Zhu Xiuniang went out of the Xuanfu Division in despair, and after returning home, she plunged into the small study, and read until the sky was late and the bright moon was hanging high.

Zhu did not know what was going on, several times he came to inquire, Zhu Xiuniang said that he was studying knowledge, Zhu Qu was a little relieved, as long as he was not taken advantage of by King Qin, the things next to him were nothing.

Zhu Xiuniang read it at night, but her brows became deeper and deeper, and her brain became more and more confused, she couldn't figure out Zhao Tan's words, but she couldn't refute it, and she didn't find the answer in the book at the moment.

What Zhao Ta said before was obviously not true, seeing that he was confident and eloquent, and even mentioned the word "program" that she had never heard of, she should have a school of doctrine in her heart.

But any doctrine in the world must have a source, a foundation, and the guidance of the ancestors, which one did Zhao Ta learn? Which doctrine is it an extension? And by whom are you guided?

It can never be Confucianism, Zhu Xiuniang affirmed in her heart, but then she couldn't help but hesitate, after all, the other party is a royal prince, how can she not extend Confucianism?

She frowned, sat behind the desk and thought slightly, stood up after being silent for a long time, and took out a hand-copied copy of Han Feizi from the corner of the bookshelf.

Although the book is hand-copied, it is so new that it can be seen that it has hardly been read, and it is placed below many Confucian books only to make up the numbers.

Zhu Xiuniang opened it absentmindedly to see, and when she saw the Xianxue article, the words in it attracted her.

The world's manifestation of learning, non-Confucianism is ink!

Mo Xue, Mo Said?

This doctrine, which is the most antithetical to Confucianism, has gradually died out since the Han Dynasty and has no inheritance.

Although there are still some books printed in ink, they are not all of them, and they are quite scattered, and most of them are ordered and printed from booksellers at high prices for some book collections, and there is no market for them to collect.

However, Zhu Xiuniang is well-read, I have read a few volumes before, but I really don't like all kinds of sayings in it, so I don't even include it, and there are no books like Mozi and Suichaozi in the study.

But because she has read it, she knows that the Mohist doctrine advocates both love, non-attack, Shangxian, Shangtong, Tianzhi, non-life, non-music, thrift and so on.

These doctrines are so different from Confucianism, or even completely opposite, that she thinks they are all heretical theories!

Confucianism says that there is an equal difference in love, but Mohists say that there is no difference in love.

The love of the Mo family does not distinguish between thick and thin, and loves others as oneself, not limited by hierarchical status and fame of the family, and is equal to love.

But how can people be equal?

Zhu Xiuniang thought of the fate again, and suddenly felt a little sudden, the Mo family's fate was specifically proposed for the Confucian mandate of heaven, and this fate did not agree that everything was ordered by heaven, thinking that man will win the sky, and things are man-made!

She let out a long sigh, her heart suddenly relaxed, and finally found the source of Zhao Ta's words, this King of Qin pursued the way of the Mo family.

Zhao Ta said that people will win the sky, and the people have their own destiny, isn't this the Mo family's fate!

At that time, she only cared about considering this statement from Confucianism, but she never thought that this statement would come from the Mo family.

Zhu Xiuniang can't figure out these Mohist doctrines, love each other equally, people win the day, and things are man-made, she doesn't believe or approve of these.

She was born in a big family, dressed in brocade and jade clothes, and she is used to seeing luxury and luxury, those merchant and peasant households, and the common people in the market, in her eyes, are people from two worlds, how can they be equal? How can you love both? And isn't all this destiny?

She just read Han Feizi, although she glanced at it in a hurry, she also remembered a few, and at this moment she secretly thought that King Qin, as a royal family, was a dog and a horse, drunk and drunk every day, but at this moment she was talking about ink science, wouldn't she be able to use his spear to attack his shield?

The punishment is not as good as the sergeant, the prince breaks the law, and fails to share the crime with the common people.

Zhu Xiuniang has a plan in her heart.

Early the next morning, she took the car to the Xuanfu Division again, but this time she was uninvited, and Zhao Ta did not let her come over today when she left yesterday.

In the study, he no longer asked about etiquette and humility, let him sit on the toilet, drink tea when he was given, and then said in Zhao Tan's puzzled gaze: "His Royal Highness King Qin, can you believe Mo said?" ”

Zhao Ta was stunned, what did Mo say? After a few breaths, he realized that it was the Mo family doctrine, and he immediately understood the reason, there are some things in this Mo family that are similar to what he said yesterday, but it is not the same thing, I didn't expect this Zhu Xiuniang to go back seriously to check, he shook his head and said: "I heard that the Mo family culture is good, but this king rarely dabbles, there is no belief or not, and he is not interested." ”

Zhu Xiuniang was a little stunned when she heard this, she was not interested, and she rarely dabbled? Is this my guess wrong?

