Chapter 159

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"Yami..."

The knife in Shinyoumen's guard's hand was aimed at his lower abdomen and he brought it down heavily, with a resolute smile on his face.

But the next second, the smile turned into surprise.

A pair of iron hands grasped his knife.

The Xinyou guard opened his eyes in shock, and Fan Biao's round face came into view. His hand with thick joints tightly grasped the blade, and blood dripped continuously along the blade.

"Nani?"

"Are you stupid?" Fan Biao suddenly seemed not to care about the pain in his hand. He grabbed the opponent's knife and threw it into the flowers. He cursed, "That's just meat. If you pierce it, you will die. You are

Not stupid?"

"You don't have to stop me!" Xinyou Gate Guard felt humiliated and shouted.

Bang, Fan Biao's head banged, and it hit the opponent's forehead directly.

"Your parents gave birth to you and asked you to pierce your own intestines?" Fan Biao scolded, "You have to give yourself a break for whatever you support? Ah? What do you support? Damn it, if your country is destroyed and your family is destroyed.

, If you die for your country, you are ambitious! You are a man!"

"You want to commit suicide just because you haven't beaten me? I think you should change your name and call him a fucking short-hearted person!"

"Brother, it's not shameful to lose to me, you know!" Fan Biao casually grabbed a handful of flower petals, wiped the blood on his hands, and then pointed his thumb at his chest, "My dear, Fan Biao. The number one in Northern Liaoning Province of Ming Dynasty.

You ruthless man, the several vicious battles in Liaodong after the 22nd of Hongwu were all fought by me!"

"Don't tell me that you are a Tatar with a broken blade... Do you know that the Tatars are riding horses, swishing, swishing, and swishing, and I have killed so many of them! I am a murderer, you

What are you doing with me?"

Having said this, he patted the two sledgehammers on his waist.

"Besides, you're not good at weapons. My sledgehammer is good at defeating knives. That crappy thing of yours doesn't work well. It's okay to scare the people. But if you hit it twice, it will be useless. You can only use it with bare hands!"

With that said, Fan Biao pulled the Xinyou guard up and said, "Brother, I know you want face! It's not shameful for gentlemen to want face, but it would be shameful if they had to kill themselves! Victory or defeat is a matter of course for you as a soldier.

Don’t you know? If you lose this time, can’t you just get it back next time?”

"Don't talk about you, we had an emperor in ancient times. After he was defeated, in order to win back, he hung his head and stabbed his buttocks, had his wife sleep with others, and even ate other people's feces. In the end, he destroyed the enemy country..."

Being interrupted like this, the shame and anger in Shinyoumon Guard's heart disappeared a lot. Moreover, seeing the other party's hands dripping with blood because he stopped him, he felt a little embarrassed.

But now when he heard what Fan Biao said, he couldn't help but hesitate, "Are you talking about King Gou Jian of Yue?"

"Ah, yes, it's him!" Fan Biao said with a smile.

"But the allusion of the cantilever on the head and the conical thorns on the buttocks is not..."

"That's what I mean, that's about it!" Fan Biao said with a smile, "Brother, don't do stupid things. You only have one life. If you stab it with one knife, it's over. Do you have parents? If you die at such a young age, what will happen to your parents?

Live or not!"

"Do you have a wife? Do you have children?" Fan Biao continued, "Let me tell you, if you die today, your wife will remarry, and then there will be another man living in your house and sleeping in your bed.

If your wife beats your son, she will have to spend all the money you earned while you were alive to pay for it! What do you think you want?"

"Do you think your death was worth it?"

Fan Biao spoke with such sincerity that the guards at Xinyou were dumbfounded.

After a while, he said, "I'm not married yet!"

"Then you can't die!" Fan Biao slapped the opponent on the shoulder, making the opponent stagger. "There are many people who have never played Huahuo. Will it be a loss if you die like this? Even if you die, you still have to play.

Do what you should enjoy. Otherwise, even if you go to the underworld, who will think highly of you?" He said with a smile, "Let me tell you, boy's skills are not... good for the Lord of Hell!"

For some reason, Fan Biao's laughter was particularly contagious. For a moment, the Xinyou gatekeeper also started laughing.

"Okay, brothers, we won't get to know each other without fighting!" Fan Biao cupped his hands and said, "I'll treat you to a drink later!"

"It's my turn to ask, I ask!"

"I'm telling you, don't talk to me about this. If you tell me to please, then I will!"

Not far away, He Guangyi and Ashikaga Yoshimitsu looked side by side at the scene in front of them, expressionless.

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The dinner to welcome the envoys came as scheduled, and the Ashikaga Shogunate used the most solemn etiquette. All the officials of the Japanese court were also present and gathered together, and there were even several members of the royal family.

He Guangyi was dressed in a snake robe and sat on the main seat with Ashikaga Yoshimitsu.

Members of the Ming Dynasty's envoys and important officials of the shogunate lined up on both sides, all kneeling. Although the scene cannot be compared with that of the Celestial Empire, it should not be underestimated.

