When the slave who was driving heard this, he chuckled in his heart, and said that he would sing this song himself.

Thinking of the life-saving girl, and thinking of the extremely kind but suitable person she came into contact with, Yu Nu thought to herself that these people should be good people.

It's just that since Childe doesn't like it, then he won't sing it in the future, lest Childe get angry.

But Childe said that this person should be punished, this ...... If Childe asks, should he tell the truth? To tell the truth, it was the people who saved their lives; can tell lies, how can you be worthy of the son?

His heart was in a mess, and the driver's hand inevitably trembled, and he didn't pay attention to pressing on a rut.

The car jerked abruptly, and there was an angry scolding from the son behind him.

"How do you drive? Stop! Ask those who sing it, who did it. ”

He regards himself as his identity, although Mr. has also said that he should not be ashamed to ask, but it is the truth that he should not be ashamed to ask, not such a heart-wrenching statement, of course he will not ask.

When Yu Nu heard this, he sighed in his heart, and said in his heart that since Gongzi asked me to ask others, it was not me who said it after all, so I can't blame me.

Gongsun Ze's friends rarely saw him angry, listened to him for a while, and said with a smile: "It's nothing more than some village slang, why are you angry?" Although this tune is strange and incompatible, it is not a big sin. ”

Gongsun Ze glanced at his friend, and said: "Don't you hear the words of the poem: The sky is not cloudy and rainy, and the soil is full of mulberry soil, and the household is prepared." Everything needs to be prepared for a rainy day, and when the storm is about to fall, it will be too late to go to the household. This poem is demagogic and confuses people's minds, and if this poem spreads all over the world, it will cause chaos in the world, and it must not be overlooked. ”

The friend shook his head and smiled: "It's just a villager's dream." ”

"A villager's dream? When you listen to this poem, it seems that you are talking about the livelihood of the people, but what are the last ones? ”

Friends listened carefully, it is nothing more than that the four seas are unified, not constant noble and cheap, nobles are not cropped but there are full of grain, and there are no similar chapters in the poem.

Gongsun Ze sighed and said: "In the past, there were no talented people, they could not be taught, they didn't know what to say, they were stubborn when they were told, they were arrogant and arrogant, and they were arrogant and virtuous. If it was executed at that time, why did it lead to the disaster? This poem alone is to follow the wrong, shouldn't it be punished? ”

Friends know that he is a true gentleman, and they don't say more.

After a while, Yu Nu returned and replied, "This is the work of a disciple of the Mo family. The man hid in the village community and composed this poem. ”

"The words of no king and no father, if it is not the Gu of constant nobility and constant cheapness, which makes people's minds confused, I should have guessed it a long time ago! You go and ask, where did this come from? ”

When the friend heard this, he was really anxious and panicked.

He is a good friend of Gongsun Ze, and he knows Gongsun Ze's temper, he is really jealous and hateful, and once he is really angry, he is not allowed to do anything.

But he also knew that it was the children of the Mo family who wrote this psalm, and he must not let his friends think about this killing. The people of the Mo family, even if they are ordinary people, how can they be so easy to kill?

If you really don't agree with each other, you will be killed, but the rest of the Mo people will take revenge, if this is really sung by the children of the Mo family, you can at most argue with them, and you can't kill them.

Gongsun Ze and his friends all knew that there were many swordsman masters among the ink masters.

At that time, the patriotic warrior Luo Qianli was known as brave, but whenever he heard that there were warriors in the countryside, he would challenge and kill them, Mozi persuaded him and said that you are not loving Yong, you are hating Yong, otherwise why would you kill warriors?

When Mozi's disciple Gongzaoye heard that this person did not enter the oil and salt, he felt that reasoning sometimes could not be relied on only his mouth, so he took a wooden stick and beat this sword-wielding warrior for two months and couldn't get out of bed, and Luo Qianli woke up and followed Mozi.

Such a story is known to the people of the Song Kingdom and the brave, not to mention the Gongzaoye who can fight with a single wooden stick and flee in the wilderness, it is the rest of the disciples of the Mo family who learned the sword, and it is not easy to match it.

The Mohists traveled around the world, not just by lip service. He didn't want to see his friend get angry and end up having his head cut off.

