Chapter 170
"The world is all white, only I am black!"

"Love is not offense, and violence is punished with the sword!"

In the courtyard, Pan Gong led the hundreds of Mohists below and shouted slogans a few times before getting to the point.

"The people in the world are dying, and I, a Mohist child, must not stand by and watch, whether in public or private, what do you think?"

After he finished speaking, an ink man on the left knocked on the wooden clapper, which was rapid and loud, like a horseshoe hitting a stone slab, and then a big gong roared, echoing melodiously.

This is the style of debate inherited from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

Originally, there should have been a big drum and hundreds of soldiers singing and dancing, but now that the Mohism is in decline, there are two or three big cats and kittens, and all the ceremonies are simplified.

Although the Mohist school has a tradition of being frugal, the standards are constantly changing. When Mo Zhai first started the Mohist school, productivity was underdeveloped, and even many wealthy families only ate two meals a day.

However, with the development of metallurgical technology, the overall productivity of society is constantly improving. Although many ordinary civilians eat two meals a day, they will make some snacks for themselves as an extra meal after a while.

Well, although it is claimed that they do not eat after lunch, they just do not eat a few plates of dinner, and they did not say that they cannot eat soup and snacks.

Liu Ying was sitting next to Pan Gong. He did not attend this gathering as a disciple of the Mohist school. This was mainly because he had not paid homage to the patriarch, and as a crown prince, he was not suitable to be an ordinary Mohist. By.

The reason why this group of Mohists did not reject him was naturally that he and Pan Gong were mentors and apprentices, which was already known to everyone.

But the most important reason is that these guys are diverse and come from various schools of Mohism.

There is Chu Mo in a short shirt, Qi Mo in a long gown with a bamboo crown, Qin Mo in a short shirt with a flat bun, and Song Mo in his clothes with the legacy of the Yin and Shang Dynasties.

Except that they were also dressed in black with white at the neckline, they were all different and different.

And this is not only reflected in the dress, but also the code of conduct between them is also different.

For example, Qi Mo advocated uniting the world, forcing Xiang Yu to retreat, and then "punishing violence" and so on...

It's just that Liu Ying despised them very much in her heart, and he still treats the world as a country. Lao Liu has just started to integrate forces, Qi has been abolished, and Yanzhao in the north has just finished beating his own people...

In this situation, Xiang Yu is forced to retreat?
Stupid dream!

Song Mo said that he would immediately go to Qi to help Qi people defend the city and stop Xiang Yu from continuing to wreak havoc.

After listening to Song Mo's speech, Liu Ying frowned slightly.

Song Mo said that it was Qin Huali (xī) who assisted Mo Zi to prevent Chu from attacking Song, but they didn't take a good look at themselves. Back then, it was Mo Zi who personally played the game with the public loser. Qin Huali led three hundred Mohists to defend the city together.

Today, not to mention the lack of talents like Mozi and Qin Huali, there are only a few dozen people in Song Mo, and nearly half of them are old and young, and potbellied merchants.

Help defend the city?

Well, wash and sleep.

Chu Mo was even more nonsense, and the bean sprouts with their small arms and legs were about to set off immediately to go to Qidi to fight the violence with swords.

Well, it is Xiang Yu who is going to assassinate Xiang Yu, who is capable of carrying a tripod, and who is unparalleled in bravery...

Have they always been this brave?

As for Qin Mo, he remained silent. They had already made up their minds to fight Xiang Yu to the end.

When Xiang Yu killed Qin Zu in Xin'an pit!
In the past, when Xiang Yu sent troops to slaughter Xianyang City and burned the whole city!
At that time, those who died were their parents, wives and children, old relatives and friends!

Blood debts are already piled up, so what's the point of having more or less?
The only thing they are angry about is people, why can they only die once!
On the high platform, watching the mohists below divided into several factions, attacking each other, when Liu Ying was babbling, she felt that it was no wonder that since Mozi's death, the Mohism had fallen apart.

Everyone can be consulted for advice, but decisions must be made by one general.

The reason why Mohism could become the world’s leading school when Mozi was around was that Mozi was a leader with strong personal ability, who was not only strict with others, but also strict with himself.

Because of this, under the leadership of Mozi himself, the Mohist school has transformed from a set of ideological systems into a highly concentrated team that works like a finger.

And Mozi himself is the unshakable core of this team, as well as the unshakable authority.

However, the advantage of such a construction method is that it can ensure the strong execution and unity of the team; but the disadvantage is that it relies too much on autocracy and Mozi's personal charm, and it is difficult to maintain without excellent leaders.

For example, let's talk about 'human nature'.

Confucius represents the philosophy of Confucianism, which is to love relatives and others;

The Yang Zhu school of Taoism represented by Yang Zhu holds the view that loving relatives is inferior to others, so don’t bother me, I’m too busy to ascend...

