The geisha playing sanweixian knelt on the ground, leaned the body on his thigh, pressed the string with his left hand, and plucked the string with his right hand. It is said that most of the geisha in the Edo era began to receive strict training from the age of ten. Unlike those who squatted behind the fence and other people who chose to do skin and meat business, geisha are not good at it However, they have to be proficient in flower ceremony, tea ceremony, etiquette, dance, musical instrument and culture. The effort and energy they put in are no worse than those of the samurai who practice Dao.
Of course, in contrast, they generally receive more senior guests, especially the more famous Geisha in this industry. They can even choose their own guests. For those who look down on them, it's hard to see their faces even if they spend more money. Moreover, most of the geisha only sell arts, and their situation is much better than that of Younv.
The hot red leaf pot, accompanied by the beautiful beijing dance, makes the guests and guests in the tea house enjoy themselves.
The elder warrior was obviously a good man. Besides sake, he also prepared wine. The place of origin was the hometown of the French merchant. He could not help but persuade Gabriel to drink a few more cups, when everyone was full and slightly drunk.
Someone clapped two hands outside the house. The sound was not very loud, but the sound of the piano stopped immediately. Then the geisha began to lower their heads to pick up the scraps. Their movements were very sharp. After a while, they finished cleaning, bowed deeply, and bowed back out.
And the warriors of the two vassals of Changzhou and Samo all returned to their respective positions and stood up, especially those who were born in Changzhou, with a faint look of excitement in their eyes.
Zhang Heng knows that tonight's Zhengzhu is finally on the stage.
Gabriel also resumed sitting at this time. He was obviously not used to making his heels as stools. When he first came to Japan, he did not make complaints about the body mechanics in his heart. He could not sit on his legs for a while, but simply sat on his legs. But now to show respect, he has decided to give it a second thought.
The barrier door was pushed open from the outside, and a warrior with a national face came in first.
As soon as he showed up, all the warriors in the room felt an invisible pressure, like being watched by a beast. The two people sitting in the front even couldn't help shrinking their necks.
"I'm going to kill Hiro Nakamura!" Someone exclaimed in a low voice and said in a low voice, "is he coming, too?"
Nakamura's figure in this era of Japan is also very tall, almost as tall as Zhang Heng, and his shoulders are very wide, with a pair of long arms, hands are full of calluses.
It is said that when Nakamura was young, his family was quite poor, and his father was seriously ill. He embezzled money from the vassal to cure his illness, but he was soon found out and exiled. At one time, his family could only earn money by farming land. However, Nakamura didn't give up his dream of becoming a warrior. At first, he practiced at the Yaju Taoist center of yijiyuan at the age of 15, and then he turned to the xianliu sect. However, he was hit again at the age of 18 The death of his elder brother forced him to go home and continue farming.
However, what he learned in the past three years also helped him lay the foundation and find the direction. While he was a farmer, he continued to practice hard. Until he was 25 years old, he also met the most important person in his life, nishiko Longsheng, and finally became the man who made the shogunate turn pale. He killed banjiro Murakami.
No one knows how many people's blood his hands are stained with. It's just chilling to be swept by his eyes.
Zhang Heng's focus is different from everyone else's, but it's on Nakamura's waist, which is also his goal tonight.
The constant times of Shuzhu pills.
One of the five swords in the world is forged by Qingjiang hengci. In the Kamakura era, the monk rilian Shangren's sword got its name because its handle was wrapped with rosary beads. When Zhang Heng looked at the famous sword, Nakamura banjiro was also looking at him. Maybe because he was the only stranger who didn't belong to the inverted screen sect, Nakamura banjiro's eyes stayed on him for a while.
But finally, he moved away and bowed to the people behind him, "no problem, please come in."
Although most of the people in the room had been informed in secret, it caused a sensation when the visitors did show up.
"Eastbound! Lord eastbound! It's really you. "
"It's great that you're all right!" At the time of seeing the comer, many samurai of Chang Zhou fan burst into tears.
Although Zhang Heng has guessed that it will be a big man who will come to Youji to talk business with Gabriel tonight, when he hears the name of the person, his face also shows a look of surprise. What everyone is waiting for tonight is actually the number one person of Changzhou fan. Gao shanjinzuo, who just passed away in Yingshan, is exactly his name.
It's no wonder that the down screen faction used the master of Nakamura as his personal guard.
If someone knows that the head of Changzhou, who should have been buried, suddenly appears in a tea house in Kyoto, it will shake the world again and trigger a series of unpredictable changes.
However, on the other hand, takasugi jinzuo risked so much to enter Kyoto to meet with French businessmen in person, and his plan was certainly not small.
"Mr. Gabriel, we meet again." Takasugi gave a burst of hearty laughter before he entered the room.Although his face still looks weak, his eyes are bright, and his behavior seems to be the same as that of ordinary people, which makes the samurai present a glimmer of hope. At this time of great changes in the world, the role of takasugi jinzuo as the backbone is too important, whether it is his political and military ability, or his appeal in the Changzhou vassal is difficult to be ignored Others replace.
Therefore, the news of his death was a piece of bad news for the Changzhou vassal and the downfall faction.
The French businessman also said with a laugh, "you have played so well that even my old friend has been cheated by you."
"There is no way. In a special period, there must be a special way." Gao Shanjin said.
"Special methods? It seems that you have made up your mind There was a flash of light in Gabriel's eyes, no more half drunk.
"yes, neither painful nor itching for the time being. It's time for us to see that the world has come to the same level. It's better to break up thoroughly and build a new world instead of procrastination."
It is worthy of writing "I Cao will die soon, when I will laugh and wait for my neighbors to hear the gunfire!" However, takasugi's face is still the same as before.
Gabriel also had to admit that this short Oriental man was really powerful. No wonder there were so many people in Changzhou and even in Japan willing to follow him and die for him.
However, he did not forget his identity because of this appreciation. The French businessman drank all the wine in his hand and said with a sly smile, "well, what do you want from me, and what can I get from your new world?"
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