Kang Fei smiled disdainfully, then reached out and pointed to the tip of his nose, "So, I have to say that I am... I am not good at it. I am seventeen years old this year, and I am unparalleled in the world of swordsmanship..."

Long-tail Jinghu kneeling on the ground resented, "The courage of an ordinary man..." For a moment, he hated that he had not practiced martial arts well. If he had such a sword technique that could cut off one sword, why would he let his elder sister... Thinking of this, the future war god was heartbroken like a knife, and he swears in his heart that he could not marry his elder sister and serve the Buddha for life.

Kang Fei ignored the psychological activity of the little kid who was fucking the duck-speaking voice and continued, "My father Dai Chunlin, who was a student at Yangzhou Prefecture School. He was nicknamed and the number one talented man in Yangzhou..."

He gilded his son's face, "Don't look at it just a scholar, but my father is also the initiator of Yechun Poetry Society. He can gather 300 scholars at any time... Do you understand what 300 scholars mean? In other words, you can understand the way you can understand it, there are 300 generals of attendants. Yes, one general of attendants opposed the lord, and it is useless..."

As he said, he also looked at Gutian Fu who was kneeling. General Gutian Fu's face turned red and he clenched his fists and couldn't speak.

"But, three hundred generals at the same time oppose the lord. Which lord do you think can withstand it?" Kang Fei inspected slowly, "This is called the broken boot formation in the Ming Dynasty. No one can withstand it from the county magistrate to the cabinet master."

"Then how do you sure you can gather 300? How do we believe you?" Long-tailed Jinghu couldn't help it, and he said, Uesugi Aquino didn't speak at this time, but just looked at Kang Fei with a smile.

Kang Fei smiled, "Originally, I think my father can only be sure to gather dozens of them, but isn't your Royal Highness, the Queen of the Insect?"

Taizu said one thing well, that you should make more friends and few enemies.

Long-tail Jinghu just shook his head, Aizhou Xiaoqilang frowned. He was just a swordsman, but he knew nothing about politics. In fact, he couldn't understand what Kang Fei said at all.

Kang Fei actually didn't intend to explain to others that these guys were all rough people, so he didn't believe it. Since they were tribute groups, there were no cultural people in it.

At this time, Uesugi Aquiko said to Fuku Fuku, "Afu, go and invite Master Zhou Liang out."

Gutianfu was excited and was about to get up, but he grinned in pain and lay down again. Kang Fei stabbed her thighs with a knife. Although it did not hurt the major artery, it was not a minor injury.

Aizhou Xiaoqiro stood up, "Your Highness, I'd better go!" As he said that, he turned around and entered the cabin. After a while, Xu helped a monk in his forties look like a black cassock and walked out.

When the monk saw Kang Fei, he entrusted the eleven rituals, "I have seen Xiao Tanyue, and I have heard what Xiao Tanyue said just now. I have to admire Xiao Tanyue, who is brave and resourceful, and has many wisdom and plans."

The monk's face was fair and his pronunciation was clear in Southern Zhili's official language. If he hadn't shaved his head and wore a cassock, he would have been a typical scholar in the Ming Dynasty.

Kang Fei nodded and thought to himself that this is right! Fusang's diplomatic people have always been monks and so-called diplomatic monks.

When he played Nobunaga's ambition to heaven, what he hated the most was that he had just captured the general. As a result, a monk came in the second month, and he had no choice. He exchanged a few greetings and released him directly. Either he attacked the city. It was about to be defeated, but next month he came in a monk and forced a truce - it was so utterly trying to smash the mouse.

Why did Nobunaga burn Hiei Mountain later? It’s not that the bald donkeys hate it too much.

However, now it is not the time to cut off a bald donkey. This monk is very useful!

