Not to mention that Zhu Su began to talk about "martial arts" to Zhu Zhang, let's talk about this side first, Fujiwara returned to the pavilion in Suzhou City full of depression. After seeing the power of the "Great General's Invincible Cannon", he is still in a state of fear until now.

At the end of the meeting with Zhu Su, he also sensed from his impatient tone the hostility of this highness towards the Japanese Kou. It made him feel even more like he was on pins and needles.

Disgusted by the people and hostile to the nobles...... This Da Ming can't stay for a day.

But His Highness made it clear that he would not let himself go, and he would never dare to mention it again. If you run away...... He didn't dare.

The "guards" guarding the pavilion looked at themselves like looking down at an ant on the side of the road. Fujiwara was very sure that if he dared to escape, those soldiers of the Ming Dynasty would definitely kill him without hesitation...... It's like slaughtering a pheasant on the side of the road.

Not to mention the soldiers, even the eyes of the ordinary people of the Ming Dynasty look at themselves are the same as the ones they looked at the low-level untouchables in the past.

Damn, I'm a noble minister! Why did it become the bottom after arriving in the Ming Dynasty! As the Heavenly Empire, is it so noble!

Don't the Japanese deserve dignity in the eyes of the Celestial Empire?

Fujiwara was slandering in his heart, and with a squeak, the door of the room actually opened. The clerk who pushed the door in said to him, "Lord Fujiwara Shao Nayan, please move to the meeting room, there are guests to meet." ”

Fujiwara was stunned. Although the tone of the Daming official was perfunctory and he didn't knock on the door, he actually called himself "Lord Shao Nayan" and used the word "please", which made Fujiwara Don, who had been treated coldly in the past few days, feel flattered.

Fujiwara, who reacted, hurriedly replied: "Hay, Hay! Prepare for this next! ”

Although the other party was just an ordinary clerk, and he didn't even have the rank of the imperial court, Fujiwara, who was the minister of the Japanese state, did not feel the slightest discomfort.

After the scribe finished speaking, he turned around and left, without even looking at Fujiwara. Fujiwara, who was still bowing down, knew that this clerk still looked down on his status as a Japanese person, and it was only because of the face of the person who wanted to see him that he would use honorifics to a Japanese person "for the first time".

"He must be an adult of great status! I can't afford to be lazy! Fujiwara thought to herself.

When he changed into his hard-pressed hand-washed and dried official clothes, and came to the living room of the post house with small broken steps, he saw a tall middle-aged man with his hands behind his back, admiring the plum blossoms outside the window. Hearing the footsteps, the man turned around, revealing a handsome face with a short beard: "Your Excellency is Lord Fujiwara, the Minister of the Japanese Kingdom?" ”

"I am Gao Qi Gao Jidi, and I have long admired the name of Lord Fujiwara." As he spoke, he motioned for Fujiwara to sit down on the cushion.

"Tall, sir!" Fujiwara remembered that the person in front of him had seen him beside Zhu Su, so he didn't dare to slack off at all, and after kneeling down, he bowed down and gave Gao Qi a big salute. "Master Gao summoned me here, but what do you have to say? Listen to me in the next wash. ”

"Hehe, I'm not an adult." Gao Qi was amused by the current cautious widow. I remember that a few days ago, although he was also respectful in front of His Highness, he looked respectful and unconvinced. Only a few days later, it has become so honestly afraid. It seems that the method of the Fifth Highness really hit him hard.

"I don't have an official position, just a white body. Fujiwara-sama just calls me sir. Gao Qi twisted his beard. If it were in the past, hearing that Gao Qi was a white man without an official position, Fujiwara would definitely be annoyed and angry, thinking that Gao Qi was not worthy of sitting at the same table with him. But now Fujiwara didn't have a trace of unhappiness in his heart, and only lowered his head and said, "Hayi." Mr. Gao. "The attitude is still very deferential.

"Huh. I've always been very interested in the affairs of the Four Empires. I learned that Mr. Fujiwara was the Minister of the Japanese Kingdom, so I came to ask Mr. Fujiwara for advice. Gao Qidao, and then seriously asked some things about the culture, folk customs, and language of the Japanese country. Fujiwara realized that this was actually a scholar, so he also answered them one by one.

He could hear that this Mr. Gao was a very well-cultivated Confucian, and his words and deeds all revealed the Confucian temperament of "modesty, self-confidence, and modesty" in a great country in China, which made Fujiwara fascinated and his attitude became more and more respectful.

Under the guidance of Gao Qi, the more the two chatted, the more speculative they became.

Fujiwara only felt that he had never been so happy these days. When he was in the kingdom, he also considered himself an elegant man. Waka and Noh are all refined. But since the Emperor was defeated and moved south, he has been displaced several times, and he has never had anything to do with elegance. When he lived under the fence of the Onida family, he also helped the rude samurai Onida clan to coordinate internal affairs and do some chores, which was not elegant at all.

Unexpectedly, today in Daming, he actually found this noble feeling of "elegance". This scholar of the Ming Dynasty was more elegant than all the nobles of the Wa Kingdom, and the Confucian temperament between his gestures made Fujiwara feel like a spring breeze. Especially after asking Fujiwara about the "waka" of the Wakoku, this Ming scholar named Gao Qi immediately improvised a ready-made "poem", which made Fujiwara admire the five-body throw.

It is worthy of the poetry of the Heavenly Empire, and compared with this improvised poem, even the many famous "waka" that have been sung for a long time in the homeland seem so overshadowed!

As soon as he thought of this, Fujiwara actually cried. Seeing this, Gao Qi smiled and said, "Lord Fujiwara, it's so good, but why are you crying?" ”

Mr. Gao smiled. Fujiwara hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. "I just really admire the culture of the Celestial Empire. Your country is so strong, and your poetry is so elegant...... In the lower homeland, I admired and studied the culture of the Celestial Empire for a hundred years, but after all, it was not as good as the Celestial Empire......"

"Alas, after all, in the eyes of the Celestial Empire, I'm just a barbarian. In the next few days, I often hate myself for being born in the wrong place, becoming a widow, and I can't get the king of the Mutian Dynasty......" Fujiwara felt and said.

"Why did Fujiwara-sama degenerate himself and admit himself to being a widow?" As if he had seen something incredible, Gao Qi looked at Fujiwara with his surprised eyes. "Isn't Your Excellency from the Fujiwara clan of the Wakuni Kingdom?"

"Huh?" Fujiwara was also surprised. "Self-depravity? Mr. Gao, why do you say that? ”

"After the Fujiwara clan is indeed under it...... But what does this have to do with self-depravity and self-confession? ”

"Of course it does!" Gao Qiyi slapped the table and frightened Fujiwara. But the next sentence almost shocked Fujiwara's jaw:

"From the Emperor to several nobles with a very long heritage, all of you are from the Chinese Celestial Empire!"

"Why, have you all forgotten your ancestors, even the roots of your ancestors?"

(End of chapter)