The angry old nobleman shouted angrily, and many of them lowered their heads in shame, their faces flushed, and thought to themselves as if this was not wrong......

The old nobleman was about to continue talking, but he didn't want Sun Pu on the side to sneer, and shouted: "Miao! ”

"If you fight for a prince, then if a prince wants to reward you, he should reward him with what he has. But what is the difference between him giving you land that should belong to the people of the world, and what he has robbed in order to reward others? ”

"You have made meritorious contributions to the prince, and your scar should be shown to the prince, not to thousands of people. Do your scars have anything to do with them? ”

"What do the scars on your body bring to the people down there now? Is it wealth? Or a better life? Is it rich? Or more land? ”

"You didn't bring anything to the people, it's like you sacrificed to the god of war of the five soldiers, but complained that it didn't rain. What do the scars on your body have to do with the people? ”

When he wanted to sensationalize, Sun Pu had to interrupt, not only making his sensationalism meaningless, but also turning the topic back to the ultimate fundamental question: whose land owns?

If the land belongs to the princes, then today's old nobleman's remarks are not wrong at all, he attacked the city and plundered the land for the princes, so as to obtain the rewards of the princes, and the people want to leave, it must be wrong, because if you want it, it is equivalent to robbing: what others give to a third party, I will rob, that is robbing.

But if the land is not the prince's, then the remarks of the old nobles today are nonsense. No matter how many scars you have, what does it have to do with the people? The people only want their things back, but you say how much suffering you have gone through to grab these things, even if you smell and cry, but it is useless.

Many people who were a little ashamed just now suddenly came to their senses, and they all remembered all the propaganda of the Mo family in the past month, and people always liked the truth that was beneficial to themselves, and they couldn't help but think: "The words of the Mo family are right. It's like a dog who looks after someone else's house, but comes to me to ask for food, and says how much he has suffered to watch the house...... If I have a surplus, I will give it. But if I don't, let me drive it away, and what does it have to do with us that you have suffered? ”

The old nobleman on the stage was shirtless, and he was speechless, although the summer breeze was warm, but it was indecent to be naked.

At this time, it is not to put it on, nor to continue to take it off, and the scars on the body, when Sun Pu said it, are like those street beggars who have broken off their hands and feet.

When the topic turned back to the question of who the land belonged to, the Mo family was already invincible, and even if the old nobles or their retainers were good at arguing, it was impossible to argue with the Mo family on this issue.

For this reason, it took twenty years of preparation to improve the entire system of Mojia theory, not to mention the old nobles, even those famous people in the giant cities and cities could not refute the Mohists on this issue.

The only thing that can refute the Mo family is now only physical annihilation, but the tens of thousands of righteous masters in Sishang have been prepared for Wei, Zhao, Han and Chu after this battle, and they are afraid that no prince will dare to think about this problem within ten years.

The body can't be destroyed, and the reason can't be debated, this is the situation faced by the old nobles at this time, and there is nothing to do.

Calling the old nobles here today is not to discuss with him at all, but just to be a puppet, so that the people can see their speechless appearance, and let the people know the truth of the Mo family, these nobles are speechless.

As for the old nobleman himself, Sun Pu didn't take it to heart at all, the Mo family had even captured the king, just a sergeant, where is it worth a lot of thought?

suppressed the old nobleman's mouth, taking advantage of the embarrassing situation that the old nobleman was full of anger but could not express, and the scar on his bare body that was originally shown off was now like a begging severed hand, the Mo people deliberately guided the old nobleman and his retainers to continue to debate, and then used the Mo family's superb dialectics and the propaganda and agitation that the Xuanyi Department was best at to refute them one by one, and then attracted the secret cheers of the people.

Sun Pu thought to himself: "If you are in a drama, the one-man show is not good-looking, and you always need someone to accompany you to have a taste." ”

After a round of arguments, at noon, Sun Pu told a story by saying those words of the old nobleman before.

"The nourishment of Xichu is shot by Ji Shan, and it is unparalleled in the world. Taste the shot in the family garden, there is a wheel cutter to release the wood and stand, look at it, and do not go for a long time. I saw that his hair was piercing the poplar, but it was slightly jawed. ”

"The adoptive uncle asked, 'Do you know how to shoot?' Am I fine? The chakra-cutter said, 'There is no other, but the hand is familiar.' ”

"Uncle Yang said angrily: 'Er'an dares to shoot lightly!' The wheel-cutter said, 'I know it by cutting the wheel shaft.'" When a log is placed on the ground, he takes a chisel and an axe, closes his eyes and sharpens the shaft, and it is made in an instant, bearing ten stones. Because he said: 'I have no other, only my hands are familiar.'" ”

"Raise your uncle and obey him."

This is a very simple story of an oil seller, but at this time there was no oil seller, and oil was still a luxury in the village community, so it was replaced by an old man who made wheels that was more familiar to everyone in the village.

There are always many stories of the Mo family, and the carpenter of the Mo family is also a must, so when this story was first told, Mozi smiled, knowing that it was false, but he had to recognize the truth.

