Molested Zulong at the beginning

Bai Su shook his head: "No need, although this person has an unusual background, he probably has nothing to do with the bereaved families of the Six Kingdoms, and there is a lot of sincerity in his words, and the reason why he doesn't want to reveal his identity is probably because there is some unspeakable secret, and there should be no malice .”

The reason why he is so sure is simple.

The biggest terrorist leader in the world is his bedside person. Through some chatting with Ji Liang, he also has a little understanding of the people of the Six Kingdoms, which can be seen naturally.

Hearing Bai Su's words, Liu Ji finally let go of his hanging heart.

But Bai Su looked at the packages on the table curiously, they were all very common things, but when he looked at this recipe, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The Juanjuan ink mark written on it is very delicate, obviously it was written by a woman.

And one of the words caught his attention, "Don't attack Momen, but also love life", why does this sound so familiar.

and many more……

Isn't this the slogan of the Mohists?

And that guy just now, who called himself Mo San, could it be...

The young lady he was talking about was the Mo family?

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The night is getting darker.

The man named Mo San walked around the city several times, and after making sure that no one was following him, he came to a quiet courtyard.

"Miss, I'm back."

"come in."

A soft girlish voice came from inside.

After pushing the door and walking in, I saw a beautiful girl with a dignified manner, sitting in front of the desk, reading this book,

She seemed to be born with a weak body, her cheeks looked a little pale, and she covered her mouth and coughed lightly from time to time, giving off a soft and windy feeling.

The girl's name is Mo Xun, and she is a giant of the contemporary Mohist school.

"Well, what did he say?"

Mo Xun coughed a few times, then raised his head and looked at Mo San.

Mo San hurriedly saluted and said, "I have followed the young lady's order, and saw that Daliang made it. That Bai Su accepted our things and agreed to our request, but asked the young lady to take the initiative to meet him in the Shaofu... ..."

Mo Xun bit his thumbnail lightly, and before he could speak, an old man with a gray beard next to him frowned and said, "Let Miss take the initiative to see him, how can that be, Miss is a giant of our Mo family, With a noble status, how can you easily..."

Mo Xun's slender black eyebrows were frowned, and he shouted softly: "Uncle San..."

Seeing Mo Xun's dissatisfied expression, the old man had no choice but to shut up.

After pondering for a long time, Mo Xun said, "Third Uncle, our Mohist family has already fallen to this point, so what qualifications do we have to talk about identity?"

The old man sighed, clenched his fist and opened it slowly: "But miss, it's too risky for you to go alone."

Mo Xun bit his red lips lightly, and looked at the dancing lights on the table with his bright eyes: "Even if it's an adventure, I will go, because he is our only hope. Sanbo, our Mo family has fallen to such an extent now." gone."

"Hiding in Tibet every day, I have countless skilled skills but have nowhere to display them. I can only watch helplessly. The Mo family is declining day by day, and countless talented children leave one after another."

"Don't talk about carrying forward the Mohism. If this goes on, the Mohism will break the inheritance sooner or later. To put it bluntly... How many of the current Mohism children can master the craftsmanship left by their ancestors?"

The old man opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Mohism once flourished in the Spring and Autumn Period, enough to compete with Legalism and Confucianism.

But when it was at its strongest, with the death of the Mohist giant, the Mohist family was also divided into three due to disagreement of ideas.

They are Qi Mo, Chu Mo, and the Mohist branch in Xia Xia.

Qi Mo pays attention to debates. They wander among different countries, indulge in verbal disputes with famous scholars, and have a lot of rhetoric like white horses and non-horse horses, but they don't do much practical work, and gradually lose touch with the people.

In the struggle among various schools of thought, it withdrew from the stage of history.

Its branch in Xia follows the concept of less false talk and more practical work, abandoning the previous Mohist concept of "combining love and non-aggression" to help Daxia improve farm tools and smelt weapons.

Daxia's standardized production of weapons and crossbow parts came from them.

However, due to the abandonment of the old ideas and the loss of cohesion, many Mohist children left one after another. In addition, after the sister Zheng unified the six countries, she firmly established the country according to the law and did not allow other ideas.

