However, we are a big man and a senior official of the Tang Dynasty who has a career and a family. I can't stay at the palace maid's sister's house every day, right? Although I also want to sit there, watching two beautiful beauties floating around in front of us, there is no need to look at those troubled documents, but this can only be thought about myself. After thinking about it, I finally had an idea and I had a way.

I smiled at the palace maid Zhan Yan and said, "Yes, I'm still thinking about my photos carefully, but this is nothing. Our subordinates are not from the mansion."

"You mean," the palace maid's sister turned her eyes and smiled, "Did the young master want those who are stationed in the princess's mansion to help watch?"

"Smart, alas, why are you so smart? Come on, let's kiss your husband first." He leaned over to the beautiful sister who was almost catching up with the super electronic computer with a saliva. The palace maid quickly pressed my hand on my lips. The cold feeling was uploaded from the lips to my head. The palace maid sister shook my eyes charmingly: "On the street, why does Junlang look like a disciple when he reaches night? He doesn't look serious."

"Nonsense! You are pretending to be outsiders. You are my wife. You can't be between us, you still wear a mask and behave like a human being. Then you won't be exhausted in this life."

The palace maid listened to my words and lowered her head with a smile: "Well! I knew that Junlang's mouth was always hard and tight."

Taking advantage of this, I sniffed the palace maid's sister's pink and watery face, and let the coquettish beauty go away, clearing her throat, and returning to her fake and serious face: "Tomorrow, I will ask Bonakin to arrange a group of people and wait outside the mother-in-law's house. There must be nothing wrong. If there is any accident, they will naturally come to report to me. I really want to meet my two uncles who have never met before, haha..."

"What's the point? Two people who are just forgiving their righteousness. For the sake of money, even our mother and daughter were driven out of the house. They didn't even respect my mother at least, and they were vain to be a son." The palace maid sister whispered in resentment, and the resentment in her eyes seemed to be deeply engraved. It seemed that the two brothers had done so many unethical things in the past, which made the palace maid sister angry when they heard their names.

The next morning, I told Bonakin not to follow me this day. He asked him to mobilize a group of people who are full of food all day long and have nothing to do. He was playing with his own soldiers in the princess's mansion and secretly waited near the Wu family. If anything was strange, he would immediately send someone to report to me.

"If the other party dares to do anything rude..." Before I finished speaking, Bornarjin had already slapped his chest and shouted: "My master, don't worry, the dignity of the Turkic warriors must not be insulted. As the bravest warrior of the Turkic warriors, I am the scimitar of the long hand..." I boasted about it, with a very scent of Guanzhong rap art, and promised me that as long as he was not dead, no one could step into the wooden door from his body. After hearing this, my stomach was cramped, and no one could make me laugh. Who would have gotten the body without death? I was talking nonsense. We still expressed our gratitude for his loyalty.

Bonahrjin took the order happily and left. Fang Cheng stared at the back of the Turkic barbarian who was anxious to make contributions, and lowered his voice to me and asked, "Second Master, please let Brother Bo go. With his temper, it would be strange if something happens if something goes wrong." Fang Cheng was very worried. To be honest, the thing that Fang Cheng was worried about was that I needed Bonahrjin to do it. What's the matter? You are the one who is a Banban. I also want to beat them up, but we have to maintain the style of a famous scholar in the Tang Dynasty. It's not easy to do it myself, but it falls into the hands of Bonahrjin and the Turkic soldiers. Hehehe... I'm just coming forward, but when it comes to the big boss, we are also easy to talk to.

The rules of the Jinzou Academy have been more than twice as big as those of Gaochu. Although there are not many staff members, the number of students and the division of labor of the department has made the original Jinzou Academy appear very narrow. Therefore, after asking Uncle Li, the rules of the Jinzou Academy were expanded, including a huge archive and a translation hall. Yes, it is the translation hall, which does not occupy a small area. There are dozens of rooms, and there are two or three foreigners in each room. They are translating the ancient Western classics obtained by Jinzou Academy through various conventional and unconventional means. There are separate doors here. Most of these translators are foreigners who have lived in the Tang Dynasty all year round. Because of their generous employment methods, a group of new people will join every once in a while.

