Sensing the gaze being watched, the corners of Bai Mingzhe's mouth moved slightly, smiled, and said, "It seems that Chu Juzi is despicable." If you don't come up with something practical, in this matter, the Mo family intends to put it out of the way. ”

Chu Feng smiled and said, "No way, at our level, we must consider interests."

Tian Zheng folded his hands together, propped himself on the desk, and asked curiously: "Dare to ask Bai Gong, what are you going to take out as a reward for the departure of the Mo family?"

"Let's talk about it first, my Mo family is not short of money, nor is there a shortage of official positions."

"Although the three of us are ordinary people, there is no shortage of local officials with two thousand stones under the Mo family."

Although the Mo family is on the downhill slope, they have an advantage that other princes and hundreds of schools do not have.

Although there are three parts, these three parts complement each other.

Qin Mo is the main craft, and the profits from his handicrafts are enough to supply the operation of the entire Mo family.

Chu Mo is still martial, and while defending the Mo family, he also loves to rob the rich and help the poor. Over the years, they have robbed bandits and made countless people who are not benevolent to the rich, and they have also accumulated a very optimistic fortune.

Although Qi Mo has no skills and no force, their mouths have fooled many people.

In particular, the mouth has experienced the baptism of the great explosion of the Warring States Ideology, and the accumulated experience does not dare to say that the dead are alive, but it should not be a big problem to say that the living are dead.

Although the land of Qilu is the birthplace of Confucianism, it believes in Mohist officials, and it is definitely more than thirty percent.

Isn't what the world is looking for is endless wealth and infinite power?

As for fame, it is sought by those who already have financial power.

His Mo family has been inherited for hundreds of years, and he lacks reputation? No kidding.

At the time of their establishment, their reputation had already been played out - Mo Zhai, a Confucian disciple, felt the shortcomings of Confucianism, and founded Xianxue Moxue to help the people of the world.

This is simply a typical rebellious teenager, chicken soup for the soul who has achieved brilliant achievements.

This is an Eastern example of opposing the teacher and becoming the truth.

And it will be more than half a century before Aristotle in the West breaks the shackles of Plato.

Yingyu rubbed her tired legs, smiled slyly, and said, "I don't know if Taiyuanjun has thought about the reward?" There is no shortage of such mundane things in the Wumo family, and if you come up with something a little strange, the three of us may be tempted. ”

Bai Mingzhe looked at the three of them with disdain, and his heart was full of MMP.

gave the reputation of these three landlords and old wealth, and they were even blackmailed, what about the face?

Is this eating bats eating too much? Or did you choke on the pangolin?

Bai Mingzhe gritted his teeth, glared at them viciously, and said, "Gentlemen, to be honest, I really didn't expect to be blackmailed when I came here this time."

"It's obviously a good thing that can allow the Mo family to pass on through the ages, but when you wait here, how can it become a hundred harms and a benefit?"

He hammered his left chest, sighed sadly, and said, "Won't it hurt to pit people like this, and your conscience?"

"Ahem, Taiyuanjun, it is an eternal truth to take people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and we must do things according to the rules." Tian Zheng consciously took care of the loss, and couldn't help but bow his head and lower his voice: "There must be brave men under the so-called heavy money, if you want people to travel thousands of miles, you have to mean it, right?"

Although he is a scholar, when facing the interests of the Mo family, he can still make a face that does not blush and his heart does not beat.

After a change of breath, he continued: "Just to provide an illusory piece of news, I want to let the rangers of the Mo family work for the king without fear of life and death, I'm afraid this is a bit out of line with a gentleman, right?"

"Besides, when the crops are retrieved, the Wumo family will be recorded in history, and you will also be recorded in history."

"After all, Jun just provided a piece of news."

Yingyu clapped her hands and cheered: "That's it!" But there are no absolutes. If Taiyuan Jun is willing to join my Qin Mo, I am willing to send my children to South Vietnam to take rice seeds! ”

Chu Feng shouted unhappily: "Yingyu!" Don't be impulsive! ”

Everyone has obviously discussed it, and we must do something good.

The other party hasn't come up with the actual things yet, and his side wants to play compromise, and he still joins Qin Mo!

What's going on? Bullying?

Can you Qin Mo have a face?

It's obviously Chu Mo's job, how can you Qin Mo take it?

Although we are from a backward place like Jingchu, we are also dignified!

"Miss Ying, don't think about it, I won't join the Mo family." Bai Mingzhe took another sip of water.

Holding the pottery bowl, he explained expressionlessly, "The development of the Mo family has reached a bottleneck, and if you want to go further, unless there is a breakthrough." ”

"To put it mildly, with the current strength of the Mo family, it is impossible to compete with Confucianism."

Looking at the three of them, Bai Mingzhe said solemnly: "Although the disciples of the Mo family are all over the world, don't forget, Confucianism now has two grandmasters!"

"Although Hu is not old, Dong Zhongshu is in the 'prime of life', according to his physique, he will live to be twenty years old, and there will be no problem at all."

"Twenty years of preparation time is enough to cultivate a Confucian who has suppressed the Mo family for a hundred years."

Bai Mingzhe's meaning is clear.

The two great masters of Confucianism are in charge, and Liu Che is adding fuel to the fire, and everywhere he goes, there is not a single grass! There are hundreds of schools of thought, and they are powerless to compete.

