In the village.

He Shi digs a hole together and knows where the seeds are hidden. The six fingers have been beaten and the skin is broken, but they still grit their teeth and just curse.

He and Shi have been together for a very long time, and are also one of the people who most believe that Shi's sayings will not bring disaster upon them.

Even if there are no gods, there may not be no persistence between heaven and earth.

The six fingers tied to the tree, their faces were swollen high, thinking about the vows I made, thinking that even if I die, I will never tell these bad guys where the seeds are hidden.

He was sure that the words he said were only in the hands of the ink masters to save the world.

To those young men and nobles, they will definitely increase their taxes after they find that the yield per mu is extremely high, and it is impossible to simply maintain the original tax amount.

Liu Finger licked his lips because he felt too painful and sweating too much. He thought to himself that if I didn't speak even if I died, it would be considered worthy of my original oath.

The more painful it hurts at this time, the stronger the satisfaction of the martyr who is spiritually and spiritually.

This is not what Shi advocates, but it is something that some people unintentionally pursue.

After all, Liufing is just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, and many of his ideas are not truly mature. What can be persisted at this time is this kind of spiritual satisfaction to resist the pain that the body cannot resist.

This is not good, but it is understandable. After all, he is just a child.

Physical pain and spiritual satisfaction, these two seemingly unrelated things, have been unified in Liu Finger, although they are not suitable for you.

Now most of the men in the village have followed Shi to Binshan to pull stones. Although the remaining women are angry, let alone Liuzhi's mother's heartache.

But Luhua remembered to tell her before leaving that if something happened, don’t fight with the nobles and bear it first.

He said this before leaving, because he judged a gentleman by his villain's heart. The only thing he was worried about was that Gongsun Ze might cause trouble.

He was very sure that only a gentleman was not afraid of provoking Mo people to retaliate. And the day when his identity as a Mo person was exposed was bound to be the day when he became a Mo person.

But he didn't expect that the disaster would cause Xiao Yun, and it was the people in the village who betrayed the hope of the owner of the village.

The reed flowers were tolerated by everyone at this time, and they were already running towards Shangqiu City in panic, wanting to ask if there were any ink people in Shangqiu City and ask if anyone in Shangqiu City could help them.

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At this time, I drove a ox cart with the men in the village, only seven or eight miles away from the village.

If the pain is added to others, you will never feel it.

The men in the village community were still imagining hope, not knowing that a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child was suffering from severe physical pain for their hope.

When Liu Finger screamed because of the beating, these people were smiling and talking about the dream of wheat flour after going back, singing another cheerful song.

There were a few stones on the car, some used for grinding, some used for pressing grain, and some used for grinding the land.

Every stone is an unprecedented hope.

The ox pulling the cart was dissatisfied with the ring on the quilt, and resented the heavy stones on the cart, but was satisfied with the harness after being slightly modified.

Dissatisfaction and satisfaction meet and equalize each other, and the whip behind him becomes a supreme thing beyond dissatisfaction and satisfaction.

Someone stared at Shi's raised whip and suddenly asked, "Shi, if one day the land is built, who will this whip be held in whose hand?"

Shi didn't answer, just pretended that he didn't hear it and hummed a song.

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In Shangqiu City, Mozi and Qin Huali took time to come to the shoemaker shop where they were born and raised, and wanted to ask what kind of person they were on weekdays.

The muntjac is still as taciturn as ever, he is a person who says less and does more.

Although Shi's sister-in-law has many jokes on her daily life, she doesn't agree with the Mohist idea of ​​helping the world. She often jokes that Shi can't support herself, but she wants to help the world.

When everyone in Shangqiu City came to her home intimately as saints, Mo Zhai, she still teased.

But this kind of teasing is a kind of cunning teasing.

"Oh, this is a good person, Mr. Mo Zhai, you must talk about him. He is not at home to help his brother with his work, but he ran out of the city to do what Mozhe is. I am just a woman, how can I know what Mozhe is? In my eyes, he is not a good child."

"He sold the clothes I made for me, and used the money in his own right, and wore them in rags. When the people in the city saw them, they thought that my sister-in-law was a kind of bad-hearted person, and they were reluctant to make a new dress for my uncle."

"Last time I had to compete with a young man, and asked his brother to do some leather finger condoms for him. When I came back, I was carrying two rabbits, and I was so bitter that I was so thin that I was so thin that I was so thin that I was so thin that I was so thin that I was so thin that I was so thin that I was so thin that I was so thin that I was so sad, but what do you think of us?"

"I've been away all year round, and when I have time, I must carry some firewood when I come back. I'll say he is the brother and sister-in-law. You will definitely support you when you do it. Doing this will make others think that we are the kind of person who always let him do things and don't do things. How can we be such a person? He's doing this will make us such a person."

"This time I went out to pull stones, and said I would come back to do something to sell a new food. I also said that my parents died early, so I was grateful to my brother and I for supporting him. I didn't say such words before because he thought it was more useful than saying it. It was about to be done, so I said. I was unhappy at that time. If I had said a few more words on weekdays, I would feel more relieved... I am a stupid woman, how could he understand the reason he did it first and then said? He treated me with a person like his husband. Wouldn't he be stupid?"

A few words were full of accusations, and there was a lot of dissatisfaction between my eyebrows and eyes.

But these accusations and every sentence are praising, and they are like a rogue character who is affectionate and righteous, who is first and then talks about it.

My sister-in-law has a free vision in the market, and she doesn’t know much about what the ink-like person does, but she has a kind of cunning in the market.

This is always the case when those women in the city praise their children.

I rarely praise directly, but instead say something angrily, asking people to respond quickly to the words "This is a good thing", and then after hearing others' advice, this is a good thing, then pretending to be enlightened suddenly, but in fact I feel a little happy.

