Hearing this, Zhu Yunxi already knew who these blue-hatted men were!
"It is said that they are no different from the people of my Celestial Dynasty, but I know a little bit that they are actually very different!" Xie Jin thought for a long time and then said cautiously, "For example, I heard that the man with blue hat and beautiful eyes lived in groups, although he also farmed and studied.
, but unlike our people in the Celestial Dynasty who believe in offering sacrifices to their ancestors and setting up separate schools to disseminate written teachings, they will never be spread to outsiders!"
"Moreover, there are people in the hall who are similar to those who teach monks and Taoism in my dynasty. They have extraordinary status, specialize in teaching writing, and have high prestige. In addition, I also heard that the festivals they celebrate are completely different from those of my dynasty, and their customs are even more unrelated.
"
Got it! Right!
In the original time and space, the missionary Matteo Ricci came to China during the Wanli period and wrote this matter in a book. Although the descendants of the blue-hatted men were no different from the Ming Dynasty, they still worshiped, and there were a large number of scriptures in the synagogue, but there were no
Human interpretation.
Then Li Zicheng conquered Kaifeng, and the magnificent Yichi Leye Church was destroyed in the war. Even if it was later rebuilt, it was not as good as before.
Towards the end of the Qing Dynasty, the national power of the Qing Dynasty declined. In 1899, a church discovered this story and found a treasure. The Western world was in an uproar, and even an aid association was established.
Further on...
There are a lot of things that are unclear and taken out of context with ulterior motives.
"Look at this memorial!" Zhu Yunxi threw the memorial directly over, "Tell me if I should let them repair it!"
The memorial happened to fall into Fang Xiaoru's arms. He frowned, opened it and read it carefully for a long time, then handed it to Xie Jin and circulated it one by one.
"Let's talk about it!" Zhu Yunxi said.
Huang Zicheng, a Hanlin scholar, thought for a moment and said, "I think that since Zhenzong of the Song Dynasty allowed them to return to Zhongxia and abide by the ancestral customs. And after hundreds of years of reproduction, they are no different from the people of our heaven. This hall thinks
Just fix it and let them fix it!"
"I just asked, is there any historical truth to what Song Zhenzong said?" Zhu Yunxi said in a deep voice.
"This..." Huang Zicheng had not been able to show his face in front of the emperor for a year. He finally managed to speak, but he hit the south wall directly.
Fang Xiaoru and Xie Jin looked at each other. The meaning of the emperor's words was very clear, and they said in unison, "I think we can't let it go!"
"Since we, the people of the Celestial Dynasty, should abide by the two sages of Confucius and Mencius, and worship the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism!" Xie Jin said, "Why do we live in groups and isolate ourselves from outsiders? Isn't it strange? Furthermore, building temples wastes people and money, and if all places have them
If we follow suit, where are the imperial decrees?"
"However, I feel that this matter needs to be handled carefully by the local officials!" Fang Xiaoru said seriously, "Blue Hat has given the Leye Sect to be passed down for hundreds of years, and as Xie Xueshi said, if there is a person with high virtue and respect who teaches,
If not handled properly, it can easily lead to civil and religious chaos."
Zhu Yunxi turned his head slightly and looked at Zhu Gaochi, who had been listening with a frown, "What do you think?"
"I am ignorant and ignorant. This is the first time I have heard of these things!" Zhu Gaochi said slowly, "It stands to reason that as long as there is no trouble, what he does is his business and it is up to him. Our land of Zhongxia has been a place of mutual integration between Chinese and foreigners since ancient times.
,You have me I have you."
"This is how we say that we are open to all rivers, but in my opinion, their behavior seems a bit..." At this point, Zhu Gaochi paused slightly, seeming to organize his words, "Some are nondescript, as if they are always separated by a layer.
, as if guarding against someone."
Immediately, he paused again, "I think that not only can he not be allowed to repair it, but what he has already repaired will have to be demolished! As a citizen of the Celestial Empire, regardless of whether he is truly a descendant of the Han family, but based on this, he should be educated by me.
We are as close as brothers, how can our hearts be separated from each other?"
"If this is the case, they are evil guests and not the people of our dynasty! They are just wearing the guise of the people of the celestial dynasty and doing foreign things."
