Chapter 180: Huh

Although Marbel can be called brave, after all, she is also a mortal in the flesh, and she will inevitably be terrified when she is in danger, and it was not until Yan Siqi's department seized the right to control the island that she finally relaxed.

At this moment, she reunited with Zheng Haizhu, who was also a woman, and she became more and more excited when she recovered, and pulled Zheng Haizhu out of the tent and came to the Japanese monks.

"Sister Azhu, this master fell into the sea and drifted here, and saved my life in front of the red hair."

When Zheng Haizhu heard this, he hurriedly clasped his palms together and bowed to the monk.

The monk stood up and bowed, his face gentle and serious, and spoke a string of Japanese.

Where can Zheng Haizhu understand, when the two sides were talking together, Yan Siqi came over with a strong black man.

When the monk saw the black man, his eyebrows widened, and he went up to take the wooden file-like tool in his hand, and thanked him one after another, and the two immediately began to communicate in Japanese.

Yan Siqi pointed to the black strong man and said to Zheng Haizhu: "Ah Zhu, this brother's surname is Liu Mingxiang, two years before I came to Japan. Last year, I brought a boat from Hirado to Tainan to meet me, and this time I went to Nanyang to recruit a lot of strong men. Yesterday, Brother Liu's department was the first to land on the island, and they are all good men! ”

Liu Xiang?

Zheng Haizhu bowed his hand to the man with a look of reverence on his face, wondering in his heart, I don't know if this person is the great pirate Liu Xiang in the Chongzhen period in history.

Looking at his young age, as well as his momentum that is more powerful than Yang Tiansheng, combined with the background of being a maritime merchant in Hirado with Yan Siqi, it is estimated that this Liu Xiang is the other Liu Xiang.

And that Liu Xiang, in the eyes of Zheng Haizhu, was full of proportion, by no means like many little brothers from Hirado, when he first saw Zheng Haizhu, even in front of Brother Yan, he would look up and down, highlighting the nature of gossip, and almost blurted out "Big brother, this is your appearance in the legend."

Yan Siqi motioned to Zheng Haizhu to follow him farther away, and explained in a low voice: "Zheng Yi is Yu Zhigao's person, and Master Yu can send him to Penghu so quickly to help, this is a matter of betraying our friendship." Although they didn't spend a single soldier, we can't pretend to be stupid, there are a lot of goods and silver coins ashore on the red-haired boat, and I have to accompany General Zheng to the election. ”

Zheng Haizhu nodded again and again.

After killing the enemy and loving the country, the next step is to practice what it means to "emotional intelligence online and divide the money as soon as possible" with your allies and colleagues.

Understand.

Zheng Haizhu also said bluntly: "You are busy, but be sure to leave me the kind of red-haired Spanish silver coins here, which is about 3,000 taels of silver from our Ming Dynasty, and I will give it to Xu Xinsu." He is a strategist, whether Yu Zhigao rewards him according to his military merits, we can't control it, but I have to give him a gratuity table to show his heart, people just promised last night, let us Songjiang do the heavy musket in the future. ”

Yan Siqi smiled.

What if this woman vomits when she sees blood, her layout in terms of human feelings and sophistication is worth how many strong ships and soldiers.

With her on land, you can rest assured.

Yan Siqi was about to turn around, but suddenly remembered another section, and told him more softly: "By the way, Dongying monk, I have asked him just now, and it is actually from Edo Zengshang Temple." That temple is the Pure Land sect, and it is the family temple of the Tokugawa shogunate. This monk's name is Yonghai, although he is not a monk in the temple, but he is good at piano painting, and he also has contacts with public temples, and he is even more yearning for the Ming terroir, you can talk to him. Didn't you have a celebrity in Songjiang to help you play the piano? Otherwise, choose a few of your good pianos and give them to him, not only to earn money, but also to help me renew my relationship with the Tokugawa family. ”

Zheng Haizhu listened intently, while quickly digesting the amount of information in Yan Siqi's words.