What can you Mo family do?

Is there anything that can be played?

I'm sorry, since the death of the last real giant of the Mo family, you are no longer good.

The reason why these years have been able to be passed down is that it has barely been mixed among the hundreds of schools, and it is completely due to the shadow of the ancestors.

Let's take a look at Confucianism: after Confucius and Mencius, Xunzi came into the world, after Xunzi, Fu Sheng preached, then Hu Wusheng became a doctor, and finally Dong Zhongshu singled out all the sons of a hundred schools.

This courage, this ability, what do you compare to the Mo family?

Yingyu clenched her little pink fist, was slightly angry, and said, "Hmph! Don't join to pull to! We're not uncommon! ”

"Thou art an opportunistic, open-mouthed, and ungrateful man!"

Bai Mingzhe: "......"

Chu Feng waved the ground impatiently and said, "Okay! Taiyuan Jun doesn't want to join, and my Mo family will never climb high. Without further ado, let's start now, Taiyuan Jun will open the conditions. What benefits do you intend to give to the Wumo family? ”

The game between the two sides has officially begun!

Bai Mingzhe straightened up slightly, preventing being overwhelmed by the other party's momentum.

"What does the Rumo family want?"

"Heh, what do you want? We want to depose the hundred schools of thought and respect Moxue alone, and you may be the master? Tian Zheng said strongly, "For the sake of the common people in the world, can you persuade Confucianism to let them stand back!" ”

Bai Mingzhe grimaced and responded, "This thing is absolutely impossible, can you talk about something practical?"

Chu Feng spread his hands and said provocatively: "Actually, that is, Jun joined the Mo family." But you don't want to, and we can't help it. ”

Bai Mingzhe took a long breath, his smile fell, he was quite helpless, and sighed: "It seems that the three of you don't plan to negotiate the conditions properly." In that case, then the matter is over! Mo Xia is unwilling, so I'll ask the Kanto Ranger! I believe that Guo Xie and Drama Meng should be interested. If it is a good thing to leave a name in history, let them do it with the two heroes of the older generation. ”

After speaking, Bai Mingzhe was ready to get up.

"Wait!" Tian Zheng untied the sword at his waist and put it on the table, and said with a smile: "Taiyuan-kun, don't be in such a hurry."

"Again, there are no absolutes."

Jun left here, all the way east, and after leaving the letter Guguan, he may not be able to see the two heroes. The two of them are haunted by impermanence, and it is difficult to find their whereabouts if they are not close to them. Even if you find it, I'm afraid it will be half a year later. ”

"It's better for everyone to take a step back and discuss it again."

Bai Mingzhe squinted his eyes and said, "How are you going to discuss?"

With all the swords out, is it possible that he plans to force them to buy and sell by force?

Is the Mo family planning to fight the fire with moths?

If you move yourself, you are ready to accept Liu Che's crazy revenge.

Tian Zheng, Chu Feng, and Yingyu glanced at each other respectively, then looked at Bai Mingzhe, and arched his hand and said: "It is said that Taiyuan Jun has excellent intelligence and plots to break the galaxy, and today we plan to have a competition with you."

"If Jun wins, then the Mo family will unconditionally send disciples to Nanyue to get the crops back at all costs."

"If the three of us win, then Jun joins the Mo family, and we also send people to South Vietnam to look for high-yield crops. I don't know what you want? ”

"Competition? Interesting. What are you going to compare to? Bai Mingzhe's curiosity was aroused by this little cutie.

Tian Zheng smiled slightly and said, "Naturally, it is the specialty of my three families!"

Bai Mingzhe frowned, and said, "Let me fight three with one, or your specialty, I'm afraid it's not suitable, right?"

"Not to mention anything else, the contemptible person has never learned fighting skills, if I face Chu Juzi, I'm afraid that after a round, I will fall to the ground and be unconscious."

Yingyu pouted, snorted coldly, and said: "Taiyuanjun, please rest assured, we are not villains, and the content of the competition proposed is biased towards resourcefulness." Why don't you listen to it before you make a decision? ”

"Good!" Bai Mingzhe nodded.

After receiving the promise, Yingyu lowered her body slightly, and groped beside the cushion with her right hand for a while.

After finding the correct position, I pressed it hard, and the originally flat ground suddenly had a palm-sized depression.

"Click!"

Immediately after, the sound of gear snapping and turning sounded from all directions: "Squeak...... Chirping...... Squeak......"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Suddenly, the wall near the innermost end of the desk changed.

Driven by the mechanism, the walls began to tremble,

Countless dust fell from above.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and a huge crack appeared in the center of the wall.

The crack is only the beginning, and the wall is bounded by the crack and begins to slowly move up and down, completely splitting into two parts.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The room was still shaking, and the cracks were getting bigger.

After about a dozen breaths, the cracked wall finally stopped.

"Dang!"

The gears are in the end, and the expansion is over.

A pitch-black chamber appears behind the crack.

Yingyu pressed another mechanism without hurry.

In an instant, all the oil lamps on the walls of the chamber were lit.

"Huhu!"

"Huhu."

The flame on the wick of the oil lamp swayed from side to side, shaking slightly, and could be extinguished at any time.

The anger on Yingyu's face faded, and she changed her smile again, made a gesture of please, and said, "Taiyuan-kun, please look!" This is the content of the competition prepared by the three of us! ”