Gongsun Ze knew that the last hundred feet of distance was no longer able to cross it.

Lamenting in my heart.

What sustained him to continue stabbing the dagger was the obsession in his heart, he hoped that he would die in this battle in the end, or at least he felt that he had died a well-deserved death.

Back then, Zhongni's disciples also fought in the chaos of the army, and finally were chopped into meat sauce, and he felt that he would end up like this.

How many times have you been stabbed in the body?

He couldn't remember clearly, but he felt that the short sword that had followed him for more than ten years was getting heavier and heavier.

It was still early, but everything in front of me was getting darker and darker.

When the vest was stabbed again, Gongsun Ze seemed to faintly hear a shout.

It was in the Song dialect, and he could understand it, but because of the blackness in front of him, he didn't understand what it meant after thinking about it for a long time.

"Strike? What does this mean? ”

It's a word that's easy to understand on weekdays, but I can't think of what it means.

The blood was still flowing, and it was getting darker and darker in front of him, Gongsun Ze felt that he was going to die, so he sat on the ground, and dimly saw that the red-eyed both sides who had been killing had stopped, and a group of strangely dressed people rushed over and forcibly separated the two groups.

Even though his consciousness was a little blurred, Gongsun Ze still recognized that the person who took the lead was exactly what he was talking about.

"Right...... Adaptation should know, what does it mean to strike...... He's a man of good speech. ”

Thinking of this, Gongsun Ze wanted to shout, but he didn't hear the sound, and he didn't know if he shouted out.

The two legs ran from not far away, Gongsun Ze no longer had the strength to raise his head, and he didn't know if the person who came was suitable, but he stretched out his arm full of blood and stopped this person.

"What do you mean by a strike?"

Gongsun Ze breathed hard and asked this sentence.

Shi squatted down, looked at Gongsun Ze who was sitting on the ground, and glanced at Gongzaoye on the side, Gongzaoye shook his head, indicating that it was no longer possible.

Looking at this person who could easily kill himself three or four years ago, he sighed.

There were gentlemen in the Spring and Autumn Period, and there were travelers in the Warring States.

The Spring and Autumn Period has ended from the moment when the three families were divided, and the era of the gentleman has passed.

Imagine that such a gentleman will die at this moment, or at the best.

So he was not sad, approached Gongsun Ze, and said very solemnly: "For the benefit of the people of Shangqiu and the society of Song, at the request of the people and the Mo, Song Gong and Liuqing will stop fighting and quitting the army. ”

Gongsun Ze reacted for a long time before he understood the meaning of this, stretched out his hand and grabbed Shi's arm and said, "Shi, since it is a fight, what is the purpose of my previous fight?" ”

Gongsun Ze couldn't figure it out, not because he was afraid of death, but because he didn't know what the meaning of his death was.

There was a fight, a rebellion, and then a strike...... Is there a difference between dying and not dying?

Shi pulled Gongsun Ze's arm and said slowly: "Fighting is not to fight." Song Gong is fine. If you don't fight, the Duke of Song, who gave you a fief, will surely die. ”

When Gongsun Ze heard this, his whole body became relaxed, and his arm slowly sank down, as if he had received a satisfactory answer.

When he was about to close his eyes, Gongsun Ze suddenly thought of something, suddenly opened his eyes and said, "The morality of the ink artist will spread all over Shangqiu, right?" But you are buried...... I'm going to die, so please wait for me with a 'funeral'. I'm not an inkman, and I don't want to use your rules. All you have to do is tell my family about it...... If you can meet your majesty, please say that I will die for you. ”

He just made his request, and without waiting for a suitable answer, he heard a person behind him crying, Gongsun Ze thought for a long time, and knew that it was the attendant who followed him.

The squire who used to teach archery in order to compare with the suitable.

Gongsun Ze thought of Yan Hui and thought of "Hui has fifty acres of land outside Guo, which is enough to give porridge; Ten acres of land in Guo Nei is enough for silk and hemp".

So I thought that I had a small fief and a private land, and my family had no worries about food and clothing, and there was nothing to entrust.

However, the gamble of Heshi a few years ago has not ended.

He didn't want to admit defeat, even if he had lost the three games, he still didn't want to gamble for the sake of gambling, so he didn't want to talk about all the wins and losses, he just wanted to practice this promise.

He felt that he couldn't tell so much, so he only said two words.

"The teacher died, and the disciple was mourned for three years. Ten years, please postpone it for three years. ”

"He learns Confucianism, please find a good Confucianism for him in three years as a teacher. Don't let him learn ink. ”

After saying that, he grabbed his hand fiercely and closed his eyes.

Shi knew that Gongsun Ze was dead, and he also knew that he couldn't see anything, but he still nodded at Gongsun Ze and said silently: "You are a gentleman, but you were born in the Spring and Autumn Period, but you lived in the Warring States." ”

…………

Soon after, before the palace chamber.

Peixian Yishi and the people stood with spears, separating Song Gong Yi, Si Chenghuang, Liuqing and others by a distance of 100 feet.

A few ink men at the head stood in the center.

Except for these people in the center, the faces of the people on both sides were ugly.

The Duke of Song was guarded by the armor and hated the rebellious nobles.

The nobles such as Liuqing hated the ink scholars and the people who shattered their plans after they appeared.

The people stared at Song Gong, and when Song Gong did not agree to their conditions, they immediately fought back.

