"We have no way out!" Quan said.

Everyone was drinking white rice porridge, not taking his words seriously.

"Quan, if you don't eat it, give me the meat in your bowl." As the pheasant licked the gravy at the bottom of the bowl, he said.

Quan dissatisfied glance at Zhi and reached out to protect his bowl: "Listen to me, the "Zhou" had heard what Zhi said before, and now he has disappeared. I think he is likely to have gone to the official to report us. We should think of a solution as soon as possible!"

"But we didn't really break the law!" said the side, "Even if he reports, he can't do anything to us, right?"

"But what if?" Quan asked, "If he falsely accused me, even if we did not break the law, would we be...what do you think?"

"He is behind you!" said Pheasant.

"Who?" Quan was shocked and immediately looked back.

Ju Zizhou stood behind him with a smile: "Everyone, how are you doing well if you haven't seen each other for a day?"

Quan stood up in surprise: "Where did you go yesterday?"

The pheasant took the opportunity to take out a piece of fat, chubby fat meat from Quan's bowl and threw it into his mouth, chewing it in a few seconds.

"I was yesterday..." Ju Zizhou was a little surprised as he saw the group of people behind Quan standing up to surround him: "It seems that Quan is in Yishi and has a very high prestige!"

"This..." Quan hesitated for a moment, glanced at the two soldiers standing behind Ju Zizhou, and then looked at the wide scholar robe on him.

Although scholars' clothes are not luxurious, they are not something that poor people can afford to wear.

Quan's fist clenched and loosened.

After taking a deep breath, he completely let go of his palms: "We are people who grew up together since childhood. Because of my burly, my brothers believe more in me."

"So that's it." Ju Zizhou smiled: "Don't worry, I have no malice, I just want to understand your current life... Trust should know that Wang Sunzheng chose to provide relief to you at a big price... Therefore, every little resource cannot be wasted. I need to understand your life so that I can plan for how to provide relief to everyone and reduce unnecessary losses!"

Quan Jinshen looked at the soldier behind Ju Zizhou and remained silent.

Ju Zizhou smiled and waved his hand and said, "I'll both wait in a faraway place. I want to talk to my friends."

Two soldiers took the order to leave.

Quan breathed a sigh of relief and squatted down: "Tell me, what do you want to ask?"

He glanced at the meat in his bowl, counted it, and found that the fattest piece of meat was missing, and he was suddenly angry: "Phi, who did you two steal my meat?"

"It's not me!" Pheasant shook his head immediately.

"It's not me." Heng shook his head.

"Hmph!" Quan snorted coldly and punched Ji on the head: "No next time!"

Pheasant held her head, but the corners of her mouth were full of smiles.

If you get beaten and eat it in one bite of meat, you won’t lose money!

Ju Zizhou glanced at them and asked, "Aren't meat and porridge for you to eat? Why don't you put a bowl of it if you want to eat it?"

Quan remained silent.

Ju Zizhou looked at Chic, frowned, and said, "Tell me, I will solve this for you!"

"Can you solve it?" Quan Shenshen looked at Ju Zizhou.

Ju Zizhou grinned: "I am Wang Sunzheng's friend, so I should have some say."

After looking at Ju Zizhou for a while, Quan smiled: "Then can you get more food for Wang Sun Zheng?"

Ju Zizhou raised his eyebrows: "What does it mean?"

"It's almost out of food!" Quan said: "We all know!"

"How do you know?" Ju Zizhou asked.

"What the kitchen said!" Quan replied.

"You really don't eat more because someone sets up obstacles?"

"no!"

"We all know what Wang Sun Zheng treats us!" Quan's fist was put in his heart: "Although we are illiterate, we are also quite kind in our hearts. Wang Sun Zheng is willing to give us food and money to help us. We are grateful."

"So, we can't bring too much trouble to Wang Sunzheng."

"Eat less, eat less!"

Ju Zizhou glanced at Quan, then stood up and looked around.

Everyone in their eyes was eating silently. Some of them drank porridge in small sips, some licked the bottom of the bowl cleanly, and some ate what was in their own bowl, and they envied to watch others eat.

But not many people went to serve the rice again.

Ju Zizhou walked to the bronze tripod, set up a table and looked inside with his head stretched out.

There is a lot of leftover porridge and remaining meat in the cauldron.

The soup buzzed under the licking of flames, and the fragrance spread out in the rain, but few people came forward to serve the rice again.

There are probably a lot of rice left this morning.

Ju Zizhou smiled stiffly, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

Some were touched, but not much.

Instead, there is sadness and anger.

He turned and left.

...

"The Mozhe asked His Highness Wangsun." The gray-haired old man bowed: "I heard that Wangsunzheng is summoning the craftsmen in Xianyang City?"

"No," Ying Zheng nodded slightly, stood high in the master's seat, and had no intention of returning the gift.

One of the several disciples behind the old man was a little angry.

"Do you dare to ask Wang Sunzheng, do you know the etiquette?" the disciple asked.

Mo Zhexun frowned slightly: "Li, shut up!"

"I am young and don't know the etiquette." Ying Zheng smiled and sarcastically said: "Is there any other advice to the Mo in addition to "etiquette"?"

"Your Highness the Prince and Grandpa!" The old Mo immediately leaned over and bowed: "Mo has no custom of suppressing others. My disciple has recently seen the gangsters in the city suffering from disasters and miserable disasters, so he is angry and has anger in his words."

Ying Zheng smiled: "My senior brother once said that among the various schools, the Mohist school attaches the most importance to reality and people's livelihood. Today, when my disciples saw the miserable and distorted people, they became angry and realized that this statement was not false."

"Since Mr. and others adhere to the principle that the Mohist school values ​​people and righteousness, then Mr. and others should be here to assist the government in providing relief to the victims, right?" Ying Zheng asked.

Xun was shocked suddenly.

This Wang Sunzheng...has he learned to use words to block people?

And what I took was the teachings of the Mohist...

He had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and finally nodded: "What Your Highness Wangsun said is right. My Mo family does value the people and righteousness. Since the death of Zi Mo Zizu, the Mo family has changed, but the Mo family has remained unchanged!"

"Sir, do you want to come and spread your righteousness to Zheng?" Ying Zheng turned his head.

"That's right!" Xun nodded.

"So should I help me provide relief to the victims, or should I spread the righteousness to me?" Ying Zheng asked.

"Everything is needed!" Mozhe said: "My disciples are proficient in the art of craftsmanship in the Mo family. The construction of houses and canals that Wang Sunzheng needs is a trivial matter for them."

"The old man wants to personally spread righteousness to the government?"

"That's right." Xun nodded.

Ying Zheng thought a little and nodded: "Okay, sir, please tell me. Zheng wants to hear how profound and unfathomable the Mohist rituals are so profound that the Mohist priests dominate the world, and the king dare not act rashly in an unjust battle. The Hou cannot start an unfair challenge without mercy!"

"Teach!" Mozhe asked a politely: "How dare you ask, can Wang Sun Zheng know how many people have established themselves in the world?"

"Man can stand in the world with food and utensils!" Ying Zheng replied casually.

"No, people stand in the world with help from others!" said the inquirer: "Without the help of others, a man cannot fight against a tiger or wolf, a man cannot make words, a king or a marquis cannot be a member of the country, and a emperor cannot establish a noble person."

Ying Zheng reacted for a moment and looked at the inquiry in surprise: "You are not an ordinary ink master, are you?"

"I am proud of myself as a great man in the Mohist family."
Chapter completed!