What's more, in Chang'an City, everything pays attention to face.

My husband is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince today, don't talk about stealing, even if the door is open at night and not locked, I'm afraid no one will dare to enter the house to steal.

This Fusang man actually openly committed theft in this broad daylight, doesn't he look down on his own husband?

Shangguan Yi looked disgusted and said, "Don't talk so much nonsense..."

"Wait a minute." Just as Shangguan Yi spoke, a voice suddenly came.

The moment Shangguan Yi saw the comer, he put away his attitude and said respectfully: "Sir, are you here?" ”

Qin Shou nodded, then walked over to the Fusang people, squatted down, and his eyes fell on the potatoes that were placed on the ground.

"Where did this thing come from?"

Fusang was slightly stunned, looked at Qin Shou, and then looked at Shangguanyi.

Shangguan Yi's face turned cold, and he said coldly: "Didn't I ask you something?" ”

"What is this thing? Where did it come from? ”

The Fusang people were trembling at Shangguan Yi's voice.

Speaking of which, when the current Fusang people see Datang, it is really a son who has seen his father, and he is so humble that he can't be more humble.

One of the Fuso men hurriedly bowed his head and said, "We bought these things from pirates, and their pirate ships are full of them. ”

Qin Shou narrowed his eyes and nodded.

At that time, there were no potatoes in the Tang Dynasty, and most people stayed away from this inexplicable thing.

But Qin Shou was secretly happy in his heart, as a modern person, potatoes could make a lot of delicacies in his hands.

Not to mention anything else, just a french fry, which is a delicacy that Datang people have never seen.

Qin Shou thought for a while, looked at Shangguan Yi and asked, "What have these two people done?" ”

Shangguan Yi replied truthfully: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that I stole two bottles of perfume, one bottle of aquatic fragrance and one bottle of wood fragrance." ”

"It's worth about three taels of silver."

Qin Shou looked at the Fusang man who was kowtowing to the ground, and frowned slightly, "Three taels of silver, it's not a decimal number." ”

"According to the laws of the Tang Dynasty, it is enough for you to suffer a little."

Shangguan Yi was also beside him and said, "That's right, besides, do you know who this person is in front of you?" ”

"This is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of my Tang Dynasty."

"The shop you stole is the shop of His Royal Highness the Prince, and it is even more of a crime!"

Qin Shou didn't interrupt Shangguan Yi's words.

He looked at the Fuso man who was kneeling on the ground, and then at his companion standing behind the Fuso man, and frowned thoughtfully.

At that time, Fuso was in the stage of stealing teachers and learning arts, and they could be described as cultural thieves, imitating the excellent culture of other countries, and then integrating into their own system.

Among them, the Tang culture has a far-reaching impact on Fusang culture.

Stealing the perfume of the incense pavilion is also to be taken back to imitate.

For this, Qin Shou naturally couldn't let them get their wish.

Qin Shou silently pondered in his heart.

At this time, in Fusang country, extreme culture was just emerging and had not yet prevailed.

But in terms of time, it's almost fast.

Since the people of Fusang have traveled thousands of miles to come to the Tang Dynasty to learn art, it is not okay if they don't ask them to bring back some culture.

Well.

Since the Fuso people like extremes so much, let you bring back the extreme culture.

You can't ask a close friend to run for nothing, that's too inauthentic.

Qin Shou slowly spoke, "Do you know the spirit of bushido? ”

The spirit of bushido?

As soon as these words came out, several Fusang people were immediately stunned.

They were envoys to the Tang Dynasty and excellent samurai of Fuso.

In Fuso, the samurai valued their reputation more than their lives.

Qin Shou looked at the Fusang warrior and said, "When I traveled through the mountains and rivers in my early years, I met an envoy from the Tang Dynasty who you sent to Fusang. ”

"He is a man with a great bushido spirit, and he values his reputation and lives lightly."

The Fusang people were shocked, they didn't expect that His Royal Highness the Tang Crown Prince would pay so much attention to the customs and history of their country.

It's like a son being praised by his father, making them flattered.

Qin Shou continued: "Back then, when he was eating at my Tang Tavern, he had an argument with the store, and the reason was because the store said that he ate two bowls of noodles. ”

"But the Fuso samurai insisted that he had only eaten one bowl of noodles, and later, in order to prove that he had only eaten one bowl of noodles, the Fuso samurai cut open his stomach with a knife as proof."

Qin Shou told the story with a fascinated face, and the Fusang people were also stunned.

Fang Xiaoshang's face was strange, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had never left Chang'an for half a step since he was a child, not to mention the Tang envoy of Fusang State, and even the officials of the imperial court had only been in contact with him in recent years.

As soon as I heard this, I knew that it was Qin Shou who opened the river.

He looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince curiously, not knowing what the other party was thinking about.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, dare to ask if that samurai's sword has a black scabbard and a brown hilt?"

Suddenly, Fuso's face was full of excitement, and he spoke urgently.

Qin Shou was slightly stunned, and the ghost knew what that person's knife was, but it was just a character made up by himself.

But the words were all here, and he naturally couldn't say anything else, so he coughed lightly and said, "I vaguely remember that it was like this." ”

As soon as Qin Shou's words were finished, he saw that the faces of the Fusang people were excited, and some people were even trembling all over, with tears on their faces.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is talking about Lord Nobuta Citomi, he is the envoy to the Tang Dynasty the year before my Fuso Kingdom, but he has never returned to the country, and we all think that Lord Nobuta has encountered an accident at sea."

"I didn't expect Lord Shinda to commit heroic suicide in order to defend the honor of my Fuso."

"Lord Shinda, he is really a role model for my generation."

Qin Shou was amused by the sudden situation, he bit his lip tightly, covered his mouth with his palm, and his face was entangled, trying his best to restrain himself from laughing.

This appearance fell in the eyes of the Fusang people, and it was even more hot for the Fusang people to see it, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Tang Dynasty was infected by the deeds of Lord Xintian, and now he mentioned it with tears in his eyes.

Lord Shinda, you have a well-deserved death!

Lord Nobuta died for the reputation of Fuso Country!

Qin Shou coughed lightly a few times, and then changed to an emotional expression, and said, "A bowl of noodles is only a few pennies, why did Lord Xintian care about this mere penny?" ”

"Obviously, I only need to admit it, and then make up the money, but Lord Shinda solves it with seppuku."

"Lord Shinda died defending Fuso's reputation!"

"This is the true spirit of bushido!"

As soon as these words came out, the Fuso warriors all sat down in unison, with sad faces.

This is the true spirit of bushido, and it is better to die than to tarnish the honor of Fuso Province.

Qin Shou took a deep breath, looked at the two Fusang people who were kneeling on the ground, and said, "You keep saying that you are a Fusang warrior, but you do such a reluctant thing. ”

"I didn't want to pursue it today, but if I forgive you today, can your hearts be at ease?"

"How do you deal with the spirit of bushido in your heart?"