Playing intrigue is worse than engaging in infrastructure

Lian Ti was stunned by his relaxed attitude.After being stunned for a moment, he said, "Where does His Highness have the confidence to think that he can help?"

"When will it be delivered to the emperor?" Song Qingyuan asked, ignoring Lian's doubts.

"Seven or eight days later, wait until the official meeting." Before Lian Ti had time to notice that Song Qingyuan didn't respond to his question, he answered subconsciously.

Song Qingyuan went through the recent schedule in his mind. Except for many unsolvable problems, he basically had nothing to worry about. He should still find time to learn Huye language.

Therefore, Song Qingyuan nodded, stretched out his hand and said to Lian Ti: "Give me the document, and I will send it to your house in five days."

"You people from the Central Plains call this a letter of credence. He Lianji attaches great importance to it. If something goes wrong, he will use it to annoy you." Lian Ti raised his eyebrows, a little bit like watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously. Meaning, reminded: "Don't be too confident, Huye language is not as good as you people in the Central Plains..."

Song Qingyuan looked at him and pulled the whip impatiently.

Lian Ti shut up, stared at Song Qingyuan for a few seconds, then raised his hand at his subordinates, and the people around him hurriedly handed over the brocade box containing the covenant to Song Qingyuan's servant.

"Farewell." Song Qingyuan tightened the reins, stepped on the stirrups and got on the horse, leaned back, and turned the horse's head without hesitation.

The horse's hooves raised, carrying Song Qingyuan and quickly disappeared outside the Xuanzheng Gate.

After returning to the mansion, Song Qingyuan plunged into the study.

Just now at the gate of the palace, what he said to Lian Ti was not without purpose.When dealing with those Mobei businessmen last winter, Song Qingyuan would go to the inn where they lived and listen to their chats.

And those merchants were very grateful to Song Qingyuan for helping them solve the urgent needs of countless Mobei people by providing them with food on credit.

Seeing that Song Qingyuan liked to listen to these anecdotes, they took Song Qingyuan with him all day, telling him the stories of their various tribes in Mobei, and the customs and customs they saw when they traveled all over the country when they were young.Those people have been traveling around all year round and have dealt with people of all schools and schools, so they have some knowledge.

In this era of extremely blocked information, these exchanges have brought a lot to Song Qingyuan who has just arrived.In addition to giving him a deeper understanding of this era, he can also infer a lot of things from the little knowledge.This useful information was extracted by him and stored in his mind, waiting to play a huge role in the future.

Song Qingyuan, who has a talent for language learning, gradually learned their language while listening to their chats.In half a month, he was able to communicate with those Mobei merchants in Huye language.

However, there is still a certain gap between being able to communicate in a language and knowing the characters of this language.

When Song Qingyuan cooperated with some foreign companies in his previous life, many foreigners who had been stationed in China all the year round could speak fluent Chinese, but they couldn't understand a simple article.

What's more, written language is still separated from spoken language.

Now people use spoken language in daily communication.Only those words that were written down were written in the squishy classical Chinese that we are familiar with in later generations.

This is true for poems and articles, and even more so for national books.The long and cumbersome nonsense and compliments make people feel tired at a glance.

But since Song Qingyuan dared to take the initiative to deal with this matter, he had full confidence in himself.

When those businessmen left Yanyun, he had paid them a large sum of money, and asked those people to bring him some books from Mobei when they sent the remaining ore the next year.

Those Mobei people are also really warm and down-to-earth.In the spring of the second year, I brought him more than 70 books.

Almost all the common books in Mobei were bought.The content is also all-encompassing, including Fu, riding and archery, Buddhist scriptures, rites and music, travel notes... everything, and even two erotic storybooks with eclectic content.

Song Qingyuan read a few of those books while he was passing the time.

Of course, the main thing to read is those few scripts.

Song Qingyuan's evaluation of these books is: they are not as good as the bossy novels full of love-hate entanglements that the little girl in the company in her previous life read when she was fishing.

However, speaking from the heart, as a kind of phonetic writing, Huye language is not difficult to learn as long as the basic combination rules are mastered.Therefore, Song Qingyuan gradually mastered most of the Huye characters.

Now he only needs to know a little bit about the written language of Mobei people, and it will be absolutely no problem to translate this letter of credence.

Jiang Duo soon discovered that in the past few days, His Royal Highness was not so keen on staring at a certain place, but stayed in the study all day long, dug out a few books that he had never read, and studied them from the sunrise. to bedtime.

Jiang Duo, who was quite surprised by this matter, glanced at it while holding the lamp for His Highness, and asked with some surprise: "Isn't this the book that those Mobei merchants sent to Your Highness before? Why did Your Highness suddenly want to read these? "

Song Qingyuan didn't look up, and pointed to the open brocade box on the case.

Jiang Duo leaned over to look, and inside was a letter written on parchment.

Only then did he suddenly realize that he had been busy making paper some time ago and was not with His Highness.