Gongzaoye held his sword, stood in front, followed closely, and said to everyone present: "Today's strike and fight is the guarantee of the Mo, at the request of the people, for the benefit of Shangqiu." Does anyone have anything to say? ”

Everyone listened to the sound of the Chu people attacking the city from the city wall in the distance, looked at these ink people who did not look back at the city wall at all, and looked at the people who were instigated, after all, there was no word of opposition.

Shi took out a piece of paper from his arms and said: "Today's matter, everyone in the Mo family discussed the righteousness, and the same as the giant, the giant sent the secretary of the Mo family to draw up a transcript, and for this reason, he made the following oath, and asked you to listen quietly." ”

"First, today's events, the people of Shangqiu and the Song Sheji are not guilty. Within ten years, the fiefdoms and official positions of the ministers and doctors remain unchanged, and if there is a deceased, it is not within the ten-year covenant. ”

"Second, within ten years, the monarch and the secretary and the doctor are not allowed to fight. Anyone who betrays the alliance will be punished by the Mo family for the ghosts and gods. ”

"Third, the bereavement and funeral of the people who died in this civil strife and war will be issued by the king and the six doctors who participated."

After finishing the reading, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this was all the conditions that the Mo family wanted.

Extremely short, with only three short articles, it sounds like the content of a pledge that is acceptable to both parties.

Song Gong is acceptable, because his strength is very weak now, and he is so weak that he knows that he can't fight these nobles at all.

As for keeping the fiefdom and official position unchanged for ten years, even if he has the heart, he is powerless. The thing of pushing the boat down the river is exactly what I want.

As for betraying the alliance, he would like to be helped by the Mo, and in his opinion, he may not be qualified to betray the alliance within ten years.

What Si Chenghuang and his family think are similar.

Now that his private fiefdoms and fiefdoms are dominant, he has accumulated for ten years, even if he will not make his advantage bigger, it will not weaken.

Moreover, his goal was never to rebel now, but to use the reinforcements of the Three Jin Dynasty to ask the Duke of Song for the right to punish political affairs according to what the imperial father Yue Ling thought.

As for the rest of the Liuqing, they also understand that this kind of opportunity will not come again, and now it has failed, so not being disposed of is the best result.

If the Mo proposes to strike the army, then it is hoped that all three parties will accept it, and this condition seems to be favorable.

As for the final money for burial or something, it's all a trivial matter, a trivial thing that can be ignored.

It's just that none of the nobles present thought about it, how could there be conditions that were beneficial to all three parties?

Seeing that everyone had no objections, he said: "The Mo family promotes this oath with the heart of benefiting the world, I don't know what the monarchs mean?" ”

After everyone nodded, Shi took out another piece of paper, but this paper was much larger than just now, and it was densely covered with words.

Shi Nian said: "It is said that this strike is for the people of Shangqiu, and the people of the country have the right to interfere in politics and have the heart of profit. ”

"The ink man is just urging the three parties to strike the army, and has no other intentions."

"But the will of the people cannot be violated, in the past, Xia Ji was mourned with the sun, the Marquis of Wei went abroad, and Juzi was expelled, all of which violated the will of the people."

"Now, the people of Shangqiu, for their own benefit, hereby put forward the following requirements. Your Excellency has agreed, but you don't know what it will be, please listen. ”

Most of the people are illiterate, and it is impossible to list one, two, three, four, five, and some things are just propaganda and guidance of the Mo family.

After hearing what Shi Shi said, everyone present realized that they were afraid that today's matter was not so simple, and it was impossible for the three parties to benefit.

Shi cleared his throat and read: "The people of the business hill have discussed together, entrusted the ink man to sort it out, and hereby put forward the following requirements. ”

"First, the king is not allowed to go to war privately, and the people of Shangqiu refuse to accept the unjust war of foreign conquest, but they will do their best to defend the war."

"Second, the township school, the township shooting, the ink worship hall, and the market wine shop for discussing politics shall not be closed and destroyed."

"Third, the military endowment of Shangqiu's public land is apportioned to private acres, and the tax amount is fixed, and the monarch is not allowed to increase taxes at will."

"Fourth, where there is a state of government, it needs to be discussed by the monarch, the secretary, and the people. The Government Council is divided into upper and lower. ”

"The Gentleman's Academy, the six kings are all appointed, the officials of heaven and earth, spring, summer, autumn and winter, each elect four people. The king can choose six people, and non-scholars and doctors are not allowed to appoint. ”

"Shurenyuan, with 30,000 households in Shangqiu City, divided by neighborhoods, and 60 people in the countryside are selected."

"All matters such as war, tax increases, conquests, labor labor, law-making, sub-fiefdoms, and collection of fiefdoms shall be discussed by the Inquiry Yuan."

"The specific details will be discussed after the war. For all major events, it is necessary for the Junziyuan and the Shuren Yuan to agree with each other before they can be allowed. ”

"Fifth, unless there is an emergency, it is held once a year at the time of the spring festival. The selection of the Shuren Academy, once every three years, during which Yu Lu and the sergeant were the same. ”

…… As he continued to read one by one, Song Gongzitian's face was not ugly, and the nobles present were not dumbfounded, the people of the capital city had participated in the political power, which was a tradition that existed in the Spring and Autumn Period, and the duties of Xiao Sikou were like this.