Wang Feng did not hide his identity and asked again: "I am the emperor of China, who are you?" ”

In Japan at that time, Chinese was a common character, but the pronunciation and meaning were different from China, Wang Feng spoke Japanese is modern standard Japanese, this beggar is accent, is Japanese before the Meiji language reform, heard vaguely, but still understood the meaning of the Chinese emperor, immediately covered his mouth in shock, and then his eyes appeared suspicious.

Because in his impression, even if the Japanese emperor no longer has real power, the pomp and circumstance of going out is indispensable, and this man who claims to be the emperor of China, except for two women by his side, does not have a retinue, and it is almost the same as a gentleman, where does he look like an emperor? Especially when walking on the street, it is incredible to meet a random person who turns out to be the emperor of China, right?

If he came to the door to ask for a meeting, and Wang Feng appeared in the strict palace ban, there would definitely be no suspicions, but in this case, whoever met would have a little muttering in his heart.

She is the palace maid who took the initiative to ask Ying to come to China for help, after leaving the palace from the secret passage that night, hid in the tavern until dawn, and then slipped out of the city, all the way to the seaside, in order to take the merchant ship to Shanghai, China, could not bear the exploitation of the shipowner, when she came to Shanghai, she had been squeezed out of everything, fortunately she inquired about some basic information about China, and knew that along the Yangtze River all the way to the west, you can reach the capital of China, Nanjing.

She had no sense of seeking help from the local government or the garrison, and in China, except for those who traded with Japan, almost no one knew Japanese, because of the language barrier and shyness. She could only stagger on her own, relying on the handouts of well-wishers along the way. After sleeping in the open air, I finally arrived in Nanjing. And she herself has made herself look like a beggar.

Speaking of which, after suffering so much, it is also due to the fact that the entry and exit management system at that time was very imperfect, otherwise at the moment of disembarkation, she should be detained and interrogated, and when the reason is understood, someone will naturally send her to Nanjing.

The palace maid said in disbelief: "You, you are really the emperor of China?" In your China. Pretending to be the emperor is to exterminate the nine clans, don't joke with me, I have important things to meet with the Chinese authorities, since you can communicate with me, then, you take me to your Chinese officials, I promise, I will not tell you about pretending to be the emperor of China. “

Wang Feng smiled dumbly and said, "Even you know that pretending to be the emperor will punish the nine clans, so who else dares to pretend?" Go ahead. What's the matter with you? “

The palace maid still couldn't believe it: "How can you prove your identity?" “

Wang Feng turned his head and beckoned without thinking: "Yang Shuijiao, show her my seal." “

"Oh!" Yang Shuijiao returned to the car, took a treasure seal, and handed it to the palace maid. Regardless of whether people can understand it or not, he kindly reminded: "Be careful, don't fall." Otherwise, even if you are not punished for the great sin of disrespect, you will not be able to pay for it. ”

This is a Hetian jade treasure seal. Longniu, half a foot square. The seal is engraved on the bottom of the seal of the Chinese emperor, and the palace maid looks at it carefully, and it took a long time to identify the four seal characters at the bottom of the seal.

At this time, even if she still had some suspicions, she couldn't care about it, and immediately knelt down with a thud and said sadly: "The slave maid is called Nanako Matsushima, and she is the maid of Her Royal Highness of Japan. "Huh?" Wang Feng heard the news of Xiaoming's violent death, and also knew that Xiaoming's female emperor was called Jiujo Shuzi, which was equivalent to the imperial concubine of the Qing Dynasty.

"This is not the place to talk, get up and follow us in the car!" Wang Feng said in a low voice.

In an instant, Wang Feng's momentum was undoubted, this palace maid named Nanako Matsushima was no longer a fake, after all, she had served Jiujo Shuzi for a long time, and she was most familiar with this kind of momentum, and she was born with a sense of fear, especially Wang Feng was the emperor of a big country with real power, his hands were stained with blood, and the power of the emperor was more than a thousand times stronger than that of filial piety.

"Slaves and maids knock to see the emperor!" Nanako Matsushima bowed down and left tears of excitement.

Wang Feng hurriedly gave Zhou Xiuying a look, and Zhou Xiuying helped Nanako Matsushima up and got into the car with Wang Feng and Yang Shuijiao.

Zhou Xiuying sat in the passenger seat, Yang Shuijiao stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove forward, but Nanako Matsushima was very uneasy, only sitting on half of her buttocks, shrinking in the corner of the door, because Wang Feng was sitting next to her.

That's the Emperor of China, and she's sitting on a stool with the Emperor of China.

If she is neatly dressed and her body exudes an attractive woman's fragrance, she will not hide so far, but at this time, she has not taken a bath since she left the Kyoto Imperial Palace, and she has been running around for nearly a month in the early summer of April and May, not to mention unkempt, and there is an unpleasant smell of sweat on her body, she is afraid that she will smoke Wang Feng.

Wang Feng didn't care at all, just kidding, just came out of the black people, even if Oriental women don't take a bath for a month, can they smell worse than black people? At the moment, he dragged Nanako Matsushima to the middle and said, "I'm not a flood beast, don't sit so far, let's talk about something." ”

"Oooh! Your Majesty, wait a minute, I have a letter from Her Royal Highness. Perhaps Japanese women are really not ashamed of the fruity body, Matsushima Nanako generously untied the outer garment, and calmly untied the inner clothes, layer by layer uncovered the white cloth that wrapped the chest, until the chest and abdomen were all fruity, and lifted the robe, to the side, a six-foot gown suddenly appeared, that's not all, and pulled the thin rope away, little by little the blood book wrapped around the rope rolled out.

Nanako Matsushima was like no one around, and she could see it clearly from the rearview mirror, Zhou Xiuying's eyelids jumped, and Yang Shuijiao's hand holding the steering wheel trembled a little, and she couldn't help whispering: "Hey, you said that this Japanese woman wouldn't be trying to seduce Wang Feng, right?" ”

Zhou Xiuying hesitated for a moment, and also whispered: "It shouldn't be, although her breasts are quite delicate and her figure is very slim, but her body is so dirty and the smell is quite heavy, even if she wants to seduce, she has to wash it and seduce again, you have to be a little self-aware." ”

"The Japanese are really unreasonable!" Yang Shuijiao stared at the rearview mirror for a while, Nanako Matsushima's expression was very flat, without any coquettishness or shyness, it really didn't seem to be seducing Wang Feng, which made her very incomprehensible, so she had to shake her head and hold back a sentence.

Wang Feng's heart was extremely helpless, he had long heard that Japanese women in the Edo period were very casual, but he didn't expect that it would be so casual, Nanako Matsushima is very natural, and he is not ashamed at all, but he can't, after all, a slightly educated man, except in a specific environment, generally does not stare at the fruit of a strange woman, he can only unnaturally look aside.

"This is a letter for help written by Her Royal Highness with her own blood, please take a look." After about two minutes, Nanako Matsushita finally took down the blood book, turned around, and presented it to Wang Feng with both hands.

(To be continued.) )

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