Chapter 642: Fuso Three Samurai

Zhou Ru's name sounds very elegant, but he is a standard sturdy man, and his rough personality has nothing to do with his name, this captain is Zhang Liang's right-hand man, and the Bohai people have grown up on the beach since they were children, and they are fishermen's children.

During the Sui Dynasty, the world was in turmoil, and the soldiers rose up, and once did a water thief who followed Zhang Liang to fight in the south and the north after tossing and turning.

The Ministry of Economic Development invested in the construction of a shipyard in Cangzhou, and Li Shimin wanted to send troops to Cangzhou to garrison, and he also had to be good at water warfare, so Zhang Liang strongly recommended Zhou Ru, and Li Shimin agreed.

Going to sea to do business, the Cangzhou Governor has thousands of soldiers and horses, but no one can dispatch without the order of the Ministry of War.

So this transaction asked the shipyard guards to come over, and there were nearly 300 people in all of them.

"A few stewards, a certain person took a small boat to wait for the shore to be armed, but someone who knows Fusang language needs to go over together to avoid misunderstanding." Zhou Ru said.

"The old man will come with you." Gao Biaoren said immediately.

Hao Dayi and Liu Tong then understood why Yuan Shan pointed out that he wanted Gao Biaoren to be in charge of these transactions, it turned out that it was because he knew Fusang, and then they remembered that if they didn't understand, how could His Majesty let him send Fusang.

Three small boats, each boat with ten people, the first batch of thirty people ashore, the Tang Dynasty soldiers in armor, each looking mighty.

The Fuso people who approached did not dare to approach, and the sticks and harpoons on them were tightly clenched in their hands and gathered together.

Gao Biaoren saw that a group of fishermen were very nervous, and his heart was still very happy, and he became angry when he thought of the arrogant energy of Emperor Shu Ming.

"We are from the Holy Dynasty Datang, this time we are here to do business in Fusang, don't be afraid, as long as you don't make trouble, our Datang Kingdom will not hurt you." Gao Biaoren said in Fuso.

"Don." An elderly fisherman said.

The surrounding fishermen all looked at each other, they had all heard of the Tang people, but they didn't know about it, but seeing such a huge boat had to make them think of Pian, and after knowing that it was the Tang people, these people also became a little more respectful.

"What business are you doing here?" The old man Fuso asked.

"Oh, we have a lot of goods, exquisite pottery, dazzling glazed products, Datang's new musical instruments, Datang rice, rare medicinal materials, delicious spices, Datang silk and cotton, as well as fine leather goods, soap and soap ......" Gao Biaoren said a lot, a group of fishermen listened to the clouds, how could they have so many rich materials on this poor island.

Soon I saw a group of people coming, dressed in samurai uniforms, three people in front of them riding horses, and seven people in the back of the horses, this lineup was simply unbearable, it was too poor.

The katana is only worn by those who ride horses, and the people behind them all use weapons made of wooden sticks, and they also help the chess pieces on them, which feels like singing.

The samurai looked very arrogant, his nostrils were about to turn to the sky, and it was not a day or two of pirates, they were all Fuso people, a group of rabble, and they didn't even have an imaginary weapon to fight the autumn breeze today, and the three samurai came over and could scare people away immediately.

Today, the fishing village came to report again, and the three samurai who were in charge of guarding the place brought people over in a hurry.

When they saw thirty warriors in armor and holding long-handled blades standing on the ground, the samurai were immediately startled, and the leader almost fell off his horse.

The old man of the fishing village immediately introduced the current situation to the samurai, the three samurai were not as ignorant as the fisherman, they knew something about Datang, especially after the last time the dog and others came back from their visit to Datang, they all knew that the visit was a failure, and they also offended the nobles of Datang.

Seeing such a form, the three warriors immediately dismounted and saluted respectfully.

"Descend the mountain and soar."

"Descend the mountain and fly small."

"Ken Kawagami."

The person who came immediately reported his name.

At this time, Hao Dayi and Liu Tong also went ashore, and Gao Biaoren translated with the two of them.

Hao Dayi almost burst out laughing, and immediately said: "The name of this Fusang person is really weird." ”

Liu Tong immediately said: "You don't know this, the Fusang people have no knowledge, the first tribute during the period of Emperor Guangwu of the Eastern Han Dynasty did not bring anything empty-handed, at that time there was not even a country name, Liu Xiu gave the name of a Japanese slave country and also sent a gold seal, and later understood that the tribute needs to send something so the second time to send beauties, it is said that the beauties sent at that time were very beautiful, this time we should bring some back, Yuan Servant Shot may like this." ”

"Hahaha, I shouldn't have heard about Steward Liu, but let's take a look at this beauty when the time comes." Hao Dayi said beside him.

"Hahaha." Liu Tong smiled.

Hao Dayi understood that there was no culture in a poor place, he didn't understand anything, what name could he get, go up the mountain, go down the mountain.

Gao Biaoren didn't say anything when he heard it, thinking that he also thought the same, not everyone in Fusang attaches great importance to names, and it's good to be able to eat well, where do you still have the heart to take care of those.

Several boxes brought by Hao Dayi and Liu Tongtong's small boat were opened, and they were all full of goods, and the three warriors immediately looked at them without squinting.

"The Venerable Master from the Celestial Empire, how to trade these goods." Shimoyama Daxiang asked.

Gao Biaoren immediately said: "You can exchange goods of the same value, and you can also exchange gold and silver." ”

The three samurai shook their heads when they heard this, and they said, "We don't have these, but we can tell our daimyo and generals the news, and they may be interested in these things." ”

Gao Biaoren was not surprised at all, he had been to Fusang and knew what was going on, the aristocratic circle was much richer than the peasants, and golden sand was very popular here, and silver was not very important.

"Then you go and inform your daimyo and tell them that Datang's ship won't be docked for too long." Gao Biao Rendao.

"This is a gift for you, so let's take it as a reward on the road." Gao Biao Rendao.

Then everyone was given a ceramic bowl, and the three of them were trembling a little with the bowl in both hands, knowing that they had never seen such exquisite porcelain, a bowl would definitely allow them to exchange for a rich life.

The three of them nodded their heads, and then let the seven people who were running with them stay here, and then they saw the three of them turn over and get on their horses, and the horses that were not always fast began to whip desperately this time.

They knew very well that the daimyo who informed them of the news would definitely be rewarded, and although the horses were their net worth, they were not worth mentioning at all compared to the fine porcelain in their hands, so the horses, which they were usually reluctant to whip, were now not only willing to whip harder, but also to make the horses run faster.

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