"Ah, I really want to go ashore~~~"

"Where is this? Dengzhou Mansion? ”

"What Dengzhou Mansion, it's almost 20 days, how can it still be in Dengzhou Mansion."

"I heard that this is the legendary Wakokuya."

"Don't say it, I really want to go ashore."

Liu Yifeng turned his head to look at the noise in the cabin, turned around and continued to say to the leaders of the five trading houses, including Feng Shuo: "The captain has warned me that they are going to buy a batch of goods from Heichicheng, and whoever touches this batch of goods will die. But I promise you, before the crew kills the man who touched the cargo, I'll put him half dead! ”

Feng Shuo and the others didn't quite understand why Liu Yifeng was so cautious at first, until they found that more than 30 people who were tightly wrapped, but knew from their figures that they were women had boarded the boat.

Woman!

Among these people, nearly half of them have never even touched a woman's hand, and the other half began to explain women's wells to them half-showing off and half-popularizing science.

There was an air of obscenity throughout the cabin, and everyone was swallowing saliva while adjusting the elasticity of their cotton pants, and their foreheads were covered with beads of sweat.

The crew is actually similar, but they have all taken turns to vent in the past 3 days of docking in Black Akagi, and when they think of the reward announced by the captain, everyone stares at those dangerous people and does not let them get close to this group of women.

"Liu Yifeng! These women, can we ......"

"You're thinking about fart."

Liu Yifeng ruthlessly interrupted Feng Shuo's wishful thinking, and after reiterating to them again the importance of controlling those people who had become wolves, he walked out of the cabin.

He had this right, and he was the only one among the people who could go out of the cabin freely, and the crew did not stop him.

Liu Yifeng wanted to see if these ancient Fusang women had shaved off their eyebrows, painted their teeth black, and their faces were as white as if they were painting walls like they had seen in later documents.

The result is a group of ordinary small women with yellow faces and thin muscles, with an average of about 1.3 to 1.4 meters, and they are naturally not good-looking.

In fact, the kind of ancient Fusang woman with black teeth, white face and no eyebrows in Liu Yifeng's impression is still the makeup that can only be worn by the female dependents of the Fusang aristocratic class.

Liu Yifeng felt that Sister Feng could be regarded as a beauty if she threw herself into this group of women, and felt that it was really boring, so she returned to the cabin.

There was saliva on the corner of Ao Bai's mouth and he was listening to Feng Shuo bragging about how wonderful a woman was, the old man Ni Kantu curled up and tried to hide some of his physiological reactions, and Li Hongji, although his face was indifferent, but his ears were erected.

Liu Yifeng began to sigh: Ancient virgins are really miserable, modern virgins at least have images and pictures to see, and countless teachers who are both virtuous and artistic have worked hard to teach. And some ancient virgins may not know what the ketones under a woman's clothes look like until they die.

After all, the ancient Qinglou was already considered a middle-class consumption, and there were very few of them, and most of them were directly sold into slavery to large families.

Thinking of this, he issued another rule: no traditional craftsmanship is allowed in the cabin!

The strange thing is that "traditional craftsmanship" is the self-consolation of men in later generations, and more than 200 people actually understood it in seconds without any obstacles, which made Liu Yifeng sigh.

In Edo City, thousands of miles away from Heichicheng, Liu Yifeng's impression of a Fusang woman with black teeth and white face and no eyebrow makeup is serving Yang Changbai, Sun Xin and Sangui.

But it really took a lot of perseverance for the three of them to control themselves not to hit them!

Song Yingxing had already informed them in advance that the women who served them at the banquet were all the daughters of the high-level of the Japanese Kingdom, and they were all unmarried yellow flower daughters, and even hinted that they could sleep without any responsibility.

For the ruling class of the Wa Kingdom, their daughter can conceive the seed of the officials of the Celestial Empire, and they are extremely happy whether the officials of the Celestial Empire recognize it or not. Not to mention that Tokugawa Iemitsu already knew in advance that Song Yingxing's three students were all the sons of the capital's officials.

A 16-year-old girl who is now serving Yang Changbai is the youngest daughter of Tokugawa Iemitsu. Because the Tokugawa family bought the news with a lot of money, he knew that Yang Changbai's father, Yang Sichang, had been internally positioned as the next secretary of the military department of the Ming Dynasty, so he sent his youngest daughter.

Tokugawa Iemitsu's youngest daughter smiled skillfully and stared at Yang Changbai with affection. In her eyes, Yang Changbai, who is in his early 1.7 meters, is powerful and handsome, and he is the most beautiful man she has ever seen. And there is also the aura of identity, she can't wait to pull Yang Changbai to sleep now.

It's a pity that Yang Changbai looked at the black teeth that she smiled and revealed, which were so conspicuous under the support of the foundation as white as rice paper, and her white face like a female ghost had no eyebrows, and her abrupt eyes and black teeth were so panicked.

Yang Changbai's eyelids were beating wildly, and his fists were clutching the clothes on his legs, worried that this female ghost would suddenly bite over.

He can still control himself, after all, the opposite is the youngest daughter of Tokugawa Iemitsu, although he doesn't care about this Japanese king, but the diplomatic etiquette of the Ming Dynasty cannot be lost!

Sun Xin on the other side is worse than him.

Sun Xin's grandfather was an official of the Ministry of Rites who negotiated on behalf of the Ming Dynasty back then, and the entire upper echelons of the Japanese Kingdom still have a deep impression of Sun Yuanzhen's aggressiveness at that time.

