The high autumn weather in September is cool, the sea water is so blue, the color of the jade is too light, and the color of the sapphire is too deep.

There is anticipation flowing between the sea and the sky, and the hope there is singing, just like the sweet call of the mermaid in the depths of the sea, the blue waves reflect the waiting of love, and the blue wind wanders in life...... Yes, this time Yang Yi took Qing Niang to wander.

Seven large ships, with cloud sails and slices, cleaved the waves, sailed out of Hangzhou Bend under the operation of the sailors, and then headed northeast.

This time, Yang Yi went to sea with Lu Zhen's battalion of men and horses, as well as Wang Yong's guards, a total of 600 people, and they occupied two large ships.

The remaining four were merchant ships of Han Bi'er, Lin Ruhai and others, and in addition to silk, tea, and porcelain, there were also 200 "experts" with rich experience in prospecting and refining.

Destination, Japan!

Yang Yi went this time with a silk wielding one hand and a flintlock pistol in the other.

It is estimated that this trip will be more bloody, and I didn't want to take Qing Niang with me, but Qing Niang didn't follow.

There was no way, Qing Niang didn't need to speak, her eyebrows frowned, and her clear eyes were as clear as water, and there were ripples of resentment, and Scholar Yang's mental defense collapsed, so she had to be brought along.

Previously, according to Li Xiangxian's description, Qing Niang recorded in detail the geography and human features of the mountains and rivers in the Western Regions in "Qing Niang's Wanderings". With this trip to Haidong, this book may be a little more colorful.

Behind him, the picturesque Jiangnan disappeared on the sea level; Above the sea, there is only endless blue, and the water and sky are the same color.

Qing Niang retracted her gaze and looked at Yang Yi with a smile, the sea breeze was blowing, her long skirt danced in the wind, clinging to the girl's delicate drive, outlining a slender curve like the moon, extremely moving.

"Brother Yang, is there really a mermaid in the sea?" Qing Niang's eyes were sparkling, and she asked with longing.

Yang Yi looked at her and nodded very affirmatively: "Of course, I saw one now." ”

Qing Niang naturally heard that he was talking about herself, and couldn't help but say coquettishly: "Brother Yang, people ask you really!" ”

"Hehe, Qing Niang has read more than 10,000 volumes, and she will not have read the Jin people's Ganbao's "Sou Shen Ji", Gan Bao recorded in the "Sou Shen Ji" volume 12: 'Beyond the South China Sea, there are shark people, who live in water like fish, do not waste weaving achievements, and their eyes cry, then they can produce pearls.' The mermaids mentioned by Gan Bao are mermaids, the mermaids are mysterious and beautiful, and the sharks they produce are not wet in the water, and when they cry, their tears will turn into pearls......

Qing Niang shook her head and replied: "This person has naturally read it, but the collection of "Sou Shen Ji" is some legends after all, and it cannot be taken seriously. ”

Yang Yi stood on the wide deck with her, the bow of the boat ploughed a white wave, and from time to time some mist was swept up by the wind, Yang Yi moved two steps lightly, and used his body to block in front of Qing Niang, so as not to invade her dress.

He tapped his fingers on the side of the boat and said: "Then there is also Zu Chongzhi's "Narrative of Differences" of the Southern Dynasty, which is rolled up and clouded: 'The mermaid is Quan Xianye, also known as Quan Ke. The South China Sea out of Jiao silk yarn, the spring first dive weaving, a dragon yarn, its price of more than 100 gold. I thought it was not wet when I entered the water. There is a dragon silk palace in the South China Sea, where the spring weaves silk first, and there is a white like frost in the silk'. Zu Chongzhi has made outstanding achievements in mathematics, astronomical calendars, and equipment, and his account contains details of the merman's transactions with the people on land, which should always be somewhat convincing, right? ”

Qing Niang no longer delved into it, but Yu Yu chanted: "There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and fragrant." This sentence in Li Yishan's poem "Jin Se" probably refers to the matter of the merman's blood and tears! ”

Not only this, but the poem "Kezhi" of the Du Gong Department said that a friend brought him a Quanke bead, but it was hidden in the basket for a long time, and when he opened it, the Quanke bead had turned into blood. This further confirms that the pearl is the blood and tears of the merman. ”

Yang Yi said that he wanted to laugh a little, in fact, he didn't believe that there were mermaids, and there were rumors among the ancients, even what these great poets said may not be true, but since Qing Niang likes to discuss these, Yang Yi naturally tries to make her happy.

Seeing that Qing Niang was contemplative, Yang Yi stopped bothering her, and went to the stern of the boat to chat with Lin Ruhai and others.

Lin Ruhai had been to Japan, and this time he heard that Yang Yi was going in person, and he felt that this was a rare opportunity to get closer to Yang Yi, so he came with him.

And Yang Yi doesn't know anything about Japan at the moment, since he wants to go to Japan to pan for gold, he naturally has to ask Lin Ruhai and them about the current situation in Japan.

Although he believed that with his 600 guns, it would not be a problem to rush directly into the Japanese palace to catch some princesses and concubines to warm their feet, but it would not be wrong to know a little more.

But as soon as I inquired, I found out that there is no "princess" in Japan at the moment, and all princesses are princesses.

With wine in the stern of the boat, Lin Ruhai was chubby, and after sitting on the small table opposite, he said like a few treasures: "The current Emperor of Japan was enthroned at the age of eight, and he is twenty-two years old this year. Nominally, it was regent by Fujiwara Shitsu, the head of the Fujiwara clan; However, in fact, the current government of Japan is still controlled by Emperor Horikawa's father, Emperor Shirakawa, who established a court in his residence, appointed officials such as Bedang, judges, masters, Tibetans, and other officials, and set up samurai from the north to protect Emperor Taijo and the court. The power of state affairs was returned to the court, and the court was actually hollowed out. ”

When Yang Yi heard this, he immediately became interested, what kind of emperor is twenty-two years old, and the power is still in the hands of his father, is he willing?

