To destroy a nation, we must first destroy its culture; to disintegrate its culture, we must first destroy the language that carries it.

Yang Shaofeng did not have the Bethune-like internationalism spirit. This time he spoke the Basiba words and used the idea of ​​temptation, even if the Tatars and Oirats asked to teach Basiba words, Yang Shaofeng would find other reasons to stop.

Now seeing these Tatars and Oirats a little excited, there is a situation where you dare to teach Basibawen and we dare to strike. Yang Shaofeng immediately went down the road and shouted: "Quiet!"

After the crowd was quiet for a while, Yang Shaofeng said loudly: "I thought everyone would be reluctant to leave Basibawen, but now it seems that I was wrong.

Since everyone doesn’t want the children to learn that thing, then we won’t learn it. Looking back, I’ll get a few great scholars from the Ming Dynasty to teach the children the Four Books and Five Classics and the method of calculating them, and ensure that the children read the books well. Is this OK, right?"

These simple men had no doubts about Yang Shaofeng's assurance. The man who had just called the striker turned around and picked up the tools he had just thrown down, and then shouted loudly: "Thank you, the Han official! I have something else to ask you!"

Yang Shaofeng smiled and said, "You ask, as long as I know, I will tell you!"

The man said, "The calculating method you just mentioned is a calculation? Is it possible for the kids to count the sheep clearly after learning that thing?"

Yang Shaofeng laughed a few times, then said loudly: "Yes! After learning how to count, you can not only count the sheep, but also calculate the accounts clearly. Even if you do business with others in the future, you don't have to worry about being cheated!

Moreover, your children can write their own names in the future, and they don’t have to be like you anymore. They don’t even recognize the shoulder pole when it falls down, and that’s a word!”

The man just now chuckled and scratched his head, saying a little embarrassedly: "No wonder you Han scholars can know many things even if you don't go out. I was a little suspicious before, but now it seems to be true."

Sali Timur whispered: "Ge Riling has never known words since he was a child. He is good at herding sheep, but he is not able to read. It's a pity."

Yang Shaofeng smiled and said, "Since there is no other problem, should we hurry up and work? This school will be built one day earlier, so children can read and read one day earlier!"

As soon as Yang Shaofeng finished speaking, the crowd who was still angry just now turned around and picked up the tools, and then continued to lay the foundation.

We really have to seize the time to work, because for these men, the spring that is about to come is not only about cattle and sheep and sheep mating, but also means that the more difficult situation is that the Tatars and the Oirat will not stop attacking each other. No one can say that they will go to the battlefield one day, so they have to take advantage of this time to build the school. When the children enter school in the future, even if they die on the battlefield one day, there will be no regrets.

Looking at the busy crowd, Tsimur said, "How is it? I'm right. The garbage stuff like Basipawen should not exist. It's better to let them learn Chinese characters and calculating well. Look at them, how hard they work when they work."

Yang Shaofeng nodded with a smile and said, "That's all we can do."

After thinking about it, Yang Shaofeng continued, "How is Mai Duo?"

Sharitemur frowned and said, "Maiduo ran away. At that time, the fire-drawing platform led the army to pursue him. He originally wanted to return with Maiduo's head, but he never thought that Maiduo had some backhand, and he finally ran away with him.

However, Brother Yang, you can rest assured. It won’t take long to finish Mai Duo, and he will be finished with the tribes who followed him along the way to the black ones!

By the way, a batch of laborers will be transported tomorrow. Brother Yang remember to prepare the money."

Yang Shaofeng nodded with a smile and said, "Don't worry, there are some silver items, but they are not missing."

...

Most of the old sayings are bullshit. This is the experience Yang Shaofeng summarized through the Mai Duo incident.

Although Arutai really wanted to capture Maidu and the small tribes that followed Maidu to sell labor, don't forget that not only the Tatar family had the final say on the grassland, there was also an Oirat who was ready to kill the Tatar at any time, which resulted in most of the energy of the Tatar tribe being devoted to the Oirat, and only a small part could be placed on Maidu and those who were the people.

What made Yang Shaofeng even more helpless was that because the Ming Dynasty provided weapons to the Oirat and the Tatars respectively, the Oirat's current strength was stronger than before, and the effect of restraining the Tatars was more obvious.

Therefore, instead of believing that Lao Shushu can kill Mai Duo, it is better to expect Zhu Gaoxu, the second uncle who got it for free, to avenge him.

"The sheep on the grassland are delicious, much better than the ones in your Yang family village!"

