On the dark coast, the autumn breeze blows, the waves are rolling, and the waves are slapped with crisp sounds, and they slid into the beach quietly...
Logically speaking, such times are extremely unsuitable for going to sea. Ninety-nine percent of all ships will choose to sail back to the port when facing such weather and dark nights, and drive the ship to sea when sunrise.
But there was such a small boat, which was unique from the other side of the sea, took advantage of the night, sailing towards the Korean Peninsula hundreds of miles away...
Based on the speed of the sailing ship and the departure time at that time, when the ship arrived in North Korea, it was just late at night...
So... after a day of bumpyness... this dilapidated sampan, under the influence of the tide, finally crashed into the beach, causing the old man and the servants to fall to the ground. The two of them standing on the bow of the boat did not move at all, and looked at the stupid people directly, but the two jumped off the sampan without caring about it and disappeared into the dark night together...
"Miyamoto, the mission entrusted by His Highness this time is very important, and you must not take it lightly..." The person walking in front lowered his voice and said without looking back.
The one who followed behind directly inserted his hands into his waist, put on an indifferent, impatient and stinking face, staring at the back of the former's head... When the other party suddenly turned around, he immediately returned to a serious expression and said aloud: "Grandpa Sasaki, the mission entrusted by His Highness the Grandpa, the young student must have completed it with twelve percent of his energy! Please rest assured!"
Sasaki glanced at him, then turned his head and continued to walk forward...
"Then why can you arrive late? I almost didn't catch up with "Sunrise Maru" (ship name)!"
"Young Master is this habit and can't change it... You will know it more familiar to you in the future... You will know that your master Sasaki... You are always late..."
These two men walked into a small sea village in a word, one after another...
The person in front of him had a bun of hair, a standard "moon-date head" shaved on both sides, and a spotless samurai robe, speaking and walking with a straight look, showing the identity of this person as a high-level samurai everywhere.
The other one is a unkempt and stubborn face, and always has a dog-tail grass in his mouth. He looks unruly. No matter how you look at it, it cannot be associated with the four words "high-level warrior", but he is also a swordsman...
These two people...
Maybe no one knows about it in the Central Plains...
But in Japan, it is well-known and well-known...
Sasaki Kojiro... and Miyamoto Musashi...
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Three days later...
The third year of Xuansi
August 15th
Mid-Autumn Festival...
In Pyongyang City, wealthy families hung lanterns at the door in advance and bought melons and Taishi cakes (the prototype of moon cakes transmitted from China). The whole family celebrated and was very lively. There was no atmosphere of being occupied by foreign troops at all. The pedestrian vendors on the street were more than in previous years...
The reason is that the Tongshun Army has strict rules and regulations, and only expels its officials and does not disturb its people. In addition, the soldiers under Yan Bing are all rich and generous. Many vendors from the surrounding villages have come to hear the news, just to earn some "real money" from these officers and soldiers on this festival...
At that time, North Korea was too poor and backward, and most people had never seen what silver was. They used copper plates or even iron plates as the mainstream currency. Seeing this, the Goryeo government, which was very eager to exploit, simply included silver and gold on the ban list, and took all the few gold and silver in the hands of the people across the country into the treasury, slaughtering a bunch of people's wealth and cream.
Although the city is broken and the government has been beaten away, the people who have been exploited and suppressed for many years have felt a hint of ease and pleasure. They were even surprised to find that under the jurisdiction of this group of people, the child accidentally bumped into the general and did not have to be dragged to the head of the whole family!?? This is an incredible joy for them...
They rushed to tell each other, and passed down word by word, countless city gates opened without fighting, and countless people moved their families. They were not escaping from foreign troops, but took the initiative to throw themselves into the arms of Liang State. It was so heartless that people couldn't help but sigh and laugh and cry.
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"Let's go to the market too!! Don't look at your broken map all day long!"
As soon as Ling Yue led Wen Miao and Xue Kui into the door, she shouted out to Yan Bing, who was sitting on the throne of Goryeo. Yan Bing had just stretched his brows. When he raised his eyes again, Ling Yue and Xue Kui had already stood on both sides of her, smiled at her, and lifted her up from left and right, higher than the desk, and continued to the center of the hall before putting it down.⑧①ZW.????m
"Let's go, it's so boring here all day. Go out for a walk. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival!" Ling Yue smiled slightly, grabbed Yan Bing's little hand, and the three of them pushed her out of the Goryeo Palace and walked onto the streets of the downtown area...
Pyongyang is Xijing, Goryeo. Not only is the population relatively concentrated, the people are relatively rich, but even the palace is built very majestic. In addition to Pyongyang, there are two other palaces, one is located in the capital Kaicheng and the other is located in Seoul, "Nanjing". It is a small and broken land that is as big as a palm on the Korean Peninsula and is short of food and wood. Three palaces have been built. The Goryeo court's exploitation of local people can also be seen from this...
"Look, it's so lively. Every house is decorated with lights, but the house is too short... I feel a little frustrated..." Ling Yue pulled Yan Bing and pointed while watching, as if her mood became excited with the festive atmosphere.
But Yan Bing smiled without comment and replied lazily: "Of course, it's far worse than our capital. There's nothing to see. Come and buy it quickly. I'm still trying to keep a lot of things done..."
"Hey?? Qihua, this is what you are wrong. We are kind-hearted. Seeing that you are stuck in the room all day and don't go out, you call you specifically. If the three of us want to go shopping, we will just go shopping by ourselves? Why don't you know it yet??"
Xue Kui pouted and whispered Yan Bing. Yan Bing, who had always been at a loss, immediately turned his head and looked at her. Just as he was about to fight back, he saw Wen Miao behind her, blinking his big eyes, looking at her, and whispering: "Husband, it's rare to have a festival. The autumn is bright and refreshing. Just think it's a day off. Is it good to spend more time with us..."
Yan Bing, who was most afraid of "soft knife", turned into a squin. He slowly closed his mouth and turned his head, but there was a sound of celebrating with high fives immediately in his ears. He suddenly looked back and looked back. Xue Kui and Wen Miao behind him looked at the side again, just like a person who was fine. He had to frown and look ahead again...
The four of them walked, bought, chatted, and walked, gradually... Yan Bing was completely integrated into this celebratory atmosphere, no longer holding a bitter face, and even found fresh things on the street, shouting that they were happier than the three of them. Not long after, the four of them were holding the goods they bought from the vendors, and in the other hand, they were holding a mooncake, and they were having fun while walking...