Chapter 471: Drawing the Knife Stream

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Red invitations, gold gilded letters. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 The content on the info is very ordinary.,It's nothing more than someone's birthday.,Especially in such and such a place.,Prepare a little thin wine.,Please come and something like that.。

It's just that the name on the invitation is a little extraordinary, Golden Tour.

If it weren't for the systematic study of Fujian officialdom, Jiang Xia would not have understood the meaning behind this name.

Huang Jinyou is not from Fujian officialdom, but he has another wife, named Yang Lianyu. Yang Lianyu has a sister named Yang Yanting, and this Yang Yanting's husband is the Zuobu political envoy of the Fujian Chengxuan Political Envoy Department, Jiang Wenqiang.

In this way, you can basically understand the identity of the golden tour. Obviously, he is Jiang Wenqiang. Or it is the Fujian official system represented by Jiang Wenqiang, the spokesperson in front of Fuzhou.

There are still five days before Jiang Wenqiang's birthday, so Jiang Xia has temporarily stopped his hands in these five days and will no longer send people to rob those pirate ships.

And those pirates who had been robbed by Jiang Xia before had surprisingly stopped bothering Jiang Xia in the past few days.

During the five days, Jiang Xia was idle, so he simply pulled out all the pirates on Cangshan Island for training.

On the third day, Jiangxia received news from Qiu Wenshi that the people from the martial arts hall were about to arrive in Fuzhou in the near future.

Jiang Xia ordered Han Mufeng to reply to the news and go back, and let them settle down on Cangshan Island first.

Fuzhou, Manfu Building.

It's a very cheesy name, but it's a place that everyone in Fuzhou wants to go into.

It's not that there is anything great about Manfu Building, but because this Manfu Building is the headquarters of the Jinghai Chamber of Commerce, and the people who can enter it are all people from the Jinghai Chamber of Commerce.

In the past, when you passed by the door, you could always vaguely hear the sound of piano music and the laughter of women. But today it was very quiet, which made the vendors who set up their stalls across the street of Manfulou feel a little unaccustomed.

The hall on the second floor of the Manfu Building is usually used to watch the performances of singers and dancers, but now there are 35 chairs.

Jinghai Chamber of Commerce, a total of 41 members. Thirty-five people are here today, which shows that there is something important to discuss.

Of the thirty-five chairs, thirty-four were full, and one chair was still vacant.

The chair was placed in the middle of the hall, clearly reserved for the most distinguished person.

The big guys sat in their chairs and waited, without any impatience. Occasionally, a few people were talking to each other, but they kept their voices as low as possible.

Suddenly, a high-pitched voice shouted, "Lord Jiang has arrived." ”

Hearing this, the crowd immediately stood up.

A middle-aged man with a big belly, a two-handed, fat-headed, big-eared man walked into the hall. The middle-aged man walked towards the empty spot in the middle, then turned around.

The thirty-four people standing saluted the middle-aged man in unison and said, "See your lord." ”

The middle-aged man pressed his hands and said, "Everyone, please sit down." ”

After saying that, he sat down first. When the people saw that he was seated, they sat down one after another.

The people who can be treated so politely at the Jinghai Chamber of Commerce, who else will there be in the whole of Fujian except Jiang Wenqiang?

After Jiang Wenqiang sat down, his body leaned back slightly on the back of the chair, and then his eyes swept over everyone one by one.

Anyone who was swept by his gaze would all subconsciously straighten their waists and try to maintain a solemn expression on their faces.

Jiang Wenqiang nodded with satisfaction and said, "This official knows that you are very busy, and everyone is a person who is making money every day. Therefore, it is really necessary for you to take time out of your busy schedule to come here to gather. ”

"What the adults said was too foreign and too polite. We have always been cared for by adults, which is why we are today. In a word, don't say that you just came to this Manfu Building to get together. Even if you go up to the knife mountain and get off the oil pot, who here will refuse?"

The thin middle-aged man sitting first under Jiang Wenqiang's right hand said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, what Boss Ma said is right, my lord, I will be sent at will. The crowd chimed in.

Jiang Wenqiang waved his hand, and everyone immediately stopped talking and did not speak again.

Jiang Wenqiang said: "You are also well-informed people, and I am afraid that some things have already heard the rumors. The purpose of convening you here today is to discuss the matter of ruling Jiangxia and opening up the customs trade of Fujian. ”

"You all know that our Fujian is not as good as Jiangnan and Jingshi. Except for the fact that you can earn a little loose silver with the vast sea at your back, there is basically no oil and water to fish.

Over the years, we have worked hard to make this cake bigger and bigger, so that everyone has enough to eat. However, under the order of the imperial court, it was said that the customs trade would be opened.

At that time, merchants from all over the Ming Dynasty will pour into our Fujian and trade with people from overseas countries. At that time, not to mention all of you here, even if it is an official, it is a question of whether you can have enough to eat. ”

"My lord, we've heard a little bit about this. What exactly to do, the adult gives a sentence.

Although the chief official is not small, the people of our Jinghai Chamber of Commerce will not be afraid of him. If he doesn't come to provoke us, that's fine, but if he does, hum ......"