The friend sweated in a hurry, and listened to Gongsun Ze tell the story of the son of Zhuan, knowing that this was already a great crime, and if he couldn't persuade him, he would die.

In a panic, my friend sorted out his thoughts and said: "Zi said, there is a way in the world, but people don't discuss it." After the people discussed, it can be seen that there is resentment. Zi also said, if there is a way in the world, you will see it, and if there is no way, you will hide it. There is no way in the world, why do you come out? ”

As soon as Gongsun Ze heard this, he couldn't help but resent his friends in his heart, and said in his heart that behind the words "there is no way, then there is a hidden sentence": There is a way in the state, poor and cheap, shame, there is no way in the state, rich and noble, shame!

Since you think that there is no way at this time, but my family is rich, is it not a shame for me to say this?

The friend didn't know that he had offended his friend with an unintentional sentence, and said: "Zi said, if you are not in your position, you will not seek your own government." In the past, the master punished the young man, and that was also the matter of killing after becoming the chief priest. Since you are not a coward, you cannot do anything to kill. ”

There was finally some truth in these words, Gongsun Ze took a deep breath, waited for the anger to gradually subside, and snorted: "The Mo family has no king, no father, and no nobles, hey...... If I am not in his position, I will punish this person if I am a coward! ”

This sigh hides too much helplessness. really had the intention to kill the thief, and he had no power to return to the sky.

The friend secretly wiped a handful of sweat, and said in his heart that it was good to persuade him, how could this Mo family be punished if he said it? Don't say it's you, even people like Si Kou and Dazai can't afford to provoke it.

It's okay if you kill all the ink people in the world, but if you can't kill them endlessly, you will have to worry about your life, there are many people in the Mo family who specialize in this kind of character, and they are all people who don't spin their heels.

Gongsun Ze also understood that he was just talking angrily just now, but the constant singing in his ears made him more and more bored, and he said after a long time: "Since I can't do anything to kill, I want to go and see this person." The Mo family believes in it, and I will defend it orally, so that he will swear not to do these things that make the world unreasonable and people's minds confused. ”

"Okay, I'll go with you."

The car immediately turned, and after asking the slave to find out where it was, he drove towards that side.

Yu Nu began to listen to Gongzi talk about the killing, and his heart was very uneasy, but when he heard that there was a turnaround, he finally let go and concentrated on driving.

When they arrived near the village, a group of children passed by, humming a song.

"One is as one, two as four, three three as nine, four forty-six, ......"

This song is long, and after listening to it for a while, Gongsun Ze nodded slightly and said, "In this way, this person is not completely talentless. It's just that even if they know ninety-nine and don't understand benevolence, wisdom, etiquette, righteousness and shame, who would dare to use them as government officials? ”

At this time, there is a ninety-nine song, but it starts from ninety-nine to the end of twenty-two. Mathematics is one of the six arts of the nobility, and Gongsun Ze has also learned some.

But he always believed that these were small paths. If you don't know how to behave, then even if you know these things, you can't do things. What if it is stolen? What if it's hidden? So if you can't learn benevolence, wisdom, etiquette, righteousness, and shame, it's better not to learn arithmetic and the like.

The friend said: "The son of the common man here can also be rough in arithmetic, which is rare." Why ask too much? Besides, the Mo family is a generation without a king and a father, so let them know etiquette, righteousness and shame, wouldn't it be like a chime bell and a beast to listen? ”

"That's just as well."

Gongsun Ze nodded, continued to move forward, and when he saw a courtyard wall, he hurriedly called to stop.

On the courtyard wall, there is a line of characters written on charcoal, a total of eight, the font is ugly, and the sky is broken.

He looked at it carefully and recognized a few, but they were all unified.

Under speculation, he estimated that the eight words written on it were "July fire, September clothes".

It's just that this character is written in a very simple way, not a big seal, stiff and straight, he has never seen such a handwriting.

The Great Seal is a circulating script, and the scripts of various countries are different, but even so, Gongsun Ze has never seen the Han Li, which should have appeared hundreds of years later, let alone the more simplified regular script.

