The tea on the table was a little cold, so Ying Chengqian raised his eyes and glanced at Sheriff Qiang who was standing quietly.

Strong, scientists have made a decision in their hearts, and they have all concentrated their attention to show that they are ready to listen to the instructions that will affect the people's livelihood and politics in Korea.

Ying Chengyu raised his arm and pointed at a wooden seat in the hall, and the two of them followed it.

"What are you doing standing here? Aren't you tired? Sit down and wait."

He opened his mouth forcefully and lowered his head slightly.

"……only."

He went and sat on the chair.

"Your Majesty."

The scientist couldn't help but speak.

"How can you think of such a trivial matter at this moment?"

Ying Chengyu tilted his head.

"If you think this is a trivial matter, why don't you just stand and wait?"

The scientist did not hesitate, stood up and stood with his hands tied.

One thing about Mohism is that it is different from all the theories of hundreds of schools of thought. Mohism is a completely idealistic theory that completely goes against the human heart and human nature.

"Zhuangzi" has a saying: He is diligent in life, weak in death, and his way is great. It makes people worried and sad, and his actions are difficult. I am afraid that he cannot follow the way of a saint, and is against the will of the world, and the world will be unbearable.

Although Mozi was able to do whatever he wanted, what could he do to the world? If he were to leave the world, he would be far away from the king.

What it means is that the Mohist teachings are too deviant and cannot be accepted by the world.

All the doctrines of various schools of thought exist either for the ruling class or to give voice to the nobility. Only the Mohist school stands with the people.

Mozi, who had seen the sufferings of the people, advocated the virtuous, and in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty when the hereditary system of officialdom was established, he proposed that those who are capable should be appointed.

It is also because the people are suffering and have difficulty filling their stomachs, and they value frugality. Everyone should not enjoy other things except the most basic living guarantee. King, the people should eat and drink the same. There is no difference in life except for the division of labor.

The scientist is the richest client of Chang'an Junfu, but he always wears a set of close-fitting shorts. Except for the pistol that Ying Chengyu gave him for self-defense, he doesn't have any valuables.

He was able to integrate the three Mozi and become a Mohist giant. Ying Chengyu's help was half of the reason. Leading by example and firmly implementing Mozi's ideas was the other half of the reason.

Mohism has never been a doctrine that is strict with others and lenient with oneself. It is a doctrine that is strict with others and even stricter with oneself. In such an organization, if you want to convince the public, only selfless scientists can do it.

"I have always thought that my thoughts are biased towards Mohism. After all, it is really cool to be able to shout out the word equality in a slave society two thousand years ago and put it into action to realize it. I am also deeply impressed by the idea of ​​​​saluting the virtuous.

My heart, there are always a bunch of drunkards and ricebags sitting in high places, it’s really terrible to look at.”

The scientist looked happy. He was willing to be a pure craftsman. That was because he felt he was good at tools but not good at words. He actually wanted Mohist theory to be carried forward.

But this is not for fame and wealth, but if the Mohist teachings are implemented, then the world will love and benefit each other, and everyone will be able to live well, have enough to eat and wear good clothes.

Seeing the scientist's joy, Ying Chengyu sighed secretly and shouted outside the hall:

"My lord, eavesdropping is not what a gentleman does."

"The old man who puts his disciples in the mouths of tigers and wolves because he is afraid of death cannot be called a gentleman."

Wang Chan, who had four moles on his forehead and looked like a ghost on his face, walked in from outside the hall, glanced at the scientist standing in the hall, and said with a smile:

"Scientists are the best in the world."

The scientist did not give Wang Chan a good look back, but looked coldly, with undisguised murderous intent in his eyes as he said:

"You are the source of trouble for the world."

Guiguzi Wang Chan's nickname in Chang'an Jun's Mansion is the source of disaster.

Wang Chan didn't take it seriously, found an empty chair and sat down, clasping the slender fingers of a man who looked like he was in his twenties or thirties.

"The miscellaneous scholar Lu Buwei, the Confucianist Xun Qing, the legalist Han Fei, the military strategist Li Mu, and the Mohist scientist. Your Majesty, what are your plans..."

Ying Chengqiao smiled and said:

"Why did you forget yourself, prince? In the past, the strategist family was very powerful. When it moved, the princes were afraid, but when it was peaceful, the world would rest."

Guiguzi didn't take it seriously.

"I have learned so much in my life that it is difficult to belong to any one family. Although I am the founder of Zonghengyi, Zonghengyi cannot exhaust all my knowledge. This is not important. What is important is which family you want to choose to govern the country. All the people in the world can do it.

