Hundreds of schools follow

Chapter 91 Bah, what a shame!
Qin School Palace, the Dao Discussion Hall.

All the lecturers hurriedly arranged and took care of the seats, just hoping to quickly wipe away the traces of yesterday's dinner.

Wu Shuzi, on the other hand, stepped onto the high platform with satisfaction, and sat on the main seat with high spirits.

He seems to have forgotten the events of the Fengtian Academy and the Mohist Headquarters these years.

Now he has returned to the past, the former Qin Palace offering wine, the well-deserved Qindi Xuekui, giving lectures to all living beings.

And that audience.

Han Sun in black robe and Si Baimao in gray shirt stood side by side looking at Wu Shu, silent.

Behind Han Sun is a scholar besides Qin Gong Yingli.

Behind Si Baimao is Wang Ji's elite calligraphy.

It's just that these "Wang Mo" are completely different from "Qin Mo".

"Wang Mo" long gown and cultural attire, full of determination, discussing Taoism and governing the country while swearing.

"Qin Mo" has a green shirt and a short jacket, with a real ambition, and he makes machinery and works as soon as he rolls up his sleeves.

It can be said that except for the same color of clothes, there are basically two kinds of people inside and out.

Such differences are not created overnight.

Since the death of Mo Di, Mohism has been divided into three parts, rooted in Qi, Chu and Qin.

Among them, Qin Mo took Xiangfu as the leader, inherited Mozi's theory of seeking truth and making weapons to defend the city, and then developed step by step in Qin. What it looks like today.

As for the two lines of Qi and Chu, with the birth of Emperor Guangwu, they reunited in Wang Ji and were called Wang Mo.

Since then, it has entered the era of "Wang Mo" and "Qin Mo".

However, in the early years of the Dao Dynasty, attracted by Guangwu's momentum and Fengtian's abundant resources, Qin Mo was almost extinct, relying on the excessive support of Xuewang and Han Fei to survive the fire.

It was also with Wu Shu and Fan Ya's generation of Qin Mo who gained the Tao that Qin Mo regained his momentum in one fell swoop.

On the other hand, because Wang Mo's ideas conflicted with Confucianism and Legalism, and the strategy of governing the country was not as good as Confucianism and Legalism, it became more and more declining.

Therefore, Wu Shu was invited to be a giant. Perhaps because of his advanced age and the influence of Wang Ji's style, his pioneering of mathematics and science gradually stopped, and he fell into the quagmire of Wang Zheng.

And the one who dragged him into all this to a large extent was Si Baimao in front of him.

Judging from the appearance, Si Baimao has inherited Yueshi's consistent beauty of fair complexion and slender body.

But from the perspective of temperament, he has also integrated into the Mohist's resoluteness, even cruelty.

Si Baimao was indeed a different person, unlike most sons and princes who went to Fengtian Academy for a cutscene to be gilded, he had gone to Fengtian for eight years, swore allegiance to the emperor early on, and let go of his status as an outlaw.

Furthermore, he worshiped Wu Shuzi as his teacher six years ago. In name, he was naturally studying mathematics and science, but in fact he also enriched things quietly, and quietly passed Wang Mo to Wu Shuzi.

Just as Wu Shuzi broke the Tao yesterday, he inherited the Tao and went straight to the five realms, becoming an existence that surpassed Yingli among the Taoists of this generation.

If Yingli wants to surpass her again, maybe she can only hope that Han Sun dies sooner...

Now that I think about it, Si Baimao might have made a prediction as early as when Cheng Dao broke through, and then mobilized Wang Jimo to go to Qin overnight.

If you want to imagine that scene, you should be fighting against the enemy and vowing to crush the materialists.

But at this moment, Si Baimao was surprisingly quiet, and after standing side by side with Han Sun for a long time, he smiled lightly and said, "I smell this smell, it seems that after the teacher broke the way yesterday, the Qin Palace held a banquet to celebrate."

"No." Han Sun also replied with a light smile, "It's just that Fan Zi sat on the tripod for a long time yesterday, so it was time to eat something."

