Qin Hu

Chapter 117 Begging for Talent!

The old man was stunned for a moment, then he nodded happily and said: "There is nothing you can do!"

He asked Xiang Liyue to marry Zhao Zihu because he wanted to use Zhao Zihu's self-taught knowledge of all kinds of crafts, as well as his status as the son of the Great Qin, to carry forward the Mohism and revive the momentum of the world's theory of non-Confucianism and Mohism.

Now Zhao Zihu came to him for help, recruiting Mohist disciples to serve as Tieying Ruishi, or to join Zhao Zihu's command, which is equivalent to acquiescing to the Mohism.

It's too late for Lao Xiangli to be happy, so of course he fully agrees!
And what should be said, Mohist disciples are really not suitable to be serious ruling officials, and the Mohist theories they have learned are too extreme.

If you are a serious ruling official, you must either compromise to get along with the group, or you will suffer for yourself, and those who work with you will suffer even more.

Therefore, most of the disciples of the Mohist school entered the Shaofu as officials in Daqin, or they were master craftsmen, which is actually quite helpless.

But now, Zhao Zihu has come to recruit people to form Tie Ying Rui Shi, which can be regarded as another way out for the disciples of the Mo family.

The disciples of the Mohist school are not only the Mohist swordsmen who are powerful in all kinds of crafts, punishing rape and eradicating evil, they are also a beautiful scenery in the pre-Qin period.

There is no official position in the world that is more suitable for a Mohist swordsman than Tie Ying Rui Shi!

"Zihu thank you for your help..."

Zhao Zihu bowed his hands to thank him, and then he couldn't wait to ask: "Father, can you call the disciples of the Mohist family now?"

Seeing him saying that the wind is like rain, the old minister couldn't help but shook his head again and sighed: "I really don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing for His Majesty to entrust the Iron Eagle Warrior to your command?"

Zhao Zihu hesitantly said, "Whether it's a good thing or a bad thing, you'll know it after you've done it!"

The old minister was too lazy to quarrel with him, so he turned around and said: "The disciples of the Mohist family among the royal driver, except for the retainers and guests around the old man, there are no idlers, all of them have duties."

"You want disciples of the Mohist school to work for the Tieying Ruishi, but don't be in a hurry. You'd better wait for the old man to send out a letter to call for you some Mohist disciples who have no official titles..."

Zhao Zihu smacked his lips. Since he was going to do something, he didn't want to waste time waiting for something, so he said immediately: "Father, you can call all the disciples of the Mohists who are in the imperial driving, and ask them if they intend to serve as Tieying Ruishi .”

"But anyone who wants to work for the Iron Eagle, regardless of his current official position, can immediately resign from his position and join the Iron Eagle..."

"I will report to my father and let others take over their duties!"

When the old man heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

The one who can do this is Zhao Zihu.

Who made him the real son of the first emperor? With this status, he can do things without playing cards according to the routine.

Moreover, he is also a well-known clan tyrant, no matter how reckless he is, it is also a normal operation, and it seems to be a habit, and it is hard to explain.

If he acted according to the rules, it would be abnormal!

Sometimes it is good to be a gangster. The lower limit of people's tolerance for gangsters is always very low.

If Fusu, who has always been lenient, benevolent and self-disciplined, does things so blindly, I am afraid that the officials will not be willing, and they will have to be impeached by Shu Shen...

"Okay, then we'll call everyone and let you ask who would like to switch to Iron Eagle Ruishi."

The old minister nodded and agreed to Zhao Zihu's request.

Then, he ordered his retainers and guests: "Go and gather all the Mohist disciples who are in the imperial car here."

"If there are those who really can't get away, just ask them directly if they intend to join Iron Eagle Ruishi, and just give them a reply."

All the retainers and guests immediately responded in unison, "Wei~!"

Leaning slightly, the retainers and guests of the old minister scattered away with their missions.

Zhao Zihu, on the other hand, dismounted from his red rabbit horse, and climbed onto the moving waterwheels with great interest, looking at the pulp made from various raw materials.

Xiangliyue, Fat Qing'er, and Leng-Blooded Thirteen Eagles also followed suit and followed suit.

"These pulps with different raw materials do not necessarily have to be individually trial-produced into paper. In the future, they may be mixed and matched for trial production of paper."

"For example, hemp pulp, the paper made of this thing absorbs ink too hard. In the future, we will look at the pulp of other raw materials. Which one does not absorb ink well after being made into paper, or even fails to absorb ink? You can compare it with hemp skin The pulp is mixed in proportion and made into paper for trial..."

"In this way, there may be unexpected effects, and it can't be said that it is better!"

