Embroidered spring knife.

There is a scabbard skirt on the top of the scabbard, and rows of fringes are woven on the bottom of the skirt.

It was a regular sword worn by the Imperial Army of the Ming Dynasty and the Jinyiwei, the secret service agency of the Ming Dynasty. Although the true Xiuchun Dao must have been gifted by the Emperor, the commonly used swords of the Jinyiwei also adopted the shape of the Xiuchun Dao.

It can be said that the sword worn on the waist of the ordinary Jinyiwei cannot be called Xiuchundao, but just looking at the shape, it is still Xiuchundao.

In the late Ming Dynasty, control over embroidered spring knives and clothing did not exist at all.

Fortunately, the Xiuchundao was given by the emperor and was mostly kept at home. Others who imitated it, even if they were in the street, could not affect the status of the real Xiuchundao.

The Feiyu suit is different.

Although the people don't dare to directly copy the second-grade clothes, they can change the pattern or something and wear it on the body, which is also beautiful and elegant.

The higher-ups also tried to issue orders to ban this kind of behavior that was suspected of exceeding the regulations, but not only did it continue to be banned, but a trend also emerged after banning it.

Later, when it came to Zhu Youjian's generation, they simply turned a blind eye.

This statement is not groundless.

"Imitating the Chinese nation, surnames were given to the Eighth Route Army, and everyone had a surname."

Because Zhu Youjian said, "It's easy to do it", Jin Yiwei didn't have much to hide. It was a good thing that he didn't block the road directly wearing armor.

So when the four Jinyi guards followed Li Shijin into the city, they couldn't even see the usual gray, white and black clothes.

Even when he was in North Korea, he had heard of this famous name!

Even fundamentally, clan surnames are something that "surnames were created at the end of Silla's conquest of China. However, only the officials and noble families had some of them, and the common people did not have them."

Thinking of the incompatibility between Jin Yiwei and the officials of the Ming Dynasty, Li Shijin hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I failed."

I thought they were deserters or exiled nobles from Liaodong of the Ming Dynasty, but it turned out to be such a group of people!

It's over, it's over.

After asking casually, Li Shijin got the correct answer that he had never expected.

Even the Korean civilian clothes cannot cover the fine silk lining.

"That's really not easy. We are Jinyiwei, Jinyiwei, you know."

Jiannu also said that the master must take the responsibility to ensure that his coated Aha slaves and other things have clothes to wear, and stipulated how much cotton, mulberry, hemp, etc. must be planted every year to make clothes for the slaves.

If Zhu Youjian were to come, everyone would have to say in admiration that it would be better to build a slave.

But they have seen such indecent clothing that exposes breasts in broad daylight.

Li Shijin trembled when his old face was lightly tapped. Looking at the faces of the Jin Yiwei in front of him, he searched quickly in his mind for a while, and then nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, I started school at the age of four, and I can do it at the age of five."

He can read a thousand words, and when he was young, he went to Sunchon to take part in the examination as a juren."

What's even worse is that the roads around the small town they entered felt something was wrong.

Jinyiwei!

The Jin Yiwei who was closest to him wanted to make a joke, but his companion beside him shouted and could only pat Li Shijin on the shoulder: "Let your people get ready. Just go to the city you are going to. After we enter the city, we will wait for you."

There is still a truckload of goods that is going to the city in the evening. If you can't inspect the goods, you can pick them up in person. Can you hide them?"

In other words, it's an eyesore.

There was nothing on the body, and there were many people shivering beside the grass nest beside the paddy field.

The expressions on everyone's faces were almost unbearable.

I heard that the Ming Dynasty persecuted the literati, and they would make false accusations against loyal and good people at will, and send people to prison and beat them to death. This can be said to be a heinous act of evil!

Novels, miscellaneous notes, and letters from the Ming Dynasty are all mentioned!

Official boots, embroidered spring knife.

But there is one thing that North Korea does that is not very Chinese.

"Ha, that's good. Stay calm. We won't kill innocent people indiscriminately. Why are you panicking?"

"I'm asking you something!"

Then, Li Shijin's legs became weak on the spot.

Then you can kill innocent people casually?

I didn't dare to ask. I could only ask the groom and a few servants to get up and explain it carefully. When those people stand with them later, they must! They must! They must act more naturally!

Thinking of the bright blades and powerful fists and kicks of the imperial guards, the servants and grooms all nodded sadly.

Excluding officials and dignitaries, only about 40% of its citizens can be counted as human beings, and the remaining 60% are slaves. The number of slaves has been annexed by the powerful and powerful landlords over the years, and the proportion of slaves is still there.

Rapidly rising.

"Shameless."

North Korea as a whole basically copies and imitates the Central Plains dynasty as a whole every once in a while. Its official system, writing, and even the surnames and bloodlines of most of the country's powerful people and influential clans are all separated from the Central Plains of China.

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Although it will inevitably be corroded in the big dyeing vat of Jinyiwei, a violent spy agency.

No, I really didn’t guess it.

Although it is not enforced, there is a rule at least!

"Then you can't either"

Therefore, Li Shijin, an old Korean man with profound family knowledge, could tell at a glance that Jin Yiwei and his party were not simple.

Most of our Jinyiwei are hereditary, good people selected from the family! Even those who are recruited must be good people who can read and write, have a good life style, no criminal record, and the family's political appearance is also top-notch.

I mean, just don't spread it everywhere.

"Moral corruption."

"Yo!?"

Most of these ordinary women were saggy and dark, which completely destroyed the beautiful vision and memory of female breasts by Jin Yiwei and others.

These North Korean women.

Dressing a little bit inappropriately, more than a little bit, is very immoral!

"You can guess it now. You have some knowledge. You must have read a lot of books."

"It's not simple, is it still a tribute?"

".able."

"Okay, okay! Let's move! Change clothes quickly!"

The Jinyiwei side was relatively relaxed, and they already looked like their success or failure depended on this.

Li Shijin responded with an ugly smile.

"This, this is unsightly!"

Can't survive.

North Korea, Little China.

Therefore, Jin Yiwei thoughtfully gave the correct answer and showed the threat clearly on his face.

The serfs who farmed by the road were considered well-dressed if they had a pair of torn trousers.

Fortunately, the scene got much better once we entered the city.

When the gate officer of the small town saw Li Shijin's carriage, he called his soldiers to get out of the way, without even looking at the Jin Yiwei who were mixed in and were obviously a head taller than the other horsemen's servants.

After entering the city, there were a lot less breast-revealing clothes, and there were some women who were dressed normally and tightly. You could tell who these women were by just looking at their appearance and colorful clothes.

Therefore, this type of women is relatively rare, and most of them are women with children.

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