Si Baimao didn't bother, just stared at Wu Shuzi who was sitting calmly and immersed in the majesty of offering wine, and said: "In this way, although the teacher has broken the way, Fan Zi and I have broken the realm, and there are so many inks. The reader knows, is this a good thing or a bad thing?"

"The way of heaven is endless and passed down from generation to generation. This is the law of heaven. There is no distinction between good and bad."

"I thought the Legalists wanted to fight against the laws of heaven."

"I thought the Mo family didn't like empty talk." Han Sun said in a deep voice, "It's okay to just say what you want."

"I'm here to fetch three things, two of which you can't give, and the third one." Si Baimao said, took out a letter from her bosom, and handed it to Han Sun without turning her head, " He wants you to make a decision before I leave."

Han Sun was startled when he saw the cover of the letter, and then he took it carefully and put it away. He was not in a hurry to open it, but asked, "In Qin, there are very few things that I can't give."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of solid footsteps.

"Okay, here comes the first one." Si Baimao immediately turned around and saluted the person who came from a distance.

All the inks saluted accordingly.

After nodding stiffly, Fan Ya walked to the front of the stage, couldn't bear to look at Wu Shuzi any more, so she just stared at Si Baimao, waiting for him to speak.

Seeing this, Si Baimao also raised his hand and pointed: "My assistant, Teacher Fengtian, will guide the way, and I invite Si Ye to attend."

Fan Ya frowned when she heard the words: "Are you also crazy?"

"Si Ye." Si Baimao hooked his wrist back, and then pointed at himself, "I represent Fengtian Academy, if you refuse to give directions, please make it clear that I will return to Wang Ji and tell the truth to the Academy and the school." Son of Heaven."

Fan Ya was furious in the classroom: "Using Fengtian and the Son of Heaven to suppress people? Did Wu Shuzi teach you this?"

Unexpectedly, the people behind Si Baimao actually refuted it in court.

"Fan Ya, Wang Ji is rumored that you help your private disciples and relatives devour the Taoist giants, how dare you insult the emperor here?"

"Protecting relatives for personal gain, colluding with Legalists to surround my ink shop, where do you get your prestige from?"

"Broken giant broke the world with himself, Fan Ya, you are not ashamed by the world!!"

Fan Ya's whole body trembled suddenly, his head was filled with anger, and he felt dizzy for a while. It was Han Sun who helped him secretly before he was about to stand still.

Even Han Sun couldn't react to the unreasonable reprimands of all the ink in the hall.

However, a certain person stared his eyes away on the spot, became furious, rolled up his sleeves and turned his head to curse.

"You have heard it from hearsay, and if you don't ask right and wrong, you are ignorant!!
"It's shameless to jump up like a bandit and gather a crowd to attack the hall!!

"To humiliate one's own virtuous teacher, to have no respect for one's eyes, and to speak without restraint, is to be disloyal, filial, and virtuous!!

"You guys are so ignorant, shameless, loyal, filial, and moral!
"I, Pang Mu, feel sorry for you, Sage Mo!
"Bah, what a bloody shabby!"

Seeing this eggplant face suddenly become inexplicably angry, all the mos shifted their targets on the spot, and one of them scolded first: "Pang thief! You are an apostate, how dare you do this..."

"Abandonment of the abandoned mother!" Pang Mu flicked his sleeves, and the fire suddenly ignited in his palm, "Confucianism is in my heart, Qi is in my palm, and Tao is in my body! Knowing the hearsay, according to the public, if the hypocritical Confucianism in Chu farts, you just lick your shit! I called you ignorant and shameless, but I blame you?!"

Mo Zhe shouted on the spot, and unconsciously took half a step back.

If Tan Ying were here, she would be amazed at Pang Mu's spraying technique, which was unknowingly influenced by Ying Yue.

What is common progress in academic exchanges?

However, although Pang Mu scolded dirtyly, the Mohists were not afraid. One person immediately stood up, pointed at Pang Mu from a distance and scolded: "How can you confuse right and wrong with my ink!"

