Chapter 815: The Newspaper Reader

Footsteps rang out outside the study.

Qian Huai was outside the door and said, "Third Master, Master Wang and Sect Wei are here. ”

Jia Huan came back to his senses from his contemplation. As modern people, we all know the importance of monetary hegemony. Just look at the two generations of world hegemons of Britain and the United States. But how to obtain benefits and influence through money, he needs to go back. On the contrary, he didn't care much about the implementation of the order to kill Hu.

The steps are all set.

"I'll go to the living room." Jia Huan sorted out the reply letter at the desk, took it out, and explained to Qian Huai at the door, "You send these letters back to Beijing at the post station." ”

"Huh. The slave knows. Qian Huai responded with a smile, took the letter, and followed Jia Huan out.

Jia Huan invited Bachelor Wang and Sect Wei to come to discuss the three aspects of translation, preaching, and teaching. The most common language in the Western Regions is Turkic. And not Chinese. The Western Regions still needs to work hard to write the same text and speak the same language. Historically, education has taken decades to see what it takes.

The government schools in Shazhou Prefecture should consider organizing students to carry out large-scale basic education and literacy education.

Now, the Western Regions Daily has been launched, but in order for this newspaper to gain the influence it deserves, it must first gain enough readers. This requires a newspaper reader. Constantly read newspapers and preach in bustling and lively places.

In the early days, newspaper readers were bound to be proficient in Chinese, Turkic, etc. This is the translation. At the same time, he needed some translators to sink into the tribes and preach the killing order. And not just fermentation in Dunhuang City.

At this moment, the caravan under his command to implement and promote the killing of Hu was composed of Lou Leng, Guo Guan, Han Wugong's cousin Han Tang and others, about 100 people. The caravan had already followed Cheng You to Khotan, one of the four towns of Anxi.

In the next year, they will travel and preach throughout the Western Regions.

This caravan of nearly 100 people has the qualifications to "cash" and kill Hu Yin.

At the end of November, Dunhuang, which has always had little rain, rarely had a light rain. It was dripping, with the cold of deep winter. It didn't stop until about four or five o'clock in the afternoon.

At the east gate of Dunhuang City, a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old walked alone along the official road outside the city with a book basket on his back. He was wearing a cyan robe, with a slender figure, an ordinary appearance, and a bookish air on his body.

At this moment, outside the east gate, a scholar in his fifties, wearing a thick cotton coat, was under the wall of the notice area at the city gate, telling a group of onlookers the contents of the Western Regions Daily posted on it.

Winter farming. These days, the activity of reading newspapers is being carried out in the city and in the town. It was just before dinner, and about 100 people gathered here.

The young man stood outside the crowd, listening to the old boy shaking his head and reading all kinds of articles, lace news, news, and the coaxing of the onlookers. Hilarious scene. Messaging is on. His expression was slightly complicated!

He is Mei Yongqing, the son of Mei Han Lin Mei and Song, and the name Meiji. It has been five years since I left the capital for the Western Regions. In the spring of this year, the situation in the Western Regions collapsed, and he was evacuated from Hamiwei to Guazhou with his parents and siblings.

Recently, Wei Jiaoyu of Shazhou Fuxue wrote a letter to his father, inviting him to study at Fuxue. He packed his bags and came from Guazhou. What I saw and heard along the way was the news of Jia Huan, the left senator of the Western Regions.

For example, his poems: Turbid wine does not dispel the tears of the country, and when you save it, you should fight to show the talents. Fight for 100,000 skull blood, and you must save the world!

For example, the newspaper reading activities that I saw in front of me were constantly spreading, enhancing the pride and self-confidence of the Han people in abolishing the Han slave order and killing the Hu order.

His father was demoted to the Western Regions because of Jia Huan's counterattack, and the Yimaoke fraud case in the thirteenth year of Yongzhi.

And he was originally engaged to Xue Baoqin, the cousin of Jia Huan's wife Xue Baochai, and this beautiful marriage was also withdrawn. It is reported that Xue Xiaomei has a beautiful appearance and outstanding talent. At this moment, she is married to another woman. Are you okay?

I heard that the second master of Jiafu has a temperament, does not want to make progress, and often makes amazing words. Swim in the flowers and maids every day. and Jia Huan are completely two different directions. What kind of person is Senator Jia, who is famous in the Western Regions?

Mei Yongqing sighed softly.

At this time, on the official road, walking behind Mei Yongqing, in a caravan of more than 20 people, a man riding a high-headed horse with a red scarf on his head laughed and said: "Dignified man, what are you sighing for no reason?" He took off the wine jug on the horse and raised it at Mei Yongqing, "In the Xiayue clan, the best burning knife wine, do you want to drink it?" ”

Very stiff Chinese.

Mei Yongqing glanced at the handsome warrior on the horse, his eyes swept over the long sword he was carrying, arched his hand, and said, "Brother Tai is polite." I don't need it under it! He turned and walked inside the gates.

"The scribes of the Han people are so weak!" Bahule smiled freely, poured wine with his head up, and drank the liquor in a big gulp, quite heroic!

Towards evening, the sun fell on the slender and toned figure of Bahule: turbans, beards, swords, and horses built a unique picture of the city's western style.

There was a chorus of laughter in the caravan. Then, Hu'er in the caravan took off his water bag and drank the spirits. Many people nearby had their eyes on Bahule, as well as on this Yue Clan's caravan.

Not far from the official road, a young scribe in his twenties, about twenty years old, led by a horse, frowned slightly. He could discern contempt in this rather striking nonsense. It made him feel uncomfortable.

Since the dynasty was established, it has beaten all the countries of the Quartet. Recently, it has broken the 200,000 coalition troops of Hu Qi. Hu'er here in the Western Regions still dares to have contempt?

The episode here at the east gate of the city soon faded away. After inspecting the city gate, the Yue's caravan entered the city of Dunhuang.

Riding on a famous horse, he led a caravan along the long street of Dunhuang to Dongshi to conduct trade. Observe Dunhuang City all the way. They came from the west, and went around to the eastern city and entered the city, in order to buy and sell goods in the eastern market.

Dongshi, as the name suggests, is located in the area east of Dunhuang City, and is mainly allocated to merchants for centralized trade. It was nearly evening, and the East Market was unusually bustling. There are 100 lines of goods and wealth in the city, and there are mansions on all sides, and there are treasures in all directions.

It is equipped with: inn, pen shop, wine shop, iron shop, meat shop, engraving and printing shop, etc.; There are also donkey renters, huqin buyers, acrobats, pipa masters, and wealthy people.

A Han woman came out with a maid and a retinue of guards to buy jewelry from a gold and silver shop, and happened to be walking in front of the horse team of Bahule. Following the sunlight, Bahule saw her beautiful face: a tall nose, large eyes full of spirit, pure and beautiful.

Bahule's eyes flashed, and he loved all the things in his life: spirits, beauties. The horses blocked in front of the Han girl, then turned over and dismounted, showed a very handsome smile, and said, "This beautiful girl, you are as pure as the snow on the peak of Kunlun Mountain. Blooming like a snow lotus, can I know your name? ”

Before the Han girl could answer, her maid scolded her dissatisfiedly: "Dengzi! ”

The science of the dynasty occupies the mainstream. However, the economy has developed greatly. In the Jiangnan area, there are often little ladies who come out to go out. Throw a hydrangea to hit you, not necessarily nothing. And here in the Western Regions, it is deeply affected by Hu Feng, and women will not cover their faces when they travel.

However, it is quite rude to ask a man for his name in a street stop.