The lingering camel bell rang from the north gate of Bagland, and four men slowly walked in with the camel.

"Uncle, this place is indeed similar to ours. Look, it seems that the words written on it are from ours." One of the boys exclaimed.

Four people, one old man, one young man, and two servants.

The old man glanced at the young man and scolded, "Suichang, slow down, don't scream."

When the boy heard his uncle's words, he immediately closed his mouth, but his eyes kept rolling around, curiously surrounding him.

They came from the Han Dynasty. Since Zhang Qian returned to the Han Dynasty, he introduced the events of the Western Regions to the Han Dynasty, which aroused the yearning of countless people. However, the Huns were in the middle, and countless people could not travel through it.

And the Wang family in front of us is born to be brave.

They lived in Longxi and sold goods to Qiang people on weekdays. With their good relationship with Qiang people, they brought a batch of goods, crossed snow-capped mountains, grasslands, and Gobi Deserts, and came to the Western Regions.

I walked west and finally arrived at the Great Yuezhi.

They walked very far, but they were much smoother than Zhang Qian. They were safe and made a lot of money along the way. But most of them were replaced by seeds and bags of pepper, just like Zhang Qian.

Wang Zi couldn't help but look around, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes. The layout and the words that appeared everywhere were all similar to the great man. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would probably regard this place as the frontier of the great man.

He turned around and pulled his nephew. Although he looked old, he was not old, he was in his thirties. This time he volunteered to come.

When he was young, he was captured by the Huns. Later, he ran out during the chaos and took away the wife of the tribe chief. When he was young, he was also a sensational figure in Longxi.

So, this time he took on this mission.

Fortunately, there was no danger.

He pulled the camel and walked into Bagland with his nephew. The streets were all kinds of exquisite goods that the great man had never seen before.

The pedestrians on the road also wore wool or linen clothes, and they didn't look good in color, but everyone's mental outlook was excellent. More importantly, everyone's words were Central Plains.

Wang Suichang grew up and rubbed his eyes.

"Uncle, have we been to the wrong place?"

The bright Central Plains words ring in the air.

"Look, stop talking."

A young man held a newspaper and looked a little proud. He smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'll read it now."

"Wang Chao is a man who has just moved out of the mountains. In the past, his family made a living by hunting and could only wear one piece of clothing throughout the year..."

"Later, thanks to His Majesty's contribution, he moved to Bagland and became a Ming soldier. After becoming a Ming soldier, he still maintained a diligent and studious attitude...training during the day and studying at night, but there was no light at night."

"Later he had an idea and found that there was a candle in the tent next to him, but the light could not shine on him, so he dug a hole in the tent to attract the light of the tent, so that the light shines on the book and reads the book."

"Later, he was discovered by the owner of the tent, that is, a general. The general not only did not punish him, but was also moved by his spirit. Later, he was allowed to study in the tent, and after half a year of study."

The young man put down the mansion report and announced loudly to the surroundings, saying, "He has now successfully entered the Daxia School."

boom!

The atmosphere on the field reached its climax instantly.

That's Daxia School.

What an inspiring story, a poor country boy reached the peak of his life with his own slave. At this time, countless young men in the crowd had the light of expectations, as if they had instantly immersed themselves in it.

It seems that I have reached the peak of my life.

They would never know that the reason why Wang Chao walked out of the mountains was that her mother was attracted by a Ming general, so he was also taken out.

How could the Ming General's tent be so easy to approach, and even dug holes. This was something that would not happen at all and was appreciated by the general.

In the real scene, the Ming general is Wang Chao’s current father...

It’s true and false, everyone believes it’s good.

The uncle and nephew looked at each other, full of shock.

Wang Zan couldn't help but pull the person beside him and asked what Daxia School was. Passers-by looked at him and said in surprise: "Your Daming words are so good, it's so amazing!"

Ming Dynasty speech?

What does it mean?

A series of questions flashed through Wang Xuan's mind. What he had said for so many years turned out to be the words of the Ming Dynasty.

He said quietly: "On average, but I'm curious what this Daxia school is?"

"No, you don't even know this?"

"Aoao, you are from the Dayuezhi. I heard that you are also learning Daming dialect. How are you studying there? What's the difference between you and us..."

Wang Zi frowned and frowned, a little helpless.

It seems that I have encountered a chatterbox.

Is the Dayuezhi also speaking the Ming Dynasty?

He didn't know that because he did not go directly to the Blue City, the capital of the Great Yuezhi, but came here first and planned to return from the Blue City at the end.

Later, after indirect attacks, he walked back to the camel. Wang Suichang looked at his uncle and said, "Uncle, is there any news?"

Wang Zi took a deep breath and exhaled for a long time.

"Here, the reform has been made, and we are learning our Zhongyuan dialect, and even some classics of our great man."

"How is that possible?"

Wang Suichang was also shocked.

They have walked through so many places, but have never seen a place like this.

Wang Zi continued: "Now this country is called Daming. I heard that the monarch is Li Muzhi, and he and Bowang Hou Zhang Qian are sworn brothers, and it may be influenced by him."

"They wouldn't have been like this before."

Wang Suichang didn't know what to say.

However, the whole city speaks Central Plains, so it is easy to communicate, so they easily found an inn to stay in.

"I'll find out, you'll stay here first."

Wang Zi was now very interested and told his nephew to stay there honestly and go out alone to learn more about this place.

Along the way, he felt shocked and did not stop. There was a sense of familiarity in various scenes.

"This was once the place of Kushan Xihou, but later it was changed to the Ming Dynasty."

"Your Majesty has implemented reforms."

"Your Majesty is really a genius. He was a god who came to earth and created a set of words."

"This is a Ming number created by His Majesty."

"The sun and the moon are bright, but I am the brightest."

“Rise the national flag.”

"Long live the Ming Dynasty, long live the Ming Dynasty~"

A group of people shouted, and the complexion may be somewhat different, but everyone expressed their loyalty to Daming.

Wang Zi couldn't help but swear.
Chapter completed!