Shu Guitian muttered, ran to the edge of the field, grabbed the horse's hair and jumped onto the horse's back.

He raised his face but did not go directly to the village community, but rushed to the group of seven or eight people staring at them.

The seven or eight people were carrying wooden sticks and ropes in their hands, and one of them was wearing armor. But Hu Guitian was not afraid. He rode his horse in front of these people, deliberately not slowing down, and seemed to be about to crash into the seven or eight people.

The people opposite didn't know what Shu Guitian wanted to do. They only saw the horses rushing towards him and were so scared that they quickly dispersed and dodged. Unexpectedly, Shu Guitian's horsemanship was still good. He suddenly turned around when he was about to approach those people. The raised horse hooves shook some dust and left with laughter.

Near the village community, several people were holding clay pots in their hands, just under the tree. It seemed that the meal was ready, but they didn't go.

A man ran over from a distance, and everyone asked, "How is it?"

The man gasped for a few times and said, "I'm still staring at the edge of the field. I'm afraid it won't work. If the master sees this, he will be punished in the future."

A village farmer in his thirties heard this and cursed: "You guys, the Mohist is here to distribute land for us. We are not in a hurry, but we are afraid of these."

The rest of the people had a slightly red face and knew that this was reasonable, but they couldn't help saying, "You are alone, your parents are dead, and there are no women and children. If you can't stand it, whether you escape or follow them to Si Shang, what should we do?"

"Didn't the Mo family want to benefit the world? Then they will benefit. Wouldn't we be fine if we have finished the profit?"

The farmer who was alone yelled and said, "You didn't say yesterday, whoever can fight is justified? There are only a few people who hold the title of the Lord? If we all work together and try our best, what are we afraid of him? Can he kill hundreds of us?"

"If you really think this way, that's true. Aristocrats can keep being expensive? Didn't they say yesterday that everyone is seeking profits and everyone benefits others. If they really wait for others to come to save them, then if they want to become a noble after they have saved them?"

An old man in the crowd waved, "The truth is the truth, but things are the matter. If you are alone, it is easy to say anything, but we dare not. You are right, but you can't do it."

The man sneered, "Don't want to share the land at that time."

The old man said, "That's different. If you really can get a difference, you won't be afraid..."

The lonely farmer snorted and said, "I'll go by myself. It's nothing more than a death. I can't let me go here, so I will follow Mozhe to serve in Sishang."

Everyone was embarrassed when they were criticized like this, but the old man's face did not blush and said, "Everyone said, you don't have a family, so it's easy to say. If I don't have a family, I may not dare. Who doesn't want to divide the situation? But who knows the truth or false? Besides, what if I can't win the fight? What if the Lord of the Chamber talks to the Mo family and others again, what if I give them some property?"

The lonely farmer was just talking angry before, and his anger was suppressed by the old man, and he shook his head and said, "Okay, don't say it anymore, I'll just go."

After saying that, he took a wooden root, put all the ropes from the clay pots onto the wooden sticks, and picked them on his shoulders. Just as he was about to go, Shu Guitian also rode a horse to come.

The lonely farmer looked back at the embarrassed neighbors, walked to the horses in Shuguitian first, and said, "It was a little too late to send it over."

He didn't say what everyone was thinking, and he felt relieved in his heart, saying that this also reduced a lot of embarrassment. Fortunately, it was a child on the other side, so he was easily fooled.

Shu Guitian laughed and said in anger: "It will be too late if it is too late. I will ride a horse quickly, just take it back by myself."

After saying that, he reached out and asked, but the lonely farmer also heard the angry words and ridicule of the young man, grabbed the wooden stick with both hands and said, "You can't mention it, I'll go together..."

While he was talking, there was another sound of horse hooves and wheels on the road beside the village community. A carriage came from the left, which was the carriage from the family of the nobles in the fiefdom.

The left side of the car was empty, which was the etiquette of the nobles inviting people to visit, and the village was the temporary residence of Sun Pu and others.

When the farmers at the village head saw the carriage, they bowed their heads, or turned around to hide their heads behind them. They also felt embarrassed and at a loss, and waved their hands away, indicating that they did nothing.

Only the lonely farmer stood up and raised his face to sweep over the galloping carriage. He looked at the people in the carriage for a long time without bowing his head.

Shu Guitian turned his head and looked at this scene. After all, he was still a child. He forgave the farmer in his heart, ignored the carriage, jumped off the horse and said, "You get on the horse and hold it in the back. I'll ride in the front."

The farmer may have never ridden a horse in his life. He was a little panicked and excited. He clumsyly climbed up according to Shu Guitian's teachings. His nervous legs seemed to have fallen from lead. When Shu Guitian got on the horse, he could hold Shu Guitian's leather belt in his hand, he felt relieved.

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In the village community, the carriage stopped at Sun Pu's residence in the village community for a while and left quickly.

When I came, I was still empty when I was back.

In the courtyard, Sun Pu gathered some accounts, and a man next to him said, "This old nobleman asked you to go there, why don't you go? I remember when I was in the cottage, Shishuai invited those local nobles to talk about it. The so-called method of first explaining reason and then discussing public opinion..."

Sun Pu knew about that. After the Battle of Hanshui and before the land reform of the land, he actually invited some local nobles, first politely and then soldiers, explained the truth and gave the conditions, and only said that they could hand over the land and share it with everyone for redemption.

