In order to take precautions, don't wait for someone to act shamelessly a thousand years later. Meng Xinghe stood up when others seemed to be nosy. He didn't blame this group of people for being ignorant, but for the flaw in this matter. It takes several dynasties to see it. They did not expect that it is human nature. Since they have traveled through time, they must make some small contributions to future generations.
After thinking for a while, a brilliant idea suddenly came to mind. Meng Xinghe said: "The essence of my masterpiece of Chinese literature has gone through dozens of generations of unremitting efforts. Now I can only get a glimpse of a very small part. What I have seen during the time when I served in the Hanlin Academy. There are no less than a hundred medical classics and historical masterpieces. But my ministers are dull and do not understand the essentials of many books. They only know some superficial skills. Now the envoy of Goryeo wants to ask me for a book from the Tang Dynasty. There is nothing greedy about this book. But I don’t know that the envoy Have you ever thought about it. If these books are transported to Goryeo, how will you fully understand the gist of the book? Will it take decades to translate them all into Goryeo script for the people of Goryeo to learn from?"
One sentence hits the nail on the head. What Meng Xinghe said is indeed a huge problem. Although Korea admires the culture of the Tang Dynasty, if it borrows books from the Tang Dynasty, it will be extremely difficult to carry out such a vast project to fully teach the people of Korea. Difficult. But not to mention that there are very few Korean people who are familiar with the culture of the Tang Dynasty. Even in Korea, there are not many people who are proficient in Chinese. Her original intention was to ask for books, but she had never thought about such a problem. Meng Xinghe asked her in a clear voice. The envoy was at a loss for words for a moment and asked, "What is Master Yi Meng's opinion about what should be done?"
Meng Xinghe had already thought of the answer in his mind. What he was waiting for was the reply from the Goryeo envoy. In his previous life, he was deeply poisoned by Western ideas. In this life, he also wants to imitate the strategic decision of Westerners' cultural invasion and slowly Chineseize Goryeo. This is One of the best ways of aggression is to subjugate the enemy without fighting.
Wishful thinking had already been broken several times. Meng Xinghe gave friendly advice and said: "The envoy does not need to worry too much. I know. In your country, Korea also followed the example of the Tang Dynasty in setting up schools in the country. In this way, there is no need for the envoy to travel thousands of miles. Come to the Tang Dynasty to ask for books and go back. You only need to ask for an imperial edict from our emperor. It is written in the edict. The Ministry of Rites of the Tang Dynasty planned to select a group of outstanding talents from the Imperial College. After special training, they were sent to schools in various places in Korea to teach. Classes change every three years, and at the same time, a Chinese culture course is opened in your Korean school. Students can choose to study independently. However, the expenses borne in the middle, including the salaries of the Tang people who support teaching, should be borne by you, Korea. If If the envoy can agree, the move can be implemented immediately. There is no need to go to all the trouble to come and ask for a letter."
The Goryeo envoy Xiumei frowned slightly: "Mr. Meng, what is support teaching? What is shift change?"
Meng Xinghe explained: "The so-called support teaching is what is usually called teaching. And the shift is every three years. The Datang support teaching staff previously sent to your country in Korea will return to Datang. The Ministry of Rites will then send a new batch of teaching staff. past."
After listening to his explanation, the Goryeo envoy finally understood what Meng Xinghe meant. He asked Tang Dynasty to personally send outstanding scholars to teach in Goryeo. Such a good thing was thousands of times better than the previous method of asking the Tang emperor for books. There was almost no suspicion. The Goryeo envoy chuckled and said: "Mr. Meng is indeed knowledgeable and talented. Qiluo benefited a lot from just one conversation. That's good. We in Goryeo don't spend a lot of time to translate and train special masters. Qiluo thanks me in advance." Accept Master Meng’s suggestion.”
The Goryeo envoy named Qiluo gave her beautiful words of praise and said to Li Shimin, "Your Majesty, I don't know what your Majesty thinks of Lord Meng's proposal just now."
