Even though Yingyu asked together, Bai Mingzhe still did not respond.

He placed the ink cube on his left leg and knelt quietly on the mat, holding the clay bowl and drinking the warm water that had bottomed out in the bowl.

Rebuilding the Jixia School Palace?

This difficulty is no lower than going to find Champa rice.

"Taixue in the Western Zhou Dynasty is also known as the university, the Son of Heaven and the princes are set up, the university is in the suburbs, the Son of Heaven is called Piyong, and the princes are called Pan Palace."

In the third dynasty of the Xia and Shang dynasties, Mingtang, Taimiao, Taixue, and Lingtai Xian were one place.

Now that Confucianism has become a general trend, some etiquette systems of the three generations must be restored above the court to cater to Liu Che's determination to pursue the three generations and become the fourth generation.

Taimiao already has it, and Taixue is bound to appear.

In the past five years, Dong Zhongshu intends to learn from three generations, and his intention to build Taixue has already spread to all parts of the Han Dynasty.

Although it has not yet been formally established and has not recruited disciples on a large scale, it has become the highest institution of learning in the Han Dynasty.

This is royal recognition and unshakable.

Even though the prestige of the Jixia Gakugu is like a holy place in the hearts of scholars, it has become history.

After Qin destroyed Qi and officially unified the country, it was doomed to disappear forever.

No ruler could have allowed the country's most prosperous university to appear outside the capital.

If the Jixia School Palace is established in the land of Qilu again, where will the Taixue of Chang'an be placed?

In case all the scholars go to the Jixia School Palace to do their studies in the end, what should Taixue do?

Could it be that Taixue moved from Chang'an to the land of Qilu?

No kidding.

If you really do that, it will be the same as moving Tsinghua University and Peking University to Mohe in Northeast China.

Isn't this a slap in the face of the ruler?

Although Bai Mingzhe intends to let the hundred schools of thought keep a trace of inheritance incense, he has not been radical to this point.

has just crossed over, although he became Taiyuan Jun by luck, his foundation is unstable, and he has no right to speak in the court.

If you put a 2,000 stone with him, then his words are just for reference.

The final decision still depends on Jiuqing and the real group of cronies.

If you want to let the sons of the hundred schools pass on, you must at least master the military power!

If you don't have the means to protect yourself, don't look for trouble anymore.

The Hundred Schools of Thought are currently low in combat effectiveness, and it is difficult to protect themselves, let alone save their lives in times of crisis.

Kai Kai has already gambled once, and he doesn't plan to bet again.

This kind of terrible thing as the Jixia School Palace must not be touched now!

If you touch it, something will happen.

When the time comes, it will not only be Liu Che's questioning, but also the hostility of Confucianism.

People have worked hard to get out of the hard days, and they want to drink a bowl of meat porridge, but suddenly someone throws a piece of mud into the pot, can they not be angry?

Ram people, you can't mess with it!

Bai Mingzhe placed the pottery bowl on the table.

"Boom!"

The bottom of the bowl slammed into it.

His attitude was resolute and unquestionable, and he said: "Tian Juzi, I can't take your competition!"

"Why?" Tian Zheng raised his eyebrows, his forehead tightened, and asked unhappily.

"Because I am not ready to meet His Majesty's questioning, I will offend the two top Confucian masters!" Bai Mingzhe said in a deep voice, "Now that Confucianism has become a general trend, I advise you to fight less of this kind of thought." ”

"I admire your intention to revive the Mohist family and reconstruct the cultural prosperity of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. But no one can create that kind of condition right now. ”

"Nowadays, the mainstream of cultural development is unification! Confucianism could stabilize imperial power and stabilize the world, but the Rumo family did not have this advantage. ”

"Therefore, I advise you to spend more effort to pass on the Mo family, instead of racking your brains to fight with Confucianism all the time!"

Bai Mingzhe can now be sure that if Tian Zheng does not know how to be flexible, then the Mo family will definitely follow the old path recorded in history - the inheritance will be interrupted, and finally disappear in the vast river of time.

Tian Zheng asked earnestly: "Isn't Taiyuanjun no longer thinking about it?" It's just an institution. With Your Excellency's identity and ability, there is a high possibility of obtaining His Majesty's permission! ”

Bai Mingzhe vetoed it and said, "This matter is categorical!" Bai doesn't want to die yet. ”

A trace of killing intent flashed in Tian Zheng's eyes, and he said coldly: "Don't you want to die now?" Aren't you afraid that the three of us will leave you behind today? ”

"Buzz!"

The saber hanging from his waist was unsheathed, and the cold light on the blade was chilling.

