Han Hai Tang Ergui

Chapter 171 Hu Wuren, Han Daochang

Contrary to Zhang Zhao's expectations, the Guo family's ethnology in Guangchengbao is still decent, with a special teacher, a special classroom, and desks and stools made of mud and stones.

And everyone can go to school, and they study for two days every ten days, and they also have a meal of coarse grains that can basically fill them up.

Of course, most of the untalented people will know what to do after they can recognize a hundred or eighty characters, and those who are gifted will learn further.

Moreover, Zhang Zhao knew at a glance how the Guo family managed to set up Jingjiao.

They are located in Bala Sagon in the middle of the river, and it is really difficult for them to contact any other country, and they cannot absorb nutrients from the Central Plains at all.

Among the classics in ethnology, only half of the incomplete "Thousand Characters" has been seriously missing. The "Five Classics of Justice" edited by Kong Yingda and the suspected "Kaicheng Stone Classic" fragments.

The reason why it is called suspicious is that these books are obviously re-transcribed by the Guo family. Zhang Zhao has never read the "Kaicheng Stone Classic". Guo Guangsheng said it was, but Zhang Zhao always felt that this book had many omissions, and some No postscript.

The most complete one is the first [-] volumes of "Book of Filial Piety" annotated by Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty, and "Rabbit Garden Policy", a historical and political science enlightenment textbook that has been lost to later generations.

There is such a shortage of classics that the scholars of the Guo family have almost just finished reading and cannot continue to study, and almost all the classics that Anxi can find are related to religion.

Therefore, the biggest addition to Guo's family studies is to translate the Nestorian scriptures into Chinese, and then let those who are talented in reading learn from them, and finally make changes.

In this river where illiteracy is common, a family like the Guo family, which can mobilize the whole family to study, will surely stand out from the crowd, and will surely be able to gradually climb to the top of Nestorianism.

The power of knowledge is so powerful that now, among the three great virtuous persons of the Nestorian Sect, two are members of the Guo family.

Zhang Zhao opened a copy of "Zhixuan's An Le Jing", which is a Nestorian classic. It records the dialogue between Christ Jesus and his disciple Simon Peter in the form of questions and answers.

This Simon Peter was one of the twelve gates of Jesus, and was later posthumously regarded as the first Pope by the Holy See.

But this should be a Nestorian classic, but it surprised Zhang Zhao.

Because it can be clearly seen that it is influenced by Buddhism and Taoism, many teachings explained in the form of questions and answers contain a lot of Buddhism, Taoism and even Confucianism.

Zhang Zhao also finally knew why the Nestorian god was called Aluoha. This god, Aluoha, was actually transliterated from the ancient Syriac alaha, which means God.

In this "Zhixuan Anle Jing", Arhat is translated into Arhat Datianzun according to the Chinese custom, Matthew is Mingtai Dharma King, Luke is Lujia Dharma King and so on.

Obviously, when this classic was translated in the hands of the Guo family, a large number of private goods were added, and then they translated these private goods into Uyghur again, thus completing the translation.

Smart!No wonder when Zheng Tong and Li Qilang had such a miserable time in Shule, the Guo family was able to thrive in Bala Shagun. Although they were still a little poor, they really controlled themselves. fate.

Suddenly Zhang Zhao really admired Guo Xuanli, and the slight displeasure at the gate disappeared immediately.

This person first used the Nestorian shell to cover his clansmen, and then used Nestorianism to absorb a large number of Uighurs and other ethnic groups for his own use, thus adding another layer of insurance.

However, when the talented people in the clan gradually became the middle and high-level Nestorians, it was the Han family classics that laid the literary foundation for them, and then they were exposed to the Nestorian classics.

This set of step-by-step methods not only ensures that the sect can continue to provide high-ranking monks, but also prevents the clansmen from forgetting their roots.

"Guo Gong, I don't know who translated this Zhixuan Anle Jing, can I introduce it to you?"

Zhang Zhao asked sincerely, if he was able to use the Nestorian classics back and forth, and then mixed them with private goods, and finally could justify himself and come up with a new theory, if he was in the Central Plains, he would at least be at the level of a great Confucian. Conspiracy.