Of course, Li Shimin had no objection. Meng Xinghe did this and replaced the Tang Dynasty to solve the way out for many students. After the imperial examination every year, there were too many learned scholars in the Imperial College to be among the top ten. It would be useless to select dozens of them to teach in Goryeo. Not an easy task.
"Hou Aiqing. I will leave her to you to handle this matter with full authority. I will definitely handle it properly for the Tang Dynasty and Goryeo."
"Long live thanks." Hou Wenhai also showed his face.
The Korean envoy got what he wanted. It was not good to stand in front of the palace after all. He knelt down to Li Shimin and asked to be dismissed. Before leaving, she glanced at Meng Xinghe lightly. A sweet smile floated on the corner of her mouth. Just like A blooming white wild flower.
Beautiful. Beautiful. She really is a graceful lady. Meng Xinghe, a pervert, did not forget to look at the Korean envoy with many eyes at this moment. He was thinking in his heart that this little Korean cabbage is so damn attractive. That skin and those eyes. That figure. That perky butt. Tsk tsk. There is a saying of Mr. Chai. I would rather eat a piece of cabbage than eat a thousand acres of grass. Fuck him. I haven’t seen you for a few months. This boy’s words are becoming more and more in line with my wishes. Otherwise, I would have eaten this cabbage while it was dark that day.
Staring at the Korean envoy retreating, Meng Xinghe's eyes were lustful and he just returned to his seat. However, he gently held his chin and stared blankly at the juicy Korean cabbage opposite. He didn't know her flawless snow skin. How to maintain such beauty? That day at home, I saw my wife applying pearl powder on her face. I heard that it was a gift from the Korean envoy. Maybe this little girl spends all her time applying those things on her face every night. I don't even know if she has to apply it all over her body.
"It's time. It's so erotic." A white figure appeared in his mind. Meng Xinghe said to himself.
After hearing this, she sat next to him. Miss Du, who had been observing what Meng Xinghe said about teaching support, changing classes, and other strange opinions, saw this man uttering obscene words and looked at the Korean woman opposite with a nympho expression. She snorted coldly. He said leisurely: "Look at her so carefully. Do you want me to help you ask her out?"
"Eh. Okay. Then thank you Miss Du for your kindness. Once everything is done, I will definitely thank you very much." Meng Xinghe answered very readily. Being lustful and bold is usually a true portrayal of him, but he knew in his heart that if he wanted to A woman dating another woman for you is totally useless. So he didn't hold out much hope.
However, things turned out as he expected. Miss Du seemed to have a deep hatred for him. She stared at her almond-shaped eyes and raised eyebrows. She was not reserved and said: "You want me to do such a dirty thing for you. You have a good idea."
Meng Xinghe looked at his beauty. He didn't care at all how Miss Du calmed him down. This girl was like a gunpowder. A talented woman in the world turned out to be so good. It's a man's misfortune. He was just screwing around. Peel off a bunch of purple grapes as tribute from the Western Regions and throw them into the sky. Then he catches them with his mouth in an unpretentious but elegant way. He swallows the purple grapes skillfully into his mouth. He looks at Du with an angry look. The young lady's breasts were slightly perky and she said, "Grapes. They are really big and delicious."
She didn't know what he meant. Miss Du didn't check it for a moment and didn't react. When she thought of something and wanted to retaliate and scuffled with Meng Xinghe, she saw Meng Xinghe sitting seriously in his seat. Du The young lady followed his gaze and saw four people slowly carrying a lotus seat covered with five-color gauze at the entrance of the hall. A slim figure could be vaguely seen inside. It should be a woman.
"Which country is this envoy?" There was a knowledgeable know-it-all beside him. Of course Meng Xinghe wanted to use it.
"Tubo." Miss Du said angrily. She was obviously still angry about Meng Xinghe's previous contempt for her.