The muntjac didn't speak, just let his wife talk.

What kind of person is Mozi? He has worked as a craftsman, worked as a craftsman, studied Confucianism, and met Dukes...

He couldn't understand the meaning of such words.

Although his skills are shallow, I believe he is such a person on weekdays.

Everyone has it if you want to praise your relatives. Even if you don’t have good skills, you can just praise things.

For people like Mozi, if the Duke and the Marquis and the King of Fengjun can talk to him, and the butchers in the city can talk to him. They will not think that some kind of praise skills are higher than another kind of praise skills, and will only care about the things that praise.

When Qin Huali heard this, she smiled. When she saw Mo Zi nodding, she thought to herself that she was so comfortable that she really wanted to become a member of my Mo family.

It is best to have such a person to resolve the aftermath of the Shengchuo incident.

Just as Mo Zi was about to ask who had been with and who had learned what he had learned before, a sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

A girl of fourteen or fifteen rushed in rashly. Seeing Qin Huali and Mozi, she performed a tribute that only a man could perform. She asked, "Sir, is the giant of the Mo family? I asked on the street that someone said you are here. My name is Luhua, and I am also a Mo family. Someone wants to rob the Mo family of treasures to help the world!"

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In front of the village community, Gongsun Ze stopped the carriage and saw clearly the child tied to the tree and was beaten. He was the six-fingered child who competed with the person he taught last time and the gentleman who competed with the six-fingered child ten years later.

He had seen the man who beat him, but was not familiar with him.

He had seen the man beside him, and he was familiar with him. He was not a friend who rode with him that day, but also a friend who hunted and raced cars together on weekdays.

The friend saw Gongsun Ze and came to see him. After returning the gift, Gongsun Ze asked, "What's the crime of this child?"

"The law of granting land for private purposes and not paying taxes will confuse people's hearts and not keeping the land righteous."

When Liuzhi heard this, he immediately cursed with what Shi Zeng taught them: "Brother Shi said that the tith tax has been fixed, and ten acres of grains are taken for a stone of corn. We have paid these taxes long ago, and the things planted are ours, and no one can rob them. Brother Shi said that even the king should keep his promise. He planted us in the fields and we paid the tax of ten acres of stone. This is the power of the king! The communion of the ministers!"

Gongsun Ze originally thought that these people did not pay taxes after hearing the instigation of the situation. When he heard Liuzhi's words, he immediately realized that this was not the case.

He glanced at his friend and asked coldly, "What do you want?"

Seeing this, the friend had to say, "You need the seeds mentioned in "The Paradise". You must know that these lands are not theirs. They planted them on them, and according to the law, they must take one of them. In the past, millet was of course ten acres to take one stone. Now, they should take one of them in the dark jade or sweet potatoes. We just want to get back the part they should pay."

Gongsun Ze has heard of "Playland" many times. He thought it was something that bewitched people's hearts, but now it seems that this thing really exists.

Whether this thing is a dispute between Confucianism and Mohism, or a dispute between ideas.

Even if it is from the Mo family, it cannot be taken if it is not your own.

Originally, Confucianism was quite dissatisfied with tithes. At this time, I saw that the child was covered in whip marks, and I felt even more angry.

He said coldly: "I'm afraid that every man is innocent and is guilty of possessing a treasure! Don't you know such a story when Duke Yu left the country for greed? What will you be greedy for this person's food at this time? Isn't this world's chaos arising from greed? It's not the things you take away from are greed, and the source of disaster!"

After saying that, he looked at the friend coldly and said hatefully: "You understand the truth, so you and I are friends. You and him are friends. If you see the other party making a mistake but don't stop it, then how can you stop it if I make a mistake in the future? Can such a person be friends?"

The friend's face turned red and he was about to defend himself.

Gongsun Ze drew out his sword, cut off a piece of the long sleeve of the gorgeous clothes with a whistle, and threw it directly on the ground.

"The Master said: There are three types of friends who are detrimental to friends. Friends are despised, friendly and gentle, and friends are despised, and they are despised. Knowing that they are despised and never stop, they are despised! There is no other meaning of friends between you and me!"

"My Gongsun Ze, there is no more friend like you!"

The sleeve robe fell to the ground, and it was heavy. The friend who said that he blushed and looked at the sleeve robe on the ground, his face seemed to burn.

Seeing this, the little nobleman beside him sneered, "You are ungrateful. I heard that these people had humiliated you a few days ago and brought you shame. Are you a person who doesn't know how to be ashamed?"

Gongsun Ze looked at the six fingers that had won him, and laughed loudly, "It's almost courageous to be ashamed of my confidant! If you lose, you lose. What can I be ashamed of? My shame, don't put it with the shame of you, those of you, those of you. I am justified in doing things and have no shame. Is it shameless? You can't judge whether it's shame!"

The little nobleman tsk and asked back, "You want to care about this other people's business? Why do you care about it? You are not Si Kou, so what power do you have to control?"

Gongsun Ze glanced at the man and said disdainfully: "It has nothing to do with this child, and I don't want to care about it. I just borrowed this child and recognized a bad friend. Please don't say anything else if I was embarrassed to be defeated by this. This matter has nothing to do with me!"

He glanced at Liu Finger and whispered: "This child, Tao is your own choice, and the pain must be borne by you. I will not save the world, I will only correct my heart. Tao is your own choice, I will not save you, but thank you for letting me recognize a flatterer."

After saying that, he took back his sword, knelt on the ground with his knees, crossed his sword to his knees, no longer spoke, nor looked at Liu Finger with his previous friend.

After a moment, lower your head and write a line of words on the ground with branches to correct your heart.
Chapter completed!