Aztec Eternals

Chapter 1524 Butterflies in the storm flap the wings of East Asia

"Buddha bless you! Ancestor, a bosom friend is always close to you. We will say goodbye today. I will go to the Ming Dynasty for trade, and we will meet again next year!..."

"Huh? Where have I heard this poem?... Lord God bless you! Sen, I wish you all the best on your return trip, and I also hope you can successfully reach the Ming Dynasty Alliance and open up the trade route to the Ming Dynasty!"

"Okay! If there is no change in Omi and the sect... In May this year, Xiang Erlang will be fully responsible and bring a fleet and a batch of goods to trade. The same is true in October. It's just that there will be less goods than I personally take charge..."

"Okay! I will leave some people to contact him when the time comes! Ship more rice, grain, salt and iron... Juehui , the shogunate position you promised me before? …”

“Amitabha! With this generous gift from the donor… As long as I return to Omi, it will take at most three or four months, or at least two months, for the shogunate’s letter of appointment to be implemented! In addition, with my ability and status, I can also help collect more goods for the subsequent trade, whether it is craftsmen or gunpowder…”

“Lord God bless you! Very good, that’s it! When you bring the ‘consecration document’, we will give you the remaining 300 kilograms of gold! And if you can bring craftsmen and gunpowder, we will also offer a sufficient price, and you and Mori will discuss the division of the profits…”

“Amitabha! Good! Great good! …”

The ship sailed like the wind, coming and going in the wind and snow. Morino Kiyoshi only stayed in Beiyu Port for three days, completed the transaction and redeemed people, and arranged the subsequent trade. Afterwards, he took the freed monk Juehui, a dozen redeemed monks, and 700 kilograms of gold from the kingdom, and set off on the journey back to Omi.

In this "ransom transaction", the Tiantai Sect exchanged the Sawa bloodline, three ships of rice, salt, gunpowder and ironware for the monk Juehui in the hands of the kingdom and a new batch of gold. The old matter of the Zhayang ship was written off, and the interests of the Tiantai Sect, the rice house and the "Golden Clan" also rose to an unprecedented new height!

In May, there will be a new batch of rice and salt transactions. Then, the large-scale kingdom fleet will transport part of the grain and salt to the snowy peninsula of Kamchatka in exchange for a thousand mountain tribesmen to go south to join the kingdom port. After all this is done, Losanda can carry important Japanese craftsmen, cattle, horses, chickens and ducks, and return east in the summer to cross the Shenqi Island Chain. And Zuvaro can also go west to trade horses with the "forest tribes", accept the Jurchen tribes, and then bring them back to Karafuto Island.

The kingdom's gold wealth, the food craftsmen of the Japanese, and the horse tribes of Northeast Asia are all constantly circulating and growing in this annual trade. Mahiri Oshima and the Karafuto Peninsula are like the initial center of the storm, accumulating the power to change the old and new worlds. And in silence, the situation inside the country has also shifted initially with the influx of two thousand kilograms of New World gold, becoming different from history.

"Huahua!..."

The cold wind from the North Sea blew over the stern, blowing through the empty Japanese ship, and then blowing to the bow heading south. At the bow, the two men in monk robes fluttered in their robes, as if they were about to fly into the sea at any time. The two men looked at the southern sea with expressionless faces. The wind was heading south at a very fast speed, and the Tsugaru Strait was already in sight. And the Katsuyama Pavilion of the Kakizaki family had long disappeared behind the horizon during the low-key sailing of the fleet, like an abandoned sky.

"Juehui, are you sure you can settle the pile of "bad debts" you made last year in the sect?..."

"Brother Mori, don't worry. As long as I am here, we can settle the accounts!"

Master Juehui sneered, showing the high position of the abbot of the temple, and the flattery of the captive in the Shantar camp was gone. It was like water from the low place returned to the high place, and time flowed backwards. At this moment, he was no longer a "captive" whose life and death were controlled by the Shantars, but became one of the dozens of most honorable people in the Tiantai Sect, the "abbot" who presided over a large temple in Omi!

"Juehui, five hundred monks and ten ships are not a small number! If your fellow apprentices expose it, it will implicate my Miaoyuan Court and the rice house..."

"Brother Mori, in terms of seniority, you should still call me 'brother'! Although I have suffered this, I have brought back gold now, and there are many things I can do... Amitabha! Can the gold be spent the same way in your hands and in my hands? You spend it the way a businessman spends it, and I spend it the way a nobleman spends it. Haha! My one cent of gold, when spent in the hands of a nobleman, can be spent ten times more effectively!..."

