Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

Updated: 2013-11-23

The prosperity of Bianliang can only be directly reflected in front of tourists at night, and Mahang Street is even more lively.

Seeing that the plan was half successful, Sun Junming and Zheng Qing naturally couldn't let go of this opportunity, and ran to Mahang Street when they were lighting the lights, leaving Tokichiro alone in the guest room of Xixi Building.

In front of Wang Fu, Tokichiro was the Japanese envoy Fujiwara Tokichiro, and when he returned to Xixi Building, although Tokichiro was still dressed in bright clothes, in the eyes of Sun Junming and Zheng Qing, he was still the slave of the Japanese who carried goods, so it was impossible for him to be in the same room with them ?

Fujikichiro only had a few pitiful copper coins on him. The consumption of Xixilou is not a country hotel, and a few dollars can be used for one night; Sun Junming didn't even buy him dinner when he left. It is enough for one meal. [

Didn't you already eat at noon, so you can skip it at night!

Fujikichiro couldn't understand the language, so he had to ask for a pot of hot water, and drink a cup when he was hungry. Fortunately, the rooms in Xixi Building were in good condition, with soft bedding and exquisite furnishings, which was already a great comfort to Fujikichiro.

In the eyes of Xixilou's staff, Tokichiro is just a weird Japanese businessman. Since Tokichiro asked for the pot of hot water, several staff have called Tokichiro "iron rooster" in private.

"This Dongying businessman is too stingy, how can he not go out at night in Bianliang?"

"That is, businessmen from any country spend a lot of money when they arrive in Bianliang. This kind of prosperity is not found everywhere."

"The clothes are quite expensive, and I don't know if I have a few pancakes in my sleeves and hid in the room to eat, no wonder I need water!"

Shopkeeper Liu of Xixi Building heard the mutterings of the guys clearly, and couldn't help but shook his head and said.

"Anyway, he's a businessman, so let the kitchen prepare two side dishes and send them over."

"The shopkeeper is generous." The shopkeeper treats guests, and the waiter has nothing to say, and bows: "I'm afraid that the Dongying people are not like our Song people. They don't understand the principle of repaying the favor of a drop of water, and the shopkeeper Good intentions, for the white-eyed wolf who can't get enough to eat."

Shopkeeper Liu pretended not to hear the waiter's complaints, and sat down holding a teacup in silence; the back kitchen moved very quickly, and within a short time, he had prepared two side dishes, one meat and one vegetable, plus a bowl of The guy brought the rice on a wooden tray for shopkeeper Liu to have a look at.

"What's so interesting about this, just take it over."

Shopkeeper Liu frowned and waved his hands, repeatedly urging the waiter to bring it to the Japanese businessman.

The guy picked up the wooden tray and was about to turn around and leave, but his arm was grabbed by a beautiful hand.

At the same time, a very gentle voice sounded: "Wait a minute."

Under the surprised eyes of shopkeeper Liu and the guys, a woman in her 20s appeared in the store at some point.

This woman is not tall and has an average figure, but her clothes are very decent, and her face is gentle enough to melt stones.

Not only that, but it also smells very fragrant, not the kind of pungent and domineering fragrance, but equally gentle.

At least that guy suddenly found that his arm was grabbed by such a gentle woman, and the scent was blown to the back of his neck following the woman's words, and he felt that his upper body was almost melted. As soon as he loosened his hand, the wooden plate fell straight down .

A guy exclaimed, but the next moment, the wooden plate was firmly supported by a pair of gentle hands. [

"Let the servant send it over there." The woman smiled softly, as if a spring breeze was blowing.

Shopkeeper Liu asked doubtfully, "Who is the girl?"

The woman held the wooden plate firmly with her left hand, and with her right hand, out of nowhere, a yellow-orange waist card appeared.

"Does the shopkeeper recognize this waist card?"

"Imperial City Division!"

Shopkeeper Liu naturally recognized this kind of waist card, to be precise, this waist card.

The last time this waist badge appeared in Xixi Tower, the owner was still the commander at that time, and now a few months have passed, and he has transformed into a Ximen operation officer.

Not to mention that Tian Hu would not have been wiped out so quickly without Ximen being an official; some storytellers have made up stories about what happened, and the streets and alleys are talking about it.

"What orders does Master Ximen have?" Shopkeeper Liu couldn't sit still any longer, stood up solemnly, and saluted the waist badge.

"The slave family was sent by Lord Ximen to do business." The woman put away her waist badge: "The food will be delivered by the slave family, which is what you should do or what to do."

Before shopkeeper Liu got up, the woman was already holding the wooden tray with one hand, and went backward in a gust of wind.

A sharp-eyed guy found that the wooden plate was as stable as Mount Tai in the woman's hands, even though the vegetable soup was not even spilled, he couldn't help but marvel at the woman's skill.

Fujikichiro had already drank the pot of hot water, but his stomach was still growling, so he simply lay down on the bed.

"Sleep and you won't feel hungry."

Fujikichiro comforted himself, didn't he always come here like this when he was on the boat?Not to mention waking up hungry the next morning to clean the deck.

