Chapter 1,170 Enlightenment

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Yang Gan rolled his eyes.

"Are you talking about raising tigers to cause trouble?"

Zhang Yumeng nodded. Yang Gan was very wary of foreign races, according to what he said.

From ancient times to the present, the people of the Central Plains have suffered too much at the hands of foreigners.

It can be said that the entire history of the Central Plains is a history of fighting against foreign invasion.

"Don't worry, let him go to Xinhuo Academy first before letting him go to the Three-Service Academy. As long as he trains there for a period of time, when Murong Kui is completely conquered mentally, he will be my sword in the future."

Zhang Yumeng raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "If the entire Xianbei people are integrated, our population will increase explosively."

Yang Gan shook his head, but he was not as optimistic as Zhang Yumeng.

"It's impossible. The Xianbei people have their own habits, customs, and beliefs, so I tried my best to avoid attacking them."

"After all, there is not much benefit in defeating it. The population is really large. If we really want to integrate, we have to eat one bite at a time. If we eat too much, I'm afraid I will suffer from indigestion."

Yang Qian was well prepared, and he was very clear about the attitude of the Xianbei people. Being prepared was more useful than anything else.

It is a very dangerous move to arbitrarily integrate a different ethnic group without the majority ethnic group accounting for more than 80%.

Moreover, the culture of the Xianbei people is slightly higher than that of other nomadic peoples. The stronger the culture and national identity, the harder it is for this nation to be conquered.

However, this is a story for another day. After all, judging from the history of the Xianbei people that Yang Qian understands.

The most outstanding culture of Xianbei in the Northern Wei Dynasty was that they had the courage to learn the culture of the Central Plains and were not afraid of assimilation. For example, they advocated wearing Han clothes, speaking Chinese, changing Han names, using Han literati, promoting Han laws and regulations, and moving the capital from Pingcheng, a remote city outside the Great Wall, to Luoyang.

During the Pingcheng period, Yungang Grottoes were excavated on a large scale and Buddhism was introduced, becoming an important stop on the Silk Road.

After arriving in Luoyang, he excavated the Longmen Grottoes and continued to worship Buddhism.

Compared with Xianbei of the Northern Wei Dynasty, there is also the Hufu riding and shooting of King Wuling of Zhao.

One is to learn from the Central Plains, and the other is to learn from the Hu people.

It’s all what Lu Xun called “use-ism”.

It is also in line with what the Book of Rites advocates: everyone should appreciate his or her own beauty, beauty should be appreciated by others, beauty and beauty should be shared, and the world would be unified.

The blood and culture of the Xianbei people of the Northern Wei Dynasty were passed on to the rulers of the Li and Tang Dynasties through the rulers of the Sui Dynasty.

It influenced the momentum and origin of the Tang Dynasty which embraced all rivers.

In the final analysis, it boils down to one sentence: if it is easy to integrate with the other party after understanding it, then integrate. If the thinking of the other party is deeply ingrained.

Then Yang Gan might use that place as a population incubator and plunder some people every year.

It is not a piece of cake to integrate the population of Xia State with the population of Xianbei people.

Of course, Yang Gan also understood deeply that historical data could only be used as a reference. In the process of the Xianbei people integrating themselves into the Central Plains, they would inevitably find bloodshed.

Moreover, this kind of bloodshed must be extremely tragic and bloody, and even cause countless people and families to be broken up.

What Yang Gan needs to prepare is when the Xianbei people will beat me and what countermeasures I have after beating me.

When countermeasures are used, what effect will they have? After achieving the effect, the overall situation must be considered.

What is the price of integration? Only by calculating all the data and costs can Yang Gan analyze the pros and cons.

Zhang Yumeng looked at Yang Qian with a confused expression, and had to say that his arrangement was absolutely perfect.

First throw Murong Kui into the Xinhuo Academy, where you can come into contact with the most advanced ideas in the entire Central Plains.

This kind of thinking is not brainwashing, but a behavioral habit similar to worshiping ancestors. Xianbei people do not have this custom, but Murong Kui is only eighteen years old after all.

It is the best age to establish your three views.

Taking saints as teachers, using the six arts as law, advocating "rituals and music" and "benevolence and righteousness", advocating "loyalty and forgiveness" and the impartial "gold mean", advocating "moral governance" and "benevolent government", attaching importance to moral and ethical education and People's self-cultivation.

However, the core Confucian philosophy of emphasizing education and lightening punishment was downplayed by Yang Qian without any trace.

Emphasis on education and clear criminal laws are what Yang Qian needs.

Yang Qian encountered an incident in his hometown before, which deepened his understanding of human nature.

I was going to my hometown to do some errands at the time, but because I rarely went there, I parked on the sidewalk, and unexpectedly I got a ticket.

I heard from people nearby that the traffic police in the past would let people drive away and never fined them, but what about those people? If you stop every day, you won't be fined.

Until one day, a blind man hit a car while walking on a blind road. Maybe he was walking faster and the car was parked crookedly.

The blind old man was knocked directly to the ground, and his nosebleed couldn't stop.

The old man was also in poor health. After his nosebleed, he did not call the police and passed out. By the time he was sent to the hospital, he was already in critical condition.

