: Too much bullying

Author: Potato Sweet Potato Pie

: Too much bullying

The troops were approaching the city and the troops were at the city. Seeing that the Ming army was in great power, they came over to negotiate with each other in a gentle and obedient manner, hoping to exchange peace by giving money to women. This is the usual operation of Japan, or in other words, many ethnic groups around China are like this.

Afraid of power but not virtue.

It is useless to be nice to them. Instead, they always think about biting back. Only by using force to shock them, beating them, be afraid of them, and beating them hard will they be honest.

The more ruthless the fight, the more obedient the fight. If they can beat you once and never turn over, they will never dare to show up and always be respectful to you.

It's just that these Japanese people have a gentle and obedient attitude, but they have given money

Seeing these Japanese discussing for a long time before, Fumimiya Shuren looked sad again, thinking how much he would give.

As a result, there were 1,000 taels of gold and 10,000 taels of silver. That’s all, these Japanese people were so embarrassed to say it.

Zhu Houzhao asked loudly in shock, "How much do you think you want to give!"

"It's a beggar!"

Xia Yuan stood up, turned his head and said to Zhu Houzhao: "Your Highness, you are too bullying others. You are really too bullying others. Thousand taels of gold and tens of silver. You are so embarrassed to take it out and talk about it. This is a contempt for my Ming Dynasty, and it is unbearable!"

Zhu Houzhao was also angry. When did he suffer such humiliation? My monthly salary is 10,000 taels.

He ran across the sea and fought all the way to the capital of Japan. As a result, the envoy who was in peace with the other party took out such a price, which was one thousand taels of gold more than his salary, plus a hundred beautiful girls.

This feeling is like a two gangs making a fight. The disadvantaged party takes out five cents, or a Zimbabwean five cents. Tell you, don’t fight, you should be more important than peace. Just make friends and spend them casually.

This is clearly an insult.

This is not taking Daming seriously!

Zhang Mao's face suddenly became cold. This was a national war, a war between the two countries. Since ancient times, when the two sides fought, they used a price of only ten thousand taels to seek peace?

No!

If this matter is recorded, the Ming Dynasty will become a laughing stock.

The devils killed by heaven are too bullying!

Zhang Mao had never spoken, and at this moment he finally couldn't help it. He slapped the ground and opened his eyes wide, "Is it not good for you to bully me, the sword of the Ming Dynasty!"

Zhang Mao, who was not very educated, rarely pulled the lyrics. Unfortunately, Fumimi Miyasuhito didn't understand Chinese dialect and couldn't understand what he was saying. But based on the excitement of the few people in front of him, he also guessed it. He quickly bent his waist down a little, making a more meek and obedient look, and shouted Japanese dialect again.

Although Zhu Houzhao was angry, he still did not forget his job. "This Japanese devil said he was willing to add more money, two hundred taels of gold and one thousand five hundred taels of silver."

As he spoke, Zhu Houzhao became angry again, "Damn it, I sent you all the money?"

Xia Yuan had calmed down. After all, this was not a question of whether to add money or not, and it had nothing to do with how much money it was. No matter how much Japan gave it, it could not buy peace. This peace talk was destined to be impossible to succeed.

Because the Ming Dynasty did not want to have a peace talk, just wanted to see if we could get some useful information.

He narrowed his eyes and said, "Please tell the Japanese that the peace talks, I, Daming, will not accept it. Let them go back and wash their necks and wait for the city to break down."

"It's just that I'm so excited. I said that there's no need to talk nonsense with this Japanese, and I'll just break their city account."

Zhu Houzhao said, then faced Fushimimiya Shuhito and translated these words in the original form.

Fushimi Miyasuhito was shocked and both surprised when he heard this, with bitterness in his face, and he was clamoring for something.

Before Zhu Houzhao could translate this time, Xia Yuan sneered and continued, "Who did you show the face of the victim? You, the Japanese, first invaded my borders and killed my people. Now my army is approaching the city, and you, the Japanese, are even more ignorant. You, with just this little money, humiliated my Ming Dynasty. Now you are still showing off the face of the victim, as if you have suffered a huge grievance. Can you still have some face?"

Zhang Mao said coldly, "Come on, bomb these Japanese people from the military camp for me!"

Zhu Houzhao no longer translated, but sternly said in Japanese: "The army of private cities attacked the city!"

Fumimiya Suiren didn't understand the Chinese language between Xia Yuan and Zhang Mao, but Zhu Houzhao spoke Japanese. Fumiya Suiren understood it and asked them to go back and wait for the army to attack the city.

Hearing this, he almost bit his tongue, hurriedly lay on the ground with a provocation, shouting loudly: "The first princess in the Ming Dynasty, the country of Ming Dynasty, held a gaze!"

This statement was said, even those who didn't understand Japanese language could hear the pronunciation of the words "The Kingdom of Ming Dynasty". Xia Yuan couldn't help but ask Zhu Houzhao: "What are the yelling of this Japanese devil?"

"He said that they were willing to offer their first princess to the Ming Dynasty."

"The First Princess?"

Xia Yuan thought about it and probably had a princess, and then he sneered at Fushimi Miyasuhito, "What a bullshit, the most princess, and only the country dares to be the princess. Also, don't yell anymore. What kind of money do you have, even if you offer more, it will be of no use.

If you need wealth, you don’t need to offer it or give it to you. I will take it by taking it with my sword in my hand.

What kind of shit princess you, I can take it by swords and swords at that time. What you call peace talks are worthless, because after the city is captured, everything in this city is ours, not only your thousand taels of gold, ten thousand taels of silver, not only your shit princess, even your second, third, fourth, and fifth, are all ours. Do you understand this principle?”

The truth is very simple, and everyone understands it, but Xia Yuan is speaking Chinese. Fumimiya Kuratoshi in front of him doesn't understand it. He doesn't care whether the other party can understand it, or even whether Zhu Houzhao will translate it.

Because he felt that even he could speak Japanese dialect, or if Zhu Houzhao gave him a translator, these Japanese people might not understand.

The minds of these Japanese people were obviously kicked by donkeys. They came with the purpose of peace talks, and at the end they yelled to offer the first princess. Even at this moment, they still refused to give up on the peace talks.

Xia Yuan didn't know whether they should say they were naive or stupid.

A city is placed in front of you. As long as you fight down, everything in the city will be taken by the Ming Dynasty.

Therefore, the Ming Dynasty did not need to negotiate with the Japanese, let alone bargain like buying vegetables. Since we can ask for everything, we naturally want everything. Why do we need multiple choice questions like children?

And why do these Japanese think that the Ming Dynasty would give up the entire city because of this wealthy woman?

It would be fine if I gave more, but I would only give this little bit, just like I was sending a flower to ask for a flower.

I really don’t know where the confidence comes from.

Is it because of the big face?

No matter how big it is, it can be bigger than a face of a stick?

Even if it is bigger than Kanzi's face, it's not reasonable.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!