Seeing that Zhu Xiuniang's calm and pure expression turned into astonishment, Zhao Ta stood up and walked out of the case with his hands in his hands, and said: "I don't believe in the four sentences of Hengqu, what do you believe in and love and non-attack!" Xiuniang, you think too much. ”

Zhu Xiuniang immediately became embarrassed, although Zhao Ta's expression was flat, she clearly saw the contempt and ridicule under the blandness.

Is this secretly mocking her for not being knowledgeable? Zhu Xiuniang was silent for a moment, until now she didn't understand why Zhao Ta wanted to see her, not for beauty, not for learning, was it just to laugh at her, the so-called first talented woman in Shezhou?

Zhu Xiuniang calmed down, feeling that this King Qin was very strange, and her every move was unreasonable, she asked tentatively: "What doctrine does the prince have?" ”

Zhao Ta looked at him, pondered for a moment, and said: "There is no good and no disgusting body, there are good and malicious movements, knowing good and knowing evil is conscience, and going to evil for good is a thing." ”

This...... Isn't this still Confucianism?!

Zhu Xiuniang's body stiffened, as if it was yesterday, and stayed on the spot again......

More than ten miles south of Jiangning City, there is a winding path next to the official road, which goes to the distant village leisurely.

Just at the head of this path, on the official road, there are several grass and wood houses, in front of the houses set up pergolas, placed a few old wooden tables, with heavy bread on them, I don't know how many years of scenery.

On the table, there were large porcelain bowls, which were shabby, and many of them were nailed, which was extremely shabby.

There is a clay stove on the side, there is a large pot, "Gudu, Gudu" is boiling water, and there is a small square table at the back with messy jars, greasy and dirty, I don't know what is in it.

There was a wooden pole outside the shed, and a tattered flag was picked, on which a crooked tea word was written on black charcoal.

This is a tea shop, specializing in the official road pedestrian business, but this place is too close to Jiangning, people out of the city will hardly patronize, unless the city is too tired, otherwise more than ten miles gritted their teeth to pass, and there is no need to drink tea and spend money.

So the tea shop business is not good, and now Jiangning is still closed, and no one comes and goes, and the countryside knows that there is going to be a war, even if there is no one who comes to gag on weekdays.

At this moment, a thin and withered man walked out of the earthen house behind the tea shop, wearing a dark black slanted shirt, wearing a small hat woven with green leather yarn, his face was as thin as scorched wood, his eyes were like mung beans, he left two whiskers, carried a wine jar with one hand, grabbed a handful of beans he didn't know with the other, hummed a little song, and came to the table and sat down.

He patted open the mud seal, it was an old altar burn, and without sifting the wine, he ate the beans, and sang as he ate:

Grandpa was born in the mountains,

There is no money to come, and there is no land.

Since following the two kings,

The sky is high and the heart is wide.

Although he was singing, his eyes were always staring at the official road, and even if he was a pair of ears, he seemed to be trembling slightly, listening to the movements around him.

In the blink of an eye, most of the jar was drunk, and the man's face became ruddy, and the two rows of rat whiskers were shaking, and he continued to sing proudly:

The bones are soft and the body is healthy, the eyebrows are thick and the eyes are fresh.

looks like a stranger, and walks like a flying fairy.

The night silence passes through the wall, and hangs deeper around the house.

Stealing camp masters, my name is called Time Change.

After he finished singing, he raised the jar to his mouth, poured the rest of the wine soup into his stomach, and then burped and threw the wine jar far away.

Then I just wanted to lie down on the bench and take a nap, but suddenly bounced up, like a flea on the drum, light as nothing, and my legs and feet were like springs.

After he jumped up, he put one hand to his ear and listened to the official road, and then his face changed, his eyes rolled, and he went to check under the flagpole outside the shop.

The flagpole was painted with a strange pattern of white lacquer of unknown nature, which was conspicuous and distinct, and could be seen from a distance on the taupe wooden pole.

After reading the pattern of the flagpole, he checked a few places next to it, then took a dirty and torn rag and put it on his shoulder, grabbed the broom and began to sweep the ground.

Just a dozen breaths later, the sound of horses' hooves vibrating came from the official road, and in the blink of an eye, it was a team of 1,000 people.

In front of this procession there were two large flags, one flag embroidered with the word "saint" of Douda, and the other flag embroidered with a square character.

Shi Qian took a broom and looked at the team, and the team also saw this tea shop, and saw a general in front of him with a helmet and armor shouting "stop", and the team slowly stopped.

The general looked young, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, his face was like a silver basin, and his waist was straight, he looked up and down at the tea stall on the side of the road, and finally his eyes fell on the flagpole, his eyes were fixed on the sign above, and his expression was stagnant.