Serving Sun Xin is the daughter of the Tokugawa Iemitsu side line, and the daughter of the Tokugawa Iemitsu henchman.

Unlike Yang Changbai, although Sun Xin's father is a military general, Sun Xin actually takes the civil official route. It gives people a sense of gentleness, courtesy, gentleness and frugality. With that delicate face and the same height of about 1.7 meters, he is a rare beautiful man in this world, whether it is the Ming Dynasty or the Japanese Kingdom.

The two Japanese girls who served him were panting, and if it weren't for the fact that the powder on their faces was really too thick, it was estimated that they would have been flushed.

The two were a little too enthusiastic, and Sun Xin also considered that Daming's diplomatic etiquette could not be destroyed, so he could only parry the "attack" of the two female ghosts with difficulty.

He watched a female ghost open her mouth, blow cool air from between her black teeth to help him blow the bowl of miso soup, and then handed the soup spoon to his mouth, really wanting to refuse.

Sun Xin suspected that she had blown the poison on the black tooth into the soup!

Who's going to save me!

It's a pity that Yang Changbai has the same fate as him, he can only look at Sangui, and find that Sangui directly snatched the tray with food from the female ghost next to him, and did not let the female ghost get close to him with a non-violent and uncooperative attitude.

After all, he is still young, only 13 years old this year, and some radical actions will not hurt the etiquette of the Ming Dynasty, but Yang Changbai and Sun Xin can't, the two really want to cry without tears.

They began to understand a little bit why the smile on Song Yingxing's lips when he hinted that they could go to bed was so subtle.

And the initiator of all this is sitting in the top seat, lazily leaning on the back of the chair and watching the embarrassment of his three students, and the discomfort caused by seasickness for many days has also been reduced a lot.

"Lord Song, your three students can't hold on anymore."

The one who was qualified to sit next to Song Yingxing was naturally the highest person in charge of the Maritime Safety Bureau and the Southern Army in Edo, and the civilian official of the Maritime Safety Bureau was worried that Yang Changbai would do things such as beating the widows of the Japanese nobles, after all, he almost did this back then.

Although they didn't care about the attitude of the Japanese people, it is estimated that if they really fought, Tokugawa Iemitsu, the Japanese king, would only blame themselves with sincerity and fear. But after all, the face is not good-looking, and the Ministry of Rites will definitely use this matter to deal with their Maritime Bureau in the court.

That's why he ordered Song Yingxing, implying that if these three young people were not determined enough, then they should interfere.

Song Yingxing understood the meaning of his words, smiled, and said, "The three of them won't do that kind of thing." ”

He pointed to the three people and introduced: "Yang Changbai, father Yang Sichang." Sun Xin, father Sun Chuanting, Wu Sangui, uncle Zu Dashou. ”

Suddenly, the civilian officials of the Maritime Safety Bureau and the generals of the Southern Army were a little moved, and the parents of these three people were all in the prime of life in the imperial court. His Majesty is already old, in other words, when the crown prince ascends the throne, they will be candidates for the next cabinet.

Among them, Yang Sichang has been positioned as the secretary of the Ministry of War.

No wonder Tokugawa Iemitsu's kid was willing to send his daughter to serve Yang Changbai.

It's a pity that the strange aesthetics of these Japanese people make the Han people feel insensitive.

In fact, this official of the Maritime Safety Bureau and the general of the Southern Army have seen Tokugawa Iemitsu's youngest daughter without makeup, she is quite delicate, and she is considered a beauty when she grows up in a few years, and she is qualified to sleep with Yang Changbai. But she had to put on the makeup of that female ghost, and Yang Changbai probably couldn't arouse any interest even if she saw her without makeup.

"I don't understand, this widow claims to have inherited the elegance of the Tang Dynasty, and the architecture or something does have that smell, how did he get this female ghost makeup?"

Song Yingxing and the officials of the Maritime Safety Bureau nodded sympathetically.

When the three of them first came to the Wa Kingdom, they were treated in a similar way, although they did not send the ladies of the Tokugawa family, but they were also the daughters of other nobles of the ruling class of the Wa Kingdom.

At that time, the three people who came to the Japanese country for the first time were scared stupid, and like the three people on the field, in order to maintain the diplomatic etiquette of the Ming Dynasty, the three people had a very hard time.

But later, after staying in the Wa Kingdom for a long time, I found that the female dependents of the aristocratic class in the Wa Kingdom also had beautiful women without makeup.

"Maybe this is their tradition, don't there often be ghosts in the legends of their Japanese people, cyan and red, I guess they like solid colors."

Song Yingxing said: "The two adults have been in the Wa Kingdom for many years, have you encountered those ghosts? ”

"Shit!" The general of the Southern Army said: "I really went to look for it, and I brought a team of firecrackers, I want to see if this ghost is afraid of my Ming firearms!" ”

Then the three of them talked about what if there are really any green ghosts and red ghosts, and how many teams of musketeers can solve it, and if there are not enough musketeers, do you want to bring artillery, and what should I do if there are not enough artillery. And the one who talked the most energetically was not the general of the Southern Army as the facial features, but the two civilian officials of the Maritime Safety Bureau.

The three of them didn't talk about the jealousy of gods and ghosts at all.

If Liu Yifeng was present, it is estimated that he would sigh again: All fear comes from lack of firepower, is this Ming Dynasty's martial arts a little too abundant......