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The rise of science in Mongolia was not the result of a sudden whim of Kublai Khan.

The core idea of science is that the subordinates obey their superiors unconditionally, and the weak must obey the strong. This thing is very attractive to the barbarian peoples who have entered China. The barbarian peoples believe in the theory of the law of the jungle, and when they are weak, they use the whitewashed part of science to make their own profits.

In Chinese culture, harmony is precious, and this is true, but the problem is that this kind of harmony is whitewashed by the bureaucracy's 120% implementation as an unconditional compromise. Even the saint of Zhou, who is touted as perfect, is such a routine, and the bureaucrats cannot be simply blamed for this. This is because the management of bureaucrats is judged by actual results, and if the bureaucrats say that 'peace is sought through struggle, peace will exist,' it is doomed to have no good results.

In an environment where barbarian peoples are showing strength, they are more interested in science. In order to strengthen the ideological rule, the Mongol rulers gradually advocated learning after invading the Great Wall, advocating Cheng Zhu Lixue, and Wokotai ordered the construction of the Confucian Temple while the war of extermination of Jin was raging, and "edicted the 51st Confucius Sun Yuancuo to attack the Holy Duke of Yan".

Kublai Khan even set up a Confucian temple in Zhulufu Prefecture and County in Shangdu. Several Mongolian physicists Yao Shu, Dou Mo, Xu Heng, etc., all held important positions. In addition to directly advising the Mongol rulers, they also lectured on science and propagated the feudal ethics of the Three Principles and the Five Constants.

This is by no means because the barbarian people were moved by the ideas of the Confucian sage, but because when the barbarians have the upper hand, they can demand unconditional obedience from the people they have trampled underfoot. After Mongolia withdrew from the Han Dynasty, the science of science would be completely wiped out on the Mongolian plateau.

Since it has never taken root, it will naturally die out in an instant.

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This is an article written by Zhao Jiaren to the Society. Hao Ren and the Song State delegation were on the way to Dadu together, and they didn't know if the members of the Song State mission wanted to show off or had a good impression of Hao Ren, so they showed him this vernacular text anyway.

It must be said that Hao Ren is a Mongol. After seeing this thing, the Confucian soul in his heart was certainly angry, and the Mongolian soul that also existed in Hao Ren's heart was like when he came into contact with the simple materialist Xunzi books.

At the Confucian Temple in the capital of Mongolia, Hao Ren participated in a realistic drama of 'peace through struggle, peace and existence'.

When he led the guards into the Confucian Temple, he saw that his wife was still standing calmly in a place near the courtyard. The place was empty, and no outsiders came. Around her, three men in Han Chinese costumes were fighting with a group of Semu and Hui people. One of those Han people made a long stick, and when a stick was used in his hand, he could only see all kinds of illusions, such as a big fan, like a wheel. All those who want to attack him and the crying father who has been beaten back to his mother.

Another man faced the enemy empty-handed, and saw that he was agile, and his fists and feet hit the enemy's sore spots. As long as he takes a punch or kick, the opponent will lose at least half of his combat strength.

Hao Ren had fought on the battlefield, and he could see that the most ferocious of them was the woman. She held a short stick with a short handle on the lower half of the stick, and she held the handle and used it like a windmill. Although as a woman, her strength may not be strong enough. However, the short stick refers to the weakness, the back waist and other positions. Even if the stick is blunt, it will not be pierced when hit, but everyone who can be beaten will have internal injuries.

If he usually saw the Han people committing such a crime, Hao Ren would have stopped it immediately. Now watching the third-class Han people beating the second-class Semu and Huihui, Hao Ren was in a happy mood because his wife was protected, and he was almost about to applaud loudly.

When I looked at my wife, I saw that she was dressed in a beautiful Hanfu, not running blindly, not panicking. The dignified and beautiful face showed a nervous look, but she looked even more attractive because she stood so steadily. Perhaps because he felt that he was completely in control of the situation, Hao Ren couldn't help but admire the other side of his wife that he had never seen before.

Hao Ren was not without women before, but after being satisfied with women, he was more willing to go out with high spirits. Only when I feel tired will I think of returning to the woman. For example, in the past, if the Great Khan ordered him to go out to fight as a new army, Hao Ren would immediately agree without hesitation.

This time, the Great Khan made him a new army of Wanhu, and although Hao Ren promised to help form and train the new army, he did not agree to lead the new army to battle. It's not that he's afraid of death, it's that he doesn't want to leave home. He used to be a home all over the world, but now he doesn't.

Just when Hao Ren quickly collected his thoughts, the husky Wanhu had already arrived, and he shouted in Mongolian like a bell: "I am Wanhu Husky, where did the bastard dare to flirt with the woman of the Xiao'er family!" ”

This voice went down, and Hao Ren understood. And those Han people, people with colored eyes, and those who listened back and did not listen, continued to fight. A Mongolian next to him shouted: "Stop fighting, let's go!" The master spoke, and someone shouted again in a southern accent. Originally, the people with the eyes and Hui Hui had already been somewhat suppressed by those three people. At this time, when he heard the master's call, he hurriedly withdrew, set up his companion and wanted to leave through the side door.

