Chapter Twenty-Eight: Parting Is Tears

Around noon, Mu Ziqi and Fu Rui appeared together, and Mu Ziqi still held many ancient books in his hands that he couldn't understand the titles. And Fu Rui looked indifferent, and teased Xiao Mo when he saw it.

Seeing this, Mo Jingting could only smile bitterly, maintain a standing posture, tilt her head, and look disdainful.

"What did you think of?" Bai Rong asked anxiously, "Why did you come here so soon?" ”

"I have discussed with Fu Rui, we can build a small kingdom, formulate a system, and unify the currency." Mu Ziqi looked at Bai Rong excitedly, "Although they obey you, there is always no established rule in their hearts to restrain themselves. So it's hard to unify your mind and do one thing well. ”

Bai Rong was a little confused: "I don't understand, you say be specific." ”

"Just like our world, if there is no law, without the concept of the state, it is impossible for complex human beings to function, and we have to make everyone believe in an equally fictional rule, so that we can play a good volleyball game together, otherwise it will be a game of scattered sand."

"Well, I guess I got it." Bai Rong nodded thoughtfully.

"You think, with the rules, this market can work. When you're gone, they no longer serve a god in their hearts, but a concept, so that they don't drift away from reality. ”

"And who will be the king? If you choose among these people, I am afraid that no one will be convinced. ”

"You don't need a king."

"What do you mean?"

"Fu Rui and I will hold an ascension ceremony for you then, but before that, you need to personally formulate a system for them, and Fu Rui and I will create some invisible people who are specially used to implement the system. Whoever makes a mistake is like being damned, and that works more than anything else. ”

"What ascension ritual?"

"We're going to mold you into a statue, and your true form left here as a flying immortal. It is said that the time to enter the mortal world has passed, and only by staying here with stone sculpture can we better benefit all sentient beings. But the system must be followed, otherwise you will be punished by the goddess. ”

Bai Rong finally understood, his solemn face gradually turned to excitement, and he asked again: "Then how to implement it, and what system should be formulated to restrain them." ”

At this time, Fu Rui finally answered. He approached Mu Zimi's side with a smile and said: "We want to refer to and simplify the ancient system and set up four departments, namely households, rites, workers, and soldiers, and each department has left and right langs, langzhong, and wailang. What do you think? ”

Hearing this, Bai Rong instantly expressed displeasure: "These things give me a bad premonition, I can't say it." Anyway, thinking of those ancient things, will there be some decadent feudal system. ”

"Then we don't." Mu Ziqi said, "We just briefly imagined that we came to you so soon just to be able to discuss together." ”

Bai Rong pondered and paced for a while, and then said: "Life needs etiquette, it is better to teach them the Confucian benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith, huh...... and then instill the idea of heroes into them, that is, what is the sentence called, called the great man of chivalry, for the country and the people! Not only for your own business, but also to help if something happens to others. ”

Seeing that Mu Zi was stingy, Bai Rong added: "I think it would be better if I could teach them some skills, that Luban's carpentry work, as well as construction, sword casting or something, at least have some life skills." ”

At this time, Mu Ziqi, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke: "I have a way, just do what you want." Confucianism's benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith are all wanted, as for the chivalrous spirit you mentioned, it is actually the spirit of the Mo family. Mu Zi pointed to a certain book in his hand and said, "This is a book about Mozi, I have read it roughly." ”

He was right, Mozi was a chivalrous man, and his ideas were to make people talk about peace and stay away from war. As he said, love is not attack, which means fraternity and the elimination of war. If other countries are in trouble, they will go to the rescue at any cost, and this spirit is very rare. Fu Rui took over Mu Zimi's words and said.

Mu Zi patted Fu Rui's shoulder, put down the book in his hand and said to Bai Rong with a smile: "That Mozi's organization is too large, so it will bring huge expenses. In order to maintain the day-to-day operation, Mozi became self-reliant and trained all the organizers into skilled workers.

"Let the big guys beat furniture, build buildings, and build weapons to defend the city. Such an organizational mechanism, you say that their survival ability is not strong, and they abide by the etiquette system, and have the blessing of the idea of love and non-aggression, it will definitely make you let go of a heart. ”

Bai Rong was very happy to hear this, and said while pacing: "Hmm! In this way, there is not only the law, but also love, and the key is the ability to run a family, think about how happy and happy this future should be, and I don't know if I can see that day. ”

......

After reaching an agreement, they jointly named the small country that was about to be born "Jun".

In addition to the fused ideological system, in order to function normally, Bai Rong still adopted a simplified ancient system.

The household department is in charge of the country's finances, accepts tribute from all parties, and is in charge of the household registration, land, and money valley decrees and tributes of the "Junguo".

The Ministry of Rites is in charge of national education matters and the formulation of the education system, setting up schools in various places, and selecting talents through unified examinations.

The military department is different from the literal meaning, there is no external danger for a while, so those idle people are collected as front-line security personnel, responsible for the security of the people, although they eat official food, but they are not rich, and they can only eat a full meal and the regulations are harsh.

The Ministry of Industry is in charge of the national decrees of cities, boats, vehicles, equipment, coins, canals, etc.

The people of the four directions have their own growers, rice households, cotton households, vegetable households, fruit households, etc. When the harvest season comes, you can go to the Ministry of Industry to exchange for currency, and you can exchange currency for all kinds of necessities, and you can also enter the school, and you will no longer be angry with each other for small things as before.

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When it was getting late, Bai Rong gathered everyone in the pear orchard, although it was not the pear blossom season, it was more lively than ever, Mu Ziqi and Fu Rui taught them to set off fireworks.

When the fireworks cut through the colorful beauty in the silent night sky, it is as if everything is lost in its illusory colors. Only the magnificent and poignant shadow before the destruction is gone, leaving the beautiful moments in the memory.

For some reason, looking at everything in front of her, Mo Jingting had an urge to cry.

Thinking of the memories of those tedious encounters in the past, Mo Jingting finally had a hunch that this was Bai Rong saying goodbye to everyone, and she might never see her again.

Thinking of this, Mo Jingting couldn't hide the sadness in her heart, fluttered her wings, and crossed the flowers and trees. finally landed on Bai Rong's shoulder, and greasy put his wings and forehead close to Bai Rong's face, and for some reason, there was still a tear in his eyes.

When she wanted to continue to look at Bai Rong's gentle and kind face, everything in front of her began to blur, and then slowly blurred. She also heard Bai Rong's hazy shouting, the same as what she heard when she opened her eyes.

When Bai Rong's voice disappeared, Mo Jingting heard the voice of a strange man again, shouting all the time, wake up, wake up.

When she heard the fourth sound, Mo Jingting finally recognized that this was not the voice that told him to be careful? I also realized that I had finally woken up from my sleep or fainting.

It's all so real, it doesn't feel like a dream anymore. Mo Jingting sighed and felt her body shaken violently, so that the hazy call became louder and louder, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a face that was both terrifying and unfamiliar.