Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

Zheng Qing is different from Sun Junming, he practiced martial arts for several years when he was young.net

In his eyes, Juzi is just an interpreter of the Imperial City Department. According to Zheng Qing's thinking, one is to bully Juzi, who is a woman with the power to bind a chicken, and to show his strength a little bit, so that Juzi can agree with him. Go with Sun Junming.

This collision seemed random, but the force it contained was not too weak, and the location of the collision was Chrysanthemum's perfectly shaped chest, which seemed a bit rascal.

If Juzi retreats or avoids, Zheng Qing still has some means to use next, and even plans to capture Juzi.

Even if Chrysanthemum is a member of the Imperial City Department, Zheng Qing can now be regarded as the entourage of the envoys of Dongying, and no one dares to touch him if something happens. [

Of course, it would be a dream to break out of this courtyard with Zheng Qing's skills, and the two black-clothed chazi standing quietly outside the door were not something his three-legged kung fu could handle.

So Zheng Qing saw the opportunity, decided to make a mistake, and decided to play hooligans!

Seeing that it was less than two feet away from the chrysanthemum, Zheng Qing was overjoyed!

But Juzi smiled softly at Zheng Qing who bumped into her, and raised her right hand to her chest

From the gap between the jade-like fingers, there is a strange pointed end, like an awl, but both sides are sharpened.

Zheng Qing let out a white sweat in fright, and stopped himself abruptly. If he moved forward two feet, the pointed end would penetrate into his chest.

Chrysanthemum smiled softly and happily, as if she had encountered something amusing, while Zheng Qing's face turned pale.

Chrysanthemum's palm spread out, revealing a weapon that was almost the size of a dart, very much like a shrunken dagger, but with a ring shape at the back for easy grasping.

Sun Junming secretly blamed Zheng Qing for his recklessness, and when he saw this weapon, he felt a little familiar, and Fujikichiro beside him had already shouted it in Japanese.

"bitter!"

Sun Junming and Zheng Qing suddenly felt bitter in their mouths. The name bitter translates to the meaning of shuriken, a sword that can be easily hidden in the hand, so that the enemy cannot find it.

Ninjas are the most used in Japan, and ninjas generally serve the nobles of Japan.

A female ninja appeared in the Imperial City Department, what does this mean?

When Sun Junming and Zheng Qing were having a headache, Ju Zi had already retracted her hand, and when she opened it again, there was nothing in her hand.

"It's a good thing you can stop." Juzi seemed to be hiding something in her smile, "This bitterness has been poisoned."

Zheng Qingli felt a chill in his body.

"Tokyoshiro, let's go." Chrysanthemum greeted Tokyoshiro who was standing beside him, "It's not good to ask your lord to wait for a long time."

Fujikichiro woke up like a dream, and followed Chrysanthemum out of the yard, while Sun Junming and Zheng Qing seemed to have nails in their feet, how could they dare to follow?

Sure enough, there was a sedan chair with green cotton curtains parked in front of the gate of Xixi Tower. Chrysanthemum motioned Tokichiro to get on the sedan chair, and the latter finally seized the opportunity to ask, "Miss Chrysanthemum, are you a ninja?"

Chrysanthemum raised a finger to her mouth, signaling Toyoshiro to keep quiet: "This is our secret, don't tell others."

The sedan chair walks through the streets and alleys, with Chrysanthemum accompanying it all the way outside, attracting countless eyeballs, but the two black-clothed policemen clearing the way in front of the sedan chair make people hesitate, otherwise there are countless crazy bees and butterflies wanting to strike up a conversation along the way .

Until he walked into this mansion under the leadership of Chrysanthemum, Fujikichiro couldn't believe it was true.

For the first time since he came ashore, Fujikichiro felt a kind of freedom, a kind of relaxation.

The quiet house makes the sound of birds from the backyard clearly distinguishable

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Suddenly, a big dog jumped out from nowhere, its fur was black and shiny, and it barked at Tokichiro, breaking the tranquility immediately.

Fujikichiro was so frightened that he dodged back, trying to hide behind Chrysanthemum, but he was a little embarrassed.

Look at Chrysanthemum, who is still standing in the same place with a gentle smile in front of the vicious dog, Fujikichiro is a man anyway

"Prosperity!"

With a crisp cry, the big black dog whimpered and closed its mouth, but Fujikichiro could still see the dog's eyes staring at him viciously.

The owner of the voice appeared. It was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl with extraordinary looks. While stroking Wangcai's dog's head, she looked at Fujikichiro curiously.

"This is the Japanese envoy? Sister Juzi, why does he look so monkey-like!"

Fujikichiro could only vaguely distinguish words such as "Emissary of Japan" and "Chrysanthemum", and it seemed that he couldn't help laughing while talking.

Following the stroking, Wangcai's eyes finally turned from vicious to enjoying, and he turned his head to rub against the girl's leg, not paying attention to Fujikichiro anymore.

Juzi nodded and said in Chinese: "Yes, Miss Yuerong, this is the Japanese envoy that Master asked me to invite."

Hua Yuerong looked at Toyoshiro curiously for a while, the clear eyes made Toyoshiro feel as if his heart had been hit by a hammer suddenly, and he jumped up wildly.

