"Li Qingjia, you taught me cavalry tactics, what did you bring me to your study?" Zhao Ji wondered.

"Cavalry tactics, the saint knows more than Weichen, how can Weichen have the ability to teach the saint, the cavalry training method formulated by the saint, Weichen is even more unheard of. Weichen just collected some military books, which happened to be dedicated to the saint. "Li Zhanma is very knowledgeable, and he doesn't dare to recognize himself as an emperor.

"What military book?" Zhao Ji asked.

"There is no name, there was once a down-and-out boy who got something pawned in a pawnshop under Weichen, but the first half was missing, which was a remnant. Holy Lord, please see, that's all. ”

Zhao Ji followed Li Zhanma's hand and looked over, there was a whole shelf of books, each of which was old and yellow.

"So many, which one?"

"It's all, it's only half of it, but this half of Weichen has already seen it and benefited a lot. It's a good book, but it's a pity that it's only half of it. ”

"All of them?"

Zhao Ji was dumbfounded. I took a book casually, and I saw that it was full of pictures, but there were very few words, and it introduced in detail how to mobilize the cavalry in what terrain, as well as the method of camping the cavalry.

When Zhao Ji was flipping through it, he suddenly dropped a drawing, and Zhao Ji opened it to see that it was a manufacturing structure diagram of a rocket artillery vehicle.

Zhao Ji was stunned, in his memory, this rocket artillery car seems to have only existed in the Ming Dynasty, right? How did it appear in the Song Dynasty? The current technology and gunpowder formula are not enough to make a rocket artillery car, right?

"Li Qingjia, what is this?" Zhao Ji asked.

"It's just a little trick of the Mo family. It's a trick and it's not enough. Li Zhanma said casually.

"The Mo family?" Zhao Ji was surprised.

"Why is the Holy One astonished? This picture was made by Weichen Da'er, I don't know why I stayed here. The eldest child didn't learn and didn't know how to do anything, so Weichen sent him to Quanzhou to run the sea trade. If there is anything unbearable about this picture, please forgive your sins. Li Zhanma was timid and afraid of Zhao Ji's reproach.

Li Zhanma has two sons and a daughter. The eldest son Li Peixiong is smart, but he is not good at literature or martial arts, so he loves to work as a carpenter and blacksmith, which makes Li Zhanma a headache. Although the second son is good at martial arts, he is a reckless man. The youngest daughter is both civil and military, with the shadow of Li Zhanma, but she is a daughter. Li Zhanma is often troubled by this, afraid that his ancestral business will be difficult to protect.

"It's okay, I think it's very interesting. The eldest son of Li Qing's family, but a disciple of the Mo family? Zhao Ji asked.

For the Mo family, Zhao Ji, who graduated from the Department of History in later generations, is still relatively familiar. Especially the emergence of the new Mojia of the Republic, and after watching "Qin Shi Mingyue", Zhao Ji was a fan of ink for a long time when he was in college.

Zhao Wei very much agrees with the philosophical ideas of the Mohists, and perhaps as a Marxist, he attaches more importance to pragmatic things.

What surprised Zhao Ji was that in the Song Dynasty, there was still the Mo family!

During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Moxue and Confucianism were called Xianxue. It is a pity that in the two thousand years from the unification of the Six Kingdoms by Qin to the Qing Dynasty, Moxue entered the lowest ebb period, basically in a stage of stagnation, and there were only a handful of people who governed Mo.

At the turn of the Qin and Han dynasties, the Mohist school was in rapid decline, the influence of Mozi was gradually decreasing, and the Mohist school was disintegrated several times, and finally withdrew from the historical stage, so that the book "Mozi" was lost several times, and many of them are still missing.

With the development of history, Confucianism is in full swing, Taoism is coming from behind, and "Confucianism and Taoism complement each other" constitute the basic structure of Chinese culture, but Mohists are helplessly squeezed out of the main channel of the river of Chinese culture.

Later generations understood Mohist only because Taoism included some of the Mohist works.

"This, this, Da'er is not a disciple of the Mo family." Li Zhanma didn't know what Zhao Ji was thinking, and said worriedly.