Guo Xuanli had a strange expression on his face, he wanted to be humble, but he was full of complacency, trying to suppress the inner pleasure, but the two eyebrows that flew up were telling how happy the master was.

Guo Xuanli suddenly felt that Mr. Zhang Erlang in front of him was pretty good, because he could always scratch his itch.

"So that the Duke of the county can learn that it is my father who translated and wrote the Zhixuan Anle Jing!" Guo Guangcheng said with a face full of glory, looking very happy.

"So it's really Duke Guo! The Guo family has a talented patriarch!"

Zhang Zhao repeatedly sighed, he thought it might be Guo Xuanli just now, Zhang Zhao turned his eyes and paid homage directly to Guo Xuanli.

"Guo Gong stuck to the culture of the Han family in this barren land, survived through twists and turns, and made the people of the clan not forget their ancestors. He is a great hero for those of us who have lost their country and family!
If everyone can be like you, why worry that the Tang Dynasty will not be revived, why worry about falling into the dust, Guo Gong is above, please accept the boy's worship. "

This is a big ceremony, and it can only be a big ceremony to pay homage to the heaven, earth, relatives and teachers. Zhang Zhao is half trying to win over the Guo family, and half is really admiring him.

Guo Xuanli was startled now, he rushed over to help Zhang Zhao up, but Zhang Zhao insisted on finishing the visit.

"You dare to ask Mr. Guo, how can we not be reduced to Hu Chen? Please, Mr. Guo, teach me, I don't want my descendants to become Hu people, I don't want them to end up as sheep herders who don't know how to be polite, and I don't even remember my ancestors."

"The Duke came from Dunhuang, and he is the nephew of the great sage emperor of Khotan. These two places have a strong Han style and a strong national power, which is enough to appease the four barbarians. Why is the Duke still talking like this?"

After Guo Xuanli helped Zhang Zhao up, he asked a question with great emotion and confusion.

Zhang Zhao also took a careful look at Guo Xuanli, and then he was sure that the old boy was not talking ironically.

Could it be that the Guo family, who have lived in Bala Sagon for a long time, thought that Dunhuang was the kind of glory and prosperity that Zhang Yichao and Zhang Huaishen had in the past?
In contrast, Zhang Zhao could only give a wry smile.

"Guo Gong doesn't know that the Guiyi Army has long been inferior to before. Now we are trapped in Guasha, with Gaochang Uighurs in the west, Ganzhou Uighurs in the east, and Shazhou Uighurs in the south. Although we can still support it, it is foreseeable. Yes, after a few decades, it will inevitably become a fool.

Because there are no more than 80,000 to [-] people in Tang's children, men, women, and children in Shazhou. If it is not reversed, it may be time to talk nonsense in the generation of a certain son. "

Guo Xuanli suddenly understood, he understood why Mr. Zhang Erlang came to the Western Regions from Dunhuang to find them.

Because the number of Tang'er in the Guiyi Army has dropped to an extremely dangerous level, it is said that the Ganzhou Uighurs are extremely powerful in the east, and the Guiyi Army alone will definitely not be able to get through Ganliang.

This Mr. Erlang wants to gather the strength of all Tang children in the Western Regions and return to his homeland!

Looking at it this way, a rush of blood gushes out from Guo Xuanli's heart, this is also his dream!
However, the elderly are not as impulsive as the young, and Guo Xuanli forcibly suppressed the bold words that were on their lips.

No matter how precious a dream is, it still has to eat. The Guo family has finally grown to its current scale. Although it is not rich, it can save its life.

If you rashly go with this Mr. Erlang, you may end up falling on the path of hope.

And if you continue to live here, although it is possible that the family will gradually disappear, it is more likely to wait until the Central Plains is revived and the heavenly soldiers come from the east.

Zhang Zhao wasn't discouraged, only a little bit disappointed, he's a mature man!

He wants to take the whole Guo family away, although he knows that he has a high possibility of success, he can't count on the Central Plains at all, because I have no ability at all in the Song Dynasty, and I may not have thought about running the Western Regions.

