"Sit down, everyone is sitting down, why are you so angry? Come on, drink... I'll give you a drink, Lin Zhen is just a dog-tempered person. If it weren't for the many major events recently, he wouldn't have gotten angry..."

When negotiating this thing, one must have a black face and the other red face. When the smell of gunpowder was the strongest, the thick-skinned fat man began to smooth things over. In his hippie smile, the angry people sat back on their original positions, and even the scared geisha asked him to send it out.

"Oh...beauty, raise your feet high, be careful that there are miscellaneous objects on the ground trip you...Oh, look at you, say you keep raising your feet high, you step on the wooden thorn..."

Everyone present was shocked. Everyone watched Fatty Jin reach out to support the trembling geisha and send it out the screen. Until the geisha turned around, the fat man did not forget to play tricks.

"Release your feet, be careful of the stairs..." Before he finished speaking, he heard a buzzing sound outside. No one here could see what was going on, but Fatty Jin's expression made everyone guess.

It hurts, and Fatty Jin's facial features are almost shrinking together. "Oh... I said be careful, but I still fell down. How painful it is..."

Fatty Jin's joke ended. When the fat man sat back to his position, Xiang Ying said, "Master, we are rude this time. I apologize to the Shimazu family and Karayama..." After saying that, he bowed slightly.

"We were not here to visit this time. We only had one purpose in Kagoshima to borrow some war materials from the Shimazu family. We would not give us interest for free, but also double interest."

"Oh, war supplies..." Tadaoyi Shimazu gently tapped his palm with his fan bone. "What do you want, bows, long spears, too knife... I'm afraid Ryukyu doesn't look down on these things. Do you want to borrow our Japanese bird guns? Hahaha..."

Xiang Ying stared at Tadaoyi Shimazu and smiled at him. In the end, Tadaoyi Shimazu couldn't laugh anymore and coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Master, what we want is very simple, it is shells and gunpowder, and there is nothing else to ask for." Xiang Ying said coldly.

"No, no, no, our Shimazu family is a soldier from the Middle Ages. There is no such advanced thing. And even if there is a little gunpowder, it is for a bird gun, and it cannot be used on your cannons." Tadaoyi Shimazu almost jumped up like a cat with his tail.

Shimazu Kurakumi, Kaorama Kurito, and Takenaka Inoue were also anxious, and they waved their hands and heads one by one, "No, if you want to have too much sword and spear, our Shimazu family can give you all, there is really no gunpowder and shells..."

The Shimazu family's reaction is reasonable. Japan has not had a Meiji Restoration yet, and the country's gates are half-open. At this time, it is difficult for Western weapons to buy them. In addition, the West has different degrees of weapons embargo on Asia, and many advanced weapons are also subject to policy restrictions.

For example, the more advanced rifled rifles nowadays can only be sold to the Qing Dynasty, even if they have a pre-equipped model, because Britain, France, the United States and Russia have just signed an agreement with the Qing Dynasty, and the law protects this kind of weapon trade.

But other Asian countries do not have this treatment. They can only get old smoothbore guns from hundreds of years ago, and even the Napoleonian inventory is slightly renovated and sold to the Japanese.

In this serious policy of banning sales, Japan wants to get a few better foreign guns and advanced granulated gunpowder, which is no less difficult than climbing to the sky.

Takenaka Inoue said sadly and angryly, "Dear guests, you also know the current situation in Japan. We are not as heroic politicians as Xiao Lotte who are proficient in Western politics. We can't buy the best Western weapons at all. We really can't help you."

Huashan Liyuan looked up and saw a big mouthful of wine. "No, there is no, there is so much nonsense. Even if there is one, we may not lend it out... Don't you just want to fight against the French? Can you win? Then we will fund you, and then the French's anger comes to us."

Shimazu Kuraki glared at the sight of Rimeen Kawayama, "Shut up, don't you think it's enough to cause trouble? The Shimazu family and Ryukyu are wearing water, and their lips are dead and their teeth are cold, should rely on each other. How can you say such ruthless words..." Then the old man bowed his head to Xiang Ying and the others to express his apology.

"I'm really sorry. Our Shimazu family has other things, but we lack Western weapons. Your proposal is really difficult..."

Kim Sansun looked at the group of Shimazu important officials who were acting, and the silly smile on the corner of her mouth turned into a sneer. "My ministers, I think you should know the identities of the four of us. Didn't your ninja tell you in advance?"

"My name is Jin Sanshun. My grandfather is Jin Changsen, the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel of Ryukyu. Before Prime Minister Xiao entered Ryukyu, my grandfather had worked very much with your Shimazu family. Do I need to tell you about the past?"

As soon as Fatty Jin opened his mouth, the faces of the people on the opposite side suddenly turned red. Jin Sanshun didn't want to sing blush this time. He said coldly, "I think about the relationship between the Jin family and the Shimazu family for many years. How much goods have my grandfather purchased for you in the past year? I won't say much farther. When our Jin family bought Spencer three months ago, why did we buy twenty more Colt revolvers? Who did that buy it?"

