Seeing that Mo Zi was speaking solemnly, Emperor Sicheng also bowed to Mo Zi. Although he thought Mo was too stupid, he still couldn't help but admire him.

Although he had agreed in his heart, he had not yet let go. He just said that he wanted to ask Yu Jun, but he actually wanted to discuss with his family.

But he still asked Shi Jiatong to stay. Once this matter was decided, Shi Jiatong could count the number and sign the contract.

He only said that there will be a reply within seven or eight days. Mozi also agreed to give Sichenghuang a pair of corn, two sweet potatoes, and two potatoes, and they all look huge.

After the banquet ended, Si Chenghuang immediately called his son to ask about this and expressed some of his hesitation.

Huang Yueling asked back, "Father, can Mo keep his trust?"

"A word of ink is as good as a horse, but it is hard to pursue his tongue."

"Father, can the Imperial One perform righteousness?"

"If you talk about righteousness, go to the soup and go to the fire, and die without hesitation."

"May father use ink?"

"No sense, cannot be used."

"Can the ink be talented?"

"The great talent just wants to do righteousness."

"Father, if one day Song Zheng returns to us, will my father be willing to hire him in the Three Jin Dynasties?"

"The Three Jin and Chu are no different. You can take advantage of the situation but not trustworthy."

"Father, do you have ambition?"

"You and I are both the veins of Xuanniao, after Shang Tang. Blood from the sky is not without ambition?"

"Father, can you trust the medieval people to change the farming method, and the taxes and fees will not be reduced and they will be used for a lot of money?"

"Who doesn't believe it?"

"Father, if Chu comes to attack, the troops of the Three Jin Dynasties have not arrived. If there is no Mo, can you guard it for a long time?"

"cannot."

"Father, Pei, can Liu compare with Tao and Shang?"

"They all ride in small towns fifty, like a lake in a city and a lake in a hei. You need to guard against the brink of the past, but it is better than nothing."

"Father, is there anyone who wants to be a fief of Peidi?"

"The east is the Yue of tigers and wolfs, the south is the big county of Chu, and the nearest neighboring Yang's hometown is the harsh people. If you want to sacrifice for a long time, you are unwilling to use this as a seal. Just like the Chu's Luyang is not under Daliang. The place where four battles are fought."

"Father, if you stay with Dazhi, you may use Modi's righteousness?"

"Mozi has long been famous, and I can't compare it with it, so I don't need to make a contribution. If the emperor is unwilling to govern the country with the meaning of Mozi, Mozi will not accept it."

"Father, if Song Zheng returns to us on a day, can anyone wish Mo to govern the Song Dynasty?"

"Who doesn't talk about righteousness, no offensive, no fun, no festival, no festival, no festival, no festival, no festival, no festival, no festival, no festival, no festival, no one wants to use it? Even if these are not discussed, if the king uses it, the emperor will be jealous. Although the king is happy, even if he is happy, he dare not use it, so as not to cause trouble to cause disasters to the walls of the family, noble, resentment, anger, and trouble."

"Father, if you don't regard Mo as your minister, can you please use Mo as an official who communicates with you?"

"The ink keeps its promises and changes every few years, and the civil service is sufficient. It is like a fishing fisherman who has been entrustment for several years. After several years, several guns will enter the net, and the gains will be good."

"Father, who can cast the net in decades?"

"Hey……"

"Father, the king will soon be in the alliance, and there will be changes in the city. Is my father willing to let Mo Di be in the city?"

"I really don't want to see him unless I have to. He is very righteous. He talks with him like the burning sun and the icy ice, and he cannot speak disrespectfully, so as not to be ashamed of his disciples to do five steps of blood splashing."

Huang Yueling stopped asking, bowed and said, "Since that's the case, my son is dull, and I really don't know what his father has to hesitate and think about."

The doubts in Sicheng Emperor disappeared and he laughed loudly, "If it weren't for you, I would have hesitated for a few days. Since that's the case, I will go out of the city to see you tomorrow."

According to the ancient system of Song, when Song Gong did not have a siege or special situation, he built a palace two miles southeast of Shangqiu City, not living in the city to show the difference in identity.

After laughing, he talked about the fact that he followed Mo Zi to the banquet, and only said that there was another person in the Mo family who could stand alone, but he also said that he didn't know what he could do.

