Costume Mountains and Rivers

This elegant seat in the Yayin Hall has already been decorated in a Japanese style. The tea smoke is fragrant and the music is silent. A shallow clear water tank is planted with a few stalks of green bamboos, forming a proper barrier to keep the tea ceremony woman behind. Still holding the pipa half-hidden, beautiful and subtle.

While admiring the tea ceremony, Shen Peinan and Fujiwara Youxi talked with each other over drinks. The two of them looked very different in appearance. Fujiwara was not doubtful about his age. After a few days of severe diarrhea, the thinner cheeks were sunken, like a bran radish.Compared with his old face, Shen Peinan looks like a soldier, but he is dignified and well-educated, and there is a majesty born of his domineering. At this moment, the two of them are acting like hostesses and friends, which seems even more disharmonious.

Sitting on the tatami, Mo Qinghe observed Fujiwara's every move, thinking that the Japanese are hateful in every possible way, but it's good to respect politeness. Their necks seemed to be equipped with a wooden mechanism, and they nodded stiffly at every turn, and their chins poked straight into the mouth. In the clavicle socket, fortunately, he has a short body and a short face, otherwise a hole would have been pushed out of his chest.

Staring at Fujiwara from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but maliciously speculate in his heart that the hole where the bullet passed through his chest would surely make up for their short faces quickly.

Mo Qinghe finds this idea interesting and is willing to share it with others. As a half-hostage, she can only wear a white and shiny suit, like a beautifully dressed ornament, silently for people to appreciate.Changing his posture to relieve the numbness in his legs, he turned to smile at the young Japanese man beside him who had been "watching" him.

The young man is proficient in karate and has excellent marksmanship. He is Fujiwara's most powerful personal guard. He is well-known in the Japanese army, but he is clean and shy. If he hadn't known his identity in advance, Mo Qinghe would really have regarded him as a waiter in a restaurant. should be born.

The young man didn't understand Chinese, so when he saw Mo Qinghe gesturing towards him, he raised his teeth graciously, and put a raw shrimp on his soy sauce plate.

Mo Qinghe unceremoniously swallowed the shrimp raw, piercing the shell with her teeth, enjoying the joy of blood and flesh splattering.

For safety reasons, the guards and irrelevant personnel are all distributed outside, and the position of the waiter in the room is temporarily taken by Kawata Hisakasa.

The small door of the elegant room was suddenly opened, and through the sparse bamboo shadows, a woman in kimono was vaguely seen sitting outside the door holding a tray with both hands, and it was a newly roasted flower branch.

Chuantian was busy serving the dishes. He didn't have the usual arrogance at all today. He didn't dare to show his air in front of Fujiwara. His legs and elbows were wrinkled, as if he was a qualified waiter.

Naturally, he didn't forget to glance at Mo Qinghe while he was busy.

Mo Qinghe had accumulated grievances for a long time, and he knew that if the plan was successful, this would be Kawata's last meal. With the idea of ​​not taking revenge, he applied to Shen Peinan one day in advance to punish him severely at the dinner table.Shen Peinan was not a good person either, seeing that Mo Qinghe had courage, he promised to allow him to act as long as he didn't anger Fujiwara.

Chuantian carefully placed the roasted flower branches on the wooden table, and graciously peeled the scallops for Fujiwara. Mo Qinghe looked down on him and raised his glass to him: "Mr. Chuanda, are you serving as a waiter today? My glass is empty , work hard for you.”

Shen Peinan was discussing the future of China with Fujiwara Uki, and when he heard this, he put down his glass and pretended to reprimand him, "It's rude, you're not short-handed, how dare you ask Nakasa Kawata to pour wine for you?"

Mo Qinghe pointed at the young man who was guarding her, and blinked innocently: "According to Mr. Kawata's remarks, we actors should serve everyone, but the gentleman next to me doesn't know what's wrong. He gets nervous when I move. I don't care." If you want to make him suffer, you can only trouble Mr. Zhong Zuo."

Everyone knew in their hearts that the Japanese youth was here to control Mo Qinghe, but no one wanted to point it out. Needless to say, this good idea was naturally thought up by Kawada. As a fig leaf, she glared at him first, then cleared her throat vigorously to ease the embarrassment.