"There are nearly a hundred people, and it is still increasing one after another. However, because our collection of books is too large and the meaning of the text is not very consistent, the translation progress is very slow." Qiu Danmo reported softly in my ear.

"Well, it's okay, by the way, have you told them? Only in vernacular Chinese are allowed, not in classical Chinese." I turned my head and looked at Qiu Danmo. This was an extremely serious scientific research project. Translating these ancient Western classics into Chinese would cause some inaccurate words and phrases. If it is strengthened to become classical Chinese, maybe I, a time traveler who is familiar with ancient Western history and ancient Greek mythology, could not understand it. "Don't worry, my subordinates have made a statement to them long before these translation work. If they don't listen to the hello, they will not only not give a penny, but also have to make compensation." Qiu Danmo twitched his lips gloomyly and said.

"Well, okay, right, I feel most at ease when entering the Zuyuan, Mr. Qiu is doing things, haha." He smiled at the old guy who was very considerate to me in terms of work attitude and work philosophy. This is the truth. Although the old guy is perverted, he cannot completely deny him because of the stain on his human nature. Just like the ancient books of Western, Arab, ancient Egypt and other civilizations translated by the current translation, we should also adopt this spirit to take what suits us, which is beneficial to us, and which can lead to development and promotion to our society. Those bad and flawed things can also be used as a negative teaching material. As the saying goes, it is very consistent with the current national conditions of our Tang Dynasty.

"The translation work has just been carried out, so don't just pursue achievements. First of all, they have to be familiar with the translation mode of these classics. Even if it is slower, it doesn't matter. The most important thing is that the meaning of ancient Western classics can be interpreted in our way of thinking, which can be considered a achievement." I said earnestly and vaguely. I felt that the biggest difficulty of the so-called century-old translation must be this. Humans in every region have no same thinking. There are big differences in speaking and joking, including aesthetics. At least, the four beauties in ancient China are not as attractive and tempting as a peasant woman with a tiny eye. For example, the most beautiful Asian model in Europe and the United States now consider to be the most beautiful. To be honest, if my wife wants to grow up like that, I would rather sleep at the foot of the bed every night, which is simply disgusting. Well, maybe it’s a bit exaggerated, but this proves the difference between various civilizations.

"Everyone's ideals and pursuits will not be completely consistent, because everyone is an individual in this society. Only when these individuals are combined together can families, groups, countries, courts, Li Yun, believe it or not, you dare to shake your head, I will throw this thing into your head!" In class, the quality of students will also have an impact on the quality of the classroom. As the number of students has more students, this problem has become more serious, which has caused me to spend more time than usual. I look at Li Yun, who fell on the table with the folding fan in my hand so scared that I was drunk.

The scum prince quickly laughed dryly, put away the folding fan, sat upright and said with no way to say anything. He wanted to play tricks with me? Put aside his side, throw his arms around and fight one by one, and twenty Li Hui jumped up together and still lost. What's more, Uncle Li left us an imperial edict: These evil sons are disliked, if you don't obey, you'll beat me, and I'll support you here.

This is not very useful to me. We can't throw these princes into the house and bask in the moon. However, Uncle Li's words still made their hearts shadow. The father made a harsh word. The little kids who saw Uncle Li and rats were very convinced. They kept listening attentively for most of the time in front of me. Of course, they also had close concerns with my lively educational style, but occasionally these guys would make trouble.

"Master, why do you know that everyone's ideals and pursuits will not be exactly the same?" Li Zhen, this former beloved disciple of Kong Yingda, has rebelled against the enemy and surrendered to my command. However, after all, he was a little pitiful person who was deeply poisoned by the old Confucian book bags, and often unconsciously asked me some headaches.
Chapter completed!