The lanterns are brightly lit, the singing girls are dancing, and the scent of sandalwood is lingering.

"Gentlemen!" Ashikaga Yoshimitsu, dressed in fine clothes, raised his glass, "This cup is dedicated to Your Excellency, the envoy of the Ming Dynasty. Drink to the full!"

Everyone was full of drinks, but He Guangyi just took a shallow sip, then put the glass aside with a dull expression on his face.

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu asked, "Does it mean that you don't like Japanese wine?"

He Guangyi smiled and said, "It's not that I don't like it, it's that I don't like drinking in my whole life. General, don't blame me!"

"Don't like wine?" Ashikaga Yoshimitsu thought about this and said with a smile, "Is there anyone in the world who doesn't like wine? There are poems about how much life is like when you sing about wine, just like how the morning dew is gone." As he said, he added

He smiled and said, "Wine is one of the joys of life and is indispensable!"

"The general's profound knowledge of Chinese culture puts me to shame!" He Guangyi said with a smile.

Everyone in the palace was silently listening to the two of them talking. From the beginning of the banquet, the Ming envoy suddenly acted like he should stay away from strangers, which was really hard to understand.

"Japan and the Ming Dynasty are separated by a strip of water, and they have communicated with each other for thousands of years. I, the minister of Japan, regard speaking and writing Chinese as a beauty, and even regard Confucian classics as a national study!" Ashikaga Yoshimitsu continued with a smile, "Although there was a slight sordidness in the past few years,

But since I made the above statement, the diplomatic relations have become better and better. Your mission to Japan today is a testament to the common prosperity of the two countries!"

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu had his own plans, and he gave him face in public and benefits in private, so he supported the other party in everything.

Unexpectedly, He Guangyi did not follow his path at all.

He looked toward the hall, the Japanese Duke.

"Your Excellency, your Majesty, your envoy has come to Japan for the purpose of canonization or to submit credentials?"

As soon as this man finished speaking, Ashikaga Yoshimitsu's expression suddenly changed.

Because the person speaking was Fujiwara Ming, who was involved in politics around the emperor and was born in the Fujiwara family. This person can be said to be a best friend of the emperor's line. Ashikaga Yoshimitsu had been dissatisfied with him for a long time, but due to the fact that he was a hereditary noble noble of the Fujiwara family,

, haven’t started yet.

During the heyday of the Fujiwara family in Japan, all the most important official positions in Japan came from their family. Moreover, they had been married to the emperor for generations, and their influence among scholars exceeded that of the shogunate.

Immediately, Ashikaga Yoshimitsu turned his dissatisfied eyes to Kanbai Ichijo Suiji. Ichichichi also came from the surname Fujiwara, and the ministers who could come to the banquet today must have received the order to keep silent in advance. Why did Fujiwara's name suddenly jump out?

.

Little did he know that he had his own plans, and He Guangyi also had his own plans.

Did he really think that he was just traveling around and receiving benefits along the way?

Not only did he form an alliance and sign a secret agreement with the Yamana family, other families also secretly contacted each other and promised various benefits. Before He Guangyi arrived in Kyoto, Fujiwara received a secret letter from the Yamana family and knew what to do.

What.

The Fujiwara clan has the same aspirations as the Yamana and other princes. They are not necessarily loyal to the emperor, but they are obsessed with controlling Japan and restoring the glory of their ancestors. The ancestors of the Fujiwara family have been regents of Japan for generations.

"Who are you?" He Guangyi deliberately pretended to be dumbfounded.

"I, Fujiwara Na, participate in the political affairs of His Majesty the Emperor!" Fujiwara bowed.

"Disrespectful!" He Guangyi smiled slightly, and then sighed, "I heard that Japan's political system is often chaotic, but I didn't believe it at first. At today's banquet, the people who participate in politics around the king can only be at the bottom. It seems that the rumors are true!"

"What do you mean?" Ashikaga Yoshimitsu frowned.

He Guangyi smiled and continued to talk to Fujiwara Ming, "This envoy is sent to Japan as an envoy under the holy order, and I have a letter of credence to convey to the Japanese Lord!"

As he spoke, he clapped his hands.

Someone next to him handed a scroll, and He Guangyi took it with both hands and stood up, "His Majesty the Ming Emperor has a decree, where is the King of Japan?"

In an instant, both the shogunate warriors and the Japanese ministers changed their colors.

The banquet of hundreds of people suddenly fell silent.

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu's expression changed. After a long time, he bowed his head and said, "My lord, the King of Japan Ashikaga Yoshimitsu..."

"Wait a minute!" He Guangyi said with a smile, "My emperor's decree is not for the general!" After saying that, he suppressed his smile and said loudly, "You are a rebellious minister, how can An Neng be the king of Japan?"

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Sorry everyone, I didn't write this plot well and I accept criticism.

But it's not well written, it's a mess, it's worse than bullshit.

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