Just when Fujikichiro counted his ribs and was about to fall asleep, there were two unhurried knocks on the door. Fujikichiro couldn't understand the rhythm, but he thought it was very pleasant.

Hardly thinking about it, Fujikichiro turned over and got out of bed, and opened the door

Ah, woman!beautiful young woman!

Fujikichiro's eyes suddenly became confused, and he didn't know where to look for a while, so he had to lower his head, only to notice that there was a wooden plate in the woman's hand.

food!

Fujikichiro felt a hunger in his belly like wildfire, burning all over his body.

The visitor watched Fujikichiro with great interest, but at this moment, Fujikichiro let out a belly groan in a very timely manner, which made the visitor couldn't help but smile. [

"Are you hungry? Food is prepared for you, just take it."

After finishing speaking, the young woman stuffed the wooden plate into Fujikichiro's hand.

Fujikichiro swallowed, and subconsciously expressed his sincere thanks in Japanese.

But soon, the hungry Fujikichiro suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Fujikichiro, who was working as a handyman on the ship, could understand some simple Chinese, but now he could fully understand what the young woman meant.

Because that young woman actually spoke Japanese dialect!

Surprised, Fujikichiro almost didn't knock over the wooden plate in his hand. The young woman stabilized the wooden plate with very flexible movements, squeezed into the room by the way, and closed the door.

"My name is Chrysanthemum."

Kikuko smiled softly, reminding Tokichiro of his mother in his hometown.

The mother who starved to death in order to leave the last rations for herself!

"The younger one is Tokichiro."

Fujikichiro hurriedly put the wooden plate on the table next to him, and stammered.

"Tokyoshiro? Isn't it Fujiwara Kitaro?" Although Kikuko was wearing a Hanfu, she still raised her sleeves and covered her mouth with a light smile, which made Fujiyoshiro groan from the bottom of her heart.

"The villain is just a cargo carrier, how could he have a surname?"

Encouraged by Kikuko's gaze, Tokichiro spoke more and more fluently, and almost forgot about his hunger.

That's right, in Japan, only nobles have surnames, Fujiwara, Hira, Genji, almost all Dongying nobles have these surnames, non-nobles don't even have surnames, only a humble name.

In the eyes of the nobles of Japan, as long as these untouchables have a humble name, they can be distinguished, and they are called around.

Of course, there is one exception, that is, the emperors of all dynasties, because the emperors are unique, so they don't need a surname at all, as long as they have a name.

In fact, it became popular only after the Meiji Restoration, when the Emperor ordered everyone to have a surname. Of course, for the sake of face, many people added the surnames of the famous nobles in front of their humble names. 』The surname given by him is enough to make people laugh out loud.

"Tokyoshiro, you are not a businessman, why do you dress like this? What are you doing here in Bianliang?" Kikuko's voice was very gentle, but it seemed that there was an irresistible strength, which made Toyoshiro refuse to answer.

"The villain is not a businessman, but was ordered by the master to pretend to be some kind of envoy, and to come to Bianliang to meet some official family?" Fujikichiro looked confused: "The villain can't even speak Chinese well, and everything is done by the master." Pretend to be an interpreter."

Fujikichiro, like beans poured into a bamboo tube, told everything. If Sun Junming and Zheng Qing, who were immersed in the gentle village, heard it, they would vomit three liters of blood.

Not only that, but after Fujikichiro's "explaining", he also said: "The villain is always "forced" to pretend to be an envoy. Why don't the master throw the villain into the sea and feed Miss Yukikuko, take the villain away!"

Fujikichiro spoke earnestly, and finally knelt down and kowtowed.

"Tokyoshiro, I know all about your situation." Chrysanthemum helped Fujikichiro up: "But I have to report this situation to the master before I can make a decision; I can't take you away without my master's consent."

Fujikichiro lowered his head and said, "Who is your master?"

Facing Fujikichiro's inquiry, Kikuko just smiled slightly: "You will know soon, you just do what Sun Junming and Zheng Qing asked you to do before that."

"Don't worry, my master will rescue you from the fire pit." Juzi continued to comfort: "But before that, Fujikichiro, you must not reveal any rumors, especially this conversation between me and you."

Fujikichiro nodded silently, Kikuko smiled again, turned around, opened the door and went far away; Fujikichiro caught up with two steps, and Kikuko's figure had disappeared.

When Fujikichiro returned to the house, he found that there was a bunch of copper coins on the table at some point, and the yellow and orange were delightful.

"Enough money!"

Although Fujikichiro was a goods mover, his vision was not bad, and his heart jumped wildly; usually, the copper coins in circulation in the market are usually only around seven hundred, and this is always enough money to be a real thousand copper coins.

The quality of this copper coin is extremely high. If you return to Dongpu, you can exchange it for several times the low-quality copper coin.

Fujikichiro quickly found a cloth bag to put away the copper coins and put them around his waist. This has become his first fortune, so he must keep it safe; Ruthlessly pounced on the already cold food.

Sure to fill up!Must survive!

Fujikichiro said to himself while gobbling.

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