After years of fighting between courts and courts, the Mohism in the summer has become disintegrated, many inheritances have been interrupted, and they have been reduced to ordinary craftsmen.

This last one is the one who has always adhered to the old Mohist philosophy, Chu Mo.

They don't engage in verbal disputes, and they don't cling to the royal power like vines. Instead, they continue to wander among the people, imitating the ancient sage Dayu, and living a life like an ascetic monk.

They inherited the Mohist philosophy of loving non-aggression. They usually help people improve farm tools and build furniture in the market. During times of war, they help small countries resist the annexation of big countries, and often force big countries to retreat.

It has a lot of support among the people.

However, with Shang Yang's reforms, Daxia became stronger and stronger, and the scale of annexation wars became larger and larger. This is only attached to the people of Chu and Mo, and it is impossible to compete with Daxia who has turned into a war machine under the farming war system. .

Chu Mo gradually felt powerless and unable to compete with Daxia.

He had no choice but to fade out of the world's sight and live in seclusion among the mountain streams.

With Qi Mo, Xia Mo went to extinction, and now only they, Chu Mo, have most of the complete inheritance.

But here comes an embarrassing problem. They hide among the mountains, and there are no books that have been passed down, but there are not enough talents to pass on and develop these technologies. They can only watch helplessly, and each technology is gradually lost. .

When it came to Mo Xun's generation, when he was the Mohist tycoon.

There are no more than ten disciples who can master half of the craftsmanship of the ancestors.

According to this trend, the Mohism will be completely broken within a few generations.

In desperation, they had no choice but to go out of the mountains and leave the mountains where they had lived for many years, hoping to go out to find some plastic talents so that the inheritance of the Mohist family could continue.

When they returned to the Central Plains from the remote Baiyue, they realized that the Central Plains had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The paper that is easy to write on can hold thousands of books in just one box.

There is also movable type printing, which can print books in batches.

The yield per mu reaches several thousand catties of rice.

Smooth and exquisite porcelain, hot drinks, and a lot of melons and fruits from the Western Regions, beautiful jade...

Even, many ordinary people can buy a few catties of mutton and pork during the festivals and go home for reunion dinners.

If it wasn't for confirming that this place is indeed Guanzhong, they would have thought they had come to the wrong place. Why is this scene different from what the elders said.

After many inquiries, I found out that all of this was done by Daxia Daliang who created Baisu.

This person is a genius in the present age. He not only understands the art of organization, but also has unique insights into governing the country. More importantly, His Majesty today has a lot of trust in him.

Whether it is the imperial examination system, or the change of the previous policy of emphasizing agriculture and suppressing commerce, and using commerce to support agriculture, they have all been adopted one after another, making Daxia completely changed from a war machine that only knows farming and warfare.

After seeing the notice posted by the people in the White Mansion, she spent several months from countless ancient books and finally found the comfrey in the records. After some experiments, she extracted the rare comfrey Purple dye.

She wanted to take this opportunity to meet Bai Su.

As for the reason for meeting, it is also very simple.

I hope that Bai Su can persuade Sister Zheng to let go of the idea of ​​suppressing the Mo family and give them a shelter.

Their Mo family provided Daxia with superb forging techniques and various superb technologies to help Bai Su make more things.

The imperial court allowed them to enter the Mohist family into a private school, so that more intelligent and clever young people could worship under their sect and continue the inheritance of their Mohist family.

The old man stroked his beard, frowned and said, "Miss, do you think this Bai Su will agree? After all, we hindered Da Xia's pace of unifying the world, and we are counted as Da Xia's enemies. If the first emperor is dissatisfied with us and wants to What should we do if we cut the weeds and root them out?"

Mo Xun murmured: "At this time and at that time, the first goal of Great Xia was to unify the world. Naturally, the attitude towards us was to kill us all. Now that the world has been unified and all industries are flourishing, it is the time when there is an urgent shortage of manpower."

"Especially that Bai Su, the Shaofu has made big moves recently, obviously there are not enough people under him, if I cooperate with him, I probably won't refuse."

"If it's possible, I really don't want to take everyone with me and continue to hide in that remote wild place, watching the Mo family die day by day."

