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Chapter 1389: Minor adjustments

When Qin Qi came in with a group of people, there were not many people copying books inside, but that was right, and it was only at this time that the Romans noticed the difference.

"How do you make something like this that records text?" Serali said almost as a conditioned reflex after seeing the book. Unlike the Romans who were still playing with clay tablets, paper has great advantages.

.

Serali couldn't speak Chinese in his desperation, so he asked directly in the native Roman language, but An Yue still translated it truthfully.

"Uh, I don't know about this either." Qin Qi shook his head and said, "This was made by a famous scholar in our country named Liu Weishuo."

Qin Qi's expression made Sarali frown again and again, but he also knew that if this kind of thing were in Rome, he would not tell others so easily. The inheritance of civilization and the manifestation of the empire's wealth, any of these aspects

An empire will exercise due caution.

"I was rude." Sierra apologized respectfully.

"Such a lot of wisdom is indeed worthy of guarding. Where are the guards guarding this place?" Serali then asked.

"Those who read the books inside are all moral people, and the guards are outside." Qin Qi shook his head and said, there are usually no guards inside the library, they mostly stay outside.

To be honest, this is just to fool the Romans. As for why no one would secretly take away books here, in fact, on the one hand, they cannot afford to embarrass people, and on the other hand, they give up more opportunities to read books for a book. No one wants to

stupid.

However, the words of a moral person are obviously high-minded. Although Selali didn't really believe it, after discovering that no one was supervising internally, Selali couldn't help but be convinced. The quality of the citizens is also very important.

a little.

Afterwards, Qin Qi took the Romans to the Jingling Palace again. Following the local customs, they all followed Qin Qi and burned a stick of incense.

The decoration here is no different from the previous two places except for the difference in color, but the same materials show different scopes, the beauty of Liu Bei's residence, the nobility of the library, and the solemnity of the Jingling Palace.

"Where was it just now?" Serali and others left the place far away, and after slowly exhaling, the translator asked. In that atmosphere, the silence and solemnity made Serali and others

Involuntarily shut up.

"This is where the soldiers who fought for the country rest." Qin Qi said very solemnly, "One day I will also enter."

"..." After listening to An Yue's translation, Serali looked at Qin Qi's face and couldn't help but feel awe. He suddenly found that his country lacked such a place. Countless citizens fought for it, but none of them let it go.

The place where they rest together.

Serali, Raklilek and others looked at each other and saw the look in each other's eyes. Their countries lacked such a place, a place where heroes could rest forever.

"How about we return to Rome and suggest His Majesty build it?" The elder Salivi sent a message to several Roman nobles without waiting for Serali to speak.

"It's called the Hall of Valor. We happen to be planning to conquer Northern Europe as well. The destination of heroes begins from the age of mythology!" Raklilek said.

"I must advise Your Majesty. This building and the previous building can be said to be the foundation of a country." Serali said in a message. He knew very well that for any country, knowledge and heroes are the key to its long-term stability.

guarantee.

After that, Qin Qi took all the envoys to the commercial street to see it. The visitors from far away Rome really saw the unnatural commercial prosperity of the Han Empire.

On the other side, Chen Xi and Wang Xiu were chatting about the current situation. Generally speaking, the rising powers of the princes and people with lofty ideals would not waver.

"Jingling Hall?" Chen Xi couldn't help but touch his chin after listening to Wang Xiu's words, "That's it, well, the household registration was not completely completed before, but now, every soldier has been successfully assigned to various counties. …”

"Shuzhi will turn back and inform Zijing, asking each county to prepare to receive the heroes from their respective counties. On the one hand, the fallen leaves will return to their roots, and on the other hand, it will also be convenient for unified sacrifices. In this case, let the Taoists choose an auspicious day of the zodiac, and the four sides will perform sacrifices uniformly on that day every year." Chen Xi said solemnly.

"Feng Gao Jingling Hall will be used as the main hall, and all the names will be recorded in silk books as the storage place for the overall list." Chen Xi sighed and said.

To be honest, it has only been a few years, and the Jingling Palace has almost reached the limit of its capacity. But think about it, the war has never stopped since he stepped forward. Although he has won many battles, the soldiers who died are still More and more.

"Inform the Taoists from hundreds of families and let them stay and offer sacrifices." Chen Xi thought for a while and said, "But remember clearly that it is Taoism, not Taoism."

"That's fine. I will inform Governor Lu later. As for Taoism, we can talk to Taoist Master Zuo." Wang Xiu nodded, and that was all he could do.

Fortunately, the soldiers who were discharged due to disability or other reasons have all returned to their hometowns, and because of the safeguard measures, there is no problem in their lives now. When these tablets are returned to their hometowns, veterans will naturally go to worship them voluntarily.

"Well, let me think about it, by the way, it is in line with our policy to send those tablets from the first year back to the hometown and perform sacrifices there. In the future, after three years of national sacrifices, they will be sent back to the place for long-term sacrifices. Habit." Chen Xi thought for a while and then said.

"Then we will notify all localities to start building ancestral halls now, and we will send them back after offering sacrifices in September this autumn?" Wang Xiu thought for a while and said.

"Well, I think we should fix a date, and it would be good for the whole country to worship together on that day. In my opinion, the best way for people to remember a day is not to go to work on that day, but to do the same thing ." Chen Xi said with a serious expression.

Under Chen Xi's words, the world's first statutory holiday and the largest festival was born, and it continued until the dynasty changed.

"Well, it would be very troublesome to calculate the calendar in this case." Wang Xiu frowned and said.

"Then compile a simple and practical calendar. Aren't the Baijia schools of thought having nothing to do? The Confucians have gone to play with the Baijia schools and returned to their origins. The Baijia schools will not study the calendar laws in nature?" Chen Xi said angrily, "A group of Idiots still don’t know how to build a big one.”

Wang Xiu looked at Chen Xi speechlessly, and then nodded silently to express that this was not a problem, and that he would do it later. Anyway, if a hundred families want to rise up, they must do something influential. It is useless just to do it at the upper level. I have been brainwashed by Confucianism for two to three hundred years.


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