And it is suitable for storytelling, and it is never for the sake of telling stories, today Sun Pu told this story, and when everyone heard it with relish, Sun Pu said: "Now driving, fencing, rushing and killing, and drawing a bow, isn't this also a familiar thing?" ”

He only said that he could fight bravely, but he did not say why he was able to fight with one against ten. Could it be because of blood? Could it be said that the noble are more noble and the lowly are always cheap, and together with the martial arts, they are all inherited from the bloodline? ”

Speaking of which, someone had already smacked his hand and asked, and Sun Pu shouted, "That's not the case." It's nothing more than his familiarity and perennial practice. ”

"But why can't you practice? Why was he able to practice? ”

"Because he can eat without crops, but you have to be busy with the crops, and you can't eat enough, where can you practice?"

"Because when his house leaks, you have to do labor to repair the house for the lord, and after you have repaired it, there is still a leaky house waiting for you."

"Because you can't afford a bow, and he can afford it, but how can he afford it, if he doesn't have crops, hunting, hunting, working, or trading? Where did his money and his food come from? ”

"Isn't it ridiculous to use the wealth you have created through your labor to laugh at you for being poor and rude, for not being able to draw a bow, and for not being able to wield a sword, and then saying that it is all due to blood and ancestors?"

"I don't know him well. Is this a provable truth? The righteous teacher of the Mo family, originally there were many farmers and businessmen, and they often practiced, the king of Chu of the Shangqiu League, the king of Yue, the Marquis of Wei and the king of Jishui...... Why can the people of Sishang practice? for they are well fed, for they are warmly clothed. ”

But why are they fed and clothed? Why can't you? Why is it that twenty years ago, the people of Sishang were as unfed and unfed as you, and twenty years later they could capture the two kings and the great victory of the Qing doctor? ”

From the simple and familiar little truth, to the essence of land ownership and feudal obligations, it finally detonated the emotions of this gathering, and finally said the big things in the world that the Mo family really wanted to do.

The old ink man who was born in the Xuanyi Department, when it comes to debate, he is afraid that there is no one in Liang's father who can argue, and today it is not about debate but incitement, and it is the business of the Xuanyi Department.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when words won and the old nobles were irrefutable, Sun Pu did not decisively announce the division of land, although the location had already been divided according to population and distance, but for the sake of fairness, it had to be decided by drawing lots.

Today has won a big victory, and at this time, if someone cowers in the lottery because of hundreds of years of habits and fear, and fears of retaliation, it is not good.

The days are still long, and Sun Pu is not in a hurry.

In the next few days, more and more people began to gather together to discuss the matter of dividing the land and drawing lots mentioned by the Mo family, and more and more people quietly came to their favorite land to watch the corn growing on the land, smelling the fragrance of grass, and being reluctant to give up.

Shu Guitian is also busy with this matter these days, he has to write every title deed, with a vacant name and surname, but only to write the location and size of the land, which will be used when drawing lots to divide the land in the future.

However, not all of them are handwritten, this time the Mohists used engraving printing to print more than 100,000 copies of the vacant title deeds, and distributed them, only need to fill in the city, village, land location, owner and so on.

The rest of the content is printed, which not only reduces the workload, but also makes these land deeds that have been issued in Jibei, Wenshui coasts, and in some places full of a kind of "sacredness".

The people may not be able to read and write, but they will recognize the seal on the deed for this title deed and know what the Mo family behind the seal is going to do.

People may not know how to read, but they will learn to write their own names under the Mojia characters for the sake of this title deed, and know how and what they write and look like in the perennial recite such as "North Mountain" and "South Mountain", after all, it will be theirs in the future.

Moreover, on this title deed, the common number symbols of the Mohists are used, and the printed text around the title deed also has words from one to ten.

The Mohists will not let go of any opportunity for publicity, nor will they let go of any opportunity to "go under one day", including all kinds of righteousness, writing, good and evil.

At noon on this day, Sun Pu and several ink artists walked on the land that had been measured, looking at the people who were quietly observing in the distance, and smiled slightly.

The sun shines on this land, and the corn is still growing, not yet ripe, but it already has the taste of sunshine, which is the most attractive thing about corn.

The inkman beside him asked the question that had been being discussed.

"When is the time to strike while the iron is hot?"

Sun Pu sniffed the faint floral fragrance of corn in the air and said with a smile: "It's time for the autumn harvest." ”

Everyone looked at the land, felt the temperature of the sun, and realized something. Yes, the autumn harvest is the time when the temptation of the land is greatest.

But now, the sun is still hot, it seems to be early, besides, shouldn't striking while the iron is hot be the time when the Linzi army is defeated?

Sun Pu, who had just gone to Boyi for a meeting a few days ago, smiled and did not answer, the situation in the world, the Mo family can not only stay here until autumn, but it is no problem to be afraid of winter.

He looked to the northwest, which was the direction of Boyi, where the Mo family's command post was located, and said in his heart: "Xiaojie, the iron here has been prepared, when will the fire in your place be hot?" ”

Thinking of this, I smiled and remembered the small request made by the young people who were now busy doing things.

This is the Yang of Mount Tai, which is the Yang of Mount Tai that Zi Mozi preached to the birds, and you must always go to see it.

Sun Pu thought to himself, why don't you want to? When he climbed to the top of Mount Tai one day to watch the sunrise of the rising sun, he thought that at that time, the moral brilliance of the Mo family must have been like the golden glow of the rising sun, covering the yang of Mount Tai and the yin of Wenshui.