At this time, a child passed by, and Gongsun Ze pointed to the eight characters on it and asked, "Do you recognize this word?" ”

The boy had six fingers on his right hand, his appearance was mediocre, and he was dressed in tatters, apparently the son of a farmer, and he was carrying a basket containing all this shit.

After Gongsun Ze asked, the kid glanced at him coldly, nodded and said, "Yes." Flowing fire in July, clothing in September. ”

He also didn't expect that there would be children in this kind of place who could read and write, although this character was extremely strange, so he asked, "You can also read below?" ”

The child nodded, and Gongsun Ze asked again, "Do you know what it means?" ”

The kid nodded again and sneered, "Of course you know." Brother Shi once told this poem, which is a sentence: those who wear silk and silk are not silkworm raisers; minced meat-eaters, non-shepherds; Drinkers of liquor, not millet growers. In one word, bitter. Two words, survival. Three words, why? ”

After the child finished speaking, Shi Shiran left, leaving Gongsun Ze with a back.

Gongsun Ze said angrily: "Look, this is the poem he is talking about? What qualifications does he have to write poetry? He distorted the original meaning of the poem, and dared to tell it to these children, wouldn't it confuse the world? This poem is obviously talking about things inside and outside women. Men hunt and farm, women spin hemp and deliver food...... This...... This...... How can this tell the poem like this? ”

In anger, he got out of the car, and he didn't care about the etiquette of walking slowly, so he called a child and shouted out the suit, and the person who was going to argue on the spot was speechless, so as to correct the hearing, and let these village hooligans know the original meaning of this poem.

Such a mess suddenly attracted many people, and some people had already gone to find a suitable one.

After Shi Shi made it clear that this person did not carry a bow and arrow and a bronze sword, he grinned, and the confidence in his heart came, and he hid a small stone dagger in his shirt and walked outside slowly.

Besides, he is still a person who misinterprets poetry, and Gongsun Ze is not in harmony with the etiquette, so he asked directly: "What qualifications do you have to tell poetry?" What qualifications do these people have to listen to poetry? When Zi said that he painted the aftermath and Zixia realized the truth after the ceremony, he could only listen to the poem, how could these people understand the meaning of the poem? Where did you learn to interpret poetry? How does the brief text record this poem interpret it? ”

At this time, a lot of people had gathered, and they glanced at Gongsun Ze, who was dressed in a straight coat and full of jade pendants, and pouted: "Is the understanding of Jianwen necessarily correct?" It is better to believe in the concise text without distinguishing it, and to think that you have attained the Tao just by hearsay. ”

When Gongsun Ze heard this, he laughed and said: "If you don't say it, it's difficult to do it, it's a person like you!" Even Mo Zhai didn't dare to say such a thing, what are you, dare to say such a thing? ”

Excuse me, that's not what I said.

He didn't answer this sentence directly, but took advantage of Gongsun Ze's excitement to suddenly ask: "Since you think that the words on the bamboo slips are credible, let me ask you, King Wu Renhu?" ”

When Gongsun Ze heard this, he became even more angry, and said in his heart that even your husband Mo Zhai didn't dare to say this, so he immediately scolded back: "Of course Ren." ”

"This is written on the bamboo slips?"

"Yes."

"Since it is benevolent, why is there a word in "Wucheng" that Yu Muye will bleed and bleach? Since it is benevolent, hanging the people and sin against the people, and the king is not virtuous, why don't those people surrender? In "Cheng Wu", it is also contained that the former disciples defected to welcome the king's master, since they have already defected to welcome the king's master, but the martial king has risen so much that he bleeds and drifts, how can it be said to be benevolent? You are also a soldier, you have driven a car and fought a war, how many people can you kill before you can shed blood and pestle? ”

Shi stretched out two fingers and snorted: "Since it is impossible to be wrong with bamboo slips, by my Mo family's dialectics, two points can be introduced." Or, the king of martial arts is not benevolent; Or, you have to admit that what you understand may not be the original meaning of the bamboo slips. ”

"If you think you must understand correctly, it is that the Martial King is unkind; If you admit that your understanding is wrong, then King Wu may still be benevolent. You pick one. Of course, there is another possibility, that is, you think benevolence, that is, the more blood is shedding, and the more you kill, the more benevolent, if you have to say that, then I can't help it. You pick one. ”