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Chapter 412 The Years Are Relentless (End)

Of course, all these strategies cannot be formulated by one person. The organizational model of the Mohist school determines that more than ten people must know these things.

Even if Mozi stepped down as a giant, he certainly knew about this.

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Lower in Si River, Pi.

Mozi, who traveled to Yuedi, Guangling and Haiyang, was sick.

Very sick.

So everyone escorted back to Pei.

Lying on the carriage, Mo Zi was a little confused.

As a stroke, his feet that could have worn straw sandals and traveled thousands of miles to make righteousness were left, and only one could move.

Swallowed from the corner of his mouth, and the disciple wiped it beside him.

Mozi is still able to speak, but he is still not good at it, but his mind is still clear.

From sending people to Bashu, Wu and Yue more than ten years ago, to now, the layout has been basically completed with the help of the conflicts between the princes, all of which are in Mozi's eyes.

These are the things he is thinking about now.

The Mohist school has taken advantage of the conflicts between the princes to the extreme.

The battle between Daliang has forced the King of Chu to a dead end, and the Mo family is quietly waiting for the King of Chu to come to him.

In ten years, Bashu had sent people to start water conservancy projects that benefit the world, turning the basin of that man or fish and turtle into Tianfu to seek Nanzheng.

The dispute between the princes of Zhao State in Gaoliu, the northern border, will inevitably break out within more than ten years. The stirrups introduced to Zhao State will make the alliance of the Three Jins collapse faster. When the dispute between the princes of Zhao State began, it was when the state of Wei State went from being majestic to making enemies on all sides.

Morally, he gave up Zheng State in the matter of non-attack and termination of war, and used this to nourish South Korea's appetite, so that South Korea could not be interested in Si Shang before it was solved.

The Yue Kingdom in the East China Sea is already in a diminished state, and the Yue Kingdom north of the Huai River can no longer hold on. Once the Mo family attacks, the Yue Kingdom will have to escape south.

The dispute between the nobles and civilians in the Song State was about to break out. The aristocratic conflicts that were suppressed without alliances were about to be decided. The dispute between the suppressed Emperor's clan and the nobles such as Da Yin could not avoid the Mo family.

For more than ten years, Mozi's desire to benefit the world has finally been tried in another way, and it seems that the effect is very good now.

Mozi knew that his last trip before the stroke was not long, so he wanted to see if this land really allowed the people to benefit and enrich.

Where there is light, there is darkness, which is inevitable.

The old pain disappeared, and new injustice also appeared.

But Mozi was still satisfied. Those new injustices will be solved by future generations.

At least, compared to more than ten years ago, Si Shang looked very different.

Actually, there are many more things.

The factional disputes and moral disputes within the Mohist school... But Mozi didn't want to care about all this. He had left behind a complete self-regulated organizational structure, and he also believed that all of this could be resolved slowly.

A fly fell on Mo Zi's face at some point. Mo Zi wanted to use his numb and uncontrollable hand to drive away the fly, but found that his right hand, which could have been able to kill people with a sword, could not even lift it up and hit the fly.

But he did not regret it, but smiled and thought to himself: "This is a fly that can only fly. Living, no old age, can move..."

The disciple beside him saw Mo Zi's expression change a little, and thought it was the giant who hated the fly, so he hurriedly drove it away with his hands and asked, "Sir, do you want to drink some water?"

Mo Zi did not answer, looked at the flying fly, and it took him a long time to say no in a vague voice.

After a few horse hooves, Mo Zi thought to himself, which disciple knew I was going to die, come to see me for the last time? Is it Cao Qian who is active in Pi? Yes, that's him. This little guy joined the Mo family when I was traveling to Qi... and two others joined... One died in the previous guard city, and the other died in the hot disease of Shu...

How many disciples have I taken in my life? How many are there still living now? How many have betrayed?

As he calculated silently in his heart, clear faces appeared in his mind, and a smile appeared on his face again.

