Chapter 586 Wang Sangui from Tianzhu appears (please subscribe!)

Author: Linjiangjun

Sushma Premji carefully studied the distinctive caste system of the Ming Dynasty, and soon he made a consolation prize discovery!

Their Brahmins can also be upgraded!

The characteristic caste system of the Ming Dynasty believes that the people of the Ming Dynasty are descendants of the gods, and the Indian Brahmins can be regarded as outstanding Brahmins as long as they work hard to learn the culture and language of the Ming Dynasty, work hard to safeguard the national interests of the Ming Dynasty, and stick to the strong leadership of His Majesty Zhu Kezang!

After becoming a good citizen for three generations, you can apply to the Ming government to become a Ming citizen, and then pass the caste upgrade exam to become a noble Ming citizen.

When there is a way out, Tianzhu people know that they cannot resist, so they choose to enjoy it!

As expected of a native of Tianzhu, he was born to be conquered.

"When the situation in Tianzhu stabilizes after a while, send your son to the newly established Confucian Academy in Agra for further study."

After reading it carefully, Sushma Premji came to such a conclusion.

"No, I have to learn Chinese myself!"

Even if the Ming Dynasty couldn't stay in the Ming Dynasty and went to the Qing Dynasty, Chinese would still be useful, and the Qing Dynasty also spoke Chinese!

Just when Sushma Premji was about to find someone to hire a Chinese teacher, someone was walking towards Sushma Premji's house beating gongs and drums.

Because Sushma's home is the center of the village, a rare two-story building that overlooks the entire village!

Hearing the sound, Sushma Premji also hurriedly walked to the rooftop upstairs. He wanted to see who was causing trouble outside!

Today is not a festival, and the beating of gongs and drums seriously disturbed his thinking about the future direction of his family.

Well, the last time we played gongs and drums, we burned the village widow.

When I came outside, I saw a group of people walking in neat lines towards the center of the village.

There are a lot of Kshatriyas inside. Some kind of wind has blown them here today.

The strange thing is that these Kshatriyas nodded and bowed to a sedan. In the middle, there were eight strong men carrying a sedan with a person sitting on it.

“Is it a Shudra or a Dalit on the sedan?”

Sushma Premji was confused when she saw the person on the sedan. This person was dark-skinned and ugly, and was definitely from a lower caste.

Is it possible that it is just a tanned Brahmin?

Sushma Premji said it’s impossible!

Because he could smell the smell of untouchables even from ten miles away.

A person of lower caste will always be of lower caste.

Not even if it's impersonation.

If a low-caste person wants to pretend to be a high-caste person, he must be proficient in learning the complex lifestyle behaviors of high-caste people.

For example, are his eating habits vegetarian? Are his clothes high-caste? Is he surrounded by groups of servants?

For ordinary low-caste people, pretending to be a high-caste person is a very economically uneconomical behavior and is also very difficult in practice.

Even through learning and imitation, it is obviously impossible for low-caste people to pretend to be high-caste and deceive others.

Because caste carries a whole set of lifestyles.

Sushma Premji looked at the person next to the untouchable and saw that he was not Indian at all.

Why do Kshatriyas bow to untouchables?

This is the cat being the bridesmaid to the mouse!

Moreover, there were several people accompanying this Dalit man, whom he knew personally. One of them was the local military aristocrat Salman Khan.

The usually arrogant Kshatriyas were trying hard to please this Dalit, which confused the Brahmins who wanted to learn Chinese.

I didn't sleep well when I went out today. Did I daydream?

Out of caution, Sushma greeted him.

"Salman, what are you doing?"

"Sushma, you are here too. I am accompanying the distinguished Lord Wang Sangui back to his hometown."

Salman said sweating profusely.

"Wang Sangui?"

Because the name must be pronounced in Chinese, Sushma found it awkward to pronounce it.

"Do you remember that the Dalits in the village were sold as slaves?"

Salman asked softly in Sanskrit.

Because he was afraid of being understood by the people on the sedan chair. Sanskrit can only be learned and mastered by Brahmins, Kshatriyas and other high-caste people. People of lower castes cannot understand Sanskrit.

"It seems that there is such a thing. In the past, Ming merchants came to buy slaves at a fair price. Dalits are just a waste of my food anyway, so it is better to sell them."

"If you look carefully, this person looks familiar. He was a Dalit who was sold by you before. But after arriving in Bangladesh, he became a slave. As a result, he joined the Tianzhu Cannon Fodder Army of the Ming Dynasty and made great contributions.

!”

Sushma touched her head, it was incredible.

It turned out that this man named Wang Sangui had really made great achievements.

Because he saved the life of General Wang Xianwu of the Ming Dynasty.

When Wang Xianwu took over Bangladesh in the early days, relying on his superior language talent, he often went to the grassroots to express condolences to the people of Tianzhu.

This gave the local Brahmins who had a grudge against Wang Xianwu an opportunity.

They organized an assassination, and it was this assassination that almost killed Wang Xianwu.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, this Dalit cannon fodder who also had language talent blocked a shot for Wang Xianwu!

Wang Xianwu was also a grateful person and asked the military doctor to use penicillin to save this untouchable's life.

After asking Emperor Zhu Kezang for instructions, he was specially approved to be naturalized in the Ming Dynasty.

After all, Wang Xianwu made great contributions and was the first minister to follow Zhu Kezang. His life was very precious.

Originally, it would take at least a dozen generations for this Dalit untouchable to have a chance to become a Ming Dynasty citizen, but now he has lost hundreds of years of struggle!

Of course, this is the only example in the entire Tianzhu continent.

But this example also made the majority of low-caste people in India realize that the Ming Dynasty would really upgrade their castes.

"Because of his meritorious service in protecting General Ming, he was restored to freedom, and was given the Ming surname and changed his name to Wang Sangui!"

"The General of the Ming Dynasty promised to reward him with a piece of land, so Mr. Wang Sangui chose our village because he is the only Ming Dynasty person in the surrounding area, so he also enjoys the worship of all castes in our area."

Salman Khan said cautiously.

"Goonji ilik, what qualifications does he, a Dalit untouchable, have to ride on our heads, let's see if I don't kill him!"

Goonji ilik is a special term for scolding men in Tianzhu language, which means this man who has no hook!

It could be heard that Sushma, who wanted to upgrade her caste, was very angry.

"Sushma, keep your voice down, you are dying, I want to live a little longer!"

Salman quickly grabbed him.

"Sushma, don't go crazy. Wang Sangui is no longer a lowly Dalit caste. He now has a distinguished Ming name. Just treat him as a Ming person."
Chapter completed!