But Guo Xuanli didn't know!It is estimated that he thinks that following him back to the east may be far better than waiting for the Central Plains to send troops.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhao picked up the incomplete Thousand-Character Essay, because he was not familiar with other books.

Such things as "Five Classics and Justice" will not be touched by college students and graduate students majoring in Chinese literature in later generations. "Rabbit Garden Policy" and other things have simply been lost, but "Thousand Characters" is different, and he is too familiar with it.

"Today is the first time I met Mr. Guo, and I am not ready to meet and honor my elders, so please complete this thousand-character prose!"

Guo Xuanli was overjoyed. Later generations seem to be unremarkable. You can find it with any search engine. It also has annotations and pinyin. It is relatively cherished in the Central Plains of this era, let alone in the Western Regions. .

"Then there is Lord Lao. Since the Central Plains was in turmoil and the business routes were blocked, I wanted to buy some ancient books of the Central Plains for many years, but I either didn't have them, or they were as expensive as gold. If the Duke can complete them for us, it is also a great virtue. what!"

"Is there anyone who can describe it?" Zhang Zhao turned around and asked.

"Come here, come here!" Guo Guangcheng rushed over, holding a horrible brush in his hand.

This is a branch that was hollowed out, and then I don't know what kind of hair was attached.

The ink is a dark mass, but the quality is not good, but it still looks like a regular model. I think it should be good if you come to Xiyu Songyan.

"Your Majesty, this hair is made from a certain hundred-day-old hair, and it will finally come in handy today!"

Guo Guangcheng's face was full of excitement. In his opinion, it is a very honorable thing to use his own fetal hair to continue writing a thousand-character essay for hundreds of years.

"The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is prehistoric. The sun and the moon are full, and the constellation is lined up. The cold comes and the summer goes, and the autumn is harvested and the winter is hidden. When the leap is more than a year old, the law is adjusted to the sun."

Zhang Zhao began to recite this thousand-character prose, which he could recite since he was a child.

At that time, his great-grandfather was still alive, and the old man was a boy from the Qing Dynasty, and passed the county examination at a young age.

However, the Qing Dynasty stopped the imperial examination before passing the examination, so he could only work as a barefoot doctor in the countryside and teach a few children to enlightenment by the way.

Back then, among the eight or nine great-grandsons and granddaughters of my great-grandfather, Zhang Zhao was his favorite, because Zhang Zhao was willing to follow him to recite hundreds of surnames and thousands of characters.

The young Zhang Zhao was somewhat estranged from his mother, but he had a particularly good relationship with his great-grandfather and grandfather.

Fortunately, these two had passed away for many years when he crossed, otherwise he didn't know how sad they would be.

"Gold grows in Lishui, and jade grows in Kungang. The sword is called Juque, and the pearl is called night light."

Zhang Zhao continued to recite, and for some reason, the picture of later generations that had been blurred in his mind suddenly became so clear, and a few tears naturally fell from Zhang Zhao's eyes.

"Longshi Huodi, bird official and Renhuang. The writing was first made, and the clothes were worn. The throne was handed over to the country, and there was Yu Taotang."

Another voice followed Zhang Zhao to read, and Guo Xuanli beat the beat lightly, and together with Zhang Zhao, they sang in Chang'an Yayin with a correct accent.

"Hanging the people to punish crimes, Zhou issued Yin Tang. Sitting in the court and asking questions, bowing down to make peace. Love and educate the head of the Li, ministers Furong and Qiang. Familiar with the far and near, lead the guests to the king."

Guo Guangsheng, Guo Guangcheng brothers, and the young Guo family boy wearing a Nestorian burqa also began to sing along, especially these few lines, surrendering to the Qiang Rong and leading the guests to return to the king, it is not too much to poke the tears of everyone.

The atmosphere in Guo Family Studies suddenly became sad and solemn, and everyone's blood seemed to be awakened by a short thousand-character essay.

Whether it is the Guo family who has studied ethnology, or Ma Yaozi and others who have only listened to others and are illiterate, their eyes are shining brightly. This is the culture and pride rooted in the hearts of Chinese people.

After the female Mu Zhenjie and the male imitated Cailiang, her voice stopped, because the thousand-character prose learned by the Guo family has been lost here, and only Zhang Zhao still knows the rest.