As for the third type, it is the philosophy proclaimed by Mozi, that is, loving relatives and fellow people, that is, caring for one's own family members, but also caring for passers-by, and the two are treated equally.

That's why Old Master Meng said that Mozi is a beast, and that this fellow cares for his relatives and outsiders in the same degree. Cliff pancakes...

Of course, Old Master Meng is a cynical youth, whoever catches them will spray them.

For example, he said that King Liang Xiang "looks like a king", and King Liang Hui "has fat meat in the kitchen, fat horses in the stables, hungry people, hungry animals in the wild, they lead beasts and cannibals" and so on. .

When Liu Ying was full of envy, the level of quarrels in the courtyard had gradually soared, and it seemed that a big fight was about to start, convincing others with virtue.

Pangong couldn't sit still any longer, he coughed twice, took out a dark object from his bosom and held it over his head.

In an instant, the sounds of apes on both sides of the strait stopped abruptly, and needles could be heard falling in the courtyard.

Liu Ying raised her head and looked over, and saw that what Pan Gong was holding was a black wooden plaque three fingers wide, one finger thick, and two fingers long.

Could it be that this is the legendary Juzi Ling, didn't the old guy say he lost it?It seems that he listened to my suggestion and secretly made a piece by himself... Liu Ying's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at Pan Gong with doubts in her eyes.

After all, when the old man was in Yangdi that day, he swore that he valued people more than things, and that the tricks are not important!
It doesn't matter, did you secretly make a piece yourself?
The corners of Pan Gong's eyes twitched slightly. He had been hanging out with Liu Ying a lot during this time, so he naturally knew the meaning in the other's eyes.

He said in a mosquito-sized voice: "This old man found this in the Lishan Emperor's Mausoleum, the original version, do you understand the original version!"

Liu Ying's eyes lit up, and when she looked over again, she saw that the small wooden sign was quaint and desolate, with a magnificent atmosphere, and there was nothing wrong with it except that it was rough and ugly.

Well, this old man is not lying to me again, is he?Although I often lied to him that there was an old man with a white beard, it was your fault that you lied to me... Liu Ying narrowed her eyes slightly and asked in a low voice: "Really? Then why is it so ugly..."

Hearing his doubts, Pan Gong's face was covered with black lines and he continued to hum and said: "Ji Ziling is a seal letter made by the patriarch at random. He just picked up a lump of soil and said it was a sacred object of the Mo family. Who among the Mohists in the world would dare not obey?"

The domineering side leaked... Liu Ying was stunned for three seconds, wishing to meet Mo Zi.

When Pan Gong and Liu Ying were talking in a low voice, all the Mohists in the audience were stunned, okay?
This is not Japanese manga, when the main character communicates, the supporting characters have to freeze until the other party finishes their long speech...

Are they real people too?

If it wasn't for Ju Ziling's sake, the old and the young would have spit all over their faces!

Seeing that everyone looked at him in the wrong way, Pan Gong coughed twice and got to the point.

He refuted the claims of Qi Mo, Song Mo, and Chu Mo in turn. Although the Mohists who were named in the courtyard were somewhat dissatisfied, they could only bow their heads to show that you were right.

Well, with Pangong in his hand, it is like Zhang Wuji and others meeting a Persian Mingjiao who holds a torch.

After Pangong finished criticizing them, he praised Qin Mo for his down-to-earth. He said with some sadness: "The Mohist school is no longer what it was when the patriarch was here. We should unite as one and help a generous elder , come to end this troubled world!"

As soon as Pan Gong finished speaking, Liu Ying felt that everyone's eyes were on him.

To be precise, it was from him that he saw the generous elder, Liu Bang.

All of a sudden, Liu Ying wanted to stand up and read two poems for Liu Bang, *****... No, it's the wind blowing and the clouds flying!

But he forcibly suppressed himself, organized his words and said: "Pan Gong is absolutely right. The so-called crowd gathers firewood to make flames go up. We should unite. I have a few suggestions. I don't know if I should say it or not..."

In fact, after he was named the crown prince, he should call himself Gu or Wu, but Liu Bang still "I" come and "I" go every day. He was worried that he would die in Liu Bang's contemptuous eyes if he changed his title suddenly.

The Mohist in the courtyard looked at him with piercing eyes, and said nothing, after all, in today's debate, he knew everything without saying anything.

Liu Ying carefully said: "I propose that I pay to form a group, um, it's called Shangxiantang, not only everyone can join it, as long as there are sages with special skills, anyone can join it!"

“The purpose of this group is to create a better tomorrow! Those who know how to do business will take care of the industry for the group; To teach literacy and reading to children who have suffered from wars and chaos, and help them change their destiny..."

Well, Internaxonel will definitely come true... Liu Ying sang a powerful song in her heart, trying her best to fool the Mohists in the courtyard into her own use.

After a while, he plans to build several Mozi professional training academies in Hanzhong or Guanzhong...

(End of this chapter)

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