A roasted golden lamb steak was in his mouth, and after turning it around, there was only a blue-white thin bone stick, and the remaining meat was in Zhu Gaoxu's stomach.

The even more disgusting person is that Zhu Gaoxu not only eats, but also has to hurt Yang Shaofeng for a few more words before he is happy.

After Zhu Gaoxu had almost finished his food, Yang Shaofeng hesitated and said, "Uncle Second brings 30,000 cavalry? What should I do if there are supplies and other things behind me? Also, since Mai Duo has fled far away, where will the second uncle go to find him?"

He grabbed a lamb leg with his left hand and a bottle of Shenxianju in his right hand. Zhu Gaoxu's image was really unsatisfactory. His greasy mouth opened, but what he squirted out was a venom that made people want to die: "Are you stupid? You are still the top scorer in six songs!"

With a sniff, he spit out the accustomed on the lamb's leg, and Zhu Gaoxu continued: "We can't find the dog thing Maiduo, aren't there any Tatars and Oirats? No matter how their families fight to death, even if they shoot out their brains, they will have to each of them to produce two thousand cavalry and follow me to find Maiduo.

As for supplies, we are not a large army leading to trouble for Alutai. Why do we need so much supplies? Let’s add it here before the army sets off, and then look for Alutai to find some. When Mai Duo is found, will we still need supplies?"

Yang Shaofeng nodded, picked up the wine glass and said, "Then I wish Uncle Er to win the flag and success!"

Zhu Gaoxu squinted his eyes and spat: "Little bastard, don't flatter me. I won't take this trick. If you have this skill, why don't you tell me about this border city? I heard you plan to run a school in border city?"

Yang Shaofeng said: "That's right, it's just to set up schools in the border city so that all the children of the Tatars and Oirats can come to study in the border city."

Zhu Gaoxu said with an oh, "I understand. You are planning to take all their little kids hostages. If there is another like Mai Duo in the future, and you have their kids in your hands, you won't be afraid that they will watch the thieves attack the city, but will run to rescue them with their lives!"

Yang Shaofeng laughed twice, first raised his thumb to Zhu Gaoxu and praised the second uncle's wisdom, then said with a chuckle: "How does the second uncle think of this move?"

Zhu Gaoxu laughed and said, "What else can you do? Anyway, you can just watch the Tatars and Oirats jump into the pit from behind. Anyway, they have to jump in this pit, and they are willing to jump."

No matter how great Yang Shaofeng is, no matter how strong his grandfather is, he cannot be so kind to popularize school education on the grassland.

The grasslands of the Ming Dynasty, whether it was the Tatars or the Oirat, although they were all vassals of the Ming Dynasty, these two families were first born from the Mongol Yuan and belonged to the kind who had a feud with the Ming Dynasty.

The reason why he set up a school in the border city was because Yang Shaofeng planned to tie up both the Tatars and the Oirat to the cart.

This time, Madou led his troops to the Bianshi City to make trouble but failed because Arutai still needs the existence of the Bianshi City, which not only allows the Tatars to make money, but also obtain materials that were unable to obtain before through the Bianshi City.

What if one day does not need a border city? Will Alutai still send troops so kindly to rescue the border city?

This kind of issue involving interests is not necessary to think about it at all. You can conclude that if Alutai does not need the existence of a border city, then the first person to send troops to attack the border city may be Alutai.

However, when there was a school in the city and a large number of children of Tatar nobles and ordinary herdsmen were absorbed, the relationship that was originally maintained by interests began to change to another situation.

Even if the Tatar tribe and Oirat tribe cannot be assimilated immediately, at least the children in the two tribes can be held in their hands and assimilated from the education of the next generation.

If we talk more directly, a large number of children from both tribes are concentrated in the border city, then whether it is the Tatar tribe or the Oirat tribe, it is equivalent to handing the hostages to the border city. If Madou dares to besiege the border city again...

Seeing Yang Shaofeng's smug look, Zhu Gaoxu couldn't help but pour a basin of cold water: "Don't be happy too early. The city is outside the Great Wall. It's okay to be in spring and summer. Once it's autumn and winter, the weather will be frozen to death. Can scholars be willing to come?"

Yang Shaofeng chuckled, pointed at Yi Xiao and Bai Geng and said, "Although these two students of my nephew are a little less knowledgeable and are not very good at it, there is no problem asking them to teach these Tatars and Oirat children.

As for more gentlemen, my nephew thought that as the saying goes, there must be a brave man under heavy rewards. Generally, problems that can be solved by money are not considered a problem."
Chapter completed!