Everyone surrounded Zhang Zhao tightly, and everyone looked at him with admiring eyes. Zhang Zhao turned around and found that everyone in front of him was shining brightly in their eyes.

"If you know your mistakes, you must correct them. If you can learn from them, you will never forget them. Don't talk about your shortcomings, rely on your own strengths, be ignorant and ignorant, and wait for the ignorance. It's not easy to call someone who helps you."

Zhang Zhao recited slowly, Guo Guangcheng was slowly recording, the crowd became tighter and tighter, even the elementary school children and women of Guo's family surrounded them, every time Zhang Zhao recited eight characters, they collectively shouted "good" ! '

After reciting the long Thousand-Character Essay, the fiery atmosphere did not diminish at all. The Guo family surrounded Zhang Zhao, and it seemed that there was something about Zhang Zhao that attracted him in particular.

They didn't know why they surrounded Zhang Zhao, but they just didn't want to leave. At this moment, there was only something called Wenhua surrounding everyone, and even the upper and lower ranks disappeared.

"Ma Yaozi, let Yin Yaozi take out all the fine wine and pastries we brought from Dunhuang, and then kill some cattle and sheep.

Tonight is a big day for us Tang'er to reunite, let's not talk about other things, let's have a good celebration, how about getting drunk? "

What Zhang Zhao said later was to the Guo family.

"Okay!" Warm cheers sounded, and many children jumped up and down and cheered.

"Why use Mr. Erlang to kill sheep and cattle? My family has killed a lot today, and I, Guo Guangcheng, have produced this meat!

Today is the day of my wedding. It is a great honor for me, Guo Jiulang, to have Mr. Zhang Erlang here and to get married on the day when the thousand-character text is completed!

But Mr. Erlang, you have to sing our Tang Dynasty poems and articles with us again, okay? "

Guo Xuanli looked at his youngest son in surprise, this guy who knew the rules the most and rarely made decisions on his own, turned out to be uncharacteristically, as if he looked like a different person.

"Okay! So, let's sing a song about Li Taibai's Hu Wuren. Do you know who Li Taibai is?" Zhang Zhao shouted.

"Why don't you know, Li Taibai is an old villager like me, he was born here! Hu Renren can also sing." The Guo family boy wearing a Nestorian burqa jumped out and shouted loudly.

Balasagun is also called Husihan's ears, but its most famous name should be Suiye. Although strictly speaking it is not a place, in fact, Balasagun is just the new city of Suiye City.

"That's good! Let's sing together!" As if at a concert, Zhang Zhao jumped from a high place to the front of the line, and started to beat each other with two wooden sticks.

"Severe wind blows frost, seaweeds wither, tendons are dry and strong, Hu Majiao. The Han family has 300,000 soldiers, and the general is also the leader of Huo prostitutes. Meteors and white feathers are inserted in the waist, and swords, flowers and autumn lotuses come out of the box."

"Okay! Good poems, when will there be Huo Xing Yao?" Hundreds of people applauded loudly, and those who knew the song also shouted loudly.

"Heavenly soldiers shine on the snow and go down to Yuguan, captive arrows are like sand and shoot at the golden armor. The clouds, dragons, wind and tigers are all returned, and Taibai enters the moon. The enemy can be destroyed. The enemy can be destroyed. The head is destroyed, and the blood of the tiger is involved in the intestines of the tiger."

"Good! Sure enough, it's our hometown people, it really is a banished immortal!" Guo Guangsheng and Guo Dalang suddenly shouted out, and even took off his outer robe with excitement on his face.

"Hanging Hu Qingtian in the sky, buried Hu Zisai beside. Hu Wuren, Han Daochang."

"Hanging Hu Qingtian in the sky, buried Hu Zisai beside. Hu Wuren, Han Daochang."

This sentence is the most famous, and almost everyone knows it. In this Guangcheng Fort, hundreds of people gathered around Zhang Zhaosong and sang it, over and over again, the sound was endless!

They are all back!They forgot to hide and hide. At this moment, they are worthy of their ancestors' hundred years of isolation!

(End of this chapter)