time to use them to embarrass the Japanese government." ”

"Humble and stupid, I don't know how adults are going to use these two?" Yang Zaiyuan asked with some curiosity.

"I want them to put on a good show for the Japanese, that's all." Lin Yizhe smiled slightly, "The heavenly opportunity cannot be leaked for the time being, and you will understand when the time comes, hahahaha." ”

Chicken Coop Port, Government Office Station.

"Excuse me, is Lord Futailin back?"

At this time, it was already noon, and when he saw the servant who delivered the meal coming in, Yanagihara Maemitsu couldn't wait to ask.

"How many times have I told you! The lord went into the mountain to Fufan, and told us to entertain you, saying that he would come back to see you! The servant replied impatiently.

"But we've been held here for more than three months!" Yanagihara Maemitsu was so anxious that he actually talked about international law to the servant in front of him, "According to the public law of all countries, your country is illegally detained!" ”

"Yo! Lord Yanagihara, what is the public law of all countries, the villain doesn't understand, the little one just brings you food, and it's useless for you to say this to the villain. The servant rolled his eyes when he looked up to the sky, of course, he still said very politely, "You, let's wait for Lord Lin to come back and talk to him!" ”

"Since Lord Lin is not here, then please help me pass through and let me meet Lord Daotai!" Yanagihara Maekoku.

"Yo! Yanagihara-sama, you're a villain! The servant put the food on the table, hugged his fist to Yanagihara Qianguang, and hawed his waist, "The villain is just a handyman in this building, not to mention Lord Wu and Lord Yang of the head town, even the county master can't see it!" Don't think about it. Let's wait for Lord Lin to come back! This entire Taiwan government, now he is the biggest, the most calculated, you better be patient, you have been waiting for these three months, and it is not bad these days, do you say that this is the reason? ”

Yanagihara Maemitsu listened to the servant's words, and there was nowhere to vent the fire in his stomach, so he could only sit on the rattan chair with a heavy ass, and sat on the rattan chair with a creaky sound.

"Lord Yanagihara, the food is ready, you can use it slowly." The servant pointed to the rather hearty meal on the table, and said, "Don't be anxious, you can eat and sleep well here, and it will not hurt to wait a few more days." Don't be like that master, what is it called, smashing dishes and bowls at sky-high prices, no, it has caused the general adult to be on fire, and he has been put in a black prison to eat prison food. ”

Hearing that Shiki Kayama had been imprisoned, Yanagihara Maemitsu couldn't help but be surprised.

He just wanted to ask the servant to give the unknown general a little word, begging him to let Biryama Shiki come out, but when he remembered that Birshan's arrogance and arrogance towards him, he suppressed the words of intercession on his behalf.

After the servant retired and left, Yanagihara Maemitsu sighed, put his mind at ease for the time being, picked up his chopsticks, and began to eat.

It may be that Lin Yizhe specially arranged to treat himself as a diplomat, and the meals provided to him by the Chinese can be said to be quite delicious, much better than what he eats in Japan, and the amount is also sufficient, one meal is equal to the amount of food for two people in Japan. In line with the principle of not wasting, Yanagihara Maemitsu ate all the food, and even ate every grain of rice in the rice bowl.

Yanagihara Maemitsu finished eating, sat on the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, and after a while, the servant came to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Yanagihara Maemitsu opened his eyes, just nodded at him kindly, and did not talk to him anymore, and the servant did not say much to him, after packing up his things, he said hello and left.

Probably because he had eaten too much, the blood in his whole body flowed to his stomach, and Yanagihara Maemitsu felt a little sleepy, so he lay down on the bed to rest, and fell asleep after a while.

These days, somehow, Yanagihara Maemitsu has the same dream every night.

There was a gray sky, a boiling black cloud, a cold sword light, a meteor-like cannonball, a rising gunsmoke, and a splash of blood, but there was no sound, and there was a terrible dead silence in the air.

Yanagihara Maemitsu saw a man dressed in Japanese samurai armor, with a black flag on his back, and a long knife in his hand rushing in front of him, he unconsciously raised his hand and fired a shot, opening a bloody hole in his chest, and the long knife in the opponent's hand also slashed his neck.

The samurai looked down at the hole in his chest, and steaming blood spurted out, reminding Yanagihara of the well in his hometown.

The samurai fell, and Yanagihara Maemitsu turned his head to see a Japanese officer in black clothes and a hat on his head, lying quietly in the dirt, his face blurred with black and red blood, and the knife in his hand had been broken. His eyes were still stubbornly open, staring fixedly at the gloomy sky, maybe he saw his father, right? Or is it the girl he loves? Yanagihara Maemitsu didn't know his name and couldn't recognize who he was.

The pain pierced his consciousness like an arrow, and the dream was so real, but he didn't die after all.

The people who have lived on their land for generations must have died out by now, right?

They are heroes, but no one will remember.

The samurai who had poured into the city on the corpses of their enemies, laughed and cut off the heads of their captives, and ostentatiously picked at the tips of their spears had disappeared into the blood and fire of the birth of New Japan.