Luo Yong sent generous gifts to the Dunhuang County magistrate this time, and wrote a very sincere letter of apology.
Finally, he canceled the wrongly registered household in Changle County.
In other words, returning this registered household to Dunhuang County has absolutely no intention of competing with them.
The Dunhuang County Magistrate probably also saw Luo Yong's sincerity, and maybe he was amused by Luo Yong's plank coffin.
In short, he said that since the incident was an accident, he would not pursue it.
Several other surrounding counties heard the news, and most of them expressed understanding.
As for whether they were secretly envious in their hearts, it's hard to say.
Wow, that's a truckload of gifts.
It's like pie in the sky.
It's like getting it for free.
Regarding the mistakes that occurred during the household registration process this time, the Changle County government has already implemented the relevant responsibilities.
Magistrate Luo did not curse them, but only fined them a small amount of money as part of the apology.
As for the rest, he paid for it himself.
Who makes him the boss of Changle County?
If the people under him make mistakes, he must also bear the responsibility.
When it came to fines, the officials, who were still a little nervous, immediately became tense.
It is not easy for anyone to expect them to make the same mistake next time.
Generally speaking, these officials are very reliable in their work, and Luo Yong does not need to worry about everything.
When he has nothing to do recently, he often goes to Changle Academy to listen to classes.
The dean of Changle Academy is Tang Jian, and the students are the noble men who came from Chang'an City.
Most of the teachers are knowledgeable people invited by Tang Jian from Dunhuang, including local nobles and some Hu merchants.
Origin.
Luo Yong held the fictitious title of vice president in this academy and did not do much, but occasionally came to attend classes.
Basically, they all came together with Qiao Junlin.
Qiao Junlin came more and Luo used to come less.
Luo Yong likes to listen to those experienced Hu businessmen talk about what they have seen and heard on their business journey.
Sometimes he will also learn a little foreign language from them.
At this time, the Western Region was full of small countries and there were many small languages, but the three most important language families were Chinese, Turkic, and Indian.
There are also many Han people in the Western Regions.
Some escaped on their own for refuge, and some were captured by nomads during the war.
There are various reasons.
I heard that in some urban oases on the commercial road, sometimes more than half of the population is Han Chinese.
In such places, basically all you need is to speak Chinese.
In addition, Turkic and Indian languages are also relatively common.
Although there are many minor languages, as long as you know these three languages, there will not be much hindrance in traveling in various countries in the Western Region.
Further west in the Western Region is the Persian food area, and the language there is different.
Few Hu merchants have been to that area, and those places are not the focus of the Tang government's strategy at the moment.
Chang Le The academy is not currently teaching.
However, just these two foreign languages plus the political geography knowledge of the countries in the Western Regions cannot be learned in a short time.
Luo Yong made a suggestion to Tang Jian, asking him to divide these students into majors, mainly to take separate classes for those who learn Indian and Turkic languages.
The process of learning languages is really time-consuming and labor-intensive, and there is no need for every student to learn them at the same time.
Two foreign languages, anyway, even if they go to the Western Regions one day, they cannot go there alone.
This is also a relatively new concept for Tang Jian.
Although calligraphy and calligraphy are also divided into schools in Chang'an City, they are all divided into majors in one school.
As Luo Yong said, he really didn't have the distinction between majors in a school before.
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Heard of it.
The cultural education of this era is mainly an elite education for the young people of the upper class.
The goal is to cultivate all-round development of the pillars of the country.
To put it more directly, they train officials.
If you follow Luo Yong's thinking, then It becomes pragmatism, and the people who will eventually be cultivated will probably only be officials.
Infinitely good literature, all in Jinjiang Literature City "That's not called an official, that's called a professional."
Magistrate Luo corrected him.
"Those old men in Chang'an City still don't know how to laugh at me."
Compared with the academies in Chang'an City that are full of scholars, their school that cultivates professional talents is simply too out of style.
"Then give them a smile.
You won't lose any meat."
Magistrate Luo didn't take it seriously.
"Otherwise, I would say you are just a coffin board."
Doctor Tang said.
Just let it be a coffin board.
Luo Yong quite liked his nickname and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
"I heard that you collected a lot of seeds from the Western Regions last year, but you didn't grow anything good."
After a while, Tang Jian asked Luo Yong again.
"Nothing."
Those seeds were collected temporarily last year, and those barbarians collected whatever they could find useful.
Since they didn't prepare in advance, it was difficult to receive any good things.
"I heard something new has come out of Gaochang State recently."
Tang Jian shared the news he had just received with Luo Yong.
Due to the recent war in Gaochang State, merchants are blocked, and all information exchanges rely on officialdom.
"What is it?"
Luo Yong raised his eyelids and asked.
Infinitely good literature, all in Jinjiang Literature City "The Tao is that outside Gaochang City, where the Tang Army was stationed, several melon vines grew.