A person next to him also saw the sign, his face changed greatly, he rubbed his eyes, and then looked carefully to confirm that it was correct, and then exclaimed in a low voice: "General Shi, this, this ......"

The young warrior's expression was extremely solemn, and he said, "Yes, it's a bright mark!" ”

The man next to him said: "General Shi, how can there be a bright mark here?" ”

The young general shook his head: "I don't know, but in addition to the marshal and the envoy who have been in the army, the other two envoys of light are all outside, even when the incident happened, they didn't go back to help the source, so I don't know who is here." ”

The man next to him said: "The right envoy and the former envoy's subordinates have never seen each other, especially the right envoy, they only hear their names, and they don't even know how martial arts are!" ”

The young warlord looked at him and nodded: "I only know the name of the right envoy, I have never seen him, he is different from several other envoys, although he also shares my Central Plains Holy Sect, but he is a Uighur holy aunt." ”

The four bright envoys of Mingjiao, with the left as the most respectful, Fang Qifo is the left envoy of light, followed by the right envoy of light, and then the former envoy of light, this former envoy is not in the religion all the year round, and contacts the heroes of the world outside, as for the envoy of light, it is the opposite of the former envoy, never leaves the religion, and always follows the side of the leader Fang La, who is the shadow of Fang La.

The person next to him nodded and said: "This subordinate knows that there is also the Green Scale Dragon King who is also in the same vein as the Holy Aunt, but the Green Scale Dragon King has been to the main altar and his subordinates have seen it." ”

The young warlord pondered for a moment and said: "Whether it is the right envoy or the former envoy, there must be a reason for appearing here, it is impossible to say that I know that the holy army wants to attack Jiangning, and I have something to say to the marshal before leaving a mark, I should go and see him." ”

The person next to him immediately said yes, and the young general jumped off his horse, took a dozen of his men, and walked towards the tea shop.

Shi Qian looked at them at this time, and when he saw that he was not far away, he shouted loudly: "The sun and the moon are immeasurable, but the light is bright, what joy is life, and what is the pain of death!" ”

The young warrior paused for a moment and replied: "Punish the evil and promote the good, but the light is the same, what is the joy of life, and what is the pain of death, Holy Sect Shibao, may I ask this brother, which messenger left a mark here?" ”

Shi Qian took a step forward and made a Mingjiao greeting salute, and then said: "The sun and the moon are bright, God bless the right envoy, it turned out to be General Shi of the Chief Sect who came, and his subordinates were polite." ”

Shi Bao said: "It turns out that the right envoy is here, I don't know if he can be in the room at this moment?" I'll go and see you later! ”

Shi Qian shook his head and said, "The right envoy is not here, but he left two letters, one for the vanguard of the Holy Army, and the other for the left envoy, the Seven Buddha Marshals. ”

As soon as Shi Bao heard that the right envoy was not here, his face showed a puzzled look, after all, they just saw the light mark coming, and Shi Qian was just a simple incision in the sect, if the right envoy of the light Li Fei was there, then he would know the truth when they met, but at this moment, this person said that the right envoy was not there, and he had doubts in his heart.

After walking around the rivers and lakes for a long time, observing words and feelings, he had already seen what Shi Bao was thinking, only to see that he took out a letter from his arms and handed it forward without panic: "General Shi, this letter is from the right envoy to the vanguard officer of the Holy Army." ”

Shi Bao opened the letter and looked at it, and the first thing that caught his eye was the rectangular mark at the bottom, which was covered with cinnabar, with a complex pattern, and there were small characters on it densely.

Seeing this mark, Shi Bao immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this mark was covered with the Order of Light, the Order of Light only has four pieces in the whole sect, only the four Great Messengers of Light have, as for the token of the sect leader, it is the Holy Light Order.

The Order of Light is not only the identity token of the Lightbringer, but also can be used as a seal to sign some letters and verify the identity.

The Yunlu characters on the Bright Order are extremely complex, and there is Persian on it, which is extremely difficult to imitate and counterfeit, and with the slogan of the scriptures in the teaching, as long as you see the imprint, it is true and unmistakable.

Shi Bao read the letter carefully at this moment, his face changed from time to time, and after reading it, he nodded and said, "Good brother, it is indeed the right envoy's handwriting." ”

Shi Qian smiled and said, "General Shi, what about this letter from the right envoy to Marshal Fang......"

Shi Bao said: "Brother and wait here, I will send someone to the rear to report the news now, this matter is important, it is better for the brother to hand over the letter to the marshal in person!" ”

Shi Qian said "yes" and said, "Then please invite General Shi to come in for tea and wait together." ”

Shi Bao said: "This is very good! After that, he sent someone to deliver the letter to the Seven Buddhas of the Chinese military in the rear, and then went to the tea shed and sat down.

(End of chapter)