Mo Qinghe immediately expressed her grievances, gently shook Shen Peinan's arm, but glanced at Kawada Hisashi, and said angrily: "Don't look at it anymore, your face is not even one-tenth of Brother Shen's, Even if you have four eyes to look at me, I will not treat you well!"

Kawata was so anxious that he was about to stare out both eyeballs, and kept trying to argue in blunt Chinese: "You are talking nonsense, what do I think you are doing?"

He then issued an order to Shen Peinan in Chinese: "Your wife is too ignorant and has repeatedly disrupted the order of the talks. If he continues to make such noise, I will ask someone to kick him out!"

His heart beat like a drum, knowing that Lieutenant General Fujiwara hated his subordinates to have fun in China, let alone having fun on the heads of his partners in his name!He figured that Shen Peinan wouldn't dare to tell about the opera, but who would have thought that Mo Qinghe, a half-man and half-woman, really yelled louder than anyone else!

Fujiwara can't understand Chinese, and he doesn't know the history of singing and acting. It's a bit strange to see the three of them chatting lively at the moment, as if they have known each other for a long time.

Kawada didn't even care to maintain his handsome image, and blew his beard and stared at Shen Peinan, asking him to cover himself. Shen Peinan signaled him to rest assured with his eyes, took out a white handkerchief, wiped his hands clean, and said to Fujiwara: "Madam is young, there is no I have seen the world, and I ran into Zhongzuo at the first meeting, but I can guarantee that Chuantian Zhongzuo is dedicated to his duty, never led soldiers to prostitutes and smoked opium, and did not force my wife to sing for him, and it is impossible for him to be attracted to sex. As for the wife's announcement Leaving Liyuan Xing, Mr. Wang Zhaoming sent a telegram to appease him, but of course it has nothing to do with Kawata Nakasa."

Mo Qinghe couldn't understand this long list, and asked him what you said, Shen Peinan touched his forehead, and said with a serious expression: "I'm complaining to him, saying that you're jealous and pissed all the time, I'm very annoyed , intending to give you to him and take you to Hokkaido in the East to raise deer."

Mo Qinghe clenched her fists suddenly, her eyes were red and she almost flipped the table on the spot. Seeing that Shen Peinan was just smiling, she realized that she had been bluffed by him again, and said angrily: "Every time you drive me away, it's a lie. This time I I don't believe anything!"

The two of them are like swans, concentrating on flirting, but Chuantian on the other side really panicked, and couldn't help scolding Shen Peinan ten thousand times in his heart, but Fujiwara's face changed drastically. He had heard that Chuanda had entangled with Chinese women in the Northeast battlefield. I don't know, but I didn't expect that even the man, who was the favorite of the important person of the national government's military department, would make a fuss with Wang Jingwei. Sure enough, this literati went to the battlefield, and he was a thousand times more ridiculous than a warrior!

Fujiwara remained silent, Kawada was dripping with cold sweat, Mo Qinghe was the person in Fengyue, who knew how to read words and expressions, so he simply begged Shen Peinan to be the interpreter, and pretended to be Su San to appeal to Fujiwara, tearfully The story with Kawata was explained clearly.

No one can compare him to his serious acting. When it comes to the excitement, he can't wait to hit the pillars to show his innocence. He didn't stop until Shen Peinan couldn't stand it anymore. He will not sing songs for others, as long as he is not engaged for a day, I will follow him for a day, and when he gets married, I will find a secluded courtyard and live alone for the rest of my life!"

This passage even used the allusions of Dream of the Red Chamber and Yuqiao. Mo Qinghe only felt that if she went on stage at this time, she should hold her heart with both hands like Xizi, call out the king, and wipe the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief. However, Shen Peinan seemed to suddenly lose his language, and turned to look at him quietly.

Mo Qinghe felt suspicious when he saw him. After careful recollection of the words just now, he suddenly discovered the problem. So……"

Shen Peinan raised the corners of his lips, looked away from his face, loosened his shirt cuff buttons, crossed his hands, and stretched his shoulders back, raised his eyelids and said to Fujiwara: "If someone else , Ten or eight can be sent, but I have repeatedly emphasized the relationship with Qinghe, Kawata Nakazuo, as your personal representative, is not deceiving Shen's lover too much?"