"Besides, who does he worship in the monastery? But my ancestors of Zhongxia, or the sage kings of all dynasties, or the saints of Confucius and Mencius, or my Ming Dynasty emperor? In my Ming Dynasty, all the gods have to be canonized by the emperor to be the gods!"
"This is a difference of heart! Since you live in the land of Zhongxia, you should take this as your root. Living here and thinking about other things will make gods and humans angry! It is exactly the same as those who forgot their Chinese surnames in the past when Beidi entered the Central Plains."
There was silence in the palace, and everyone felt that the emperor's move seemed to be a bit of a fuss. And the words of Prince Yan were a bit too serious.
After a moment, Zhu Yunxi's voice sounded, "I still remember a sentence in the imperial grandfather's edict to the Central Plains at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Northern Expedition. People with such eyes are not of my Chinese ethnicity, but they are born in the same world between heaven and earth.
If there is anyone who knows etiquette, I would like to be a subject, just like raising someone in Zhongxia!"
"My Ming Dynasty is open to all rivers, but if you want to be a citizen of Zhongxia, you must be like me!" Zhu Yunxi continued, "Just like what Prince Yan said, the South Study Room will reply to the Kaifeng Mansion."
"I obey the decree!" Zhu Gaochi saluted.
"In addition, send an order to Quanzhou, Guangzhou and other customs!" Zhu Yunxi continued, "Nowadays, there are many sea merchants and vassal merchants. These monarchs are different from our customs in the Celestial Dynasty. The customs in various places only allow them to live in outer cities and are not allowed to live in the outer city.
Enter the inner city."
"According to the order!"
"Also, in the future, local governments will strictly monitor the construction of synagogues and temples by the semu people of the vassal. Any private builders will be punished as obscene temples, and those who fail to supervise will be handed over to the judicial department for prosecution!" Zhu Yunxi said again.
The ministers retreated from the Palace of Qianqing. Everyone except outside the palace was a little confused. The emperor got angry out of nowhere, as if he had said something very serious, but he didn't seem to say anything specific.
Seeing the others walking away, Xie Jin quietly approached Zhu Gaochi and said, "Your Majesty, do you think this is happening?"
Zhu Gaochi was walking towards the south study room with his hands behind his back, "What's the matter?"
"That's what happened just now!" Xie Jin said, "It's just a monastery for descendants of people with blue hats and eyes. Why did the emperor get so angry? Is there something else?"
Zhu Gaochi looked at him with a smile, "You really don't know why the emperor is angry?"
Jie Jin shook his head, and then whispered, "You are a little wrong today. In the past, you were the most merciful and soft-hearted person! The synagogue that was given to the Leye Sect has been around since the reign of Emperor Shizong of the Great Jin Dynasty. Not only did you not allow Xiu
, still want to demolish it?”
"It was built during the reign of Emperor Gaozong of the Tang Dynasty. It must be demolished when it needs to be demolished!" Zhu Gaochi snorted, looked at Xie Jin, and suddenly grinned, "Xie Jin, you scholars will not understand these things!"
"Your Highness, please speak clearly!" Xie Jin followed Zhu Gaochi into the south study. Their desks were not far apart, and they were the only ones in the room at the moment.
"Okay, let me ask you!" Zhu Gaochi said with a smile while holding hot tea, "After the founding of our dynasty, why did the Supreme Emperor repeatedly order that if the Hu people consider themselves from Zhongxia, they should change their braids and change their surnames to Chinese characters?"
"Why are all the people in the world wearing clothes imitating the Tang Dynasty? Why are the Hu people not allowed to speak the Hu language in private? Why are intermarriages allowed but all use Han customs?"
It seemed that Xie Jin understood something.
But he still murmured, "The purpose of the early dynasty was to Chineseize the Hu people, which is different from the Kaifeng blue hats. They have lived there for hundreds of years..."
"You said it's been hundreds of years!" Zhu Gaochi put down the tea cup with a cold expression, "Even a stone has turned into mud! How many emperors have died, and dynasties have changed several times. But their synagogue is still there.
There, and they still want to repair it!”
"You said, don't tear it open, don't let him get rid of the root, okay?"
"If we don't demolish it now, if we give it hundreds of years, he will still be ungrateful!"
This chapter has been completed!