As soon as he came back yesterday, he heard the servants in the mansion discussing in private that Song Qingyuan wanted to translate Mobei's documents.He didn't care about it at first, thinking how could such outrageous rumors spread in the family.

Didn't expect this to be true?

Jiang Duo was shocked by His Royal Highness's "feat", and he came back to his senses after a long daze, and asked a bit stutteringly, "Then, is Your Highness sure to translate this letter of credence?"

Only then did Song Qingyuan raise his head, adjusted the position of the oil lamp, and looked at Jiang Duo, "It will be translated almost tomorrow. Remember to send it to the Mobei Prince's Mansion for me then."

His tone was calm, as if he didn't feel that it was so difficult to learn a foreign language in a few days.

Jiang Duo complied somewhat resolutely, looking at Song Qingyuan's indifferent eyes under the oil lamp.Asked: "Why does Your Highness suddenly want to help Mobei?"

This was another thing that puzzled him.Obviously, half a month ago, he attended the banquet with His Highness, and he still felt that His Highness didn't like that Mobei King very much.

He thought of the news that General Qin reported to His Highness a few days ago, that King Yan intends to appoint the eldest prince as the heir apparent.Could it be that His Highness wants to make friends with Mobei because of this matter?

Song Qingyuan shook his shoulders a little casually, shook his head, and said, "It's just nothing to do." Reading books these days and maintaining a posture for a long time, the body will inevitably feel a little sore.

Based on Jiang Duo's understanding of Song Qingyuan, he knew that His Highness must not be telling the truth.

If it's something about ordinary people, His Highness will still be concerned about it.But if it is those princes and nobles, His Highness is not willing to pay attention to them at all.

However, since His Highness is unwilling to speak, Jiang Duo will naturally not press for questions.

He nodded, walked behind Song Qingyuan, and kneaded the muscles along his neck.

In the afternoon of the next day, Jiang Duo sent the translated credentials to King Mobei's mansion with an inexplicable sense of nervousness.

Logically speaking, this matter should be notified to the tribal leaders first.

But it wasn't until Song Qingyuan's elegant and clear handwriting appeared in front of the eyes of several leaders that they realized that the king had done such a "daring" thing behind their backs.

Whether Song Qingyuan was asked to translate Mobei's credential, or the king skipped a few leaders to make a decision, it was against the rules.But because the king of Mobei didn't pay much attention to them all the time, they didn't dare to care too much, so they had to turn a blind eye and close one eye, maintaining the harmony on the surface.

As for the content of this letter of credence, because they themselves don't learn Chinese very well, they don't have the confidence to judge.

Several leaders looked at each other, not knowing how to speak.

After a long time, one of the leaders took a step back, put his left hand on his chest, and said slowly, "Is the king's move inappropriate?"

"Tell me, what's wrong?" Lian Ti sat on the chair, squinted at him, and asked indifferently.

He was a little lacking in confidence, but he still replied in a staggering manner: "We are not very proficient in the characters of the Central Plains. If the third prince of Yanyun tampers with our credentials, what should we do?"

The leader who spoke was quite close to Lian Tuo before.After Lian Tuo's rebellion, His Majesty has always been displeased with him.Now being glared at by Lian Ti, he was naturally a little uneasy.

proficient?It's quite euphemistic.

"You'd rather put gold on your face. Tell yourself, do you have anything to do with the word "proficient?" Lian Ti stood up and snorted lightly.

When he first came to power, these old things often tripped him up.Therefore, his attitude towards this group of people is naturally not very good.

He glanced around the people in the audience, and was almost amused by these idiots, and asked instead: "Everyone, please tell me, why does the third prince Yanyun want to tamper with the credentials?"

Uh...it seems to be the same.Everyone has an epiphany.

They were also present at the banquet a few days ago, and they all saw that the third prince of Yanyun planned not to save any face for Emperor Hongde.Thinking about it, with the temperament of the Southern Zhou emperor, he must have made troubles for others behind his back.

It seems that there is really no need to harm them for Emperor Hongde.

"What if the third highness of Yan Yun just wants to trip Mo Bei?" someone muttered in the crowd.

Lian Ti, who had good ears and eyesight, heard this rant all at once, and with a glance over, the man reluctantly shut up.

"Are you foolish to think of me as my king?"

His subtle flaunting mentality was exhausted by this group of people, he flicked his sleeves angrily, turned and left the main hall.

Wu Qina looked at the few tribal leaders left behind and saluted anxiously, and he was happy in his heart.

"This group of old things, have you kicked the iron plate? The king asked you to read the national book, so that you can see that he has a unique eye, and found the uncut jade of His Highness Yanyun, not for you to point fingers." He said. With a thought of "everyone is drunk, I am alone", he shook his head and walked out, catching up with Lian Ti when he passed the arch of hanging flowers.

The author says:

Mobei Wang Liandi: Look!The document my wife translated for me!

Next second: really unlucky;

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Finally finished the exam, recovery day three, haha!