Chapter One Thousand Four Hundred and Twenty-Three: The North Korean deposit and the Ming Dynasty book!
The twilight gradually faded, and the water and sky floated with sunset. The river merged into the Golden Sea, dividing the waves in the north and south. And eight large ships were anchored at the mouth of the sea, quietly waiting for the transactions on the shore.
Morino Kiyoshi was dressed in rich clothes and tied with a folding fan, standing by the river. He looked solemn, holding a piece of leather paper with his fingers, while his eyes were fixed on the "pictures and text" on the paper, and he read it carefully.
"The gods have given prophecies, and there is an urgent need for doctors who can cure diseases? Especially great doctors who know the method of 'variolus' to prevent 'smallpox'?...O Buddha! What is 'variolus' and what is 'smallpox'?...
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"What? The so-called 'smallpox' is a plague that causes 'pox' to appear all over the body as shown in the picture, and spreads and kills on a large scale... Oh! It turns out to be the terrible 'pesticide' sent down by the 'Pesticide God' in Shinto!
What are you talking about? Can this terrible 'herpes' be prevented through 'vaccination'?!..."
Morino Kiyoshi was shocked. He had never heard of the 'prophecy' written on this piece of paper and could not believe it. He frowned, opened and closed the folding fan repeatedly, walked back and forth for a few steps, and then said to the expectant Zuwaro.
"Dear Golden Chief... Your ancestors traveled thousands of miles, conquered countless territories and cities, and even conquered the Central Plains and Han Dynasty, and even inherited many secret laws!..."
"It's just that the country of Heping is isolated overseas, and medicine is particularly backward. It neither knows these secrets nor can it be passed down... More than 700 years ago, Master Jianzhen, the 'Great Master of Chuandeng', made five trips eastward to build peace for the country.
The region brought the 'True Truth of Buddha' and 'Kampo Medicine'. And five hundred years ago, 'Medical Ancestor' Tanba Yasurayi gathered the medical inheritance of Han Dynasty and compiled the "Yishin Prescription", and the line of doctors was officially formed..."
"Since the Yuan invaders...cough!...since the transition of the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties, the exchanges between Hedi and the Han Dynasty have been reduced and interrupted. In 'Chinese Medicine', there have never been any new 'works' handed down...and the Hedi
Now, it has been more than two hundred years, and there has never been a horrifying epidemic of 'herpes' like in the Heian Era!..."
"Witness the Buddha! Next time you trade, I can carefully collect some 'Chinese medical books' for you, such as the "Huangdi Neijing", "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", "Tang Materia Medica", "Yixin Prescription"... As for the cure'
I have never seen a doctor who can vaccinate herpes or anything else! At most, I can only try to find two ordinary doctors who have cured herpes and bring it to you..."
Having said this, Morino Qing paused, with a slight smile on his face. He spoke meaningfully.
"Dear Golden Chief! When it comes to the great achievement of medicine, the Ming Dynasty is naturally the first to be mentioned! However, the Ming Dynasty is far away and has blocked sea frontiers, making it extremely difficult to communicate... And the medicine of North Korea has always been inherited from the Ming Dynasty. The level of their doctors is definitely
It will be much higher than Hedi!…”
"Moreover, people like great doctors usually have great reputations and have many connections... It's really not my good idea to 'invite' them rashly. But it would be much more convenient to 'invite' doctors from North Korea!..."
"So, what do you think I just mentioned to you about opening up North Korea's 'trade routes'?... In the meantime, I need to spend a lot of effort and money to connect the various Kazuto warrior families, from Ezo to Kyushu... What I proposed
Although the deposit of thirty gold talismans is indeed expensive... considering the strength of your Golden Clan, it must be just a drop in the bucket, so easy!..."
"Witness the Lord God! Sen, with only thirty gold talismans, you can open up the trade routes of the North Korean Tribal Alliance and bring back the master craftsmen and doctors I want?... If you lie to me, there will be no future transactions."
Anything is possible! Not only that, I will also raise my troops to go south to take revenge on the Japanese in the south!..."
Speaking of this, Zuvalo's eyes were burning, and he looked closely at Morino Kiyoshi's eyes, and put his hand on the copper ax on his waist. The big businessman in Kyoto had a calm face, and his eyes were full of sincerity.
, bow a full 90 degrees.
"Don't tell lies in front of the Buddha! Lord, these thirty pieces of gold are the cost for me to open up the trade route... As long as the trade route is opened up, I will definitely bring back Korean craftsmen and doctors! Trade with you makes me real
I have benefited a lot and cannot give it up..."
