Today's Wa Kingdom is in the period of confrontation between the North and the South, and there are constant wars.

The silk, porcelain, and tea of the Ming Dynasty were even more eye-catching wealth once they flowed into the Wa Kingdom.

Nishimura said with some concern: "Tojo, do you think these people will defect to the Ming Mansion?" ”

"No, no, you can rest assured!" The Japanese man named Tojo said very confidently, "At that time, several of my subordinates were arrested by the Ming government, and they were lucky enough to escape, and it was those people who sheltered us. ”

"They are now in the Ming Dynasty, and they are not as beautiful as they were in the former Yuan Dynasty, and they are dissatisfied with the Ming Court."

Nishimura was very careful, and asked again: "How did this Semu man collect those silk tea leaves?" ”

"Their ancestors had a lot of savings when they were officials in the former Yuan, and although most of their property was confiscated, they still kept a little. The ...... of the rulers Hehe, whether it's in our Japan or Daming, it's pretty much the same. Through underground trading, the people of Semu will buy these specialties at a higher price than the market. ”

This Japanese man named Tojo has obviously done enough homework: "Your Excellency Nishimura, now that the Ming Dynasty has strengthened the coastal defense, even if we can succeed in entering the village to rob, the harvest will be mediocre. ”

"What's even more ruthless is that as long as Daming catches our people, he will also cut off his head and pile it on the coast, but it's a pity that many of my brothers are there."

Nishimura also has a deep understanding of this.

I heard that the elite of the Ming Dynasty had gone on a northern expedition, and it turned out that this sailor was still strong enough to spread all over the long coastline.

The ship was on the surface for another half a day.

Suddenly, a sailor shouted excitedly in the Japanese language: "There is a ship!" A ship is coming! ”

On the sea, three cargo ships came with full sails to meet the wind, and on the deck in front, there were many Japanese warriors with yin and yang heads.

Nishimura's face was a little nervous, while Tojo looked agitated and shouted, "Flag!" ”

Hula, the Japanese jumped up and down the strings, and issued the prepared joint flag on the merchant ship, waving in the wind.

In the distance, Nishimura had already seen those few colored people.

After all, their appearance is different from that of the Akito, and it is easy to distinguish.

"Your Excellency Nishimura, look at the boat they hired by the Semu people, it's big enough! There must have been a lot of cargo loaded. Tojo stood on tiptoe and said excitedly.

Nishimura also suppressed his nervousness and nodded slowly, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

"Today's business is done, which is enough to ensure wealth for the rest of my life!" He felt himself getting more excited.

On the merchant ship on the other side, seven or eight people of color stood scattered on the deck.

The soldiers of the Ming Dynasty had already dressed up as boatmen vividly, working with their heads down and muffled, looking like they had nothing to do with themselves.

"We also fly the flag!" The leading Semu man also gave the order.

The Japanese were also very careful, and demanded in advance that the cargo ships on both sides must stop at a great distance.

Then the stewards of both sides of the ship were to change to small boats.

This kind of transaction, no matter how cautious it is, the flag is relative, and after the personnel are verified, they can get close to each other and change ships.

Two small boats face each other on the sea, with Isaiah on one side with five young Semu men, and Nishimura on the other side with five Japanese samurai.

"Mr. Isaiah, we must have brought the goods we wanted." Nishimura asked eagerly.

"The goods are all brought, you can rest assured." Isaiah said without changing his face.

However, the palms hanging behind him were covered with sweat, and he was obviously extremely nervous.

"Yo Xi, you people are really trustworthy!" Nishimura clapped his palms and shouted, "Bring it up!" ”

Several wooden chests were filled with gold and silver when opened, and on the side of the Semu Man, there were also boxes full of silk, tea, and porcelain.

Both sides are very careful, waiting for the first shipment to be traded, and then rowing the boat back to pick up the goods from the larger ship and proceed with the second transaction.

After trading back and forth more than ten times, all the goods in the hands of the Semu people were taken off, and the Japanese people also paid a lot of money.

Nishimura was extremely happy as he watched these full loads of cargo piled up on three ships.

He had already imagined in his mind that after he returned to the Wa Kingdom, he would sell these goods and exchange them for a large amount of wealth.

"Mr. Isaiah, if there are so many goods in the future, you must leave them behind." Nishimura said with a grin.

"Well, we have a stable supply of goods, and we can cooperate for a long time in the future." Isaiah laughed too.

The two men chatted for a while, and then each drove the boat to say goodbye.

On the big boat not far away, Xu Huizu, who was dressed as a boatman, saw this scene, but he showed a look of disappointment, and secretly scolded: When did this widow talk so much about credit?

He was still looking forward to borrowing a knife to kill people, thinking that those wouldn't recognize people after completing the deal, and directly slaughtered those lustful people.

Killing two birds with one stone is the ideal ending, but it backfires.

"Is this widow really cunning, or is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looking at people accurately!" Xu Huizu thought helplessly in his heart.

It turned out that Zhu Biao's thoughts were different from him, thinking that the wouldn't turn his face and would keep this internal line.

"It seems that the start can only be delayed a little!"

If the Japanese turned their faces on the spot, they, the Ming army disguised as boatmen, could do it immediately, but now they still had to do superficial work, and they couldn't ignore the safety of those colored people, and they might still be able to use their place in the future.

Xu Huizu is also worthy of being a fierce man in battle, and he is really a master of art and bold, and he directly pretends to be a boatman, and he is in danger.

Zhu Biao actually wanted to try this, but as the crown prince, his identity did not allow him to do so, otherwise Zhu Yuanzhang and Queen Ma would know about it, and he would not want to lead the troops to the expedition in the future.

On the sea, the two small boats that had completed the transaction gradually separated and headed in two different directions.

The Japanese Nishimura happily waved to them.

When the distance between the two sides was about three zhang, Xu Huizu decisively pulled the trigger of the crossbow.

Sou! A cold arrow shot directly into the chest of a widow on the boat.

With a bang, the man's body fell directly into the sea.

All of a sudden, the surroundings were quiet.

The boat wounded man stared at Xu Huizu, who was pretending to be a sailor, and only then did he realize that there were several bright people in this group of colored people.

"Nani? When did you mix in Akito! ”

At this moment, the rest of the Ming soldiers dressed as sailors also decisively shouted: "Shoot his grandmother!" ”

Whoosh, a rain of arrows poured out of the boat.

The Japanese people of another small boat fell, including the great merchant of the Japanese kingdom, Nishimura.

The widows in the boat, without long-range weapons, were finished as lambs to the slaughter.

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