Chapter 220

Dai Zhide doesn't understand that he didn't look up to his prince. Why does he look like he wants to reuse himself?

Just by the prince's highness scolded him, sitting on the chair straight stem neck.

When Li Hong drove the other one out of the house, his highness said that he was a white eyed wolf. Dai Zhide then asked, "well, please tell your highness, what's the point of calling Xiaomin to Tubo?"

"Very simple, didn't you always want to work in the Imperial College? Now, I'll give you a place to offer sacrifices to the Imperial College. You can decide the position of the eunuch, the master book and the records. How about that? " Li Hong looked at Dai Zhide's black face. After all the hardships, he was even darker than before.

"Here? The establishment of Guozijian in Tubo Dai Zhide felt that his voice was a little sharp, much like Yangwu or liantie's voice.

"Yes, it's in Tubo. Your duty is to educate the people of Tubo and let them learn from our culture. As for the professors, you can teach whatever you are good at. You can borrow people from Chang'an Guozijian and hongwenguan. " Li Hong looked at Dai Zhide's eyes and said sincerely.

Li Hong promised him to borrow from Guozijian and hongwenguan, but he didn't mention borrowing from Chongwen hall in his east palace.

Dai Zhide doesn't have to think about it. It's obvious that Chongwen museum's knowledge is not allowed to spread to Tubo.

"The barbarians, I'm afraid I've failed your highness." Dai Zhide stroked his beard and said.

But in that way, I was eager to try, not as reluctant as the polite words in my mouth.

Li Hong chuckled and said casually, "it doesn't matter. You can teach them anything. As long as you finally know the characters of Tang Dynasty, you will know the way of Confucius and Mencius. Yes, the way of Confucius and Mencius will be the main one, and the others will be supplemented."

When it comes to the way of Confucius and Mencius, it's a precious treasure left by the ancestors. I dare not say anything else. At least it can brainwash people and let people maintain the feudal autocratic rule. Isn't this the core of Confucius and Mencius?

"These are all the life-long gains of our Tang sages. How can we teach them easily? What's more, even if they want to teach, they can learn? " Dai Zhide almost covered his pocket, as if afraid that Li Hong would give all his knowledge to Tubo.

No matter how much you agree. If you don't agree, you can go back to Chang'an by yourself. I won't send someone to send you. " Li Hong didn't want to talk nonsense with him. He wanted to have a try, but he still pretended to be half hearted, as if Li Hong was begging him.

"In this case, Xiao Min obeys his orders. I wonder if your highness intends to let him teach here for several years? What's more, since it is an institution like the Imperial College, there must be a place to learn? " Dai Zhide looked at Li Hong impatient, also straightforward, no longer in circles.

"Dazhao temple is used as a place for learning. As for the funds, Tubo comes from Tibet. You can take whatever you want. Your salary will not be very low. In any case, it must be dozens of times higher than that of Chang'an city." Li Hong made up his mind to kill Tubo for Dai Zhide before he left.

Just after discussing with Dai Zhide about learning from Tubo, Princess Wencheng came in with a cold face. Looking at Li Hong's eyes, she was as disgusted as seeing flies.

"Why? Auntie, why are you here? These days my nephew can't ask to see you. How could you suddenly appear today No, why are you free today? " Li Hong jumped down from his chair to meet Wencheng, and waved to Dai Zhide to get down first.

"You just need to tell me when you will leave the palace?" When Wen Cheng heard Li Hong's words, he trembled with anger.

I don't know how Wu Mei in Daming Palace in Chang'an survived for so many years. Anyway, she doesn't want to see this thing that deserves beating.

These days, I avoid to see, just don't want to see annoying things.

I didn't expect it. After two days of asking for a meeting, they didn't respond, so they directly occupied the palace where mangsong and mangzan dealt with government affairs, while Zanpu of Tubo could only discuss things with a group of Tubo ministers in the side hall.

"I'm not going to leave. I'm fine here. You don't have to worry about me." Li Hong said with a smile.

"This is the Tubo royal family, not your Tang royal family. If you are in Daming Palace, do you dare to occupy your father's palace? When did Datang become so unruly? " Wen Cheng twisted the silk handkerchief in his hand with all his strength. The folds on the silk handkerchief were probably uneven.

"Oh, auntie, the rules are set. The rules are dead and the people are alive. Don't you change the rules? Is that mangsong mangzan asking you to come here? He himself is willing to give me the palace. " Li Hong said as he went out to find mang song mang Zan.

"Come back to me." Wencheng is full of black lines in her head. She finally realizes what it is to invite God, but it is difficult to send God away. No, this demon God still beat in by herself.

