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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Plum Blossoms

The businessman led Wang Changfeng and his party, wandering around the streets and walking along the alleys for a long time, before they came to a small courtyard that looked a little inconspicuous. A wine flag hung diagonally at the door, which was regarded as a sign.

The businessman said: "My benefactors, please come with me. Although this place is a bit crude, it is still clean. This is a last resort."

After saying that, the lunch box went into the store first, leading Wang Changfeng and others into the room.

Liu Zhiyuan and a few guards stayed outside, pretending to look around and secretly being on guard.

The businessman came into the room and asked Wang Changfeng to sit down. He knelt down on the ground with a plop and shouted: "Little Qian has come to see you, sir!"

Wang Changfeng was stunned and said with a smile: "Why do you say that? We are all merchants here to do business, so we don't need to pay such a big courtesy."

Qian Jin held up his hand and smiled: "My lord, please forgive me. If I am not mistaken, my lord is on errands in Jinyiwei?" After saying this, a sly light flashed in his eyes.

Wang Changfeng laughed loudly: "Why do you see it? Get up and talk."

"To be honest with you, sir, I am on official business for this trip. Unfortunately, my errand went wrong and I have been stranded here with no way to advance or retreat." Qian Jin stood up, sighed, turned around and walked downstairs to find a picture.

He sat down on the stool and continued: "The younger one is doing business according to the order. Over the years, he has been secretly handling some silk transactions for the imperial court, so he knows a little about the customs and customs of Fusang Country. For this reason,

A year ago, the imperial court sent a mission, and I asked Xiao to be responsible for the reception and translation."

Wang Changfeng frowned slightly and said: "The imperial envoy? Do you know what the matter is?"

Qian Jin swallowed a sip of saliva and looked around the people present with his eyes.

Wang Changfeng said seriously: "These are all my friends. Only that girl, even though she is from Fusang, can be trusted."

Toyotomi Chie smiled, obviously very satisfied with Wang Changfeng's words.

Qian Jinhe laughed and said, "I did realize that this girl is from Fusang Country just now, but I didn't have the nerve to confirm it. Since the adults said it's okay, I'll just say it." After saying that, he coughed and continued:

"Actually, I don't know all the affairs of the mission. I just heard that one of the things was asking the Fuso Imperial Court to help suppress the Japanese."

In the early years of the Ming Dynasty, the imperial power was insufficient, and most of the troops were deployed in the northern Xinjiang to prevent the remaining forces of the Northern Yuan Dynasty from being used. As a result, the coastal armaments were inevitably empty, and the Japanese pirates were rampant. The imperial court and the people suffered greatly, and repeated campaigns against the Japanese were ineffective.

.After the Battle of Jingnan, people's hearts were initially settled, so Zhu Di decided to use the power of the Fusang Kingdom to ask Fusang Kingdom to come forward to restrain the Japanese pirates through diplomatic negotiation. However, at that time, Fusang Kingdom was in the conflict between the Northern and Southern Dynasties, with frequent internal wars and too much time to take care of itself.

It was also impossible to spare more power to take into account the Ming Dynasty's request. In addition, most of the Japanese pirates also had inexplicable relationships with the feudal lords in various parts of the Fuso Kingdom. It was even more difficult to cut off all the Japanese pirates by one force alone.

Of course Wang Changfeng had heard about the Japanese pirate rebellion for a long time, but this was the first time he heard about the imperial court requesting Fuso Kingdom to help suppress the Japanese through diplomatic means. He turned around and glanced at Toyotomi Chie, and saw that she was listening intently.

, it seemed that his expression did not change much. However, Ji Rubing was not interested in this matter and was looking around in the room.

"Did things get settled later?" Wang Changfeng asked.

Qian Jin sighed and continued: "If this is done, the little one will not be homeless here. The mission originally wanted to go to Kyoto City, but later did not arrive due to the war, but they met Prince Huaitian of Fuso Kingdom

. Unexpectedly, the prince showed good intention to take him in, but secretly he had evil intentions. He secretly arranged people to kill the envoy and took the opportunity to plunder the treasures brought by the envoy. Fortunately, the young prince traveled around Fusang Kingdom all the year round and was very interested in them.

They secretly paid attention to every move. It was just that the adults in the mission misjudged the ruthlessness of the Japanese, thinking that nothing would happen if they had Ming Dynasty's credentials, and did not listen to their childhood warnings, so they fell into their trap.

Son, a dozen or so people were slaughtered overnight, and only one of them, the young one, risked his life to escape. Prince Huai Tian was so powerful that the young man did not dare to stay there, so he wandered all the way here."

Wang Changfeng said: "I'm sorry for you. Why do those warriors bother you? It seems they are deliberately provoking."

Qian Jin smiled bitterly and said: "My lord, you have good eyesight. Those warriors are also under Prince Huaitian, but this place does not belong to Prince Huaitian's sphere of influence. Those people do not dare to be too aggressive, so they came up with a way to find trouble."

"It seems that they are very interested in the things in your arms?" Wang Changfeng said calmly.

Qian Jin swallowed his saliva, looked up at Wang Changfeng, seemed to be making up his mind, and said decisively after a moment: "The matter has come to this, I will take the gamble. To be honest with you, the little thing in my arms is not valuable, but

It’s just the credentials of the Ming Dynasty held by the mission on that day.”