Hearing this, the old man fell into silence for a while.

It's not just Miss, even when he sees that the Central Plains has become so prosperous, with all kinds of commodities, and there is no fear of famine, he doesn't want to go back to the poor mountain valley where there is a shortage of food and clothing.

After pondering for a long time, he said in a low voice: "Since the young lady has made up her mind, the old man will not stop me any more. I hope that the Mo family will prosper under the leadership of the young lady."

Mo Xun nodded, then glanced at the guard next to him: "Take me to see him."

"Yes, ma'am."

Mo San said respectfully.

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Among the Shaofu.

Bai Su and Liu Ji were sitting in front of the desk playing chess to pass the time.

Liu Ji didn't have the slightest image, sitting cross-legged on the mat, dragging his cheek with one hand, playing chess pieces in his hand, and glanced at Bai Su opposite with his big peach eyes.

She couldn't help asking: "I said, son, we have been waiting for almost a day, and we haven't seen that person's shadow for a long time. I think they probably won't come."

Bai Su glanced at the sunset outside the window, and smiled: "Don't worry, wait another hour, and it will be regarded as a reward for their gift."

Seeing that Bai Su said so, Liu Ji couldn't say anything to spoil the fun.

It's just that playing chess in the room for a day is really boring

.

She inadvertently glanced at Bai Su's legs under the table, her big peach eyes were slightly taken aback, and then she seemed to think of something interesting, and the corners of her lips slightly curled up.

Bai Su was picking up the teacup, and when he was about to drink tea, he suddenly felt a soft jade foot touching his calf.

He couldn't help but froze for a moment, then glared at Liu Ji: "Don't mess around."

"What are you talking about, young master, what nonsense, could it be... Is there something wrong with me playing chess?"

Liu Ji blinked his big peach eyes innocently, holding a chess piece in his hand, pretending to know nothing, but under the table, there was a jade foot stretched out, and he took off his wooden clogs.

The slender feet rested on Bai Su's calf, stroking back and forth continuously.

Bai Su's eyelids trembled slightly, and he looked at Liu Ji opposite him with a delicate expression.

Today, she was wearing a black official robe, but she was still wearing unremarkable clothes as always. The collar was very loose. With one hand straddling the collar, she could vaguely see the red obscene clothes inside.

The heart full of hearts under the obscene clothes is ready to come out as if it can't be restrained.

Her jet-black hair was brushed back, revealing her fair forehead, rosy lips, and delicate skin, making her look very glamorous.

Under Liu Ye's eyebrows, a pair of big peach blossom eyes, with a hint of charming provocation in the innocent, makes people feel like they want to deal with her well.

Bai Su put down the teacup in his hand, and looked at her delicately: "Don't get caught up in the fire, otherwise... Even if you regret it for a while, I won't stop. I must take care of you."

Liu Ji was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but recall the time when he was "severely taught", his body was red and swollen, and he was in pain for a whole day.

She immediately sat down obediently, lay her head heavily on the table, and lowered her head to admit her mistake: "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Bai Su looked at Liu Ji who had resolutely confessed and was no longer shy, and couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door: "My lord, someone wants to see you."

Bai Su was stunned for a moment, and murmured: "Could it be that he is here, um...let him come in."

"Yes."

The guard clasped his fists and retreated.

After a while, there was a sound of crisp footsteps.

I saw two figures appearing in Bai Su's line of sight. The one with a simple and honest appearance and a hulking back was Mo San who met yesterday.

Beside him, followed a petite figure, covered in a black robe, whose appearance was not clear for a while.

"Are you the lady he said?"

Bai Su asked curiously.

The man stretched out his white jade hands, and lifted off the black hat, revealing a beautiful face.

This is a girl who looks about sixteen or seventeen years old, with long eyebrows and curved eyelashes, dignified and delicate, she looks like a lady, but her complexion is slightly pale, and she looks a little sick.

Mo Xun saluted slightly: "Young master of the Mo family, Mo Xun has seen Daliang Zao."

"The Mo family... giant!"

Bai Su couldn't help being stunned, he had heard about the reputation of the Mo family, but it was the first time he had actually seen it.