Civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty, begging me to ascend the throne

In response to this, Wu Quji was completely speechless and found it difficult to argue with this.

He knew these disadvantages and obstacles in his heart, but no matter how big the problem was, it blocked the benefits and benefits.

If the Qingyi language is modified and improved and promoted widely, wouldn't it mean that we, the Qingyi, can suppress other tribes not only in terms of force, but also in culture.

This can lay a solid foundation for Qingyi to completely unify the grassland.

Wu Mu's face was slightly red due to his fierce argument, but he was very calm, his words were logically coherent, and his mind was sharp. He could often find the flaws and flaws in other people's words just after they spoke. Come.

In many places, Wu Mu has vaguely displayed the majesty of an emperor, but he himself has not noticed it yet, but others can see it clearly and invariably keep silent about it.

Most people just hope that Qingyi's Chanyu can go further and become a Chanyu who can truly rival Wu Xian under the temper of these daily things.

On the contrary, Lu Qing's thoughts were much simpler.

He simply wanted to take a look at Wu Mu's aura. It seemed that only when he was so serious that he needed to argue with each other, he could better see a person's ability.

When he first entered Qingyi, Lu Qing received a lot of help from Wu Mu, but all of this came at a price.At the same time, this sinister new boss who pops up from time to time bullies him.

In business and in daily life, he is simply a heinous scum.

Lu Qing was poking in the dark, trying to stab Wumu's villain fiercely.

He who was still innocent at that time did those things to intimidate him, and even used the psychological shadow of his past to see his jokes. It would be better for such an unscrupulous boss to be destroyed as soon as possible.

Lu Qing quietly raised his eyes and rolled his eyes.

At this time, the situation was almost one-sided. Mr. Wu Quji was no longer able to withstand his nephew's offensive. He tried to open his mouth many times but was unable to argue.

Even in Lu Qing's opinion, Wu Mu's plan could be said to be perfect, except for one fatal flaw.

They don't have much time left.

Everyone has a tacit understanding that they want to end this reform quickly and in stages, because no one knows when the rebound and failure will come back.

As long as it ends now, use Shan Yu's iron-blooded wrist to suppress everything and let the Qingyi people implement it, and then gradually increase the pressure and let all the tribes in the grassland implement it.

This may not seem possible, but you may encounter fierce opposition or even resistance at any time.

Wu Mu and the others have already taken precautions against this.

But now the most critical step in the reform has not yet begun.

Should you choose Daxia language?No, with two people named Wu present, Lu Qing knew that his idea would not be adopted and implemented.

Then choose Qingyi’s original language to improve again?Looking at Wu Mu's argumentative appearance, there was no way to imagine that he would be willing to give up or stand idly by.

Then...according to Wumu's ideas, we will completely follow his opinions to carry out a major project. We will choose the most suitable, easiest to understand, best written, and most suitable for inheritance from the languages ​​​​from all over the grassland, and modify and improve them. , then spread it widely again?
No, his opinion was strongly opposed by Wu Quji and Lu Qing.

The most important one is how much time it takes to complete this.

The answer Wu Mu gave was: "Give Gu Gu three years... it will take at least three years."

At the mention of this, Wu Mu's face gradually darkened, looking extremely calm and serious. It could be seen that he had a lot of thoughts and plans about this.

But it all ended with Lu Qing's words.

"Then do you think we still have three years to delay?"

Lu Qing's words were fatal.

He is equivalent to pointing out that Umu's suggestions are just castles in the air or a mirage.It is also equivalent to telling Wumu bluntly that all the efforts he has made are just words on paper.

After Lu Qing said these words, Wu Mu's face became even paler. His fingers clenched tightly, as if suppressing the anger in his body and the unwillingness in his heart.

But Wu Mu, who was always rational, knew clearly in his heart that Lu Qing was not seeking personal revenge, but was bluntly pointing out the problem in this matter.

There was silence in the palace during this time.

Wu Quji gently stroked his black beard with some white beard, his expression was a bit dazed, he did not look at the two people around him, he just stared into space and kept stroking his beard.

Lu Qing, who was sitting below him, was shaking his calves slightly, tapping his fingers lightly on the table separated from Wu Quji, but it was a silent tapping, and his fingertips were knocked out a second before they touched the table. Stop quietly, then fall gently.

Then it beats randomly and repeatedly, which seems to have a silent rhythm, but it also expresses my restless mood.

Wumu, who was sitting at the top, looked pale and looked a little weaker than usual. His hair was tied up with a crown, and there were a few broken hairs swaying slightly behind, which looked a bit playful.

His eyes were deep and his brows were furrowed tightly, as if he was pinching someone to death. He seemed to be thinking about something important and did not notice this silent scene.

The three of them each have their own thoughts and worries, but even if this matter is postponed until tomorrow, and even if the three of them sit here all night, they still need to make a decision and give this matter an ending.

It may not necessarily be the best one, nor may it be perfect, but they can't wait to make a choice.

This not only wastes time, but also delays progress.

Time seems to have stood still in the palace, or passed quickly and silently.

The one who was sitting and waiting most impatiently was Lu Qing. He withdrew his right hand that was tapping randomly on the table with a somewhat bored look on his face.

"First eliminate my plan." Lu Qing's cold voice appeared in the ears of the two of them, and they heard him continue.

"The time is up, it's time to make a decision, right?"

Wu Mu pursed her lips and said nothing.His pale complexion made him look a little weak.

Wu Quji nodded, and the old man obviously couldn't stand him. He said in agreement: "That's fine. How about the three of us voting to make a decision? No matter whose plan we choose, we must give something to the court. "

Wu Quji sighed and said, "We can't keep putting it off. We have no other option."

For this reason, Wu Mu also nodded and said: "Since uncle said so, then so be it."