As soon as he said this, Wang Changfeng was shocked. The Ming Dynasty's credential contained the emperor's seal, which was indistinguishable from the imperial edict. It was equivalent to the emperor's personal visit, and the matter was no small matter. If what Qian Jin said was true, then he would fight to the death to protect the credential.

, which is indeed worthy of praise. As for why those warriors snatched the credentials, I am afraid that Prince Aita was afraid that the matter would be exposed, so he wanted to grab the credentials and burn them. He was unaware of it and died without any evidence.

Thinking of this, Wang Changfeng said sternly: "So, thank you for your hard work. Being able to maintain the majesty of the Ming Dynasty in this way is worthy of worship." After saying that, he stood up and handed over his hands.

Qian Jin quickly stood up, knelt down to return the gift, and said hurriedly: "I can't do it, I can't do it, my lord has given me too much praise."

Wang Changfeng took a few steps forward, supported Qian Jin, and asked, "What are you going to do now?"

Qian Jin murmured and said tentatively: "Forgive me for being presumptuous, but may I ask if you, sir, are coming to Fusang Country?"

Wang Changfeng knew that this person had gone through many hardships and was now in a difficult situation, so he would inevitably act more cautiously. He immediately said: "I don't need to hide it from you. Our group is going to Kyoto to do some things."

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Qian Jin's eyes flashed and he said in surprise: "I'm really overjoyed. If you are going to Kyoto, can you take me with you? With my credentials, I am equivalent to shouldering the responsibility of the mission."

His will is to deliver the certificate of credence to King Fuso no matter what."

Seeing the awe-inspiring words he spoke, Wang Changfeng couldn't help being a little awe-struck, and said, "It's rare for you to be so loyal. We can take you with us, but I'm afraid there will be difficulties and dangers on this trip, so you have to be mentally prepared."

Qian Jin said happily: "If the adults can agree to take the little one with him, there will be many difficulties and dangers on this road, and the little one will admit it. Without the guidance of the adults, the little one may not be able to get out of Osaka Castle alone."

."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone outside shouted: "Who is it?!" Then, there was a ping-ping-ping-ping-ping sound of weapons clashing.

Wang Changfeng stood up and said: "I'm afraid there are guests coming, be careful!" As soon as he finished speaking, countless extremely subtle sounds of piercing the air passed through, plop, plop!

The window paper shattered one after another, and countless stars flew towards me like shooting stars.

Toyotomi Chie shouted: "No, it's a thousand plum blossoms!" As she finished speaking, a floral handkerchief appeared in her hand. When it shook in the wind, it instantly turned into a wide tulle. Strange to say, that

The tulle looked as light as a cicada's wings, fragile, but extremely tough. Wherever the tulle swept, those little stars disappeared in a flash, only to be caught by the tulle.

At this time, Wang Changfeng and others bent down and hid behind the chairs and beds in the room. Only Toyotomi Chie stood upright, fluttering the tulle in her hands, as if she was not afraid of the hidden weapons like raindrops, and seemed to be singing and dancing.

Generally speaking, the men in the room were stunned.

Wang Changfeng suddenly felt someone pinched him hard on his forearm, and couldn't help but scream in pain. He turned around and saw Zhu Minmin's pretty face with frost, staring at him angrily, but the little hand was still there.

She was twisting Wang Changfeng's arm, showing no intention of letting go. But Princess Long was watching this scene with a smile, seemingly very happy.

Wang Changfeng smiled bitterly and begged for mercy: "Sister-in-law, you are too cruel, oh!" There was another scream, the sound was unexpectedly loud, and Zhu Minmin was startled.

At this time, the hidden weapons outside the window had stopped, and there was only a loud bang. Two windows were broken by their roots, and several black shadows floated in like ghosts.

Wang Changfeng and Zhu Minmin looked at each other and signaled Qian Jin to stay still. He rolled his body on the spot and silently hit one of the black shadows with a moist move.

The black shadow screamed strangely, obviously not expecting such a powerful master to be hidden in the room. Only then did everyone understand that the two screams just now were deliberately made by Wang Changfeng to confuse the people outside the window.

The black shadow suddenly skyrocketed several feet and turned into a human figure, holding a pair of strange weapons like antelope horns in their hands, crossing each other, and unexpectedly received Wang Changfeng's palm.

The black figure stepped back a few steps and hit the wall with a bang. A stream of blood spurted out of its mouth. It covered its chest and coughed. It was obvious that it was seriously injured.

I heard the black figure jabbering a few words of Fusang, probably to remind his companions to be on guard.

The remaining black shadows all returned to their human form at this time, and all they held were those strange antelope horn weapons.

Wang Changfeng was also a little surprised. He had used the moistening move silently just now with full five successes. Since the strength of the enemy and ourselves was unknown, he did not dare to rely on it. Those who could catch his own palm without being injured were currently

I can basically count the people I know on two hands.

Unexpectedly, the black shadow actually withstood his palm. Although he was seriously injured, he was undoubtedly among the top masters.

The remaining black figures shouted together and divided into several directions to attack Wang Changfeng. The attack was fierce and vicious, which was definitely not a common method of martial arts in the Central Plains. Moreover, the cooperation between the several people was extremely tacit, just like one person attacking from different directions at the same time.

The move was normal, with no flaws in timing, strength, or position.
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