"Humph!" Bai Mingzhe looked at Tian Zheng with a playful gaze and said confidently, "Tian Juzi, don't scare people. With your heroic temperament, you shouldn't have killed anyone yet, right? ”

"Besides, do you really think that the contemptible person is alone today and came to the appointment?"

"Before I came here, I had already been to Lieutenant Qing's mansion. Thanks to Han Gong's care, I specially borrowed some people from the lieutenant, secretly disguised myself, and followed behind me. ”

Bai Mingzhe pointed to the empty pottery bowl to Yingyu and motioned for some water.

He continued to say fearlessly: "I'm not afraid to let a few people know that the Rumo family's stronghold here has been surrounded by lieutenant armor."

"If I hadn't gone out before curfew, I'm afraid the three of them would have been greeted with crossbow arrows."

"I wonder if there is a Mojia mechanism in this stronghold that can resist crossbow arrows?"

Holding the pottery bowl filled with water again, Bai Mingzhe showed a cheap smile and said the last sentence that made the three members of the Mo family grit their teeth: "The Mo family's organs, wood and stone walk, bronze opening, you have to ask the public to lose!"

Immediately, he drank all the water in the clay bowl.

No matter how strong the Mo family is, it is just a handicraft.

The research results of Mozi's life, summed up in his current profession, are those engaged in construction engineering.

To make lethal weapons, only the Gongyi family has this ability.

Mojia technology is biased towards defense, and the attack power is really a bit low.

In the past few months since he came to the Western Han Dynasty, he is no longer a college student who has not yet been in contact with the real society.

In this Western Han Dynasty, where deaths are frequent and human lives are like mustard, self-preservation is the first issue to consider.

Especially in the face of these old forces, it is necessary to consider more comprehensively.

If you want to die, you have to pay the price!

Worried about the conflict, Chu Feng hurriedly turned his head and reached out to press Tian Zheng's unsheathed sword back again.

He squeezed out a smile and said, "Taiyuan-jun, please calm your anger." Everyone is discussing a big matter, everyone has something to say, there is no need to make a big move. ”

Yingyu also echoed on the side: "That's it, Tian Zheng, you are also calm and calm." Taiyuan Jun invited the three of us this time to discuss a major matter for the country and the people, why should it be regarded as a revenge? ”

"Humph!" Tian Zheng turned his head angrily and stopped looking at Bai Mingzhe.

The room was silent again.

Yingyu refilled the water for a few people present, smiled and said, "Taiyuanjun, I admit that the request to rebuild the Jixia School Palace is too abrupt. Since Jun is unwilling to accept the third competition, it is better to consider the first two first. In case the first two gentlemen win, then the Wumo family will also admit it. ”

"If the first two wins and loses in half, we will re-plan the content of the third competition."

"Of course, if the first two fail, then please forgive the little girl for being rude, in this case, there is no need for the third competition to go on at all."

"What do you think?"

Bai Mingzhe looked at Yingyu again.

Then he looked away, took the ink cube back in his hand, and continued to spin.

"Click!"

"Click!"

He lowered his head and whispered, "Giant Warbler, I think your proposal is not bad. It's just that what if the Rumo family loses and doesn't admit it? ”

Although chivalry prevails today, so does the style of assassins.

It's like Cao Mo robbed Qi Huan hundreds of years ago, begging for the land that Lu State had signed a contract to cede.

In case the Mo family also comes to force each other with swords in the end, won't something happen to him?

"Bang!"

Chu Feng slapped his sword on the desk with all his might, and said angrily: "This gentleman is relieved." Although the Mo family has declined, it does what it says and does what it says. ”

"If you don't believe it, we can write today's events in silk books. Two years later, the silk book is used as evidence. Those who break the agreement will be spurned by the whole world. ”

"It doesn't have to be. Since Jun Du said so, Mingzhe naturally chose to believe it, but before that, I hope that the Mo family will agree to one thing. ”

Ying whispered: "Please speak!"

"The disciples of the Mo family immediately set off and went to Pingyin County to find a person named Chen Zun. I hope that the Mohist rangers will take this person with him to South Vietnam to retrieve the crops. ”

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there anything special about this person?"

"When he opened a warehouse, he planned it and entrusted it to the contemptible people. Although he is the head of a county, he understands the righteousness, and I believe that as long as the Mo family invites him, he will definitely resign and accompany him. ”

"Yes!" Yingyu did not hesitate and agreed directly.

Bai Mingzhe bowed his hand and said: "The appearance of the crop is on the silk book of the case. As for other information, it is not possible to provide it. ”

Chu Feng rolled up the silk book on the table and said, "This gentleman is relieved, we will send more people to look for it." Try to bring some of each crop back so you can pick them up at that time. ”

"Good!" Bai Mingzhe nodded and said, "The fate of the ranger depends on the Mo family."

