The Tubo people close to Lintao are not as stubborn as the people inside Tubo.

Here, they must have interacted with the people of Lintao to a certain extent. They still admired the culture of the Ming Dynasty. They also knew that the Ming Dynasty was much better than them. They didn't have much hope, so they just wanted their children to study and become literate.

I hope my children can take the Ming Dynasty's imperial examinations and become officials in the Ming Dynasty.

But none of them could have imagined that these were just Ming's assimilation methods, and no one could think of so many, which would have limitations in their cognition.

However, this current situation is beyond Zhu Xuan's initial prediction.

"According to the current situation of the school, cultural promotion is still quite troublesome. The fastest is when the first batch of children grow up and can take the imperial examination?"

Zhu Xuan had to lament that it is really not easy to change customs.

It is also difficult to cultivate a sense of identity with Ming Dynasty.

"Yes!"

Ji Wenjing said, "But there are also a few people, similar to Rondo, who want to try the imperial examination next year."

Zhu Xuan nodded slightly and said: "The imperial examination needs to start from the bottom. Let them try to be a scholar first, and let Guangcheng arrange it. When the time comes, they will be brought to Lintao to take the exam. That's it for the time being."

"it is good!"

Ji Wenjing said.

He has done a great job here, laying such a solid foundation in such a short period of time.

It will be easier for the replacement official in the future.

Zheng Guangcheng and Rondo are responsible for these for the time being. They were brought out by Ji Wenjing. Zhu Xuan can believe that as long as Ji Wenjing's model continues to be improved and carried out, there will be no problems.

What's more, there is still a telegram. If there is any problem, a telegram can ask Ji Wenjing what he can do.

Advances in communications can bring many benefits.

"That's it for now."

Zhu Xuan checked what they had done and had no other questions, so he asked to go back.

Ji Wenjing led Zhu Xuan back to the military camp and prepared to return to Lintao.

The two brothers Zhu Gaoxu exhaled and finally could leave without having to breathe oxygen all the time.

But when they returned to Lintao, they felt uncomfortable all over again.

Suddenly going from low pressure to a high pressure environment, they are a bit fragile and cannot adapt to it.

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Waisi became Mahama's envoy. He left Yilibaoli and galloped along the Kunlun Mountains, arriving near Qinghai Lake at the fastest speed.

There are lakes, plains, and rivers here. It is a very suitable place for tribes to live.

There happened to be a Tubo tribe gathered here.

The leader of that tribe is named Aldin, and he knows Harima and has a good relationship with him. Through this person, he can get the opportunity to bypass Tubo, and at the same time, he can be persuaded to break into Lintao of the Ming Dynasty and plunder the Ming Dynasty. Property, etc.

"Waisi kid, long time no see."

Aldin heard a message from people below that the grandson of an old friend was visiting. When he came out, he saw that the person who came was Waisi, who greeted him warmly.

A long time ago, Aldin also went to Yilibali and hugged Waisi, who was young at the time.

In the past few years, Wai Si's father took Wai Si to hunt near the Kunlun Mountains. He also met Aldin. They were very familiar with each other and had a good relationship.

"Grandpa Aldin."

Wai Si jumped off the horse, bowed and saluted.

Aldin saw the horse under the seat of Waisi, still breathing hard and looking like it was running in a hurry, and asked curiously: "You came in such a hurry, what's the matter?"

Waisi said: "Grandpa has something, and he wants to ask Grandpa Aldin for help."

Before he could tell what happened, Aldin said: "Let's go inside and talk about anything else. We haven't seen each other for so long. Please come inside."

"Okay!" Waisi said without hesitation.

The place where this tribe is located is even better than their capital Alimari. It is backed by Qinghai Lake. When you look up, you can see the sparkling lake. There are endless grasslands nearby, and it is backed by the Kunlun Mountains. The scenery is very good.

Walking around here, I feel that people can relax a lot.

Although this place is still in the form of a tribe and looks relatively simple, the simplicity is also a kind of beauty. Seeing the paintings of horses and sheep herding can really relax your mood.

"Grandpa Aldin, I like your tribe better."

Waisi praised.

Aldin laughed loudly: "With the relationship between me and your grandfather, I can come often in the future. It will be no problem to stay for a few months and then go back."

Waisi shook his head and said: "No, if my grandfather knew about it, he would think that Grandpa Aldin was going to snatch his grandson away. Why don't I come here in person and ask you for it?"

As soon as these words came out, Aldin was happy again.

"I haven't seen that old man in many years."

"It's okay if he wants to rob someone. It just allows us to reminisce about old times."

"I, an old guy, don't have long to live. If we can't meet each other, the last time will be goodbye forever."

Aldin also sighed with emotion.

Generally speaking, the older the elderly are, the more nostalgic they are and they prefer to see their old friends.

Waisi said: "Grandpa will come soon."

"Oh?"

Aldin glanced at Wai Si curiously and asked, "Is it because you want to ask me for help?"

Waisi nodded.

They passed through the tribe and came to the largest tent.

The tent is unique to the leader Aldin and is a symbol of his power here.

Even if you look at a tribe, it may seem like nothing, but the power of the leader is still very important. He can order many people and do many things. Similar to a clan, such a large tribe can often do whatever he wants.

"sit!"

Aldin didn't ask immediately what happened.

When Waisi sat down, someone brought warm goat milk.

Wai Si simply took a sip and said, "Grandpa Aldin's goat's milk is delicious, almost the same as Daming's tea."

Daming tea is a luxury product among them.

Even a tribe like Aldin could not find one or two taels of tea.

Besides, tea is not a necessity.

Even if they had money, they would not deliberately buy tea. It would be better to find a little salt or buy cloth. What they need is more practical things.

"We can't afford tea."

Aldin shook his head and said: "Any tea from the Ming Dynasty can be sold at a sky-high price. Even if we exchange all our sheep, we won't be able to get much tea back."

Waisi rolled his eyes and understood where he changed from, but he knew it and asked: "Grandpa Aldin said it, but the Ming Dynasty was in the horse market in Lintao? It seems to be called a trade area now."

"That's right!"

Of course Aldin knew about the existence of Lintao Trade Zone.

It was prepared for Tibet, there was no way he didn't know that.

"It's just that the trade area in Lintao is relatively far away from us. Although there are many things, they are more expensive."

Aldin shook his head slightly and said: "We have a lot of sheep, but with only sheep and no other resources, the benefits from the exchange in Lintao are not great." (End of Chapter)

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