Well, maybe I could write something about this.

Yang Yi asked, "Outside of the forester, is there a conflict between Emperor Horikawa and Emperor Shirakawa?" ”

Lin Ruhai smiled weirdly and said, "Why not?" Although this Emperor Horikawa has an easy-going temperament, gentle and elegant, which is the opposite of the fierce temperament of Emperor Shirakawa, this person is old and always does not like others to control him, so Emperor Horikawa unites with the nominal regent Fujiwara family to regain power from Emperor Shirakawa. ”

"Good! The forester continued! "The more Yang Yi listens, the happier he becomes, the more chaotic the better! It's best if the two sides fight when we arrive, and we can also pull the side and act as a peacemaker!

Lin Ruhai then smiled and said: "Master Yang, don't you know, in order to control Emperor Horikawa, this Emperor Baihe asked Emperor Horikawa to marry his aunt, that is, Prince Atsukonai, the sister of Emperor Harikawa, when Emperor Horikawa was fourteen years old, Prince Atsukonai was thirty-two years old at that time, a full eighteen years older than Emperor Horikawa, hahaha!" ”

Yang Yi couldn't help but be shocked when he heard it, his nephew married his aunt? This...... This is really a fucking thing that only a widow can do, hehe!

It's no wonder that later generations of Waguo AV are rampant all over the world, the "entertainment industry" is unprecedentedly developed, and the emotional family has inherited the ancient tradition!

Lin Ruhai continued to laugh and said: "Bachelor Yang doesn't need to be surprised, and besides, Prince Dukonai entered the palace and was awarded the title of female emperor, and Emperor Horikawa's sister Prince Naiko was not happy, and Prince Naiko was very favored by Emperor Shirakawa, so he married his younger brother together in the same year with the order of Emperor Shirakawa, and became Emperor Horikawa's middle palace. ”

Lin Ruhai laughed after speaking, and the fat on his face trembled.

Yang Yi was completely speechless now, the country of the Japanese is the country of the Japanese! This guy who digs a river and digs a pit enjoys his aunt and then hugs his sister to bed, it's really ....... uh, don't talk about it! It's also so mad, it's this!

After hearing this, Yang Yi was a little unappetizing, and he didn't bother to ask again, Lao Tzu is here to rob the silver, whether it's your bullshit Emperor Emperor's aunt or sister, not to mention people and dogs in the same bed, Lao Tzu only needs silver, as long as he obediently hands over the silver, whatever you want!

Lin Ruhai is worthy of being a businessman, very shrewd, and seeing that Yang Yi didn't want to talk anymore, he immediately retired.

Yang Yi's sea ship is very large, the upper cabin has a hall and a room, just like a home room, Qing Niang has already been "freed" from the legend of the mermaid at this time, Yang Yi returned to the cabin, Yahuan Xiao Ai is helping to polish the ink, Qing Niang spread out the paper on the desk, and the ink is written.

Yang Yi walked lightly to the table, only to see a few lines of beautiful small words on the paper:

The sky and autumn light, turning around the emotional wounds, exploring Jin Yingzhi near Chongyang.

The first time I tried thin clothes, the green ants tasted new, and gradually there was a wind, a rain, and a cool.

…… After reading Qing Niang's book, Yang Yi was both a little pitiful and a little funny, Qing Niang's heart is too emotional, and she often feels sad about spring and autumn, that's all, what does this 'turn to love hurt' mean? The little girl is clearly moaning without disease!

Qing Niang saw him walk to the table and look carefully, and glanced at him leisurely, revealing a bit of Niuni's color.

Ha! I'm sorry little girl!

Yang Yi laughed, took a pen, spread the paper on the other side of the table, and then dipped it in thick ink, and waved it:

The young man does not know the taste of sorrow, falls in love with the floor, falls in love with the floor, and says sorrow for the new words.

Now I know all the sorrows, I want to say that I will rest, I want to say that I will rest, but I will say that the weather is cool and autumn!

After Yang Yi finished writing, he put down his pen and looked at Qing Niang with a smile, Qing Niang's face was even redder this time, like a spring flower in February, holding his arm, shaking unswaying.

"Hahaha...... Qing Niang, what do you say about my song "Picking Mulberries"? Yang Yi hugged the girl's slender waist and laughed loudly.

Qing Niang stomped her feet, and for the first time crusaded against the poetry of Scholar Yang: "Hmph! Not good! is old-fashioned, Brother Yang is clearly laughing at others. ”

"Yes? How dare you, how dare you, my Qingniang is the most talented woman in the world, who dares to laugh at you, I will destroy him......"

"Ah, Brother Yang, you're so bad!"

"Really? Look, there's no ...... in the sores on my head."

"You're still talking nonsense, you're still talking nonsense......"

Yang Yi realized that Qing Niang had also practiced two-finger Zen, and the jade hand like spring onion reached out, not twisting the soft meat around the waist, but twisting the arm, but the effect was equally significant.

"Hiss....... Qingniang spare her life! Spare your life! Xiaosheng doesn't dare anymore! ”

"Hee-hee-hee......"

Qing Niang smiled, the pear socket on her cheeks was shallow, like a blue with dew, and the autumn waves were rippling.

"That's right! Qing Niang! What I want to say is, Brother Yang, I can't see you sad, I would rather you not write so many poems, I just hope you can be carefree and smile every day, do you understand? ”

Qing Niang is made of water, after listening to Yang Yi's words, a faint hot mist floated in her eyes, she didn't say anything, just gently leaned her head into Yang Yi's arms, full of attachment and warmth.

(To be continued)