Huang Yueling remembered the hearings these days and said with a smile: "Father, that man taught people to plant winter wheat in the village. Not to mention those strange grains, it is the method of staying wheat. If the land is not increased, it can be harvested for two seasons a year. Of course, the ink person can use this to do the righteousness without reducing taxes. Receiving two a year means turning tithes into twenty-one taxes."

This was the first time Si Chenghuang heard about it and asked, "Winter will not dry up?"

"That person said it was not withered, or it was not really."

"Oh! If this is the case, wouldn't it be that Mo Di's plan? In this way, two taxes can be collected every year, one harvest in summer and one harvest in autumn, so why should these Mo people use this to do justice?"

When Huang Yueling heard this, he hurriedly advised: "Father, don't talk about when to plant it? When to harvest it? What to plant after harvesting wheat in May? These methods are all in the hands of those who are ink. Now if you don't know if you can succeed, you will increase taxes. Those who are ink will be angry."

The Emperor of Sicheng snorted, "So what if they are angry? Since they are doing righteousness in the world, I will increase taxes and they should promote the method of Jiafeng. Otherwise, wouldn't all the gangsters go hungry? If I increase taxes first, what if the people who are forced to promote it?"

"Father, do righteousness in the world, not righteousness in the Song Dynasty. He has this ability, and the seeds of grain, and some things that are easy to do. If you take the seeds to Qin, the King of Qin will be happy; if you go to the Three Jins, the Three Jins will fight; if you go to Yanqi, the Yanqi will be strong... My father should not miss such an opportunity for temporary gain. Ten years later, all the farmers in Song Dynasty used this method, and it would not be too late to add taxes!"

Si Chenghuang gritted his teeth and said, "I feel unwilling to think of these foods but cannot be collected. Why do such a person, if he is a Mo, have to do righteousness? How good is it to be my subordinate and like salary? Are the extraordinary people in this world either foolish or stupid?"

Huang Yueling sighed with a deep sigh: "It's not that people like this that don't like salary, but that the salary they like is righteousness, not gold, copper, stone and millet. Mo Di doesn't have much gold, copper, but righteousness is full of them. He can use these people. Father, I have thought, if hundreds of Mo people are retainers, why do you have to plan like this?"

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The struggle between the ruling class and the ruling class has never stopped. Both sides are constantly learning and improving, but with the arrival of the right time, the speed of progress between the two sides has been artificially interfered.

Before this, the change of regimes was only circulating in the aristocratic circle. Whether it was the rebellion of the Song Dynasty, the Quwo Dianyi of the Jin Dynasty, and even the three divisions of Jin or the Tian family Dianqi that were happening, they were all fun in the aristocratic circle.

Looking at the eight hundred years of Zhou, there has never been any incident of kings, princes, generals and ministers.

Under the rules, people's thinking has become a fixed pattern, and they have never thought that what they are going to do will be detrimental to them.

If it is put in later generations, it will be destroyed by the mature ruling class just after signs. It is impossible to have such an opportunity, and it is even more impossible to demand a place in a pride.

The nobles were still moving at the original speed, but they didn't know what they learned in school in their previous lives. To sum up, there are only three things: universal rebellion theory, practical rebellion compilation, and wasteland reconstruction foundation.

Of course, the first two books can be refined against the contrary, but if you lack the bloodline of refining against the contrary, you have to follow the wrong and benefit. If you want to refining against the third book, you need to use the first two books of refining against the contrary, and completely erase the foolish people.

In a suitable way, what the ink lacks is the first one, and the last two are still very basic.

After Mozi's death, the Mohist debater's debate school was arguing all day long. It was imagined that it should be a question like a white horse but a horse. But in fact it was like this: Does the time have a length? Does light spread in a straight line? Who can determine the origin between universality and particularity? Is there still a volume after infinitely dividing an object? Can the volume be compared with the area? Why is the definition of a circle the same length? Can the volume area be defined as the same as Zi Mozi defines a circle? Is the universe a unity of infinite time and space? How can the imaging of a plane mirror and a concave mirror be explained by the principle of linear propagation? The reason why force shape is so exciting is that is the reason for the movement of an object or the reason for the change of movement of an object?