Last year, when she was in Tainan, Yan Siqi talked about the difference between Buddhist temples in Japan for her, Gu Shouqian, Han Ximeng and his wife.

Japan is now in the era of the shogun, and the emperor is a puppet. The Tokugawa shogunate divided temples into two categories: public and samurai.

The public temple was a temple of the emperor's lineage, and the monks were similar to the edicts of the painting academy of the Song and Song dynasties in China, and were only responsible for studying Buddhist scriptures or chanting poems and paintings.

The samurai temple was a system for the shogunate to control the minds of the Japanese people and even train monks and soldiers.

Yan Siqi was forced to leave Li Dan, and the relationship with the Tokugawa family of the shogunate and the Tagawa family of the Hirado domain were broken.

However, when it came to doing maritime trade in the Far East, especially when the shogunate gradually appeared to close off the country and the Dutch red hair, Yan Siqi could not give up the operation of the Japanese side.

Only fools who do not understand maritime trade, let alone international relations, will not be able to understand this.

Zheng Haizhu thought about it, and soon realized that it was no wonder that a figure at the level of a "group executive" like Liu Xiang was so condescending to this Japanese monk.

After Yan Siqi hurried to the beach, Zheng Haizhu turned around and saw Liu Xiang vigorously bringing a flat piece of wood and placing it under the bright sun.

The Japanese monk Yonghai carefully placed a Zhongni-style piano on the wood, and it seemed that he wanted to file a fine corner that had been soaked in the sea.

Zheng Haizhu hurriedly stepped forward and gestured to stop it, saying that he had a piano cutting workshop in Daming. The left and right masters are going to travel to the Ming Dynasty, and if the master wants to repair this qin, he is very willing to invite the master to Songjiang.

Liu Xiang, who met Zheng Haizhu for the first time, was interpreting and judging this woman in her heart.

On Ningde's side, when he was ordered to transfer from Pinghu to Taiwan, he said that the bloodline of the Zheng family no longer served the lord, and this little granddaughter who seemed to know his family background.

Just looking at the situation of Yan Siqi and her muttering and explaining in detail, it doesn't matter whether the two have a bedside relationship, the important thing is that Lao Yan obviously treats her as a confidant.

This woman, whether she looks or talks, is above Lao Yan, the eldest woman of the indigenous chieftain of Taiwan, but she doesn't do it with the daughter of the Yan family who is enjoying peace and happiness, and she has to pay attention to Ningde, and it must not be a thing in the pool.

Liu Xiang naturally reminded himself that after all, he had not yet taken the same boat to recover the country, and he and Zheng Yi had to be careful when dealing with this Zheng woman.

But when he saw that monk Yonghai that day, after hearing the invitation sent by Zheng Haizhu, he showed a rare moved expression of the people of Buddhism and said: "This is very good." I learned qin songs from the Ming people in Java, and I saw a rare song qin in the world. Back then, the Ming teacher told me that I must travel to the south of the Yangtze River in the Ming Kingdom, where there are the best luthiers and craftsmen, so there are also the best pianos. ”

Liu Xiang and this monk are also new acquaintances, thinking that they are just the monks who yearn for Chinese Buddhist monasteries in Dongying, and they are not too wary, so they still blurt out when translating to "Java".

But when I first heard "Song Qin", I was stunned.

In a flash of light, he remembered what Ning De had said.

But Zheng Haizhu was staring at herself, Liu Xiang covered it up in time, and still translated it smoothly, only eating one "Song" character.

Unexpectedly, before Zheng Haizhu asked, the Japanese monk Yonghai was as excited as if he had met an old acquaintance in another country, and he picked up a branch and drew it on the sand.

Zheng Haizhu smiled politely but sincerely, and also looked down carefully.

Looking at it, her face turned strange.

I saw the Japanese monk on the sand, writing four Chinese characters: Songshi Jian Yi.