Sima Ji did not think that his request was too much. The price he offered on behalf of the Jin court was not too high, which was comparable to the price offered by the Qing Dynasty for Mongolia in the south of the Mo. It was just that it was not a big deal to pronounce the other party's name better.

"There is too complicated to refer to this surname in Hu Gu's mouth. I think it is normal for you four vassal kings to have a surname." Sima Ji spread his hands and said, "It's not that the king cannot accept it. Dugu and Yuchi call it is easy, but the surnames with more than three characters are inconvenient and difficult to remember. If you look for you in the future, writing alone will be very troublesome. Do you think so?"

Sima Ji narrowed the distance with the same duplicate surname, and did not involve the taboos of the Xianbei people. In his opinion, as long as the language and writing are done, even strange surnames are acceptable. However, the method of language and writing is unspeakable, and only the surnames can be said.

Sure enough, Murong Yi and others did not pay much attention to the meaning of surnames. After all, the Xianbei people did not have a real tradition of surnames. The surnames such as Murong and Yuwen have not existed for a long time. The current state of the Xianbei people is somewhat similar to the origin of surnames after the Meiji Restoration of the island country. The origin of surnames is relatively casual, and there is no tradition that particularly valued surnames.

Just like after the promulgation of this law by the common people, various random surnames of the island countries came out, including the entrance of the village, the village, the mountain pass, the mountain, and the mountain. Although the origin of ancient Chinese surnames was not very noble, it was very mature in the Jin Dynasty. The Xianbei was still relatively primitive, so it was not particularly difficult for him to intervene.

"Shrink it. If we fight side by side in the future, our soldiers from the Great Jin Dynasty will find a Xianbei soldier to drink, and they can't even remember the other party's life. Isn't it a bit inappropriate?" Sima Ji said with a smile. As soon as this was said, a burst of laughter appeared in the main hall.

"This is not a big deal. The King of Yan will just pass on the simplified surname." Duan Wuchen said indifferently. Duan is a rare alien among the Xianbei. The leader of the Duan Xianbei is a single-character surname, but his name is very long. It is precisely because of this that Duan Wuchen thinks it is no big deal.

"Let's talk about it then!" Sima Ji smiled. He had actually finished simplifying the Xianbei surname, but he could not give it to the other party now. Otherwise, when he mentioned this, he would just take out the simplification table. Isn't this equivalent to admitting that he has been thinking about the other party for a long time?

King Yan has always paid attention to his appearance. Now he is preparing to talk to these newcomers about the South. It is obvious that cooperation will benefit both sides. Sima Ji also needs troops to start the Southern Expedition. Don’t the Xianbei people need money? It’s not that they have never cooperated. They cooperated very happily during the last Southern Expedition.

"Will the King of Yan prepare for the southern expedition again?" Duan Wuchen's eyes lit up. At that time, he was not the leader of the Duan Xianbei, and the Duan Xianbei did not send much troops last time, and the harvest was quite rich. Now, when he heard that he had another chance, he felt very unbearable.

"How can you forget you good things? They are all family." Sima Ji smiled meaningfully and pointed at the royal families of the Jin Dynasty and said, "Even the kings agree. It takes two or three years to prepare. Then I will send someone to pass the imperial edict."

"The King of Yan issued an order, we will definitely send troops to help!" Murong Wei, Duan Wuchen and others directly received the order. The joy of being appointed as the king had not passed yet, and he agreed to everything after his head was hot.

"You guys go and accompany your father and brother!" Sima Ji signaled to Duan Yan, Murong Zhaoran, and Yuwen Shuhua. The three girls stood up behind Sima Ji and followed their father and brother to leave the main hall.

"In this way, we can focus on the south. The food and grass have arrived. King Qi and King Xiangyang led the central imperial guards of the capital to wipe out Zhang Chang, Feng Yun and other rebels, end the rebellion, and give me a stable peace in the Great Jin Dynasty." After Sima Ji watched a few people leave, he turned to Sima Fan and Sima Chao and ordered, "Your fathers are all heroes. Whether you are a tiger father or a dog son depends on your performance this time."

"Don't worry, Chao, Fan will do his best to quell the rioters." Sima Fan and Sima Chao got up from their seats and walked into the middle, bowed to the command and said, "Don't quell the rioters, you will never return to the court."

"Don't worry, I will not let you go deep into the dangerous land. Tang Chen, who has already transferred Hetao, and sent troops together with you, a total of 70,000 troops. In addition, Jingxiang, Yangzhou and Youzhou cavalry, who have now fought with the rebels of Zhang Chang, have more than 200,000 troops. There is no need to hide it. This is to use a ox knife to kill chickens, so you must win beautifully, sweep thousands of troops and return to victory." Sima Ji looked at the two people who were a little worried and comforted, "Win is sure to win, and how beautiful you win depends on yourself."