Later, when I heard other people's revelations, I found out that the old man was not only blind but also diabetic. His bleeding could not be stopped at all. Fortunately, he was sent to the hospital in time, otherwise he would have died directly.

After that incident, people posted fines and deducted money on that sidewalk almost every day. Some people who parked illegally finally suffered a loss, and the phenomenon of illegal parking gradually decreased.

It is said that the car hit by the old man cost over 100,000 yuan in compensation, mainly because the old man stayed in the hospital for three or four months before leaving.

When Yang Qian heard such things, his face was filled with sadness. Sometimes, some people only have long memories after being punished.

Because violations without cost have no deterrent effect at all.

These are also some of Yang Qian's deletions from Confucianism.

Yang Qian also added a lot of private work to the Xinhuo Academy. Although it was not much, it was all dry stuff, not a trace of chicken soup, and all of it was very practical.

For example, how to deal with the enemy is very simple. If the other party has not invaded, then understand it.

Treat him as an imaginary enemy. When the other party really invades you one day, you can take the opportunity to resist or even fight back.

Confucianism talks about educating others, and Yang Qian also agrees with it. After all, scholars like to educate with their mouths, while Yang Qian likes to educate with swords and guns.

No matter what you use to educate others, as long as it is effective, it doesn't matter if a black cat or a white cat can catch mice, it is a good cat.

As long as Murong Kui can successfully graduate from Xinhuo Academy, he will initially recognize the cultural concepts of the Central Plains and gradually abandon the Xianbei tradition.

If such a person conquers the Xianbei people, he will definitely take advantage of it.

Such planning and layout made Yang Qian feel a good thing, that is, control.

It's just like, in a football match, there are two teams and a referee. The person who can really control the victory of the football match is not the kicker or the referee.

It's the capital behind it, and Yang Qian wants to be the person behind it.

Zhang Yumeng tilted her head and frowned.

"Yang Qian, if this person graduates from the Xinhuo Academy and learns the tactics of the Three Armed Forces Academy, what if he disobeys you in the future?"

Yang Gan turned his head and looked at Ran Jing, whose ears were perked up, and smiled.

"Ran Jing, do you have any way to explain Zhang Xiaoniang's problem?"

After Ran Jing put down the stone lock, he took a deep breath and said slowly, "In the military book compiled by Your Majesty, the core concept is to be undefeated. As long as we remain undefeated, we have a chance to win."

"The core concept in the higher-level military books also states that soldiers have no constant momentum and water has no permanent shape. Two people who learn the same military books may march in the same formation, but there is always a winner or lose, and it depends on the one who wins. Wherever you win, the loser loses.”

"Military formations and configurations are dead, but the commander is alive. Therefore, when that time comes, it will depend on the quality of the general who commands the troops."

Ran Jing is not the former top soldier, nor is he an ordinary general. He is now the first general in command of the Yuntong County army besides Yang Gan.

He is also a frequent visitor to the Academy of the Three Services. In his free time, he even goes to the academy to teach knowledge.

Having knowledge and practical experience has enabled me to have a relatively deep understanding of some of the views in Jun Shang's Book of War.

Zhang Yumeng instantly gave Ran Jing a thumbs up.

Yang Gan was surprised and said, "That's incredible, do you understand everything?"

Zhang Yumeng said with a smile, "I roughly understand some of it, but I don't understand everything, so I feel very embarrassed."

"You are so ignorant."

"Hahahaha, that's what it means."

The stables in the backyard of the mansion.

When the two women came here, Murong Gui was completely confused.

The stable in her imagination was just a place to tie the horses. Even if it was more luxurious, it would at most be equipped with a roof so that the horses could take shelter from the wind in the winter.

But what kind of building is this?

It seemed to be more than the size of six or seven yards combined, and only a quarter of the entire area was occupied by a building.

Walking into the building, I saw many war horses kept inside. There were tall horses, short horses, and a few black ones in particular. They looked extraordinary.

Even Murong Gui, who was used to seeing good horses, couldn't help but marveled at the black BMW.

But her attention quickly moved away, curious.

"Where is Wu Anjun's mount? I want to see it."

As she spoke, she showed a very expectant expression.

Wan'er walked towards the inside with ease.

"Don't be impatient. Your Majesty's mount has a bad temper. It is locked in the innermost position and has the largest space. When you walk in, move more slowly. Although it is closed, it is still very fierce. Once you get used to it, It’ll be fine after twisting.”

Murong Gui curled his lips, what a joke, he had never seen any war horses, no matter how hot-tempered the war horses were, they still couldn't escape the fate of being conquered by him.

"It's just a few fierce horses, nothing to be afraid of. When I was in the tribe, I didn't see any fierce horses, and they were tamed by me?"

Wan'er showed a funny expression as she didn't know whether it was okay or not.

Generally, the people who can come here are either retired disabled soldiers who enjoy subsidies from the county governor's office, or people from farmers' families.

Not many people can handle Ding Jun's mount, so there will be a good show later.

At least one third to half of the entire huge building is owned by Wu Anjun's mount.

When Murong Gui saw the railings, he was completely confused. The other railings were all made of wood, but the railings here were actually made of metal. It was simply incredible.