A middle-aged man was walking slowly on the street. The house made of mud was a bit crude. The yellow soil had not been processed in the slightest. The windows were crookedly opened. It was obvious that some of them were cut with a sword during construction. , this square window becomes an irregular quadrilateral. He had good eyesight, and even noticed that some windows were slightly deformed. "It hasn't been processed, how can it be done." He shook his head slightly, these can't even be called windows, without windows, how can they be called windows, at most they are just window holes.
There was a larger house in front, and the name of a certain school was hung on the door of the house. He stood at the door of the school and listened attentively. Someone inside was reading aloud: "Tao is Tao, very Tao." Then, it was A group of childish voices with strange accents chanted: "Tao can be Tao, very Tao."
"Tao" The master of the school prolonged his pronunciation and corrected the students' pronunciation errors.
The middle-aged man quietly entered the school. Dozens of children between the ages of four and five to fourteen and five were sitting in the school, earnestly following the teacher to correct their pronunciation. Outside the school, some adults stood quietly, listening to the master's words with the same attention, trying to pronounce in a low voice from time to time.
"I am from Dai Viet, and Dai Viet is my home." The master changed the sentence. People inside and outside the school chant loudly: "I am from Dayue, and Dayue is my home."
The middle-aged man retreated slowly, and a dozen feet away, someone was talking to someone: "the harvest this year is good, but there are so many that are too late to harvest, what a pity." "Yeah, my waist is straight I can't get up, and I haven't finished cutting, I will cut some more after seeing the doctor." "Sure enough, it's better to farm."
The middle-aged man was slightly dazed when he heard the substandard Luoyang dialect. Is this the West Turkic Grassland? Is this the Turkic barbarians? His eyes told him that these people were Turkic people, and the face shape was definitely Turkic, but his ears made him suspect the Central Plains.
"This is the world of Dayue?" The middle-aged man stopped and looked around.
In the camp, several soldiers were taking roll call, and a group of craftsmen answered honestly.
"Yu Wenkai" the general called, but no one answered. He frowned and raised his head, searching the crowd, looking at him with regular faces.
"Is Yu Wenkai here?" The general who called the roll frowned.
These people are all construction craftsmen who have been taken over by hot air balloons from the Central Plains. Recently, hot air balloons have been carrying various craftsmen to the Western Turkic Grassland. The balloon time is too long, many craftsmen feel light on the soles of their feet, dizzy from the hot air balloon, and their faces are pale. Even if they sit for one more day, their lives may be caught in it. We can only use this city as a transit point and let the craftsmen go out. The hot air balloon stays on the hard ground for a day or two and then continues the journey to the frontier base.
Most of these craftsmen are very honest. The government said they were staying here, and they hardly dared to take a step away. They just waited in place honestly, but this Yu Wenkai was very naughty, and slipped out of the camp casually. Walking around.
"Come on, come and find it!" Li Hun, who was standing aside, frowned, the people from Yuwen's family were really worrying.
"Daddy, Yu Wenkai should not mess around." Miss Li comforted, although Yu Wenkai is a side branch of the Yuwen Clan, she has always had a good reputation, and she doesn't want Yu Wenhuaji and others to be so dandy.
"Oh, I hope he is smarter." Li Hun said. Da Viet's national strength is strong, and it is time to employ people. If you miss it, you will not have a better opportunity within a hundred years.
A group of soldiers searched around in the small city. The city was not big, and someone soon found Yu Wenkai.
"Mr. Yuwen, why are you here? It was hard for me to find you." A certain soldier complained to the middle-aged man walking around
"Hurry up, we will go to the frontier base in an hour." The soldier pulled Yu Wenkai.
"Don't panic, it's still early." Yu Wenkai smiled, but instead grabbed the soldier and asked. "Are these Turkic people still honest?" People who are not of our race must have a different heart. The Turkic people have been enemies in the Central Plains for hundreds of years. If they are allowed to live affluently, wouldn't they be shooting themselves in the foot?
"You have seen the Holy Majesty, please ask the Holy Majesty yourself." The soldier was very vigilant, he knew this, but he couldn't talk nonsense.
Yu Wenkai smiled, and immediately understood a little bit in his heart. It seems that everyone in the government knows that this is to sinicize the Turkic people.
"Alright, after the old man sees the Holy Majesty, I would like to ask a few more questions." He smiled
Xiaoxuelan, Kui Chuuxue, and Naicai were blindfolded, and stretched out their hands cautiously to touch the big one.?, I have never heard of forced belief.
"If you enter, you will be helpless, and if you leave, you will be invincible to foreign patients. The country will perish, and then you will know that you are born in sorrow and die in peace." A Confucian student whispered, the more he combined with the current situation, the more he understood this. The meaning of the sentence, isn't Da Sui just because the country will perish because there are no Confucian bigwigs to become the pillars of the country? Aren't these Confucian children exiled to the barbarians because they are used to peace and happiness?
"Abolishing all schools of thought and respecting Confucianism alone is the only way for my Confucianism to last forever." Some Confucian children burst into tears. The sages of the ancestors pointed out the way of Confucianism, but the younger generations lived in comfort and forgot the lessons of blood. There was blood and tears.
"We must firmly remember the words of Confucius and Mencius." Several Confucian children nodded vigorously. In the process of spreading Confucianism in the future, we must add extreme exclusivity. Any non-Confucianism, anyone who does not believe in Confucianism The people in this class must be scolded to death and excluded to death, without mercy.
"Don't be impatient, we want to stand firm." A group of Confucian children reminded each other. Those Persian barbarians were illiterate and uneducated, so they were the best candidates to become the children of Confucianism.
"For the sake of Confucius and Mencius, we will hold a book in one hand and a writing brush in the other, and scold anyone who does not believe in Confucianism." Everyone gritted their teeth.
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