When the people from the palace read out the imperial edict, the matter of becoming the king was completed. In fact, there was no ceremony in itself, it was just an imperial edict. If Sima Ji had to do it according to his previous temper, he would have to do it. But Luoyang was not his base camp, and he could not be as casual as Jicheng.

The most important thing is that there are students from the Imperial College who have submitted memorials to protest. Based on the tradition of not being able to bring about family scandals, Sima Jicai will not do anything to them for the time being. He must wait until these Xianbei left before dealing with them.

"There must be someone instructing me to do this!" Late at night, Sima Ji, who was hugging Yang Xin's delicate body, breathed a sigh of relief, "Otherwise, they wouldn't have the courage to make trouble at this time."

"I also think so when my husband says that, so I'm waiting for Murong Wei and the others to return to the grassland and find ways to deal with these students." Yang Xin hugged Sima Ji's body intoxicatedly, with a hint of laziness in her voice, and her scattered hair was pressed against her chest. The next sentence was very unfair, "I'm full today. I've been hugging me and sleeping for so long. I've been with my husband for a few days. Shaoyi is too young and so for nothing. They can still stay in the capital, but my husband wants me to return to Jicheng. How unfair it is."

"Jicheng is my king's vassal state. It took me so much manpower and financial resources to build it. Jicheng is fine. Only when I can guide the country in the capital again. My old nest is taken away by me. I am the rootless water. Others don't understand, you should understand." Sima Ji touched Yang Xin's hair and comforted, "Don't you feel assured if other women stay in Jicheng?"

"I won't go back if I don't feed me!" Yang Xin shook her head vigorously, "Don't you want to know why the students of the Imperial College are causing trouble? I'll tell you if you feed me."

"Terror again? My husband is never threatened." Sima Ji's face turned cold, he stared at Yang Xin's eyes tightly, turned over and pressed the woman under him, "Today, let you know how powerful my husband is."

"Why would you think about the origin of the Imperial College student!" He stretched out his hand and wiped off the sweat from his face. Yang Xincai said, "What was the purpose of Emperor Wu when he established the Imperial College?" This reminded Sima Ji that the students of Imperial College were actually vested interests, and the Jin Dynasty actually had Imperial College, but the real important thing was Imperial College.

During the reign of Emperor Wu, there were 3,000 Tai students. According to the Jin order, those who passed the test can be appointed as doctors. In order to win over the gentry, Imperial College was established on the basis of the Imperial College, which was specially set up for the children of bureaucrats above the fifth rank, and formed a dual-track system in which the gentry and lower-class scholars were divided into education, the Imperial College and the Imperial College were established.

"I knew that the gentry was doing the trick, and this matter was not related to Taixue." Sima Ji thought for a while and said to Yang Xin, "It seems that there are many smart people in the world. Knowing that the main trunks of Youzhou's soldiers and horses were all learned from the Legalist ideas, he instinctively felt the threat."

If this is true, Sima Ji can only say he admires it. How smart he is. He is still thinking about the imperial examination in his mind. Before he formally attacked the education system, he already felt that he was ill-behaved. This was a super sixth sense. When Sima Ji thought of this, he couldn't help laughing, "It's a pity that the military power is in my hands. Can the praise be scolded to death?"

"If your husband uses troops to suppress the students of Imperial College and Imperial College, it is actually much more serious than killing the high gentry in Yecheng, because these students have not officially become officials, and the people have little disgust for them." Yang Xin sat up, and the beautiful curves on her upper body were undoubtedly revealed. When she saw Sima Ji's face, she knew what her man was going to do. She reminded her, "If your husband makes a big move and uses troops to deal with these students, the people will naturally sympathize with these students, which will be detrimental to your husband's dominance."

"You can't deal with them if you are a husband? You can deal with them without using soldiers. If you are a husband, let these students who have not officially entered the officialdom know what long-arm jurisdiction is." Sima Ji smiled. He also knew that what Yang Xin said made sense, but he was not panicked at all. He knew that the condition was that the military power was in hand, so he couldn't kill him directly. Could it be that he could not just fight.

Is the US going to only send troops to kill the enemy? The long-arm jurisdiction is also very skillful. The list can be said to be lined up, from Toshiba in the 1980s to Alcatel, Alstom, and Huawei. The strongest of them is not Huawei, but Nokia, which dominated the world back then. After hiring an American, Nokia took all the worst routes, which is a model of suicide, perfectly killing itself and allowing Apple to take over.

"What should I do if my husband is going to do?" Yang Xin looked at Sima Ji's face and said curiously, "Are you planning to buy the students of Imperial College?"

"No, the Legalists will face this day sooner or later. I will let my students go to war openly." Sima Ji glanced at Yang Xin and added another sentence, "I am the referee myself."
Chapter completed!