Apart from me, you are the only one who knows a lot about the major schools of thought."

The scientist still stood in the hall, motionless, and said disdainfully:

"Arrogant and arrogant, I have never seen anyone as arrogant as you...haven't you heard that your Majesty said he agreed with Mozi?"

[If your Majesty really agreed with Mozi’s remarks, you would not have allowed Zen to enter.]

Wang Chan held his hands in front of the scientist, looking even more respectful than he was to Ying Chengyu.

"What scientists say is that I am old and my ears are no longer useful."

The scientist snorted coldly and looked at Ying Chengyu, with a glimmer of hope in his lonely eyes.

Ying Chengyu turned his head slightly and avoided the scientist's eyes.

"We came to Han from Xianyang. Brother Huang did not place any officials in Han. He wanted to leave Han to me to govern. Brother Huang wanted to see how I could manage Han by myself. If there was any

No matter what the surprise, the Guanzhong army that was so close could put down the unrest in Korea within ten days.

As early as when Uncle Lu reported that the Korean officials were not approved, I knew that this day would come sooner or later. I have never taken it seriously. Regarding the future development of the Qin State, I had prepared twenty years ago to change the laws.

Law, set up schools, enlighten the people's wisdom, hold imperial examinations, recruit talented people..."

If Ying Chengyu had said these words outside, no matter how knowledgeable he was, he would not be able to fully understand what he said.

But the people present were Qiang, the first group of secret guards, Gui Guzi, and the scientists, the most powerful retainers in the house. All three of them could understand what Ying Chengyu said.

The governor of Xinzheng County looked respectful and did not think too much. No matter what the emperor said, he would do it.

Gui Guzi had a smile on his face, his fingers hidden in his sleeves kept opening and closing, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The scientist forced a smile and said:

"May I ask, Your Majesty, if you can give me one hundred thousand gold?"

He didn't want to listen any more, and if he listened further, he wouldn't hear what he wanted to hear.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Being able to become a Mohist giant cannot be achieved by relying on nepotism with Ying Chengyu, overwhelming force, and excellent hands-on ability. These factors can only be done well.

A Qin Mo.

Mohism is an ideal theory, and most of its disciples are idealists who die for their ideals and only know how to contribute without asking for anything in return. All Mohists must take it as their own duty to "bring benefit to the world and eliminate harm to the world."

It is the only organizational group among the scholars that has its own armed forces, leaders, and disciplines. As a leader in such an organization, scientists may have poorer thinking ability than practical ability.

But if you still don’t know that Ying Chengyu can’t use Mohist teachings to govern the country, then Mohists will never consider him a giant.

"Can."

Ying Chengyu nodded.

When the scientist thanked him and started to move back, he said:

"If you are not in a hurry, you can sit down and listen to what I have to say."

The scientist remained silent, nodded and took his seat.

"As the prince said, there are many people from hundreds of schools gathered around me. With the generous teachings from each of them, I have a basic understanding of various theories. But because of this, I have neglected one thing. We, this group of people,

Everything we think is too noble, and we are not down to earth. Including scientists, you are the same."

If you want to talk about other things, scientists may just let it go. But Mohism is rooted in the poor and speaks for the people. Ying Chengyu said that he is not down-to-earth, and this involves ideological issues.

As soon as I sat down, the scientist who usually knew the word "flexibility" couldn't be flexible this time.

"I don't have much, so I use the money given by the emperor for research and never keep it secretly. My Mohist pursuit is to pray for the people, and I have never been separated from the people in my half life. I often work with craftsmen and farmers, making

I will use the equipment to plow the fields. I will never agree with what you say."

Ying Chengyu nodded and confirmed what the scientist said. These are all true. In the Chang'an Junfu, the scientist is the poorest person. His own expenditure is less than two shi of food per month, and less than 24 shi of food per year.

"That's the problem. Do you know what the people are after?"

Scientists do this without thinking.

"equality."

"I don't think so."

Ying Chengyu shook his head, causing the scientist to frown.

"Do you think that if you don't drink alcohol and have the same food, clothing, and housing as the common people, then that's what the common people ask for?"

The scientists refused to give in.

"Isn't that right? Everyone in the world is like this. The king and the people are the same. A great age is a prosperous age."

Guiguzi, who no longer counted with his fingers, smiled and said:

"The world can tell the rights and wrongs of the Mohist family, but no one can tell the rights and wrongs of the Mohist giants. The first generation of giants, Mozi, was good in the world, and there was no one better than him in the world. The last generation of giants, Mozi, had a murderous son, and King Qin Huiwen wanted to pardon him because of his old age.

His son.
To be continued...