"This is the Qin Hall of the Qin Palace in the land of Qin! I am Qin Xuebo! You little thieves insulted me, Qin Siye. If I don't advocate who will?! The wine priest Ye An can dirty his mouth for you?!"

"..."

Seeing that this person was poor at words, Pang Mu flicked his sleeve again: "Next!!"

Under such agitation, another desperate Mohist stepped forward: "Pang thief!! You are full of loyalty and filial piety, but you speak for the rebels who break the way of respecting teachers. If you don't betray Confucianism, who will betray you??"

"Who wants to break the way of the giant? Wu Shuzi's mathematics is wrong, and Tan Ying kindly explained it to him. This is a very normal academic talk. I am afraid that Mohists have to talk like this every day? Such a talk Thousands of thousands, why is the only one who broke the way? Who would know that he broke the way?" Pang Mu said with a wave of his arms, spitting flying, "The one who broke the giant is not the sandalwood, but the giant! He gave up on himself. Myself. The ink shop didn’t even explain this to you clearly? Is it because they can’t write or you are illiterate? Or are they all pretending to be crazy?!”

"..." Mo Zhe was pushed back steadily by Pang Mu, and finally dared not raise his head again.

Pang Mu was still puzzled, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Who else? Come!!"

This time, there was really no one.

All the mos bowed their heads in hatred, and there was no more sound.

Pang Mu just snorted, and retracted his sleeves: "Remember, when I, Pang Mu, were here, it was not your turn to play wild in the Qin Palace."

It's strange to say that Pang Mu's confrontation in the classroom is also an atmosphere of insulting the academy.

But the scholars here, including Fan Ya, secretly applauded.

Han Sun saw that Pang Mu explained the matter clearly, so he said to Si Baimao: "In that case, I will call the scholars here to guide the way. Si Ye has a lot of trivial things recently, and he is not in good health. gone."

Si Baimao nodded in response: "Then the next assessment, please invite 'all' bachelors to attend."

Han Sun naturally understood the meaning of "everything" and hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Tanying is already the son of the founder, so it's fine if you don't come."

"Jijiu, I have already given in a step, and if I give in again, I will humiliate Fengtian." Si Baimao nodded and said, "It's just an assessment, I won't say a word to Tanying."

Han Sun only frowned and said, "What exactly do you want?"

"Of course it's the examination of Mohism in the Qin Palace, and God will guide the way." Si Baimao finished talking, and said to Wu Shuzi who was about to fall asleep on the stage, "Teacher, please invite all the scholars of the Qin Palace to take the Mohist assessment, is it okay?"

Wu Shuzi managed to sit upright cleverly, then nodded repeatedly: "Dashan, it should be like this, come, come."

"..." Han Sun could only sigh, and learned a lot from the crowd, "All bachelors, Mo Kao."

……

He and Si Qinghuang didn't know anything about Tanying's small scholarly courtyard. They didn't even know that Bai Pi had been sitting in the courtyard for a long time.

No way, learning makes people addicted.

Tan Ying and Si Qinghuang agreed that one would comb from front to back, while the other would comb from back to front.

Tanying is the one who combed from front to back, and all of this naturally started from "Mozi".

In a short period of time, he only read the titles of the fifteen volumes.

Only then did I discover that 2/3 of the pages in "Mozi" are actually "Confucianism".

It does not mean that the content is consistent with Confucianism, but that the form and direction are similar to Confucianism.

Generally speaking, it is teaching people to govern the country. From the perspective of the people, it is very ideal and very strict.

According to Ying Yue's unintentional explanation before, this set of ideas was even stronger than Confucianism at one time, and became the only school of the day.

However, either because they were too self-critical, or because they did not consider issues from the perspective of a king, in the long river, Confucianism and law gradually became the mainstream, and Mozheng gradually became an academic direction rather than a practical tool, and now only the king is left. A group of poets are still researching and improving it.

Fortunately, the area of ​​mathematical physics has flourished in Qin.

As for the mathematics and physics in Mozi.

From the perspective of inspiration and education, perhaps only "The Analects" can compete with him.

However, from the perspective of studying in the present and the present, the works including "Wu Shuan Jing" have already surpassed him.

