Chapter 811 Diva

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After Zhang Huaizhi listened to the interpreter.

He was stunned for a moment.

This involved a wider area, and he did not dare to agree immediately. Zhu Yi, who had higher decision-making power, was in the imperial palace, sweating profusely, pulling out carrots.

At the moment, Zhang Huaizhi could only answer vaguely: "After I go back, I will tell His Majesty the Emperor, but I can't make the decision on this matter. I can only return to Ming Dynasty and let our Emperor decision."

After the translator finished listening, he relayed it to Prince Chengren.

After hearing this, Prince Chengren did not have any dissatisfaction, but invited Zhang Huaizhi to enter the main hall.

There was no one in the temple except for the golden body of Sakyamuni Buddha.

And right under the eyes of the Buddha, Prince Chengren said a lot in Japanese.

Zhang Huaizhi didn't understand a word, but he still had a smile on his face. After Prince Chengren finished speaking, he looked at the translator.

The translator was also a Japanese. He looked a little ugly, but after a moment, he still said: "The singers in Osaka are very famous. A few days ago, the Matsushita family governor gave me six of them. When Mr. Zhang got here, he didn't Knowing what Mr. Zhang likes, I gave these six singers to you. When you are bored, you can also listen to Japanese songs."

After listening to what the translator said, Zhang Huaizhi was completely stunned. He turned his head and glanced at the golden statue of Buddha. It was inappropriate to talk about women in this place.

Of course, it was also because of Prince Chengren's words that Zhang Huaizhi's impression of him plummeted.

Why do topics between men always revolve around women?

I have been studying for more than ten years and taking exams for so many years. I have the grand goal of establishing a life for the people and creating peace for all generations, not for such vulgar things as high-ranking officials, generous salaries, and beautiful wives and concubines.

This is humiliating yourself.

When Prince Chengren saw the change in Zhang Huaizhi's expression, he thought that the woman he had given him was a bit lacking, so he continued to speak sincerely.

The translator continued to translate what he said to Zhang Huaizhi.

"If Mr. Zhang is not satisfied with the six singers, I can also ask for a few more from Panasonic's family to make up an auspicious number for you. Nine, how about a long time?"

After Zhang Huaizhi heard this, he waved his hand and refused, and then said in an awe-inspiring manner: "Your Highness Prince Chengren, I, Zhang Huaizhi, have been open and honest all my life. I don't like women. I don't want to mention this kind of singer thing again. Don't worry, what you said I will convey the matter to His Majesty, the Great Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. The matter of giving away a daughter is too ridiculous, and I hope it will not be mentioned again."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Huaizhi waved his hands and left the main hall of the temple.

Zhang Huaizhi suddenly became angry and confused Prince Chengren. What's going on? Why didn't he just give the woman a warm bed?

Then their Japanese translator quickly translated Zhang Huaizhi's words to Prince Chengren. Prince Chengren didn't believe it in his heart. If he was not lustful, he must be greedy for money.

In this world, even monks have desires, and no one has no desires at all.

For Prince Chengren, being able to talk directly with Ming Dynasty after he ascended the throne was a big improvement and change.

That's why Prince Chengren asked his woman to serve Zhu Yi, the prince of Yuanhai County in the Ming Dynasty who did not want to reveal his identity, and he also spent a lot of money on Zhang Huaizhi, an official.

But he didn't know that Asako Nedada never told Zhu Yi from the beginning to the end that he asked Ming Dynasty to directly send a high-level envoy to Kyoto. His woman's mentality gradually changed under the impact again and again.

Prince Chengren did not want to offend Zhang Huaizhi, so after hearing what the translator said, he hurriedly chased after him.

"気をつけて, Zuzuzhiめて, Waitingって..."

"Master Zhang, walk slowly and wait for me..."

And Zhang Huaizhi stopped, and Prince Chengren's two short legs also accelerated...

After arriving, Prince Chengren first expressed his apology, and then arranged for Zhang Huaizhi to meet the abbot of the temple.

This time they came to visit the Dade Temple located in Luobei, Kyoto. Founded in the second year of Zhizheng, it is the largest temple in Luobei and one of the cultural centers of Japanese Zen Buddhism.

At this time, the abbot of the temple was the famous Master Ikkyu of later generations.

But at this time, Monk Ikkyu was no longer the young monk, but an eighty-year-old old monk.

According to legend, he was the illegitimate son of the Japanese emperor Gokomatsu, but the royal family did not admit it. At this time, the respected monk Ikkyu in Zen Buddhism did not need the royal name.

Although Daitokuji Temple was not built as long ago as Samzenin Temple, Kinkakuji Temple, and Jangjikoji Temple in Kyoto, under the influence of the old monk Ikkyu, its status in the Japanese country at this time was no lower than the previous three.

There are 21 pagodas in the temple, with teahouses, gardens, door paintings, and hundreds of monks.

Zhang Huaizhi followed Prince Chengren to see Abbot Ikkyu. What surprised Zhang Huaizhi was that this old monk spoke fluent Chinese and had high attainments in calligraphy.

In order to read the Chinese version of the scriptures, Yixiu began to learn Chinese and Chinese characters when he was five years old. He has been speaking Chinese for more than sixty years.

Zhang Huaizhi and the old monk Yixiu had a great time chatting and gained a lot.

It was not until evening that Zhang Huaizhi and Prince Chengren returned to Kyoto together.

At this time, a flushed Tingtian Chaozi had just left the room where she was negotiating peace with Zhu Yi...

She left contentedly.

Zhu Yi was lying in the room, disheveled, her face full of exhaustion...

They played for a whole day, six times...

Even if that thing is made of iron, it's still somewhat unbearable now.

Zhu Yi, who was very tired, fell into a coma...

Although he fell asleep, his consciousness suddenly appeared in a world of white.

His body moved forward uncontrollably, and suddenly, the scenery before his eyes suddenly became clear.

This street, this architectural pattern, is exactly the Tsurumaru Castle where the Shimazu family was based after he left not long ago. At this time, Tsurumaru Castle was filled with shouts of killing, and the Ming Dynasty flag was flying above Shimazu Tachihisa's house. Groups of Ming soldiers holding muskets shuttled through the streets, and a commander had a head hanging on his waist...

It was the head of Shimazu Tachihisa whom he had seen several times...

He was very surprised. There was another strong cry of killing. Some Japanese warriors were forced into a corner by the Ming army. Under the attack of bows, arrows and muskets, they fell one by one...

At this time, Tsurumaru City has become a hell on earth... BIquGe.biz

Just when Zhu Yi was wondering, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. His perspective appeared on the sea. Hundreds of warships of the Ningbo Navy were marching forward, escorting tens of thousands of nobles from Kyushu Island to Liaodong... ...And among these nobles, he discovered Asako Nedada, who had just been working with him...

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