The end of the Ming Dynasty swept the world

Chapter 199 Confucian General Ding Yi
Ding Yi just remembered: "Lord, please send someone to fix these armors."

"I heard that it is a precision-cast iron armor, can you take a look." Song Pu Longxin laughed.

"Come here." Ding Yi turned his head.

"Here." A sergeant pushing the cart suddenly yelled loudly, startling the guards and Songpu surrendering the letter.

Beep, all the sergeants pushing the cart stood at attention, and their movements were uniform.

Songpu's eyes widened.

"In armor." Ding Yi said.

"promise."

All the people quickly opened the box on the car, and they formed a team of two, with the back and the front wearing armor.

Kakaka, less than 1 minute, full armor upper body.

The ten people in the front row were all wearing armor, the gleaming iron armor, the cold light everywhere, and the harsh craftsmanship shocked people's hearts.

"One step forward—go."

Baba, the ten armored sergeants stepped forward, again in uniform.

Ten people in armor stood in a row, like a torrent of steel.

Although he didn't have any weapons in his hand, he still gave the opponent a rush of depression.

Elite, Tian Chuan saw Ding Yi's soldiers and horses' actions and standing posture, and he knew that this was the elite of the Ming army.

Zheng Zhilong said that the Ming Dynasty did not have such a strong army, and it really deserves its reputation.

And Song Buronshin almost laughed.

Jiasheng Bingqiang, this Ming army Ding Yi, is simply a gift from heaven, and must be drawn well.

In fact, he is more willing to believe in Zheng Zhilong, one of Zheng Zhilong's sons is still in Japan.

But Zheng Zhilong is too far away from him.

As for Ding Yi in front of him, from Lushun to Japan, it only takes two or three days if the wind is down.

Songpu pulled Ding Yi forward, and introduced Tian Chuan to him on the way. The three of them entered the room. Ding Yi's.

He stood there and looked at it with a serious expression.

"General Ding, please come inside." Tian Chuan stretched out his hand with a smile.

Ding Yi thought for a while, then suddenly lowered his head, walked to the two sides, picked up two clogs, and placed them gently and neatly at the door.

"The feudal lord is an important minister in Japan, just like our Ming people's feudal officials, you can't be so casual."

It sounded like he was criticizing Song Buronshin, but Ding Yi's face was touched, and his eyes were faintly red.

"Hahaha." Song Pu Longxin laughed, and couldn't help reaching out to pat Ding Yi's shoulder heavily: "General Ding, you are doing well."

He was very happy because he knew that if Zheng Zhilong was around, he would definitely not do such a thing.

Mingren's other generals would definitely not do this.

Tian Chuan narrowed his eyes with a smile on his face, already thinking in his mind, why did my Tian Chuan Song marry Zheng Zhilong so early?
According to Zheng Zhilong, this son has not married a wife yet?

Ding Yi quickly entered the room, took off his shoes and knelt on his knees, his body straight, kneeling and sitting opposite Song Buronshin.

Matsubura Takanobu and Tagawa looked at each other, secretly amazed.

If I didn't know that this is Ming, I almost thought it was Japanese.

Because Ming people are not used to kneeling in Japan.

Even if Zheng Zhilong was here, he would sit cross-legged.

Some of Zheng Zhilong's group of pirates sat on the ground with their farts puffed up, and they couldn't even sit cross-legged.

Ding Yi's performance was almost like that of the Japanese.

"General Ding has been to Japan before?" Tian Chuan made tea on the sidelines. He used the famous Japanese Kung Fu tea. He washed the teacup first, and then poured it smaller.

"This is my first time here." Ding Yi said modestly.

The two people on the opposite side looked at each other again, as if they couldn't believe it.

The place where Ding Yi and Songpu kneel is actually a Go board.

All the chess pieces above have been removed, and Tagawa is making tea.

Ding Yi looked at the tea and at the chessboard.

"When you see Mr. Tian Chuan's tea art, you know it must be good tea." Ding Yi laughed.