Huskies knew that the only ones who dared to take prisoners so openly were Mongols in most of the capital. So he raised his left arm, pointed the iron hook directly at the first-class Mongols and the second-class Semu Huihui, who were about to pull the call, and shouted to the pro-army behind him: "Surround them." ”

The Mongol pro-army immediately obeyed Wanhu's order and surrounded those first-class and second-class people in an instant. The Semu and Hui Hui surrounded their masters in the middle to prevent the Mongols from approaching, but they did not dare to resist in the slightest. Ordinary Mongolians may not dare to kill people in public, but the Mongolian pro-army commanded by the Mongolian Wanhu in front of him really killed some second-class people, that is, killed.

The three Han people listened to the sinicization of the south and saw the situation change, and the three of them leaned together, completely alert.

Hao Ren walked into the original battle group quickly, first took his wife's hand to appease, and then felt that although her wife looked calm and calm, her body was already trembling. Even so, Bao Xiweak did not cry or collapse, she said to Hao Ren: "It's all up to the three knights on the other side to help." ”

Hao Ren didn't say a word, and took out a money bag. Inside is ten taels of silver, which was originally intended to be offered to the Confucian Temple as an offering, and it happened to be a thank you gift at this time. Holding the money bag with both hands to the person who made the long stick opposite, Hao Ren said: "The death of the inner son depends on the help of the three people, and the great grace does not say thank you, but please leave your name and residence, and I will definitely come to the door to thank you later." ”

The one with the long stick unceremoniously took the money bag and continued, "Thank you, but you don't need it." I waited for the superior people, and now I just want to avoid trouble, but I don't know if this noble man can let us walk. ”

Hao Ren could fully understand the thoughts of these three people, although he didn't know where the young Mongolian nobleman on the other side was, Hao Ren also knew that it was definitely not ordinary to be able to bring so many idle people back to him. Hao Ren didn't say much, let the guards behind him get out of the way, and respectfully sent the three of them away.

As a soldier, Hao Ren can be regarded as a good hearing. The three of them walked down the steps in front of the gate of the Confucian Temple, and saw a mouthful of phlegm from the long stick spitting on the side of the road, and then said hatefully: "I really lost my eyes today, and I actually saved a Tartar's family." ”

Hao Ren was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect those three people to have such a clear position. Listening to their tone, they hated the Mongols. Think about it again, how can someone who can openly come forward and beat so many first-class and second-class people for a woman in Han costume have a good impression of the Mongols. At this moment, Hao Ren's heart suddenly became murderous, and at this moment, his wife came up and gently grabbed his arm. Feeling his wife who was still trembling slightly, Hao Ren's heart softened, and he still didn't say anything about ordering someone to chase and kill.

He stopped his wife with his backhand and prepared to go home with her. At this time, I heard the husky Wanhu scold: "You are just the son of a hundred households, you dare to kidnap people here." What a guts! ”

These words made Hao Ren angry enough, he thought that the young Mongolian was the son of ten thousand households, and he might be the son of a certain prince. Hao Ren has been fighting outside for the past few years, and it is not unusual for him to recognize the newly grown up little bastard in the capital. I didn't expect that such a domineering person was not even a hundred households, but just a son of a hundred households. This makes him feel even more.

At this moment, I heard someone say in a southern accent: "My lord, we made a mistake. But I can't let those three Han people go. They are third-class people, how can they do it to us second-class people. When the adults were just about to do it, I saw that they had flame symbols embroidered on the hems of their clothes, which were supposed to be Zoroastrians. The Zoroastrian vegetable eater is a demon cult. They are the Demon Cult. ”

Listening to the skillful southern accent, and this kind of declarative tone that only had in the south, Hao Ren glanced at the high-nosed and deep-eyed curls of the guy several times. In the end, it was finally determined that the person was indeed not Han, but Huihui. A Hui Hui with a proficient southern accent was beaten by Zoroastrians in Mongolia for molesting the wives of Han Chinese people in Mongolia, and Hao Ren felt that he could not fully understand how such a stormy meeting could occur for a while.

"Stop talking nonsense, chop off a hand alone." Huskies Wanhu said to the pro-soldiers.

Bao Xi's weak body was shocked, she hurriedly held Hao Ren's hand and said, "Don't hurt anyone." ”

Hao Ren sighed after hearing this, and he said to the husky: "My wife is here to pray for blessings, and it is unlucky to see blood because we are unhappy." If you come to pray for blessings in the future, I am afraid that you will not be blessed by the gods. But these people are arrested first, and I have something to ask them. ”

Hearing Hao Ren say this, Husky Wanhu didn't care, he replied: "Send it to your house or lock it up in my camp first?" ”

If he dared to send it to his house, Hao Ren was afraid that his wife would let him go immediately. He hurriedly said, "Lock up your camp first." I dropped my wife off at home and went over. ”