"It's a pity. Seeing that the autumn rain has been continuous recently, and the ground of Lijia Racecourse is so low, but there is no worry about flooding, and there is no risk of flash floods, I wonder who has such an ingenious design? Zhao said regretfully.

"This Mo family giant Tang Qishan set up. Although Tang Qishan is a giant of the Mo family, he is just a craftsman. An illiterate person is a bit of a trick and nothing to do. Li Zhanma said disdainfully.

The predicament of the Mo family may be here, even the businessmen look down on the Mo family.

It is no wonder that most of the disciples of the Mo family are craftsmen, who can compare to the scholars who occupy the court of Confucianism.

"The Li Family Racecourse can have today, and the Mo family has made great contributions, why despise it?" Zhao Ji was a little displeased.

Scholars look down on businessmen, and businessmen look down on craftsmen.

"Holy forgiveness." Li Zhanma saw that Zhao Ji was unhappy, and he knelt on the ground in fright.

"Alright, get up! Anyway, now you are half of my father-in-law, don't kneel at every turn. I ask you, the giant of the Mo family, where is he now? Zhao Ji pulled up Li Zhanma.

"It's in Underground River City. Wechen will bring the saint over now. Li Zhanma said playfully.

・・・・・・・・

Once again, it's time for Underground River City.

Zhao Ji followed Li Zhanma into a stone cave, the stone cave was dusty, and the sound of chiseling stones came from the table tennis.

Or the dust was too big, Zhao Ji didn't wear a mask, and coughed repeatedly.

"Holy forgiveness. Wait for Weichen to call him out. After Li Zhanma finished speaking, he covered his mouth and nose with his hands, and then walked inside.

After a while, a strong man with his shirtless body covered in lime and his face covered in rags walked out.

"This is the saint today, don't you kowtow?" Li Zhanma scolded at the strong man.

Hearing Li Zhanma's scolding, the strong man lay on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

Zhao Ji's head is big, this is the Mo family giant?

"Alright, stand up first." Zhao Ji didn't go over to help, and he was unhappy in his heart.

Looking at the strong man's empty and helpless eyes, Zhao Ji couldn't believe that this was the giant of the Mo family.

"Are you Tang Qishan, the giant of the Mo family?" Zhao Ji asked.

"Tang Qishan is under the master, and he has already died. My name is Tong Wenjiang. The strong man replied honestly, not seeing any emotional fluctuations.

"Then you are the Mo family giant?" Zhao Ji did not give up.

"Sort of!" The strong man scratched his head, and the corners of his mouth tugged back slightly.

"How many disciples are there in the Mo family?" Zhao Ji continued to ask.

"I have sixteen apprentices." The strong man still answered very honestly.

"Li Zhanma!" Zhao Ji's voice suddenly became louder.

"Wechen is here." Li Zhanma was taken aback.

"When is this going on, and you still have to work? What are you doing here? Don't want to die? Zhao Ji asked.

"Gold, gold, gold mines." Although Li Zhanma knew that Zhao Ji would not do anything to him, he was still very afraid.

Privately opening gold mines was a major crime in the Song Dynasty. Besides, it's still the kind of tax evasion. It seems that Li Zhanma, as the richest man, is not without reason.

"Take them to take a shower first, change into clean clothes, and then bring them to see me." After Zhao Ji finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves and left.

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Zhao Ji returned to the camp of the Golden Fire Cavalry, where oil lamps were hung and kept flashing. Reflecting the figure of Zhao Ji constantly wandering in the barracks.

I don't know how long I wandered, but the camp became very quiet. It seems that it is already late at night.

"Holy Lord, Li Zhanma is here." Li Xiangan walked into the barracks and said.

"Let them in." Zhao Ji was impatient.

"Alright, alright." Zhao Ji didn't wait for them to shout long live and salute, and said irritably.

Tong Wenjiang and the other seventeen people all wore Gebu clothes, and their hair was tied up. If it weren't for that swarthy face, I would have thought he was a scholar.