When I left Dongying two years ago, the young lady of the Heike family must have been this old.

"This monkey can't talk, so boring!" Hua Yuerong was curious for a while, then took Wangcai away, patted the dog's head and said: "I told you to have fun in the back garden, why did you come to the front yard to scare people?" ?”

Wangcai whimpered aggrievedly, lowered his head and followed Hua Yuerong.

Only then did Chrysanthemum explain Huayuerong's identity to Fujikichiro: "My master has several concubines, and Miss Yuerong is still young and hasn't been married yet."

"It's good if you haven't passed the door." Fujikichiro said to himself: "I didn't pass the door at that time. I don't know if I have passed the door now." [

Chrysanthemum heard it strangely, and led Fujikichiro to the backyard without asking him, "Master is waiting for you at the gazebo in the backyard."

Because of the appearance of Huayuerong, Tokichiro was full of thoughts. He followed Chrysanthemum, watching Chrysanthemum's beautiful mouth opening and closing, and Tokichiro just nodded slightly, not listening at all.

"We're here, let's go up!"

It wasn't until the two of them stood under the gazebo, and Juzi raised his hand to signal to Ximen Qing who was standing above, that Fujikichiro woke up and gave a deep salute to the Ximen activity officer he had met in Ruisi Palace.

Ximenqing had been secretly observing Fujikichiro for a long time, and knew from his performance that there was something hidden in this person's heart, so he said to Fujiwara who went up to the second floor: "Master Fujiwara, are you still used to staying in Bianliang?"

Chrysanthemum interpreted it, and Fujikichiro saluted Ximen Qing again: "The envoys of Dongying have seen Ximen's official!"

Ximenqing smiled: "There are no outsiders here, so we don't have to pretend anymore, Fujikichiro?"

Fujikichiro suddenly realized that Chrysanthemum was Ximen Qing's subordinate, and the Ximen operative should have known his identity a long time ago, so why did he still doubt himself and ask three questions in Ruisi Palace?

"You must have a lot of questions to ask me right now." Ximen Qing pointed to the stone bench next to him: "Sit down, let's have a good chat."

This time without Kikuko's interpretation, Fujikichiro could vaguely guess that Ximenqing's move was to ask him to sit down. After hesitating again and again, Fujikichiro finally turned his body sideways and sat down with half of his buttocks.

This posture is more like a monkey learning how to make a stool, and Ximen Qing couldn't help but think of Fujikichiro hundreds of years later.

"Sun Junming and Zheng Qing are quite courageous, but I happen to have something to do in Dongying." Ximen Qing asked Kikuko to translate for Fujikichiro: "But you should also know that these two guys have no good intentions." , and go back with the rewarded goods, I’m afraid that if you get halfway, your life will be gone.”

After hearing this, Fujikichiro smiled wryly and said: "The villain is originally a pariah, and there is nothing to regret about his humble life; this life is enough to meet the emperor of Song Dynasty."

"Really?" Ximen Qing laughed and said, "Then the unfulfilled wish hidden in your heart will never have a chance to be realized?"

After Kikuko finished translating, Fujikichiro almost didn't jump up: "How does Master Ximen know?"

Seeing the panicked expression on Fujikichiro's face where someone had seen through the secret, Ximen Qing had a flash of light in his mind, and suddenly remembered the thing that Fujikichiro mentioned when he answered his third question in Ruisi Hall

"Miss Heike is still waiting for you, Tokichiro?"

Without using Chrysanthemum to translate, Fujiyoshiro seemed to understand this sentence, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Ximen Qing smiled slightly. It seems that when people fabricate lies, they intentionally mix some truth into them to make the lies more believable.

Kikuko also didn't expect that Ximen Qing would suddenly throw out information that she had never obtained from Tokichiro, and judging from Tokichiro's performance, this matter was actually true!

Fujikichiro's thin body trembled, as if he was trying to restrain his emotions: "The villain is just a pariah, how can he be worthy of the lady of the Hera family! The villain knows that his status is very different, and he never thought about it."

Chrysanthemum quickly interpreted Fujikichiro's words to Ximen Qing.

"Why don't you want to? If you have ideals, go for them!" Ximen Qing played with Lei Gongshi and laughed, "If people don't have ideals, what's the difference between them and salted fish?"

After listening to Kikuko's translation, Fujikichiro was silent for a while, then stood up suddenly, and knelt down to Ximen Qing.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Tokichiro kowtowed three times very seriously, and shouted on the ground: "Please teach Tokichiro how to do it!"

"Get up and talk."

Without Chrysanthemum's interpretation, Ximen Qing stretched out his hand to support Fujikichiro and said, "From now on, as long as you listen to the official, how about keeping Miss Heira in your arms?"

Chrysanthemum's face blushed, and she translated Ximenqing's words to Fujikichiro without changing the words.

Fujikichiro said happily: "Master Ximen is serious?"

"What I want to do, I have never failed." After listening to Juzi's interpretation, Ximen Qing laughed and said, "Then the first step is to give you a surname."

Tokichiro said solemnly: "Tokichiro is willing to follow your surname!"

"Huh? Simon Tokichiro?"

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