"Of course, the North Korean trade route takes time, and the round-trip flight takes one or two months, not to mention organizing 'manpower' to go to North Korea... Next time we trade, I will bring you the latest progress news! And, I will bring you
All the goods you specify will be sold to you at a 'discount' to offset the deposit you paid!…"
"God bless you! Then I will believe in you this time!...Sen, you are a person who can do great things. I believe in your ability, don't let me down!...Ha! I will give you a deposit!..."
Zuvaro stared at it for a while, then he laughed boldly and looked at the warrior captain Tamicao.
"Tami Grass, how much gold do we have on board?"
"Captain, this time I came out with only five hundred kilograms of gold... The previous transaction cost about one hundred kilograms, and I still have four hundred kilograms left..."
"Okay! Then give him another fifty gold talismans!..."
"yes!…"
Hearing this, Tamicao did not hesitate. Gold is really just a number to the kingdom. If you can use gold to get the craftsmen and doctors in the "divine prophecy", let alone fifty kilograms, five kilograms.
A hundred pounds of it can be smashed hard, no problem!
In a short time, a full fifty gold talismans were packed in a sturdy wooden box and hit hard in front of Morino Kiyoshi, making this well-informed Kyoto wealthy businessman tremble again.
"Sen! Count them! Check the quality! I'll give you fifty gold talismans, and we must open up the North Korean trade route! ... By the way, I also want all the books you just mentioned! Not only
It’s medicine, and it also includes the knowledge of various craftsmen! Especially those picture board history books passed down by the large tribal alliances... I want them all!..."
"Ah? Ah this! A deposit of fifty gold talisman?! Buddha! Stop and watch, stop and watch! Concentration, concentration! ... No, there is no need to test, I can trust you! ... You still want books? I have them on board.
There are a few... Next time I come here, I will bring you all the books I can find in Kyoto!..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Morino Kiyoshi chanted the Buddha's name and tried his best to suppress the excitement and greed in his heart. He quickly glanced at the "gold box" and tried the box with trembling palms.
The weight and size of the golden talisman, then he solemnly shouted to Matsushita Shojiro.
"Xiang Erlang! You take two monk soldiers and deliver this box of gold talismans to the cabin immediately, leaving someone to take care of it!... This amount does not need to be recorded. It is the cost of opening up the trade route for us. There is no need to share dividends with the Oyizaki clan..."
"Then, bring over all the Tang Wenxian books that I read while reading on the ship! Bring over everything!..."
"All Tang books? Yes!..."
Shojiro Matsushita led two monk soldiers, carrying the heavy "golden box", and left in a hurry. Two-quarters of an hour later, he returned panting, with more than a dozen books in his hand. After Morino Kiyoshi took it, he was all
Passed it to Zuvalo and explained with a smile.
"Ancestor! This book "Bei Meng Suo Yan" was written by Sun Guangxian of the Song Dynasty. It records the complicated stories of the Tang Dynasty, Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms. It contains hidden wisdom and is quite interesting!…"
"This book is "The Legacy of Xuanhe of the Song Dynasty", and it is also a story in the Song and Yuan Dynasties. The heroic gods of the Thirty-six Tiangang followed the god Huyan Baoyi Songjiang from birth to death. It is truly embarrassing!..."
"There is also this book, "The Popular Romance of the Three Kingdoms", which is a popular popular novel in the Ming Dynasty and has been widely circulated in Kyoto for many years! Many heroes of the Three Kingdoms, from the mighty Yellow River to the rolling Yangtze River, their extraordinary heroic spirit,
There are also earth-shattering ghost, martial arts and divine conspiracies that make people endlessly fascinated!…”
"As for this last one, cut... uh! Xiang Erlang! Why did you also bring this one that I put at the bottom of the box?..."
When he saw the cover of the last book, Morino Kiyo's face instantly turned pale, and he was about to take the book back. But Zuvarro had quick eyesight and quick hands, and had already taken the thin book in his hand. He glared at Morino Kiyo, and then
Frowning slightly, he looked at the small book in his hand doubtfully and read the four large characters from top to bottom on the cover.
"Sen, what kind of book is this? Jian...deng...new...words?..."
"Ahem... This book was banned in the Ming Dynasty, but the Koreans liked it very much. They stole it from the Ming Dynasty and introduced it to the He Kingdom... The content in it... ahem! It's mostly about the love between men and women, and the harmony between humans and ghosts...
My Buddha is compassionate! I read this book with great compassion without any distracting thoughts!…”
Morino Kiyoshi said a few words, Nono was speechless, showing a rare expression of shame. He covered his face with his hands, quickly pointed to the fourth ship, and whispered.
"Ancestor, you can take these Tang books back and read them slowly! It's getting dark soon, let's hurry up and finish the last two shiploads of military supplies! Especially rice, I have been stocking it for a month and brought a shipload
Four hundred stones are enough to feed three hundred warriors for a year!…”