"Come, it's definitely coming. Jiang Wenqiang said: "Now that Jiang Zaizhi is already on the way to Fujian, and Hua Wenshan of the Fujian merchant shipping company is accompanying him.

Today, I summoned you to come here to ask for a letter of approval, if the imperial court is really ready to open customs trade, do you really dare to do that great thing against the sky with me?"

"My lord, there's nothing to say. As long as the adults give an order, we will dare to oppose this dog court. At that time, we will support the adults to be the king in Fujian and be the emperor of the soil. ”

"Well, since you have such a heart. Then I'll tell you about my plans today. Jiang Wenqiang clapped his hands, and immediately walked into the hall with a group of men with shaved hair in the shape of a half-moon, wearing single clothes on the upper body, naked on the lower body only wearing a crotch cloth, stepping on clogs, and a katana pinned to their waists.

With such a vivid image, you can tell at a glance that it is a Japanese coward.

Seeing these would-be robbers, none of the people in the Jinghai Chamber of Commerce showed surprise or nervousness, but were calm and very casual.

Several of them who were closer to Jiang Wenqiang also clasped their fists and saluted the person headed by the Japanese Kouzhong: "Mr. Ikawa." ”

As soon as I heard this Mr. Ikawa, the rest of the people from the Jinghai Chamber of Commerce also understood, I am afraid that this is the legendary president of Fujiwara Society, Ikawa Matsushita.

Most of the people in the Jinghai Chamber of Commerce have cooperated with the Japanese in one way or another. At the same time, I also know that the entire Fuzhou Japanese Bandits, except for some sporadic organizations, but all the large groups are managed by the Fujiwara Society.

However, few people have seen the president of Fujiwara Society, but they know that he has a close relationship with some big officials in Fujian.

Today, I found that the president of the Fujiwara Society looked no different from the other Wakos, all of them were short and short with lap legs.

Jiang Wenqiang got up and said: "Let me introduce to you, this is the famous president of Fujiwara Society, Mr. Ikawa Matsushita." Come on, take a seat. ”

Soon, several people from Manfulou brought chairs to Ikawa Matsushita and them. After Ikawa Matsushita took his seat, Jiang Wenqiang sat back on the chair and said: "You are all responsible and courageous people, but now is not a good time to stand on your own, if you want to destroy Jiangxia, you don't have to take such a risk."

This official and Mr. Ikawa have already discussed, only 200,000 taels of silver are needed, and Mr. Ikawa will help us kill Jiangxia to prevent future troubles. Now it depends on what you mean, 200,000 taels are distributed to everyone, and there is not much silver. ”

"No problem, your lordship has the final say. ”

"Right...... Even if the adults said it, they made a special trip to inform us about it, and the adults were so polite. ”

"Okay, then I wish us a smooth killing of Jiang Xia and continue to roll in the wealth. Jiang Wenqiang haha, clapped his hands and said: "Come on, feast, singing and dancing......"

The quiet Manfu Building suddenly became lively again.

The sound continued until nightfall......

Until the time of the child, the streets outside the Manfu Building were basically empty, and in the middle of the night, few people in the whole of Fuzhou would walk on the streets.

Because if you encounter a Japanese coward at night, you will probably die somewhat.

Eating and drinking, Ikawa Matsushita, who had a good time, walked out of Manfu Building with seven or eight subordinates. I was just about to walk to the dock where I parked my boat, when suddenly Ikawa Matsushita noticed a person standing in front of me.

The man was wearing a straight shirt with a cross-collar and a long skirt underneath. Carrying a hat and holding a samurai sword in his hand.

Ikawa Matsushi saw that this was clearly a Toei samurai dress.

He opened his mouth and asked in Japanese, "Who are you?"

The man just replied lightly in Japanese: "Don't ask me who I am, in the name of a samurai, please fight with me!"

Ikawa frowned slightly, and waved his right hand.

The subordinates beside him pulled out their katanas together, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands and slashing at the Toei samurai.

The Toei samurai didn't move at first, until one of Matsushita's subordinates approached him, and he pulled out his long knife and put it away.

Drawing the knife and retracting the knife, these two actions were only completed in an instant, if it weren't for a flash of cold light, I'm afraid no one would dare to be sure that this Dongying warrior had really drawn a knife.

The samurai bypassed the man who attacked him and walked towards Ikawa Matsushita, until the samurai had already walked three steps away, and the man fell to the ground without moving, apparently dead.

"Master!" Ikawa Matsushita said secretly in his heart.

Ordinary people saw that the samurai made a move just now, and they were afraid that he drew his sword and closed it quickly, but Ikawa Matsushita noticed that the samurai drew and closed the sword, and there was not a single sound.

Only when the knife is swung, there is a slight sound of chopping wind.

Ikawa Matsushita frowned and asked, "Who are you and what do you want to do?"

A person who can practice Dongying's sword drawing technique to such a realm, Ikawa Matsushita is a little nervous. But the man approached and knelt down on one knee and said, "Ryuichiro Hirashi, the chief shinobi of the sword flow has come to take refuge!" r1058

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