His posture was about to fight in the street. Fujiwara Uki knew that if he did not take measures, it would inevitably arouse the opponent's anger. Kawada raised his hand and slapped him more than a dozen times, causing his nose to bleed, his cheeks were swollen like steamed buns, he was still unresponsive, and kicked towards his chest. The military boots were big and heavy, and Kawada kicked straight back two meters. The back of his head banged against the wall.

There was a fight in the room, and the guards outside heard the noise, and rushed in to inspect it. Kawada was lying down with his head in his arms, and he was very embarrassed. Fujiwara was angry. One person gave a slap, twisted their necks and blasted them all out.

Kawata Youyou woke up, with nosebleeds and cold sweat on his face, quickly rushed to the front of the dining table, knelt down on the tatami, and saluted Fujiwara with his forehead on the ground.

Fujiwara snorted through his nasal cavity, returned to his seat, picked up the jug himself, poured a glass of wine to toast Shen Peinan, nodded vigorously and said: "Kawata-kun's behavior has shamed the Japanese soldiers, I hope Mr. Shen will not be affected by the sincerity of our country because of him." suspected."

He was still furious one second, but could be full of respect the next second, changing his face faster than turning the pages of a book. Even Mo Qinghe was ashamed of himself. He poked the Japanese youth beside him and said in surprise: "Your country Are all people like this?"

The young man couldn't understand what he said, put his right hand on his waist, and stared nervously at Mo Qinghe.

Mo Qinghe was very disdainful, and cursed in her heart who didn't know you were carrying a gun, and secretly thought of a way to get rid of him, otherwise there would be a fight later, and she would inevitably suffer.

Shen Peinan naturally bought Fujiwara's face, raised his glass to meet him, drank the sake in the glass, and the two politely greeted each other, easing the fighting.Fujiwara praised his wife, although she is an actress, she is neither humble nor overbearing, very frank and lovely.Kawata had a narrow stomach, shrank behind Fujiwara, clutched a pack of ice cubes to his face, stared at Mo Qinghe with one eye, and cursed in a low voice in Chinese: "You, a villain will succeed."

Mo Qinghe didn't pay attention to integrity with him, and was willing to be a villain. With a smile on her face, she picked up a piece of tofu and threw it into her mouth, and said back: "You, you are a dog."

Seeing them talking, Fujiwara asked Shen Peinan what they were talking about. Shen Peinan replied that they were apologizing to each other. Confucius had a famous saying to repay grievances with virtue. They practiced very well and can be used as a model of excellent moral character.

Chuantian was praised, but he couldn't tell the pain, but Mo Qinghe put away the grievances just now, sat side by side with Shen Peinan, chatted and drank with his companion Fujiwara quite gracefully.

After being disturbed by such a disturbance, the solemn banquet suddenly became active. Not only Shen Peinan and Fujiwara began to talk about this year's cherry blossoms, but even the young Japanese who had been keeping vigilance around Mo Qinghe relaxed slightly, implementing the concept of family gatherings, Eat and drink with slumped shoulders.

Mo Qinghe pretended to have a strong interest in this handsome young man, and kept picking up food for him, but looked at the whole room from the corner of his eye. He thought, this is the best opportunity since the beginning of the meeting. Not only would the assassination not hurt the innocent, but even the soldiers had no time to react. They had just been reprimanded by Fujiwara, and they must have dared not trespass even if they heard the sound of fighting. This left enough time for the comrades to transfer.

The heart beat suddenly quickened, Mo Qinghe poked around in the plate with chopsticks first, pretending to have no appetite, gently tugged at Shen Peinan, and said: "These raw things are really unpalatable, can you ask the cook to cook Chinese food?"

This is the secret code discussed last night when Mo Qinghe and Li Mosheng met. According to the plan, the assassin had already entered the restaurant at this time, and he was lurking in the kitchen to act as a food delivery person. Perform kill missions.