Master Juehui raised the corner of his mouth, glanced at the silent Morino Kiyoshi, and once again became kind-hearted.

"Amitabha! Junior Brother Sen, you are obsessed!... Do the nobles above really care about the losses of those below? Can they really hear the truth? Do they really consider the life and death of those below?..."

"Dependent origination is empty in nature, and causes and conditions are harmonious. To put it bluntly, everything above is nothing more than your faction and my faction, fighting for power and profit. If my faction does not abandon me, others cannot kill me with one stick... Then everyone will turn a blind eye and will not really take action. After all, I am the descendant of the master... As long as I am still here and have money in my hands, is it difficult to settle the accounts?"

"Junior Brother Sen, you are still short of experience... I am originally a person above, and you, junior brother, have not yet reached the top!..."

Master Juehui smiled faintly, turned the new Buddhist beads in his hand, and smiled.

"Nanwu Guanyin Bodhisattva! Now the world is chaotic. Kinki is deserted everywhere, and Ding Zhuanglai who wants to sell him everywhere. We just need to read the Buddha's name in our mouths, and there are money in our hands. Do you have no soldiers? You see the disciples of the Gang of Kahe.

"Nanwu Da Zhiwenshu's teacher! The loss of the five hundred monks and soldiers, first hired a group of Ronistes, and then recruited a group of brave and martial arts believers to put on the monk robe. A hundred, one thousand people can also recruit, and they are all good players who have seen blood! Just say he went to the owner's house ... "

"As for the loss of ten ships off the ship, you borrowed three merchant ships in Miwu first, and I bought three ships and reported to three ships. Finally, let the shipyard start a large number of new ones. The cheaper! Friends, the price of five times and ten times ... I will speak for you on it. You do n’t need to be so careful about your rice house.

"Buddha! Hire 500 or even a thousand samurai rogers as monks? Build twenty new ships at a time? Um ... really can't spend much money.

Morino's groaning for a moment, nodded slowly. In Kinki, twenty is indeed enough to make a powerful samurai Logaline live for one year. Even if you raise a thousand elites, that is, the price of 20,000 and two hundred pounds of gold. The same is true for shipbuilding. Twenty ships are built at a time, and it does not need a hundred pounds of gold!

He did not dare to make a big fanfare before. He was afraid that the upper level of the Tiantai sect knew that he had to divide the big head of interest and snatched the golden route. At present, since I feel wisdom entered the guy and became a grasshopper on a rope, it was opened up and down, and no longer need to be careful, you can let go!

"The Buddha is blessed! Calculating the 700 pounds of gold in this time ... several trade with the golden clan of the mountains, coupled with the gold replaced from Oysaka's hands, has brought more than 1,000 pounds of gold trade! This is the inflow of more than 100,000 consistent wealth, which is equivalent to the age of more than a million stones.

"Yes! Master Mori, in the past two years, have a large amount of gold, and the contradictions in the temple society have minus a lot. Even Mitsui Temple has less conflicts with us ... The heroes and big names have fallen to the Tiantai Sect of our rich! Jinhe leaked from the Tiantai Sect can benefit all the names around the surrounding names! What about soup ... "

Master Jue Hui smiled confidently, from the perspective of a higher level, telling the changes brought about by the flow of gold.

"Amitabha! General Gong Qing came to the mountain gate to fight the autumn wind, and the hexagon borrowed money from us. Asaishi showed us to sell it to us. If the narrow Takeda also came, traded rice food to us. The opportunity of Kwai Yidi also associated with our Tiantai Sect and seeking our funding. Bei Yan is our traditional allies, grabbing to sell rice salt to us ... While suppressing the Hanoi rebellion, for the gold in the hands of Miwu, I have left you in the fleet of the tribute to the DPRK.

Over the past two years, hundreds of pounds of gold have flowed in from the land of shrimp, and eventually they have been integrated into the richness. These ten times that of the original age of Tiantai Sect, the strength of Birui Mountain and Nanruishan Temple has long been much higher than the same period of history! Tiantai Zong Bi Ruishan, now has a lot of money to hire the Ronin, make a good place, collect the grains of near the river, and buy a large number of martial arts ... they can even obtain new ships and crossbow guns from Panang. Cake!