"What do the words written on those five-color gauze tents mean? Why are they so strange?" Pointing to the crisscrossed words on the five-color gauze tents covering the lotus platform, Meng Xinghe felt a headache. "Is it possible? It’s about exorcising evil spirits.”
Miss Du felt a chill. "They are called colorful prayer flags. They have Buddhist scriptures printed on them. You can see them everywhere in Tubo. They hang the colorful prayer flags in valleys and rivers. Every time the wind blows, they recite them." Scripture. Pray for the living and the dead. It expresses people's good wishes. Now the woman is wearing colorful prayer flags and sitting on the lotus platform. If I remember correctly, she should be the one who rescues the suffering in the Tubo Buddhist scriptures. The reincarnated woman of Tara Bodhisattva."
Unexpectedly, this girl Du Xuan has studied Tubo Buddhism. It seems that Lao Du spent a lot of time cultivating this encyclopedia daughter.
"How are you so sure that she is a woman? And she is also the Tara Bodhisattva who saves the suffering." Meng Xinghe glanced at the mysterious group of people opposite and continued to ask Du Encyclopedia beside him.
Miss Du finally found a sense of pride. She said: "I once read a book called "The Western Regions" written by Master Sanzang of Xiangguo Temple, which mentioned Tubo, a woman who was the reincarnation of Tara Bodhisattva. It was recorded in it that she was once the smartest in Tubo. Beautiful woman. The king of Xiliang paid a lot of money to Tubo to marry her as his queen. Who knew that when the team carrying the bride price arrived at Namtso Lake in Tubo, she was swallowed whole by a huge mullet. From then on, the lake Shipwrecks often happened. As a result, there were countless resentful souls who could not be reincarnated, so that travelers and merchants did not dare to cross the lake from there. Later, the woman, wearing a colorful prayer flag, threw herself into the lake, using her pure body to save the souls in the lake. Who I know that three days after she threw herself into the lake, she miraculously appeared on the surface of Namtso Lake, and the giant mullet she stepped on was actually the giant mullet that was inspired by her. So from then on, Tubo's Zanpu was ordered to die. She is Tara Bodhisattva. She is intended to be the deity who saves the suffering of the entire Tubo Kingdom. Hey, are you listening to me?"
Miss Du pushed Meng Xinghe. She saw this man looking forward thoughtfully, his eyes sparkling. He was a little more excited than when she saw the Korean envoy just now. There was an indescribable feeling in her heart. Could it be that he was connected to Tara Bodhisattva? I didn't let him go. I couldn't imagine it. Miss Du whispered: "What are you going to do? You don't want to take advantage of Tara Bodhisattva, do you?"
Meng Xinghe pulled a grape and stuffed it in Miss Du's mouth. "Look, what are you thinking? Why are you so dirty? I just think what happened to this woman is too mysterious. I'm thinking about whether I should treat her to a meal." Let’s chat. Talk about Buddhist scriptures. Tell stories. Maybe there are many common topics between us. That’s not what you know.”
Miss Du spit out the grapes stuffed in her mouth: "You have never met before. Do you have anything in common to talk about? I think you have ulterior motives."
Meng Xinghe didn't want to explain to her. He threw a topic to Du Baike and said: "There is no topic. That's good. Let me ask you Du Baike. Do you know the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, Su Shi, Lu You, and Li Qingzhao? This is our topic. No. Understand. If you don’t understand, just shut up. If grapes don’t taste good, then eat bananas.”
As soon as he called, he asked Miss Du about her whereabouts. She had never heard of Du Encyclopedia, Yuan Ming and Qing Dynasties. But at this moment, Meng Xinghe beside her looked at the distant sky with complicated eyes. When I came to the lotus seat covered by five-color prayer flags in the middle of the hall, I saw the vague outline of the woman's facial features inside. Meng Xinghe said excitedly. He didn't die after being thrown into the lake for three days. He came back to life. Maybe it's the same as me. The same guy who plays time travel.
Meng Xinghe was so moved that he felt like he was meeting an old friend in a foreign land.