At that time, many nobles did "responsible" hand over their fiefdoms, but Sun Pu knew that it was because the Yue Kingdom had been defeated and King Yue was captured, and the Mohist army brought about the effect nearby.

Today the old nobleman also wanted to invite him to a banquet, but Sun Pu flatly refused.

He heard the Mozhe next to him say, and said, "You are carving a boat and asking for a sword."

"We just arrived here and were short of staff. The school introduction said that we should pay attention to reasoning, and the second is to let the people know the way of nature, the will of heaven, and the land should belong to them."

"If you don't know the place today, you can talk about it tomorrow. But it won't work here. Time is too late, the faster the better."

"The people are watching. If I go to eat this meal, even if I go to reason, what do the people think? What do they think? Will the people think we are the same as them? Can this principle be explained? Can this trust be maintained?"

The Mozhe thought for a while, nodded and said, "This is the reason, I am wrong. So, how do you say this?"

Sun Pu said: "You just tell the people in the village that they have different food and food. Let the people in the village believe that we are different from those nobles. The nobles are scattered in various countries but can be friends, but we cannot become friends with them. The reason why the nobles in the village can be prosperous in the village is that they are no longer nobles."

The man turned around and was about to leave, and Sun Pu said again: "Wait."

"After this matter was finished, I drove the carriage to the old noble manor with great fanfare, and told the people about the fine and confiscation of money, and told the people about the day. After asking for money, I would also tell the people."

The man understood and took the order and left.

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The atmosphere in the old nobleman's house has been a little wrong these days.

A few days ago, he was embarrassed in the city. After returning, the retainer was severely punished, and some private soldiers were also frightened.

To be honest, they have seen the world with their masters and heard many stories, but there has never been such a thing in the world.

This place originally belonged to Lu, Qi and Lu were fighting, and there was no problem in meeting each other on the battlefield, but once the battle was over, the nobles were still friends, and the fief belonged to Qi and changed the fief to the new master.

After the Xiang Ziniu Rebellion ended, someone came in a car and persuaded his master to continue his official position, but the fiefdom did not move.

Looking at the past and present, where is the situation like this today?

The uneasy atmosphere at home can even feel the most lowly slave. The slave who raises cattle and horses is an old man, and he is also an old slave in the family. His ancestors all raised cattle and horses in the noble family.

They eat and live in the horse shed, and they are loyal and have never lived without a master, nor dared to think about a master.

After hearing about some family affairs these days, Hu Nu secretly cursed the people of the Mo family, which made the master lose his mood these days.

Then I thought, if the master has no land, I can't raise so many horses, and I will live like this without my master?

In fact, from a month ago, the slave felt something was wrong.

In the past, when the owner occasionally met him, he would ask habitually: "What dream have you had recently?"

But since I saw each other several times a month ago, I haven't asked.

Once he had just said something, the master scolded, "Shut up."

Only then did he realize that the master was in a bad mood and felt extremely wronged. He turned this grievance into resentment, thinking that if it weren't for the Mo family's nonsense, why would it be like this? The scolding of him was also due to the Mo family's nonsense.

The habit of dreaming lasted for a long time. It turned out that it was just by chance that the old man had a very interesting dream and talked to the slave at home. Somehow it reached the master's ears. The master actually came to listen to it on his own initiative. After listening, he praised him and gave him half a jar of sour wine. The old slave drank happily, and then saw the master laughing loudly by his words, and he felt very happy.

There are no novels and legends nowadays, and the days when the villages and communities are sealed off the land are still the same. This old nobleman is also an old man and a polite person.

A life that has not changed for hundreds of years is not fun except hunting. Occasionally hearing a strange dream is indeed a very good spiritual pastime.

A life that is unchanging and conservative and stubborn, only dreams can make a difference.

Maybe it was the half jar of sour wine, or maybe it was the owner's laughter, and since then, the old slave has "doed" this dream.

In addition to raising horses and feeding horses every day, I dream with great thoughts.

Sometimes after saying that, the owner would smile and scold, "Old thing, you have done this dream a few days ago."

The slave would swear and swear, "Master, what I said is true, I did it again, really..."

At this time, the old nobles laughed and sometimes they would like to give him a piece of meat. After a long time, the slave felt that he seemed to be taller than those servants, and his waist was straight in front of everyone.

Last month, I finally "had" another dream I had never dreamed of before. As soon as I opened my mouth, my master was scolded and whipped. Later, I found out that it was the Mo family that caused the owner to be confused. This resentment was all on the Mo family.

I thought to myself, if it weren't for the Mo family, how could the master be in a bad mood? How could I get the whip?

Today, he was going to pack up his carriages and said that he wanted to host a banquet for the Mo family's taxi. When the old slave packed the carriage, he scolded, "What kind of dog-like thing is there to send a car to greet them?"

When the car came back empty, the Nu said again: "I really thought I was something. Please don't come yet. If I ask me to kill them..."

This was just causing the retainer who was in a panic and anxious mood. What is his identity? He picked up the whip with his back hand and slapped at the slave a few times and cursed: "Put the horse manure in his mouth, get out! Who are you? What should you say about the family affairs?"

If this could kill them, why wait until now? The 60,000 troops were destroyed, who would kill whom?
Chapter completed!