Of course he is great, but that is the greatness that should be remembered by history.

However, there are very few textbooks and treatises that can be learned from them.

Of course, this is also because of the spirit of reasoning and experimentation pioneered by Mozi, which has already been integrated into everyone's blood.

Tan Ying put down Mozi, but the booklet beside her hand was empty.

On the other hand, Si Qinghuang had memorized many things.

Tan Ying smiled and leaned up behind her and asked, "Which book are you reading?"

"The 105th edition of "Mohology Collection." Si Qinghuang searched and looked left and right, and said while writing, "Get up, don't block my light."

"Oh, it's quite exciting." Tan Ying said with a smile, "Scholar Si is so talented, wouldn't it be boring to do these things?"

Si Qinghuang hummed a little song and said, "Boring is boring, but when you think about the possible things in the future, you won't be bored anymore."

"What's next?"

Si Qinghuang covered her mouth and snorted, "Maybe half of the things here will be overthrown by you?"

Tan Ying froze: "You came here with such expectations?!"

Si Qinghuang pursed her lips in delight: "I have been thinking for the past few days, if your 'power theory' is established, then at least [-]% of the theory in this "Wu Dian" will not be able to stand. What "Qing Tian Shuo" , compared with this classic of Mohism, it’s nothing.”

"...You really haven't been idle."

"Whoever is like you does all the bad things in the Mohist for selfishness." Si Qinghuang said with a sigh of relief, stretching his waist, "Ha... Mohism is better, at least some people overthrow it, and Confucianism can only memorize it. If you recite the obedience, you will teach future generations after you have complied with it, so that future generations will also recite it..."

Tanying saw that she was beautiful, so she could only shake her head and said, "It's done, let's do our own thing, even if something is wrong, don't touch ink for now, I don't want to conflict with anyone anymore."

"Oh, you are worthy of being a sandalwood fly. When you encounter big things, you will become mellow, and you will move when you smell the smell, and you will run away when you watch the wind."

"You're happy again, aren't you? The grasshopper's legs bounced up again after a few days without pressing down?"

Sitting in the courtyard, Bai Pichi only watched the two laughing, his eyes were full of the comfort of the old father, but his whole body was filled with the regret of the middle-aged man.

It's been a while since I went to the opera house.

He suddenly felt that the place of hypocrisy and talking about drinking and talking was meaningless.

It's better to be a bachelor.

In the midst of delusion, Zhou Jingzhi suddenly pushed the door open and entered, breaking the atmosphere.

"There is something wrong with Si Baimao, all the bachelors must go to Mokao..."

Zhou Jingzhi was so aggressive that Tan Ying didn't understand a single thing he said.

Si Baimao?
Mokao?
At this time, he also saw Bai Pi sitting in the courtyard.

After coming to Qin Palace for so long, there is only one thing that remains the same.

If Bai Pi didn't touch the fish, there must be something troublesome.

However, before Tan Ying could ask a question, Si Qinghuang suddenly pressed the booklet and said in a trembling voice: "Si Baimao...Zhou Xuebo, you are talking about Si Baimao..."

Zhou Jingzhi nodded again and again: "Exactly, it is rumored to be your brother?"

Si Qinghuang's breathing gradually became heavier, and she turned to stare at Tanying, "I'm not afraid of him...not afraid of him, let's go...let's go..."

It's hard to imagine that she, who was still complacent before, suddenly became so frightened and belligerent.

"No one said you were afraid of him." Tan Ying asked cautiously, "Why don't you rest here first, and Bai Xuebo will just be with you."

"I told you I'm not afraid of him..." Si Qinghuang looked ahead fearfully, and walked out with trembling steps: "I'm not afraid of him anymore... nothing to be afraid of..."

Although Tan Ying was puzzled, she could only sigh and followed up: "Since that's the case, if you are really still afraid, hide behind me."

"I won't be afraid, I'm not afraid..." Si Qinghuang said, her eyes turned red, and she shrank her head behind Tan Ying, "I... just a little scared..."

(End of this chapter)