Chapter 295: Fujiwara, who is ashamed of his filthy form

Fujiwara originally thought that this was because the city of Suzhou was located on the coast, and the people were often poisoned by the Japanese invaders, so they had hatred for the Japanese people.

When I see myself in Japanese clothes, I will be so repulsed.

But when he found another way and went to the land of fireworks to think about "eating and playing at the same time", he found that even the prostitute who was "ruthless and ruthless and unjust" drove him out of the prostitution door with disgust on his face after discovering that he was a widow, and even abandoned the gold he took out.

Fujiwara discovered that the people of the Ming Kingdom did not seem to simply "hate" them......

The hungry Fujiwara walked all the way, searched all the way, and had to bear the strange eyes of the people on the way. Even the humblest dung picker dared to shout at him: "Hey! That widow, get out of here! Don't get in the way! ”

"Rude! I'm in the position of minister......"

"Ahh It doesn't matter what kind of father-in-law you are, a good dog doesn't get in the way! The dung picker took a mouthful of thick phlegm and spat directly on Fujiwara's minister's robe. Ignoring Fujiwara, who was already stunned, he was still babbling while leaving:

"It's really unfortunate that I met a Japanese man today, ......

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After such a series of blows, Fujiwara felt as if he had lost his soul. The official robe, which he was proud of, couldn't be worn at the moment. He had to take out the gold he had on his body and beg the two "guards" to find him a piece of clothing. It's good to say that the "guard" gave him a coarse linen coat.

That's it, the two guards were still reluctant, as if they were taking advantage of him by wearing Han clothes.

Fujiwara, who had changed into sackcloth, continued to look for a place to eat something to satisfy his stomach, but saw a street in front of him full of people, a prisoner car parked in the middle of the street, and a woman was gagged and tied up and kneeling in front of a stone monument.

"Who's that? Why kneel here? Fujiwara asked a passerby.

"You don't even know her?" The passer-by saw that he was wearing ordinary people's linen clothes, and his Chinese language was also standard, but he was not surprised. "This is Chen Hui, the leader of the thieves! It was him, Zhang Shicheng, Zhang Ren, and Zhang Li, who colluded with the Japanese to seize our Suzhou! ”

"A good little Han girl, why do you get involved with the Japanese people? Isn't that a price drop? ”

"Our dignified descendants of Yan and Huang, the Japanese are barbarians among barbarians! What a difference with the monkeys in the mountains! As he spoke, he also poked Fujiwara with his arm: "You say, can people get along with monkeys?" Isn't that self-willing? ”

Fujiwara's face turned red, and he pinched the corners of Mai's clothes, not daring to talk.

"Really...... The dignified descendants of Yan and Huang...... Shame on you, shame on your ancestors! The old man shook his head and left on his own. Fujiwara looked at the crowd and the prosperity of Suzhou City in a daze, and for a while, a sense of shame and jealousy poured out of his heart for no reason.

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"Captain Shao, is what the little old man said right?" What Fujiwara didn't know was that after leaving him, the hobbling old man took advantage of his lack of attention and quickly slipped into a nearby alley.

"Elder Fang, you're right. These silver taels can be put away. "In the alley, it was the Jinyi school captain Shao Biao, the black-clothed demon monk Yao Guangxiao, and a few others. If Fujiwara was here at this time, he would be surprised to find that the shopkeepers, dung pickers, etc. he met just now were all in this dark alley at this moment, and they exuded a completely different temperament from Fang Cai.

"Then the little old man thanked the captain first." The old man smiled, and actually performed a military etiquette to Shao Biao. This person turned out to be a veteran living in Suzhou City. If you talk about it, he is also hanging up the position of spy in the brocade guard at the moment.

The people Fujiwara encountered, almost all of them, were secret agents arranged in advance by Jinyiwei.

"Mr. Yao is really like a god." Shao Biao looked at Yao Guangxiao with an indifferent face with a look of admiration. "The actions of this widow are as you expected, and they are not the only difference. What's more, everything that man did was in the gentleman's urn......"

"Amitabha, but it's just a small technique." Yao Guangxiao clasped his hands together. "This person has lived two lives in this place and has naturally drifted with the flow of people. Later, he noticed that the pedestrian was abnormal, so he avoided the pedestrian and walked, and his whereabouts were not difficult to predict. ”

"It's Captain Shao...... In the city of Suzhou, there are so many brocade guards, which really surprises the poor monks......"

"All the people in the world are under the majesty of His Majesty." Shao Biao hugged his fist in the direction of Yingtian. "That's not unusual."

"It's just that what is the use of humiliating this widow like this? In case he gets angry because of this, he turns around and deliberately leads a wrong path to harm His Highness......"

"It doesn't matter." Yao Guangxiao stroked his short beard. "Your Highness has already understood the heart of this widow."

"Your Highness has long seen that although this widow obeys small courtesies, he has no great righteousness. Fear of power but not virtue. If we give grace at will, I am afraid that he will look down on us and others. ”

"It's better to humiliate him, but he admires me Daming. After that, it will be much easier to pinch him. ”

Yao Guangxiao always observed Fujiwara's expression in the dark, and found that he looked quite complacent at first, thinking that his identity could be valued by His Royal Highness, so he was quite forgetful. Later, in the continuous blows and the contempt of the people, he gradually became timid, worried, and self-doubting, and gradually discovered how low the status of the Japanese people was in the eyes of the people of the Celestial Empire.

Then looking at the prosperity of Suzhou and the people coming and going, his eyes showed envy and yearning. Everything is exactly what the Fifth Highness said.

"How does Your Highness know the habits of this widow? Also, I was so ...... about the situation in the Japanese country before," Yao Guangxiao muttered to himself, feeling strange in his heart.

In fact, Zhu Su is just guessing, after all, the Japanese people of later generations have a lot of disrespect for Huaxia, which has been kind to them several times and is the mother country of their own culture, but they grovel to Eagle Sauce, who has rewarded it with two big fireworks and has always treated him like a son, and he has done his best to kneel and lick.

Its citizens are also extremely flattering to the white-skinned garrison that once taught them a lesson.

This habit is known almost all over the world in later generations. When he heard that this Fujiwara, as a high-ranking official of the minister, was captured by the Japanese and worked for him instead, Zhu Su thought that this guy must also be a soft bone who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and has a weak will. Sure enough, this ploy tried, and it worked, and Fujiwara, who was still complacent about his identity, has now fallen into deep self-doubt.

For the next three days, Fujiwara didn't dare to leave the post house easily, and even if he went out, he carefully took off his minister's robe and changed into ordinary people's sackcloth. for fear of being pointed at by the people along the street. He even asked to see Zhu Su several times, wanting to leave this place quickly.

When Yao Guangxiao and Shao Biao came to report, Zhu Su, who was having breakfast with Zhu Fan and Zhu Di, almost couldn't hold back his laughter: This widow really felt ashamed of himself because of his identity as a widow.

(End of chapter)