After Mozi's death, the Mo family's dependence on the king was a peaceful evolutionist in officials. The questions they considered throughout the day were as follows: How to maximize efficiency and improve military production capacity? How to make the best use of people? How to divide what teams to facilitate management? How to comprehensively plan the battle to defend the city? How to improve the morale of defending the city? How to prevent the enemy from attacking by digging holes and building platforms? What should the enemy use smoke? What should the enemy use rushing vehicles? What should the enemy use scratching hooks? How to use pulleys, grinding wheels and other means to make weapons? How to standardize weights and measures to ensure production standards?

After reading the simplest article "Preparing a Cave", it is a book called "Guide to Tunnel Warfare". Various technical details of digging tunnels without collapse, even introducing the defense of biochemical weapons, and even potions specially used to wash smoky eyes.

The only thing that is lacking is a route that can be implemented, which is also the biggest hidden and unexposed difference between Shi and Mozi.

He should prepare for future route struggles now, so after returning from the Sicheng Royal Family, he decided to invite some of the Mozhe to dinner.

The life of the Mozhe is too hard. He wants to be the person who improves the overall living standards of the Mozhe while conforming to the Mozhe's righteousness, so as to become a small secretary who is loved by everyone, rather than a bitter Mozhe who only knows how to act and understands the will of heaven.

The city Jiatong is still in the Imperial Palace of Sicheng, and the matter in Peiyi may have to wait for a while, as long as it is before the spring is plowing.

Mo Zi told Shi that in ten days, all the Mo people would gather to discuss the issues of Shengchuo, Dayi and Xiaoyi, and the authority of the giant.

These ten days are your own.

He has just become a Mozhe. Although he has done a few amazing things, everyone knows not much about him.

When he returned home, Luhua and Liuzhi were having dinner with his brother and sister-in-law. They ate tofu. The brother and sister-in-law ate with relish and praised him repeatedly.

There was a pair of millstones piled outside, and there was still some money left in my hand.

When I walked to the place where I was eating, I picked up the spoon and took a few bites, and said, "Brother and sister-in-law, I will become a Mozhe in the future. There are too many things to do, so the family may not care about it. I once said that if I have money in the future, I will definitely buy a silk dress for my sister-in-law, and I am afraid I won't be able to do it."

My sister-in-law chewed a piece of soft and smooth tofu, swallowed it and teased, "Look, I've long said I can't wear it in my life."

Luhua interrupted, "It's true that there is no destiny."

Everyone at the table laughed, either laughed at her, or laughed at her, and didn't allow others to talk about him.

Shi smiled and pointed to the old tofu in the clay pot and said, "Brother, sister-in-law, I have become a mesmerizer and may not have any money anymore, but I will give you this way to make money. People often say that it is better to give people a fishing net than to send mermaids. The way to make tofu is a fishing net. There are many nobles in the city, and if you do it well, you can have some money in three to five years."

My sister-in-law thought of what Shi Shi said before going to Binshan and asked, "This is what you said at the beginning?"

"What else can it be? When the brother makes shoes, you will get up early and make some tofu. Now even princes and nobles can't eat this thing, so it's not a problem to sell it for some money. What do you think it tastes?"

Everyone at this table nodded and praised. Even though Luhua Liufing had eaten it once, they still felt that it was really delicious in the world. How could the round beans beans look like this?

Shi's brother and sister-in-law were relieved. Yesterday, they heard that Shi followed Mozi to the Sicheng Imperial Mansion, obviously to do great things. They also knew that Mozhe's behavior was as capable as Mozhe, but still corn and rice. It seems that Mozhe can only do things and can't make much money.

Since my younger brother can think about himself, this is enough to be relieved. Besides, if there are only seven or eight families in the city, you can definitely make some money. Who wouldn’t want to eat it?

It's so soft and smooth, and with leek flowers, I think I'm afraid the Zhou Emperor's food is nothing like this.

After talking for a while, finally the main thing was about.

"This millstone will be installed today. I will go to the market to buy a donkey and some beans. There are also some wheat flour brought from the village community. I will ask my sister-in-law to help me. I will have a banquet tomorrow."

The deer raised her head and said strangely: "Mo is not about food and clothing. If you eat such good things, don't Mr. Mo Zhai thinks you are a person who likes food and drink? It's not good, right?"
Chapter completed!