Then Wu Mu raised his head and looked at Lu Qing. Lu Qing was looking at him, and the two people looked at each other.

"Now that Mr. Lu has decided to quit, the only ones left are Gu and Uncle. After the two of us discussed it separately, we voted." Wu Mu sighed long as he said, "It's hard work for both of you to accompany me." Mu until this time."

Wu Mu knew in his heart that if he had not insisted on it, but there was really no better plan, the three of them would not have had to stand in a stalemate in this palace.

"Okay, everything will be up to Shanyu's arrangement."

Zuo Xian Wang Wu Quji raised his head and nodded.

"Shan Yu Yingming."

Lu Qing said lazily, unable to tell whether this was genuine reverence or sarcasm.

But Wumu just nodded to the two of them. He raised his hand towards Wunanton and said in a clear voice: "The elder comes first. Uncle, you can tell me first, how you plan to implement your strategy if it is chosen."

Wu Quji nodded and cleared his throat. King Zuo Xian was not afraid of such an occasion.

Even in terms of seniority, the other two are far inferior to him.

And when it comes to his qualifications to discuss politics in the government, Wu Quji is also ahead of these two.

Not to mention such small scenes, even if they were bigger ones, King Zuo Xian might not have seen them before.

"If you follow what I want, you should first select talents from within the tribe to improve the language and writing. Especially for writing, you will have to spend a lot of money to find capable people. In this way, if time is tight and everything goes smoothly, it will only take at least a year. There is already news.”

Wu Quji continued to explain: "The pronunciation of the Qingyi pronunciation is not difficult, but the trouble lies in the writing. Modifying the writing requires a lot of trouble. There is a good kid in the clan named Arel, and he is very talented. "

Wu Quji cleared his throat: "You can send him to do these things and keep these things in the hands of people in the tribe."

Next, Wu Quji told some specific implementation plans, showing his experienced experience, which made Lu Qing and Wu Mu nod their heads.

When Wu Quji finished speaking, it was Wu Mu's turn next.

Wu Mu's voice deepened, sounding more reliable and dignified than before.But because they all spoke in Daxia dialect this time, even though the voice was majestic, it seemed to Lu Qing that it was quite humorous, which made him laugh.

"Gu believes that if you choose a language, you should choose the language of the grassland. There are many tribes on the grassland, and not only the language, culture, living habits, and even fighting methods, and living customs are all very similar."

"If we choose a suitable grassland language, not only Qingyi, but also other grassland tribes will have some influence on their attachment."

"What's more, the people who grow on the grasslands at the same time all have similar languages. If there is one, the best thing is that it is more similar to the language of each tribe, but simpler and easier to write, it will be more beneficial to them. Influence."

His dark eyes were full of seriousness, and his words also revealed his thoughts.

"If you want to implement it, you first need to find a suitable language. Now I have chosen several, including the language of the Nuqi tribe, the language of the Kashgar tribe, or the language of the Yuezhi."

Next, Umu talked about the advantages of each of the three languages ​​in a long paragraph.

The language of the Nuqi tribe is the simplest and easiest to learn, while the language of the Kashgar tribe is widely spoken on the grasslands, and many people who are not from the Kashgar tribe can also speak the Kashgar language, or a language similar to it.

As for the Yuezhi language, this tribe that has been exterminated by Daxia still has a few people speaking the Yuezhi language.

Of course, as a former student of the Yuezhi prince, Wu Mu knew a little Yuezhi language, but Wu Quji did not.

The advantage of Yuezhi language is that it is easy to write, and the writing is beautiful and artistic, making it suitable for inheritance.

After discussing the advantages of the three languages ​​respectively, Umu also talked about the time he planned.

"If there really is a talent like Cangjie alive in the world, then it would take three years to improve one of the scripts and absorb the advantages of other languages ​​to reach the standard of Gu. This is the best."

Immediately afterwards, Wu Mu continued: "If there are no such talents, it may take five or six years to find someone with acceptable qualifications to reach Gu's standards in a certain aspect."

Speaking of this, Wu Mu's complexion became even darker.

He also seemed to understand that his plan was somewhat divorced from reality and reality.

Five or six years, even if he could afford to wait, probably no one would be willing to wait for this result.

Seeing that Wu Mu didn't speak anymore, Lu Qing took on the role of summarizing the situation and began to say, "Then let's start voting now."

He turned to look at Wu Quji. The old man nodded. Wu Mu above looked very ugly, but he also nodded.

"Before that, please forgive me for asking..."

In fact, Lu Qing had something to say just now, but he never had time to add a sentence.

Lu Qing turned to look at Wu Mu, looked him squarely in the face and asked, "Does His Highness have talents in his hands now? Or, in other words, have you ever seen that pair of people who are very talented in languages?"

Lu Qing's question was like a knife stabbing Wu Mu's heart.

He opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "Currently, there is no suitable person in Guzhong. As for the talented person..."

Wu Mu's eyes raised slightly, as if he was thinking or recalling something.

Lu Qing waited for a moment and saw Wu Mu suddenly look happy, but soon his face turned pale again, and even his voice became weak.

"nor."

Although Wu Mu gave a negative answer, Lu Qing raised his eyebrows in disbelief.

He curled his lips and asked: "Really? You should tell me more. If there is such a talent, we can also go and pray for you."

"indeed so."

Even Wu Quji nodded and said.

After what he said, Wu Mu had no choice but to speak, and smiled bitterly at the two of them.

"It's not that...it's just that this person is very special, I'm afraid..."

Wu Quji had never thought that there was such a person. He rolled up his sleeves and asked, "Shan Yuzhi said that if he is from Qingyi, it would not be a bad idea for me to go and ask for him personally."

But Wu Mu's expression became very strange. He paused and said, "This person can be considered a Qingyi, but..."