As for killing, it is definitely not possible. If you kill, it is easy to get a verbal provocation. By the way, how did Master Xia Yanxia go to prison? Please get back to Hetao, this is why Master Zeng Zizhong, the governor of the three sides, was killed in the market? Because he is a hard-core accomplice of Master Xia Yanxia. Of course, the charge is to deduct military pay. By the way, this is not unfair. There are officials of the Ming Dynasty who count as one. As long as the civil servants who are related to military affairs, it is impossible to say that they have not deducted military pay. [The salary cannot be left in the capital, and the 30% of the time] is a hidden rule that is fun!

At this time, the monk continued to say, "Actually, when I was on a mission ten years ago, I heard of Lingzun's reputation. I remember that I talked with the great master at that time and said that Lingzun's article was the first in Yangzhou Prefecture School. Unexpectedly, ten years later, the old friend had become a pillar of the country." Kang Fei smiled immediately and said that this was really a smile. This monk was fake and he was also an envoy of a country. How could he really hear about his reputation as Dai Chunlin? He also said that Yangzhou Prefecture School was the first in Yangzhou Prefecture School? He cheated children! This monk was a diplomatic monk who opened his mouth and had a relationship with him after returning the old friend... he could really tell.

"But." Zhou Liang paused, and Kang Fei immediately said in his heart: The playful meat is coming.

"How can Xiao Tanyue ensure that the tribute is successful?" The monk looked at him with bright eyes.

Kang Fei immediately smiled, "This is very simple..." The monk said oh, revealing a look of asking for advice.

"As the saying goes, wealth is touching, and dark eyes are jealous of snow-white silver." Kang Fei's mouth showed a strange smile, "Monk, just give me all the silver in your boat, that's fine."

"Maru Noro." Nagata Keiko was immediately angry, turned around and said to Uesugi Aquiko: "Sister, look, he showed his true face! He just wanted to use you to cheat Yinzi Huahua..."

Kang Fei vented his nose and cut it out, "Son, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand..."

"You..." Long-tail Jinghu's eyes were so bloody that he only regretted that he could not beat the other party.

"What? I'm not convinced?" Kang Fei looked unkind and reached out and pressed his hand on the handle of the Odin-patterned Japanese sword.

"Amitabha." Zhou Liang pronounced the Buddha's name, pressed the long-tail Jinghu, then turned his hand to look at Kang Fei, and smiled suddenly on his face, "Little Tan Yue, can I tell the thought carefully to me?"

"This is not simple." Kang Fei began to brag carelessly, "The Yechun Poetry Club founded by my father is also very famous in Yangzhou Prefecture. If there is a few hundred thousand taels of silver, every scholar who joins the club will send a red envelope for stocks and set up a trading company. By the way, Zhang Shizhou, the western merchant, is also my father's best friend... After the establishment of the trading company, I will sell my silk porcelain from Daming to whom, right? Is it not for you to buy Korean tea bowls and Korean tea bowls, which are also used by people?"

Later, Chirixiu from Fusang said that the Korean tea bowl was ancient and in line with the essence of the tea ceremony. It was just because Fusang could not burn it out and could not buy Ming Dynasty people in large quantities. He could only settle for the second best. He used simple and rough Korean goods, but insisted on gilding on his face.

"Then." Monk Zhou Liang was also moved at this time, and his body leaned forward slightly, "How to ensure the connection?"

Kang Fei glanced blankly, "It's very simple. Collusion between officials and businessmen, and then using money to open the way. It's so simple, don't the monk understand?"

Monk Zhou Liang smiled awkwardly, "This... I am a foreigner." He was not a registered person who got the yellow card in the fish scale book. Why can a foreigner get back to his country safely by making a lot of money? It's not that he saved the country by stockings. The officials of the Ming Dynasty were not that stupid.

Kang Fei smiled, "So, I'm there! Let's talk about it..." As he said, he looked at Keiko Nagata and said maliciously: "Aren't I now the adoptive father of Keiko Uesugi, the governor of Keiko Uesugi, the governor of Keiko Uesugi!"
Chapter completed!