"No gunpowder, nonsense. Do you need to write a list of previous transactions? Your Shimazu family bought just by our Jin family..."

With a bang, the Japanese face was no longer sluggish. Tadaoyi Shimazu's face was purple. He threw his fan hard on the tatami. "Enough, you are so rude. My Shimazu family has been powerful for four hundred years. I have never encountered such a rude guest. Thinking of our friendship with the best family, I will not make things difficult for you, please leave immediately..."

The expulsion made Lin Zhen unable to control his anger anymore. He punched him and almost smashed the tatami. The hot young man jumped up and shouted, "Damn Japanese Bazi, Cheng should not forgive you for a long time. The Prime Minister's noble blood cannot wash away the sludge on the roots of your nation..."

"Look at Naha Port, you belong to the Shimazu family. You are the most merchants. You are sharpening your head and making money in Ryukyu. The Prime Minister will still treat you equally. Have you forgotten all these kindnesses?"

Lin Zhen stared at Shimazu's important officials with blood-red eyes and roared, "You have to borrow this gunpowder today, and you have to borrow it even if you don't. Don't think that if the French fight us, you can reap the benefits of the fisherman. This is a dream... Even if the country of Ryukyu is destroyed, I will bombard Kagoshima and blow up your city..."

This time, it was considered as stabbing the hornet's nest. Shimazu Kuratsu yelled loudly, "Baga, you are so bold and arrogant... Come on, arrest me." There was a burst of noise, and countless paper screens were smashed, and a large group of samurai surrounded him with a knife in his hand.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a jingling metal collision downstairs. The sailors who had just gone downstairs had already started to fight with the little ones. There were also swearing in them, "Liu Lao Liu... I'm your grandma... you killed the adults."

Just in the chaos, Cai Bixia, who had always been silent and had almost no sense of existence, became angry. This little woman is worthy of being a tiger girl. She jumped out of the end of the banquet and stretched out her hands to shout in the crowd.

"Stop, everyone stops, can you listen to me... enough, don't scream. Auntie, I am Cai Mao's daughter. Now the Ryukyu navy has to listen to me..."

This shout was so loud and it made sense. Cai Bixia in the four-person group is really the direct leader of the sailor, who made Cai Mao her father?

The sailors downstairs stopped, and the Japanese samurai also stopped moving under the eyes of the head of the family. Cai Bixia smiled and said, "The men are so angry. Can you tell me a weak woman a little bit of truth... The head of the family can't even be reluctant to listen to my words."

Cai Bixia smiled harmlessly and bowed to the ground. Tadaoyi Shimazu picked up the fan and handed it over, "Master, this ivory bone fan is very valuable, don't break it, it's a pity..."

Women can indeed numb everyone, especially Cai Bixia, a noble and beautiful official lady, who is even more confused, and Tadaoyi Shimazu sighed and went to pick up the fan.

"Oh... Miss Cai must also be considerate and understand the difficulties of our Shimazu family."

"I understand, I understand absolutely... I understand your mother." When Cai Bixia's body was less than one meter away from Tadaoyi Shimazu, she suddenly flashed like a spirit cat, and a black shadow rushed over.

Pulling out the gun, pulling the bolt, and pushing the head... This trick made her look smooth and even Huashan Liyuan, who had a strong martial arts skills, had no time to stop her.

"It's bad, the crazy woman is going to kidnap the head of the family..." The warriors around him were so scared that their faces turned pale, but it was too late now.

Time was too fast, so fast that no one could think. Cai Bixia was about to succeed. Now no one could stop her attack. Tadaoyi Shimazu was about to become a hostage.

Just as the people around were already desperate, just as Xiang Ying and the others wanted to cheer, the mutant burst shot two black shadows from the roof, one of which went straight to Cai Bixia's gun, and the other to the girl's forehead.

Ninja, this ancient profession once again played his role. The Shimadzu family is a powerful vassal for four hundred years, so how could it be without ninja personal protection?

"Ah..." Cai Bixia exclaimed in a low voice, her shoulder was cut by a black shadow, and the pistol in her hand was also knocked awkward. Then a figure seemed to have changed, just blocking between her and the head of the family.

The light of the knife flashed, and the sharp ribs were about to cut Cai Bixia's throat, but at this moment Xiang Ying shouted, "Stop, I see who dares to do it, then die together..."

Everyone looked back and didn't know when Xiang Ying actually slipped to the corridor outside the Tianshou Pavilion. It was facing the sea, and the revolver in Xiang Ying's hand pointed at the bay at the foot of the mountain.

"As long as I shoot, a hundred Western artillery in the bay will blow up here. Do you dare to bet on your life? Do you dare?"

Madman, these are four pure madmen.
Chapter completed!