Zhao Zihu jumped up and down between the water tankers to check, while giving advice to Xiangliyue and Fat Qinger.

The aunt and nephew naturally listened to his opinions and kept them in mind.

After a group of people looked at it for a while, almost all the disciples of the Mohist school who had been summoned had arrived, and those who were able to get away from their duties were considered to have come.

The old minister saw that all the retainers and guests he had sent out had returned, so he said to Zhao Zihu: "My lord, we are all here."

Zhao Zihu jumped off a water cart, rode on his own red rabbit horse, and led the black disciples of the Mohist school, leaving the marching royal team, and found a shaded tree by the side of the road to rest for a while.

"The gentlemen must also know the purpose of my father summoning the gentlemen."

"I was appointed an official position by my father today, the captain of Tie Yingruishi... but I am a bare captain, and I don't have a single person under my command."

"If you, gentlemen, intend to take up the position of Tieying Ruishi, you may as well leave your name in a while, and I will ask the father to adjust the position for you."

Zhao Zihu stood on the saddle of the red rabbit horse, and explained the matter straight to the point.

"In addition, what I want to tell you is that Iron Eagles are independent of the official system and the military system. According to the rules, they cannot recruit personnel from officials or soldiers."

"I'm in a hurry to form Iron Eagle Ruishi now, so I'm in a hurry to follow the authority."

"The opportunity to choose is only this time. You should think about it. Once you miss this opportunity, you will be an official, a general, or a craftsman in the future."

"If you want to enter Iron Eagle Ruishi again, it will not be so easy!"

As soon as he finished the call, the Wuyangyang Mohist disciples fell silent for a moment, and then they looked at each other, or chatted in whispers.

Zhao Zihu didn't urge him, he stood on the horse and waited quietly. After a long while, when the voices of the people gradually quieted down and they seemed to be thinking about it, he coughed lightly again to attract the attention of all the disciples of the Mohist school.

Then he said loudly: "I don't force this matter, it's up to you to decide whether to stay or not. Once you enter the service of Tie Ying Rui Shi, you will be Tie Ying Rui Shi for the rest of your life, and you can no longer hold other jobs."

"Of course, you can also choose to resign, not to be an iron eagle warrior, nor to be an official general, and later become the head of the common people, and those who have a title will live with the title."

"That's all for now, gentlemen who don't want to work for Tie Ying Ruishi can leave first."

"Those who are willing to serve as Tieying Ruishi, please come and leave your name, official position, and title. I will write them down one by one, and then I will go to the emperor's important person!"

All the disciples of the Mohist school raised their hands together: "Wei."

Then, probably a few people left the crowd, got on their own horses, and went back to do their own things.

It can only be said that everyone has his own ambitions.

Not all disciples of the Mohist aspire to the life of a swordsman who punishes rape and eliminates evil. They are also aspiring to be officials and workers.

However, the majority remained.

The disciples of the Mohist school have studied Mohist theories for half a lifetime, and after all, it is impossible not to aspire to punish rape and eradicate evil, and to practice the justice in their hearts.

Moreover, the disciples of the Mohism here also know that the mohhism will rely on Zhao Zihu to revitalize it in the future, and Xiang Liyue, the next candidate for a giant, has already made a marriage contract with Zhao Zihu.

Follow Zhao Zihu to do the right thing!

Only by helping Zhao Zihu to achieve results, let him have a big face in front of the first emperor, and a big face in front of civil and military officials, will he be able to compete for the seat of the second emperor in the future.

Zhao Zihu won the seat of the second emperor, and Xiang Liyue, the next giant, will be the queen, so the Mohist family can really achieve great development!

"Don't be idle, you guys, hurry up and enter the names, official positions, and titles of the gentlemen..."

Zhao Zihu looked at the lively and cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles, and gave orders.

The cold-blooded thirteen eagles are still his retainers in name, they can't help Zhao Zihu in fights, and it's okay to do some clerical work. Hearing the words, there is nothing wrong with them, so they went to find bamboo slips with brush and ink, and worked for a group of disciples of the Mohist school. Record.

"By the way, you also record your names by the way, and you will all serve as Iron Eagle Ruishi for me in the future."

Zhao Zihu added another sentence when he arrived.

Xiao Diaochan nodded, and didn't have any comments, but was eager to try.

Although she has a title, she is destined to be unable to be an official because she is a woman. Now that she is under the care of Zhao Zihu, she is naturally excited to have an errand in the future!
But Hu Hai and his elder brothers were dumbfounded when they heard this.

They are all sons of the clan. Even if they can't be the second emperor in the future, they can still be officials and generals. They have a bright future.