The sound of horse hooves outside the car became closer and closer, and some crying could be heard faintly. Mozi sighed inwardly and said, "It is appropriate to cry. But I am a mourning family for the Mo family. Don't give me a grand funeral after I die..."

"But, when a person dies, he can't do anything, and he doesn't know whether they can be obedient. If he really wants to say anything about death, he doesn't talk about military affairs, let alone political affairs."

"Just say one thing, after I die, I will be buried for three days, and I will forget it after crying. Plant two jujube trees on my tomb. If I encounter famine, these jujubes can also satisfy my hunger. Never plant pine and cypress. Although it is evergreen, it is useless. It will not benefit the world and save the people's three troubles..."

As he was thinking about it, the carriage and horse stopped and heard someone outside say something.

Soon, several people approached the carriage and said, "Sir, news came from Qin State. Qin was assassinated when he was worshiping Hebo. Qin was young and had no children, and the Qin people's palace was in chaos."

"There is no news that anyone killed. The man killed more than 20 Qin soldiers with swords, held Qin Jun hostage, and asked Qin Jun to swear to abandon the sacrifice to He Bo, and released several girls who were originally He Bo's wife. Then he ignited the gunpowder on his body and bombed him to death with Qin Jun."

Mozi opened his mouth and said a few words in vague words. The disciples who were taking care of him listened carefully and knew that Mozi was saying: "The courage of a gentleman is a true righteous man."

In fact, everyone knows that this is a political assassination, but based on the words of the final destruction of the Hebo Festival, this dirty political assassination finally has a sense of righteousness, and it will be like a long rainbow that spreads to the world over time.

The person outside waited for a moment and said, "Sir, there is another letter written by Shengchuo to you."

When Mozi thought of this disciple who betrayed the Mo family, hesitated for a moment and finally signaled to think of him.

"Sir. It has been more than ten years since we parted in Shangqiu."

"When you received this letter, I thought I had already joined the Qin Dynasty with the young master."

"This time, the entry into Qin Dynasty may be reset or died, and there is no third possibility."

"If the young master has been restored, I have convinced him to be determined to change. The first thing he did after he was restored to Qin was to stop people from dying."

"Isn't this beneficial to the world?"

"Indeed, I don't have the will to benefit the world, but I can still benefit the world."

"Before joining the Mo family, what you always thought was to persuade the princes and kings to implement benevolent and righteous policies to benefit the world. In this way, I actually did it, didn't you?"

"Will you really not be able to benefit the world without the heart to benefit the world?"

"Perhaps, the man would say that the young master was just to increase the population, or to plunder land and wealth. He also said that as long as the feudal system of the nobles of the Shiqiu family remains unchanged, the benefit of the world is just empty talk."

"He said this, right. But do you have to finish something like Li Tianxia in one go?"

"According to your words, from the heart, I am not a righteous man, because I have no desire to benefit the world, and I do this for myself."

"But outside of me, I do allow those slaves who are about to be buried alive. What can make people feel more profitable than living?"

"If the world wants to be stable, it must be unified. If the nations contend and unify the world, the people of the world will benefit."

"Now there are iron tools, ox plowing, ridge making, and good seeds... all of this is enough to make the people of the world live a better life, so why change anything else?"

"If you become an official, support a country, stabilize the world, share the same writing and monarch, and formulate laws, the people in the world will be able to benefit. Why do you have to say that you have the same love, equality, and the heart of benefiting the world?"

"I……"

After reading this, Mozi shouted angrily in a vague voice, stopping the outside from continuing to read.

"Tell the world that if I die, Shengchuo and more than thirty rebels will not be mourned!"

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In the ninth year of King An of Zhou, Mo Di died in Pengcheng.

He buried his coffin in Pei with an inch thin coffin without drums and music. The disciples were mourned for three days before they stopped.

Plant two dates in front of the tomb to prepare for hunger.
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