Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth chapters are brought back to the capital
Writing is a necessary condition for the development of a nation. If they want to inherit their own culture, the ethnic group must develop its own writing.
But if they can form their own writing, their ethnic group will definitely be quite large. Could it be that the Snow Barbarians located in the north also have a very large ethnic group.
When I return to the capital, I want to get to know this snowman.
Su Lu thought so.
The Luojingshan sect has many classics, including martial arts secrets and missionary scriptures. All kinds of classics fill the first floor of the Buddhist scripture building.
"here."
Gao Dabao led Su Lu to a corner of the Scripture Collection Pavilion, pointing at the piles of classics.
Su Lu picked up a book and took a look.
It was a martial arts secret book. The dark blue cover had squiggly fonts, which looked a bit eye-catching. Su Lu felt like he was illiterate again. He didn't even recognize the characters.
Opening the cover, you will find white silk paper inside, which is soft to the touch. Because it took so long to write the book, the original white silk paper has turned a little yellow.
Similarly, there were still curved fonts on it, which made Su Lu deeply understand the feeling of illiterate people when reading.
"I don't know these words either."
Next to him, Han Zheng was holding a secret book, shaking his head and saying that he also felt the feeling of being illiterate and felt very uncomfortable.
Su Lu left the secret book on the ground and gave instructions:
"Go to the Dingxiang Guards and ask them if anyone knows these dung beetles. Find a way to translate them, make a record of them, and save them in an internal file."
Everyone took orders.
Su Lu took a look at the Buddhist scripture building. There were many shelves for storing secret books. There were about ten shelves vertically and horizontally, reaching as high as the roof. Except for the shelf near the south wall, which only held a few books, the rest were filled with secret books.
book.
Su Lu casually took out a book and took a look. It was a swordsmanship secret book with simple drawings and text introductions. In Su Lu's opinion, this swordsmanship seemed a bit petty. It might be effective in a single fight, but it really needs to be used in battle formations.
In between, there is no chance at all.
I casually flipped through a few books, and unexpectedly saw one about combined fencing formations, Taiyi Sancai Sword Formation, where three people attack together and advance and retreat at the same time. It is a good method for a small team to attack together.
Su Lu threw the secret book to Gao Dabao next to him:
"This book is not bad. If it is slightly modified and used in battle formations, it would be quite good."
Gao Dabao flipped through it casually:
"Sir, this is a sword formation. Most of the brothers use guns, knives, and some use axes. Only this sword is used by very few people. Some of the female guards in the palace use this weapon."
Su Lu glared at Gao Dabao:
"Who asked you to use a sword? Taiyi Sancai Sword Formation, couldn't it be changed to Taiyi Sancai Spear Formation?"
"In addition to teaching, many teachers and lecturers in Jiangwu Hall don't study the method of military formation. Take this back and give it to them for detailed reference to see if they can develop a good combined attack formation. Three people, or even two people,
A military formation can be formed."
Gao Dabao was a little disapproving. With the power of the prince's military formation, the brothers were already invincible. It didn't matter whether they had these instructors studying the military formation or not.
But just follow the prince's orders.
Gao Dabao stretched out his hand to summon a few guards and ordered:
"Take a look at these secret books. If there is anything applicable, forget it. Regardless of whether it is applicable or not, pack them all into boxes and transport them to the martial arts hall. Just say that they were sent back by the mountain chief."
Not to mention that the imperial guards packed up the boxes and cages, packed up the secret books and various documents, Su Lu followed Han Zheng out of the Scripture Depository, and saw the women who were tortured by the Luo Jingshan Sect again.
Hundreds of tortured, shapeless women filled the courtyard. There were also many of these women on both sides of the mountain road and on the flatter hillsides.
Those who were too weak to move were looked after by two guards. Those who were weak but could walk on their own had one guard leading several or even a dozen of them.
Because of the sudden relief, the women all started crying when they saw the bastards who had tortured them being chopped down in a pool of blood.
First there were a few low sobs, and then they spread to the group. Women, whether lying or standing, began to sob, venting their sorrow.
Seeing these bruised women, Su Lu had a headache. How should he deal with them?
"Han Zheng, tell me, how should we arrange these women?"
Han Zheng's face was full of bitterness. He thought about it and lowered his head:
"The lower officials are incompetent and don't know how to arrange it so that these women can return to their original lives."
The mountain wind gradually picked up, blowing the flags of the Luojingshan sect and making the war flags of the imperial guards crackle and flutter, blowing the sobbing sounds of the women to every corner of the mountain.
Su Lu shook his head:
"I can't go back."
"No matter how much their families cherish their women, they will never be able to return to their past lives."
"Social ethics kill people invisible."
Han Zheng, who originally wanted to argue, was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head. The prince was right, they could not go back.
Han Zhengwei really couldn't figure out how to solve the livelihood of these hundreds of women.
Su Lu ordered:
"Okay, you go back, recruit the carts, and ask the Imperial Guard Battalion to requisition them to transport people to the capital. The Imperial Guard Battalion will pay them according to the market price, so the common people will not suffer."
"Publish the Luo Jingshan sect's affairs, publicize the faces of these martial arts sects, and let the common people know what these are like."
"In the future, I can no longer be deceived by these people."
Upon hearing this, Han Zheng bowed and clasped his fists in salute:
"The lower official understands and will handle things beautifully."
Su Lu turned around and ordered Wang Xiaoliu next to him:
"Go down with the order, collect the body, throw it to the mountains to feed the wolves, and clean the house of the Luojingshan sect. We will stay in Luojingshan for the next few days. When Han Zheng recruits enough carts, we will set off back to the capital."
Wang Xiaoliu asked with red eyes:
"What should these women do, Your Majesty?"
"Let them follow us back to Beijing."
Su Lu said with a dull tone, these women are also a big trouble to deal with.
It is not difficult to feed them, but it is not easy to feed them for a lifetime. Su Lu also has a headache now.
Not long after Han Zheng came down from the mountain, the medical officer of Weizhou Prefecture and a large number of drug store keepers and court officials rushed over to help the medical officer of the Imperial Guard Battalion deal with the tortured women who had no human form.
Up and down Luojing Mountain, wherever there are houses, the screams of women can be heard all night long.
Three days later, the carts recruited by Weizhou Prefecture were basically ready.
The women have also recovered from the initial shock, and their emotions have begun to become more stable. Those with a slightly tougher temperament have been able to communicate with the guards and tell their tragic situations.
Some women want to go home and don't want to go to the capital. Some women don't want to go anywhere and just want to die on Luojing Mountain. As the initial fear subsides, these women's own thoughts begin to emerge.
Gao Dabao and Wang Xiaoliu came to Su Lu to ask for advice. The two gentlemen, who had never shed tears in battle, had their eyes red from crying.
"Bring them all back to the capital."
Su Lu ordered.
The two of them were a little stunned, so they both took them back to the capital?