What's the matter with entering Tieying Ruishi and specializing in private activities in the future?

If you don't want to do it, you can only [retire]!
The road is dead!
Seeing that they were dumbfounded, Zhao Zihu didn't seem to want to join Tie Ying Rui Shi, so he glared at Dan Feng and said angrily, "What? Do you think I made random arrangements? Are you afraid that I will delay your bright future?"

几个小老弟吓得齐齐一缩脖子，赵子虎平日疼爱他们不假，可揍起臭弟弟那也是丝毫不手软，他们可不敢违逆。

To be honest, they might dare to let them disobey Yingzheng. After all, if they make Lao Tzu anxious, they will be whipped at most.

But let them disobey Zhao Zihu, they absolutely dare not.

From childhood to adulthood, countless experiences have told them that the end of disobedience to Zhao Zihu is usually very miserable!
Obedience is the only way out!
"Well, I believe that brother will not harm me..."

Hu Hai was the first to react, and immediately bared his teeth and said loyally.

The other stinky brothers, seeing that they were preempted by the youngest stinky brother, immediately rushed to show their loyalty: "It's nothing, what did you say... I know that my brother loves us the most, so why did he hurt us?" Great future... yes, brother must have other considerations..."

Seeing Zhao Zihu's stare, the disciples of the Mo family couldn't help laughing at it, making the young masters turn into cowards.

However, Zhao Zihu was so courageous that he was able to subdue all the princes and younger brothers, and it also doubled the confidence of the disciples of the Mohist school.

It's good to be able to convince!
Only those who can be subdued can win the position of the second emperor!

Zhao Zihu didn't pay attention to the emotional changes of the disciples of the Mohist family. Seeing that the stinky brothers were obedient, he stopped staring and getting angry, and instead smiled and said kindly: "You are right if you think so, how can being a brother harm your future."

"Brother You's good future, isn't it also because you begged for him?"

"Follow me as brothers, and you will have a bright future in the future. It is more enjoyable than being a prime minister and a general. I will never lose to you stinky brothers!"

As soon as Zhao Zihu said this, the hearts of Hu Hai and the others were completely at ease, and they all raised their hands together and said, "Wei."

赵子虎或许爱吹牛皮说大话，也或许爱发脾气揍他们，但疼爱他们，也是半点做不得假。

To be honest, Ying Zheng has too many sons and daughters, and he can't take care of them on weekdays.

As for the older brother Fusu, he is usually too rigid and serious, he is too busy doing studies, and he doesn't care about them, and his age is quite different from them, so he can't even play together if he wants to.

Only the elder brother Zhao Zihu can play with them and take care of them.

And they treat Zhao Zihu as a father to a certain extent, like a brother like a father!
Zhao Zihu said that if they won't lose money, then there is nothing to doubt, and they will definitely not lose money.

Even if you lose money, you are willing to suffer!

"Hurry up, don't stand still..."

Zhao Zihu urged.

Without further delay, the cold-blooded thirteen eagles each registered their names for the disciples of the Mohists present.

After about a quarter of an hour of busy work, the disciples of the Mohist school who recorded their names, official titles and titles dispersed separately.

Zhao Zihu put away a few bundles of bamboo slips, rode on his red rabbit horse, surrounded by Zhao Tuo and others, and went straight to Yingzheng's chariot in the royal driving team.

It was rare for Ying Zheng not to ride in a car today, but to ride his own royal horse. From time to time, he inspected the chariots of the ministers in front of and behind the royal car, watching them handle public affairs and state affairs.

Well, it's still the same sentence, he has delegated his power a little bit, and he has become more at ease, but he is anxious and a little unsteady in his heart.

This mental state, without a period of time, is difficult to eliminate.

After all, he has worked hard for more than [-] years to centralize power, and some habits can't be changed just by changing them.

When Zhao Zihu found Ying Zheng, he was riding a horse, driving side by side with Li Si's car, and seemed to be discussing something with Li Si in the car.

There are two people, the king rides a horse, and the minister rides a cart. It seems that the cart is upside down.

As a result, Li Si felt a little restless while driving, but it was very embarrassing for him to have to ride in the car when he had to deal with the memorial.

Zhao Zihu's arrival can be regarded as saving Li Si who was in panic.

"What are you doing here? Tie Ying Rui Shi is in your hands. Don't you go to work?" Ying Zheng turned to look at Zhao Zihu and asked.

Zhao Zihu took out a few bundles of bamboo slips from his saddle bag, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm here to form Iron Eagle Warriors, and I want to ask my father for some talents!"

(End of this chapter)