Tian Chuan's eyes lit up, and he picked up the freshly poured tea: "Then invite General Ding to taste it."

Ding Yi took the teacup respectfully with both hands, brought it to his mouth, tasted it lightly, and closed his eyes slightly.

"Hiss" let out a long breath.

"Sweet in the mouth, fragrant on the teeth and cheeks, with endless aftertaste, delicious, delicious." Ding Yi continued, took another big sip, and then shook his head: "It's a pity that I rarely study tea? I am also busy with military affairs on weekdays. How can I have today? Such an opportunity, it seems, is a bit like wild camellia?"

"It's wild camellia." Tianchuan and Songpu laughed and nodded secretly.

This is a local Japanese alpine tea, of course it is considered a good tea. Ding Yi is right, it is indeed bitter and sweet in the mouth, and the teeth and cheeks are fragrant.

But Ding Yi is very humble, if he doesn't know him, he doesn't know him, and he is not talking nonsense.

He had drank wild camellia in his previous life, and it tasted like a stick, so he said it was a bit like wild camellia, and he wouldn't be ashamed if he said it wrong.

But in the eyes of the two Japanese people opposite, Ding Yi not only knows a little about tea, but is also very humble.

Song Pu Longxin looked at Ding Yi with a smile: "I think General Ding can play Go?"

"I know a thing or two, so I don't dare to show my ugliness." Ding Yi shook his head quickly.

"Haha, come, come, let's talk about a game." Tian Chuan laughed, and quickly prepared chess pieces for the two.

Ding Yi is not modest, he really only knows how to superficial. His father likes it at home. He played with his father since he was a child. He has not received professional training, because he doesn't like it.

But Song Buronshin insisted on pulling him over, because it is rare to see a famous chess player.

Ding Yi had no choice but to accompany him, of course his level was very bad.

In the middle game, Song Pulongxin had already killed two big dragons, so he quickly gave up his son and surrendered.

Song Buronshin was even happier. This Ding Yi was almost omnipotent, knew everything, and was very humble.

Although the game of chess stinks, Zheng Zhilong can't do it either.

The more he watched, the more he realized that Ding Yi was stronger than Zheng Zhilong.

After all, Zheng Zhilong is three actor behind Ding Yi in terms of acting skills.

The Japanese have always attached great importance to the cultivation of literature. Even the Japanese army and high-ranking officials at all levels in later generations will either know how to write calligraphy, or play chess, or like to appreciate dramas and ancient paintings.

During the Republic of China, many Chinese did not like drama, but the Japanese did.

They think that such a general is a Confucian general, and in today's words, he has temperament, is high-end enough, and has a strong style.

Ding Yi has far surpassed Zheng Zhilong in terms of compulsion.

Zheng Zhilong was a pirate, although Songpu and Tianchuan liked him, he must be a pirate after all, he always felt wild and unruly.

Ding Yi is different.

With the blessing of his acting skills, a gentleman of the Ming Dynasty who is gentle and elegant, both civil and military, and even proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting has already appeared on paper.

In terms of temperament, Ding Yi has always been very careful.

This is his compulsory skill for killing both men and women.

Especially in Japan, a country that pays more attention to the cultivation of temperament.

Tianchuan and Songpu's affection for Ding Yi deepens.

But at this time, they did not discuss cooperation with Ding Yi.

It's one thing to like someone, but another thing to be able to cooperate with them.

Soon, someone from outside will report that dinner is ready, and everyone is waiting for you.

Songpu immediately took Ding Yi to the front hall.

Ding Yi walked halfway, and suddenly said in a low voice: "I heard that there are still many foreign businessmen and Ming businessmen here today?"

Songpu nodded: "It's okay, you and an official sit by my side."

Tagawa's eyes showed envy.

But Ding Yi didn't mean that. He didn't use his real name very much outside, and he was always guilty.

"I am a famous general. It is not appropriate to bring troops to Japan without permission. The feudal lord does not need to introduce me."

Song Buronshin was stunned for a moment, then nodded meaningfully.

(End of this chapter)