C1062 Z-Assassination

Fusang River City, bustling with citizens patrolling in the night light river, the peddlers' cries, the singers' hums, and the unique three-string flicking, all gathered together, forming a lively river household painting.

This was the most beautiful city in Fusang, the Tsurukawa's Palace's three hundred years of management had made this place the center of Japan's economy.

In a simple and unadorned wine house, four men were quietly watching the crowd on the second floor from a window. The faint fragrance of the makeup caused them to furrow their brows.

"The ancient Chinese poem is right, the merchant girl does not know the hatred of the dead country, yet she still sings" Courtyard Flowers "across the river! Isn't it the same for us in Japan? The Western Powers used a big cannon to blast open our national gates, and Xiao Letian in the south despicably changed our national names.

"Shut up!" The Island Lord was silent... You must not say that person's name, we already have many taboos about being together, all sorts of powers and influences are present in River City, be careful of the wall or the walls! "

The man named Island Lord was scolded in a low voice by the man sitting on the chair. She was so frightened that she did not dare to say a word. That was because this man was none other than the famous pioneer of the reformist forces, Gui Xiao Wulang.

Gui Xiao Wu Lang, a Changzhou vassal Scholar, and later changed her name to Mu Huurou, she was a influential big shot among the new forces in history. It was a pity that she met Xiao Letian who shone all over the place in this era, the powerful intervention by the Eastern Ocean Prime Minister had completely destroyed the Curtainfall Movement, and the idealistic plans of these New Desire Warriors had been completely smashed to smithereens.

In their eyes, the name of the Japan being changed to Fu Sang was a great humiliation. The establishment of the Fu Sang Bank had caused the economy of Japan to be controlled by other clans, while Xiao Letian had repeatedly recruited wild warrior s to dig out their roots.

"Monarchs!" Japanese samurai, you know very well, they are loyal to the Lord and not to this country. When that person can provide better conditions and more opportunities to make a meritorious contribution, will they still come back? They can only become the Katana s in that person's hands! "

The expression on Gui Xiaowang's face was extremely sorrowful. He raised his head and drained a cup of bitter wine. Hot tears could be seen in his eyes. The remaining three people were all the loyal supporters of Gui Xiao Wulang. They toasted the sake and said sorrowfully, "Is there really no other way? Is that person undefeatable? "

"Of course there is a way. Right now, it seems that directly using a military conflict is not going to end with a cure. When you are unable to kill that man, the money and meritorious services he holds in his hands will attract more and more Japanese samurai into his embrace!" In the end, Japanese still managed to kill Japanese, and all we lost was our own blood! "

"So we can only find a way to break through from the inside. If we want to get rid of that devil's control, we have to first open up the wisdom of the people. What is the wisdom of the people? "First, we have to shape the national spirit of Japan. We have to imbue all of the Japanese with our national concept, and let them acknowledge the identity of the citizens of the Japan first …"

"People have to have a different heart. We have to let those warriors know that we are from Japanese and that they are Chinese. They are not the same kind of people. We have to have a different heart …"

Gui's speech inspired his fans, and the three people immediately became excited. They started discussing how to awaken the Japanese national consciousness and carry out a strong propaganda together in a low voice.

However, what they didn't know was that in the kitchen of the Liquor Room, there was a black figure quietly lurking on the house beams. His bright eyes stared at the couple bustling around below and a thin metal wire hung down from the house beams, facing the sake pot on the stove.

The transparent liquid slowly flowed down the wire and accurately fell into the narrow mouth of the sake, one drop, two drops, and three drops. When the Lady Boss turned her head to prepare the sashimi, the wire had already been quietly taken back to the beam.

Half an hour later, while drinking wine with his three friends, Gui Xiaowang and the others suddenly vomited blood and fell on the tatami, unconscious. By the time the terrified shopkeeper called for the soldiers, the corpses of the four people were already completely cold.

In a week's time, in the space of a short period of time, the elephant mountain, the big mountain rock, the big bird … Wait a minute, fifteen of the reformers have been assassinated.

Some were poisoned to death in the wine house, some were strangled while writing letters at home, and some even drowned while bathing in hot springs …

Fifteen scholars dying in such a big Japan was nothing. The commoners were still living a peaceful life, but in their eyes, what about that day?

But in the eyes of those famous people, especially those who wielded great power, the deaths of these people were worth looking at, because these people were the most fanatical reformist, and also the core members of a king.

After the meeting with Matsudaira Katamori who was in Songcheng City, she sighed loudly towards the direction of the capital, "The Sky Emperor no longer has the chance to ascend the stage, in the end, your esteemed king only has a dream to shatter!"

When Xiao Letian left Fu Sang on the boat, he suddenly realized that the people at the side of the pier were clamoring, and there were even sounds of fighting coming from them.

Mr. Ryoma casually asked before finding out that it was a ship that was preparing to sail to Ryukyu, and the people who quarreled were the countless wild warrior that could not live past that.

"Prime Minister!" The life of the Japanese wild warrior was really too miserable. They ate and ate until they were full, and sometimes they even had to work part-time as bandits before they could eat their fill … Right now, their dream land is the Ryukyu, and only there will they have a better chance! "

Following the sound of the wind, Xiao Letian could faintly hear the people shouting. They wanted to use the least amount of money to buy the opportunity to board the ship, and there were even loan sharks loaning money to the families beside the Ship Closure.

Those poor wanderers couldn't even afford a single ticket, they even needed to borrow money to get on the ship. Those destitute warriors who couldn't even borrow money began to fight with their fists. Soon, the situation went out of control.

Xiao Letian let out a long sigh and said to himself, "What exactly is a country's core competitiveness? What was condensing the human heart? "Just look at these warriors and you'll understand. All they seek is a path upwards, an opportunity to change their fates …"

"This is the people's hearts. Whoever can establish the first efficient and fair talent promotion system in East Asia will be able to seize the hearts of the people, especially the hearts of the elites!"

"The wild warrior did not see a single chance to change their fates, so they wanted to overthrow the Tokugawa. Hong Xiuquan in Guangxi did not see a chance to become an Elementary Scholar, so he wanted to rebel and poke the lid on top of his head!"

"Block it!" You all can continue to block the hearts of the people! You will force all of the elites in Asia to become my, Xiao Letian's, subordinates one day! "One day …"