The influx of gold from Tiantai Sect has a large amount of wealth lubrication, which has relatively eased the economic contradictions within the shogunate. The hearts of the whole Kinsen are changing. The monks look stronger, and more supported allies. This made the young family who had just mastered Hosokawa, and the 30 -year -old Hosokawa Masako was also afraid. What is the most accurate is the monks, which powerful big name is it, and suddenly received such amazing funding?

Right now, Hosokawa Zhengyuan, while suppressing the vassal rebellion in various places with Birui Mountain deficiency and commissioner, stabilized the complex factions inside Hosokawa. He was setting up, waiting for the opportunity to slow down his shots against the river. The contradiction between Hosokawa and Birui Mountain is actually more profound, but it looks far more alive than in history. The Morino Kiyoshi of the Hong Kong businessmen and the near Jiangjiang Commercial Group, the cooperation of the tribute trade in the tribute of the tributary is the manifestation of the ease.

However, the far -reaching and ambitious Hosagawa Zhengyuan will really abandon Hosokawa's conspiracy and give up the conspiracy to the near river? And even the all -in -law who have been corrupt, even if the allies around Biwa Lake really resist the future attacks of Hosokawa?

"Buddha bless you! Senior Brother Juehui, the faction's high-profile shipbuilding and hiring of ronin, as well as the alliance with the daimyo of Omi, will probably attract the attention of the Hosokawa clan, right?... I always feel that the young head of the Hosokawa clan, who came to power in a coup and controls the power of the shogunate, is not an easy person to deal with. And our Tiantai Sect, after all, is a Buddhist heritage, and is not as good at bows and swords as the samurai. With such a flourishing situation and a raging fire, what will happen in the future?..."

"Well... Hosokawa Masamoto? I have seen him with my own eyes, and he is indeed a young, powerful and dangerous person!... And the future of our Tiantai Sect?..."

No mistake, one song, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

As the two chatted, they somehow talked about this heavy topic. Master Juehui narrowed his eyes, his expression flickered, and he was obviously very afraid of the young head of the Hosokawa clan.

If the Hosokawa clan integrates its internal forces and really marches towards Omi controlled by the Tendai sect... then even if Mount Hiei brings in the allies of the Kitabatake clan and the Asakura clan and hires a group of ronin troops, can it resist?

"Amitabha! Perhaps, those powerful and warlike Shantars can also be borrowed troops? But they are not short of gold, what can we take out to attract them?..."

The sea breeze blows, Master Juehui is silent, and Morino Kiyoshi looks gloomy. And at the end, Master Juehui shook his head and laughed.

"Brother Mori, don't think too much. There is no need to worry for the time being... This year's tribute trade with Ming is the biggest event in the entire Kinki area! At least, before the tribute fleet of the shogunate returns with wealth and goods, the Hosokawa clan will not move, Sakai Port will not move, and no one will move..."

"And wait until next year, the year after, or even in the future... How can we be sure of the future? 'All things are impermanent, they are the law of birth and death'... Even if it is the worst way out, we can take off our cassocks and put on the sacrificial robes of the Yamata people, just like Watanabe Masumi, and go to the Golden Clan in Ezo... Oh no, the Sasaki Clan!..."

"?!..."

In the sea and sky of the Tsugaru Strait, Morino Kiyoshi suddenly opened his eyes wide, with a look of disbelief on his face. But Master Juehui was calm, even if he said "blasphemous" words, he still had a compassionate face.

"Amitabha! As long as you have the Dharma in your heart, what's wrong with eating meat and drinking wine? As long as you have the sect in your heart, what's wrong with going to the Yamantari? Even the conversion that Watanabe mentioned will not hinder a Buddhist heart. How can Watanabe compare with us? If we go to Yamantari Ezo..."

"Haha! Junior Brother Mori, I'm just joking, just joking! The bitter and cold land of Ezo is not as moist as Omi? But I really miss the sacred smoke of the Yamantari clan... If there is a chance, I must get more of it! Not to mention other monks, even the Buddha in the West will definitely like it!"

"Amitabha, the so-called 'offering Buddha wonderful incense, immeasurable good results, all over the ten directions.' Offering incense and smoke is originally a wonderful practice, with immeasurable merits!~~"

Continue to go south with the boat, passing through a thousand miles of coast, and turned into a pony to hurry on the road. When the spring breeze of March had blown for most of the time, before the arrival of April, the tribute fleet of Sakai Port, which was held once every ten years, was finally ready. The merchants of Sakai Port bowed to the shore and said goodbye. They were about to sail westward, towards the powerful Ming Dynasty, and towards Ningbo Port, which was considered the "richest port in the world" by the people!

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