"Li Hong, as long as it's not too much, I can make decisions. Tell me what you want to do before you want to leave Tibet." Wen Cheng walks to Dai Zhide's seat, sits down slowly and says calmly.Li Hong shook his head helplessly. As expected, in the end, the Tubo pushed aunt Wencheng out to negotiate with him.

"It's very simple. It's the same condition..." As soon as Li Hong opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Wencheng.

Wen Cheng said angrily: "don't even think about it. It's impossible. In that case, you might as well merge Tibet into the territory of the Tang Dynasty, or wait for the Tibetan people to be in turmoil? Don't you know these days? Since you allowed Zanpu to contact with other officials, can't you see the contradictions among the Tubo tribes? Do you think Tubo is easy? Isn't your heart made of meat? Can you bear to watch the innocent people of Tibet go on like this all the time

"Isn't it just that some tribes fight for grassland? It's not a big deal. Besides, they live by water and find good grassland. Who doesn't want to own it and use it for their own tribe. Let them fight, and if they win or lose, they will stop fighting. " Li Hong said irresponsibly.

Anyway, this is a dead friend, not a poor one. The more chaotic the Tubo is, the more happy he is.

"You Lower your qualifications. Don't let the old man be embarrassed. " Wen Cheng is too lazy to quarrel with him. It is only himself who gets angry at the quarrel.

"Well, my qualifications can be lowered. Pei Xingjian is not the Prime Minister of Tibet, but he must be the Deputy Prime Minister. You can choose by yourself. Dai Zhide will set up the Imperial College in Dazhao Temple of Tubo to learn the culture of Tang Dynasty for all the people of Tibet. All the expenses will be paid by you. Military power, Pei Xingjian... "

"Don't even think about the military power. If you give the military power to your people, it doesn't mean that I put a knife on my neck?" Looking at Li Hong, Princess Wencheng felt powerless.

This little devil is going to spend here until you agree.

"Tubo can't set up the governor of the Tang Dynasty. Pei Xingjian can only appoint me as the Deputy Minister of Tubo. If it is not, it will be three years. As for Dai Zhide's opening of an academic library in Tibet, I agree with Wencheng, but I can't do it in Dazhao temple... "

"Then Xiaozhao temple." Li Hong blinked his eyes and answered quickly.

No matter Xiaozhao temple or Dazhao temple, these temples were built because of her literary achievements, enjoying a high reputation in Tubo.

In particular, Dazhao temple is called zulakang and juekang in Tubo.

Dazhao temple was originally built to honor the statue of Buddha named Shiying Buddha when Princess Wencheng married Tubo.

At first, the name of the Buddhist temple was called Reza. Later, it became another destiny of Luoxi city. With the evolution of time, it gradually evolved into Lhasa of later generations.

The reason why Luoxi city is called holy land is that the statue of Shiying Buddha brought by Princess Wencheng is not as large as that of the previous one, but it is already a large-scale building.

Xiaozhao temple, in a real sense, was built by Princess Wencheng. Its scale and reputation are inferior to that of Dazhao temple in the hearts of Tibetans. However, in Princess Wencheng's heart, it is the only holy land in her heart.

So when Li Hongfei answers quickly and the school hall is built in Xiaozhao temple, the complicated look on Princess Wencheng's face is easy to understand.

Princess Wencheng talked again. There were more sighs in this period than the usual half of her life.

"Well, it should be built in the Jokhang Temple, but I need to invite the statue of Shiying Buddha in the main hall to Xiaozhao temple before I can start the renovation." Princess Wencheng said helplessly.

"Haha, I know that you are the most reasonable. What, the position of Tibetan equivalent to the position of minister of rites in Tubo, then I will appoint Dai Zhide." Li Hong laughs and looks at Princess Wencheng's helpless nod.

Princess Wencheng was relieved and finally dismissed the little devil. Although the position of vice minister was very important, there was still a big one on top of her.

In this way, Tubo is still under the autonomy of Tubo, and has not formed a subordinate relationship with the Tang Dynasty.

But just as Princess Wencheng had just put her heart into her stomach, Li Hong's question made her suddenly dumbfounded.

"By the way, aunt, I'd like to ask you something. What's the meaning of that festival?" Li Hong asked with a tone scale of Tibetan language.

When Princess Wencheng heard the word jie'er, her face turned pale and her whole body seemed to be shaking. She looked at Li Hong in horror and said in a trembling voice, "what kind of festival? Where did you hear that rumor? Tubo has never set up such an official post, let alone appoint other outsiders such an official post! "

At the moment, Princess Wencheng's heart was full of troubles, and her expression was even more pale and frightened. If this festival is appointed, will Tubo still be Tubo?

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