"Taiyuanjun, don't worry, the Mo family will definitely do their best to bring back the crop!" Chu Feng clenched his fists and said.

Bai Mingzhe cupped his fists and saluted in return, saying, "With Jun's words, Mo is much more relieved."

Having drunk all the water, he continued, "Now that the purpose of the day has been achieved, it is time for me to go back." The trip to Taiyuan is far away, and when you set off tomorrow, you always have to buy some utensils. ”

"Good!" Yingyu nodded in agreement, "Taiyuan-kun, I'll send you." ”

Bai Mingzhe got up, raised his hand to stop it, and said, "No need! The three of them hurriedly discussed the matter of going to South Vietnam. ”

"Crunch."

The door opens.

Afraid that the three of them would send him, Bai Mingzhe walked out in small steps.

"Bang dang!"

He slammed the door shut.

"Running so fast, is this because you are afraid that the three of us will beat him?" Tian Zheng snorted coldly, "Yingyu, the next time we meet, don't behave like such a lady, this kind of person, you have to be beaten!" ”

Yingyu did not respond to him, but was in a daze, in a trance.

Her two eyes were fixed on the ink square placed on the ground, her face was pale, and there was a buzzing sound in her head, continuous, as if it were the murmur of a demon.

Her knees were so cold that she couldn't help but hold on to the desk with her right hand, for fear of falling headlong.

For some reason, she had a feeling of suffocation, a sense of oppression in her throat, and her voice seemed to have been lost, and she could only scream "uh-uh", and she couldn't say half a word at all.

Chu Feng was the first to notice this normal behavior, and couldn't help but ask: "Yingyu, what's wrong with you?" Why is the face so ugly? ”

"Uh-uh!"

"Ugh!"

Yingyu kept pointing at the ink square on the ground with her left hand, for fear that Tian Zheng and Chu Feng would not be able to react, so she stabbed the air a few times.

Tian Zheng and Chu Feng glanced at each other, and the two of them looked solemn.

Following Yingyu's fingers, the two of them looked at the ink cube on the ground.

"What's going on? Why didn't this guy take ink with him when he left? Is it possible to plan to admit defeat directly in the first competition? ”

Tian Zheng got up, walked around the desk suspiciously, and picked up the ink cube on the ground.

"Boom!" The mind exploded.

Suddenly, his eyes widened directly, like two copper bells, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "How is it possible!"

"No!"

"It can't be! Distraction! ”

"Rustle."

"Rustle."

He used his sleeve to constantly wipe the surface of the ink square, trying to wipe off the "blinding method" on the surface.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the patterns on those surfaces were all deep into the ink square, and they were not bad at all.

Pigs, cows, sheep, horses, rats, tigers.

The six sides are natural and impeccable!

Every animal on the face has a big smile on its face.

The pattern on each surface is like a string of burning firecrackers, and the "thunderbolt" shakes his heart.

Restoration complete!

No wonder they didn't take it away! It's already done, what's the point of carrying it?

This incense!

A stick of incense will restore the ink recipe!

Since the establishment of the Mo family, no one in the entire Mo family has been able to do this!

The Mo family's previous records were maintained by Qin Mo's giant belly, who was good at the art of mechanism.

It took him twenty-three days!

But the record of these twenty-three days directly suppressed the Mo family for more than 300 years.

Until today, the record was finally broken by Bai Mingzhe.

What kind of evil is this!

Tian Zheng's face was ugly, "Yingyu, you won't simply mess up a few times, right?" Or maybe it's the kid's momentary memory that's amazing. ”

"Nope! The warbler's words were disrupted at least a hundred times. Chu Feng looked at the door where Bai Mingzhe walked out, let out a long breath, closed his eyes, and sat on the ground weakly, a cold sweat broke out from his back, "Whew!" It's not an instantaneous memory, it's a real ability. We all underestimate him, his ability is not below the ancestors! ”

Ying said in the middle of Ai Ai's words: "So, the second thing, I'm afraid ......"

In her opinion, if she wasn't proficient in the technique, how could she crack the ink cube in the time of a stick of incense? Even if Mo Zhai comes, he can't do it!

As for getting the Mo Fang in advance and studying the situation, Yingyu automatically ignored it, one of the cores of the Mo family's tricks, how could it be casually allowed to outsiders to get it?

"Alas......" Chu Feng was speechless, he could only cross his hands in his sleeves and sigh heavily.

The sentence "Mojia organ, wood and stone walking, bronze opening, want to ask the public to lose" lingered in his mind for a long time.

He even felt that the public loser was born again?