Although kudzu cloth is not as good as silk, it is much more valuable than linen cloth, and it is not something that ordinary people can afford to wear.

Li Zhanma was willing to wear them for them, and it seemed that it took a lot of effort. As a businessman, Li Zhanma is really clever and fickle.

"Come here, look at this picture." Zhao Ji commanded.

Tong Wenjiang took his disciples and came over and watched.

"Any idea what this is?" Zhao Ji asked.

"Isn't this a bazooka car? We've built a lot for the owner. Tong Wenjiang said with a big grin.

"Li Zhanma, what's going on?" Zhao Ji scolded.

Li Zhanma and Tong Wenjiang were all kneeling on the ground in a hurry.

"Trade and food, mostly by sea, build a few planes, to prevent pirates (pirates). Holy Mingjian. Li Zhanma argued.

In ancient times, not only the Song Dynasty, but also the Song Dynasty, privately making weapons, conspiring against the common cause, was a great crime to punish the nine clans.

"How much does it cost? How powerful? Zhao Ji quieted down.

"A bazooka car, six hundred. Rockets, one out of ten. Fifty sticks in one tube. The effective firing range is two hundred and fifty steps. Li Zhanma didn't dare to lie.

Six hundred? Zhao Ji gasped. Five hundred, in Bianjing, where the land price is high, you can buy a house with three entrances and three exits. It's totally sky-high! And the rocket, the price is even more surprisingly high. A rocket can be launched in a few moments, but it takes 500 shots. Where is this to kill people with weapons, this is to kill people with money!

"Raising cavalry and war horses is a huge cost of money. The Song Dynasty did not have a large-scale cavalry system, not because it could not afford to raise war horses, but because it could not afford to raise cavalry. This Li War Horse was able to support 10,000 of my golden fire cavalry. It's a rich country. The people of the Song Dynasty were really rich. Unfortunately, the gap between the rich and the poor was too large, and small-scale peasant uprisings continued. Zhao Ji fell silent, and a lot of messy things flashed through his mind.

After this incident, Zhao Ji valued Li Zhanma more and more. Later, as soon as we met, it was called by my father-in-law. Let Li Zhanma be flattered.

"Li Qing's family, you call your eldest son back! I recommended him to study at a civilized school, and four years later, he had a good official position. Give me a hand. Zhao Ji said calmly.

Zhao Ji no longer bothered about the rocket artillery car, but began to win over Li Zhanma.

"Weichen, thank you." Li Zhanma said happily.

Although Li Zhanma is a great guide and is also an official, he has no background as a scholar, and he is not a serious official. Zhao Ji's wooing really made Li Zhanma, who has been a businessman for generations, and although he is rich but not treated by society, excited.

Although the Song Dynasty did not prohibit the imperial examination of merchants, as a merchant family, it was too difficult to be promoted. The imperial examination in the Song Dynasty seemed strict, but in fact it was still impossible to avoid the emergence of bureaucratic families. The phenomenon of one family, several generations as a phase, was too much in the Song Dynasty.

"Get up! Arise also. Zhao Ji waved his hand and said.

Zhao Xuan spread out a blank piece of paper, and Li Xiangan hurriedly ran to study the ink. Picking up the brush, Zhao Ji pondered for a long time, and finally, quickly wrote on the paper.

After Zhao Ji finished writing, Li Xiang'an hurriedly handed over the jade seal.

Zhao Ji sighed towards the jade seal and pressed it hard.

During the whole process, Li Zhanma didn't blink his eyelids, and looked straight at Zhao Ji to finish.

"Li Qingjia, this is my letter of recommendation, when your eldest son comes back, send your eldest son and these Mo family disciples to the Civilization Academy." Zhao Ji rolled up the letter of recommendation and handed it to Li Zhanma.

"Holy Lord, it's not good." General Luo Hao ran in and said in a panic.

"What's going on?" Zhao Ji couldn't imagine what could happen.

"The last general patrolled the night and found four horses dead in the stable." Luo Hao gasped and said.

"Let's go, let's see." Zhao Ji was also anxious.

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