The vines were as thick as a thumb, and the leaves were as wide as a palm.
In early summer, many golden flowers bloomed.
Later, Another melon was produced, and the melon was also very strange.
At first it was only as big as a jujube, but soon it grew to the size of a fist.
It grew bigger and bigger.
A few days ago, Li Daozong and others led the army back from the grassland.
The melon has grown to the size of a millstone."
Tang Jian told Luo Yong this incident as an anecdote.
"It's such a strange thing.
How can melons grow on the wasteland?"
Luo Yong was surprised.
"Who knows."
Tang Jian glanced at Luo Yong, smiled, and said, "There is a saying in the Gaochang Kingdom.
It is said that the Buddha was grateful that the Qu family gave up their royal power for the people of Gaochang, so he moved from the Tang Dynasty to rescue troops.
He ran away from the Turks, so he was given such a sacred object."
"Tsk."
Luo Yong clicked his tongue: "This news has been sent back to Chang'an City."
"It's almost 600 miles away.
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We'll reach Chang'an City in a few days."
Tang Jian picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.
In this summer, the local food in Changle County is not greasy, but he is already eating I am used to this tea and always drink a few sips every day.
After coming out of Changle Academy, Luo Yong stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Tang Jian was a very good old vixen, and it was not easy to act in front of him.
Last time when the Tang troops were stationed outside Changle City, the carts of grain and grass were placed on the roadside.
When Luo Yong passed by, his hands were itchy for a moment, so he put a few pumpkin seeds on one of the wooden carts.
Unexpectedly, by such a coincidence, these pumpkin seeds sprouted and started to bear fruit just outside the city of Gaochang.
Maybe it was just as the people of Gaochang said, it was God's will.
Luo Yong walked to the street and saw a vendor setting up a stall on the street selling candy.
There were many adults and children gathered in front of the stall, holding dried meat, beans and other items in their hands, all in exchange for candy.
Changle County now has several workshops.
People in the county can earn some money by working in these workshops, so their spending power has gradually increased.
Some smart and well-informed vendors from surrounding towns have come to them one after another.
If you set up stalls here, business is generally pretty good.
Luo Yong originally planned to buy some candies, but he thought no one would eat them after he bought them, so he had to give up.
In the past, when they were in Xipo Village, Luo Yong earned some money by making tofu for the first time.
He took the grain and asked an old man in Xiaohe Village to make some caramels and put them at home.
However, the children at home were so happy that they couldn't follow him.
Like a baby.
In the blink of an eye, these six or seven years have passed, and Liulang and Qiniang are now ten years old.
They live in a place like Chang'an City, and their family is not short of money, so they should no longer be greedy for candy.
After all, Chang'an City is the capital city.
Even if the economy in the early Tang Dynasty could not reach the level of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, there are few places in the world that can compare with Chang'an.
Liulang Qiniang and the others stayed in Chang'an City, guarding the north-south grocery store, and with Luo Yong and his disciples taking care of them, they naturally had no worries about food and clothing.
At the beginning of summer, there was a place called Baoshan Island in Suzhou.
First the loquats from Xishan were ripe, and then the bayberries from Dongshan were ripe.
Although they were local products, they were not cheap.
Many wealthy locals sent people to buy them by boat, and I heard that some people transported them along the canal to some places in the north to sell them.
The profits were quite high, but it was difficult to save them.
In those days, Aunt Luo would take a boat to Nabaoshan Island every day to look for cheap and good-quality fruits, and take them back to make cans.
At that time, many merchants from Chang'an City happened to go to the Jiangnan area to collect silk.
Aunt Luo found some acquaintances and asked them to bring a jar of canned bayberries and a jar of canned loquats to Chang'an to eat with Siniang and the others.
By the time these silk boats returned to Chang'an City, it was already autumn.
The brothers and sisters were sitting in the courtyard eating canned food with pottery bowls in their hands.
They heard many people outside the courtyard talking about the golden melons from Gaochang Kingdom, and they felt that there were so many novelties in the world.
I heard that the melon is golden when it blooms, and the fruit is also golden.
A melon can grow as big as a millstone.
Everyone in Gaochang said that this was a sacred object given to Gaochang by the Bodhisattva, but Chang'an City said that since it grew up in the place where the Tang Army was stationed, it might have been given to the Tang Army.
Infinitely good literature, all in Jinjiang Literature City Not long ago, there was a saying in the palace that the Bodhisattva of Xizhou appeared and gave golden melons.
The saint asked people to take the seeds and gave them to various temples and military households in Chang'an City.
The sage also said that I, the Buddha, was merciful, but could not save the country of Gaochang from fire and water.
The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty rushed thousands of miles to relieve the crisis in Gaochang.
From then on, Gaochang became the western state of the Tang Dynasty.
The Buddha gave golden melons to the place where the Tang army was stationed.
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