Chapter 738 The Return of the King-The Mo Family (3)

Yang Yi's impassioned speech immediately aroused the enthusiasm of many onlookers.

Young people are always impulsive and emotional.

A slogan can fool them into going to the battlefield, and a picture of the future can also inspire them to hang their heads on the beams, cone their hair, and work hard day and night.

Stimulated by Yang Yi like this, many young people immediately wanted to join the big family of ink scholars.

What does it sound like love is not attacking, but it also seems to be quite lofty?

It's not much worse than the way of a gentleman said by Confucianism in the East.

Especially now, the Mo family seems to be very worthy of today's liking.

In last year's examination, almost all the children of the Mo family were successful......

This makes it difficult for more ****** and opportunists to itch.

For literati, it is not difficult to change their ********, or to come out and shout slogans with a different face.

Just like in history, from the Zongheng family to the master of Confucianism, there are also Zhang Tang who changed from the position of Legalism to exalt the Spring and Autumn Period, and even used the Spring and Autumn stories to explain the law. 、

Literati never need face, they just need to succeed.

For the sake of wealth, for power, in order to marry Bai Fumei.

Don't say it's the Mo family, it's the original **** two thousand years later, isn't there also a large group of masters and celebrities who are usually well-dressed, live in mansions, drink coffee, and usually have chaotic private lives, kneeling and licking, and even thinking that they are also proletarian guys with blushing faces and heartbeats?

Yang Yi looked at the crowd and knew it was time.

So he bowed down. Said: "Fortunately, Your Majesty will not give up, and I still have some small contributions to the community." Naite allocated 30 million forbidden money in the inner treasury and my Mo family on the side of the east city of Chang'an City to set up a Mo school. All the people of Zhuxia, regardless of Shinong and industrial, as long as they agree with the concept of my Mo family, and are willing to join hands with my generation of Mo people, for the world and love, people from all over the world can come to the Mo school to study, and my Mo family will not charge a cent of literary fees. If someone can get the approval of any ink artist in my Mo family, they can also provide free food, lodging and living expenses! ”

When the bomb exploded, everyone was stunned.

The magicians were scolding and indignant in their hearts.

Thirty million!

If this money is piled together, I am afraid it will be as high as a hill!

When His Majesty didn't blink his eyes, he dialed it to the Mo family.

How good would it be if it were given to us?

How many years can you go to Flower Street Willow Lane!

The Confucian scholars, on the other hand, showed an extremely vigilant look.

Ink school?

Mo Zhai's thoughts. Is it really going to be resurrected?

There is no one who knows better than Confucianism the terrible things about the Mo family.

At that time, during the Warring States period, Confucianism and Momo competed with each other among the nations.

Especially in the country of Qi. Catch and Kill.

Each other, each other's abilities and behaviors, are very clear.

And that was a few years ago. The Mo family showed signs of recovery in Chang'an, and received strong support from today's son.

The giants of Confucianism. He had already given urgent lessons to his disciples and clansmen, and had repeatedly emphasized the horror and horror of the Mo family.

Thus. Now all Confucian scholars who have learned from them know how the Mohists beat Confucianism in the world.

They are rooted in the bottom, in the company of the common people, barefoot and clothed, even if they are not liked by the king, they can also compete with other sons and hundreds of schools.

Once he gains the king's trust, he immediately leaps over the dragon gate and sweeps all the factions in the country where he is located.

And, because they come from the bottom.

Therefore, once defeated, it will be almost impossible for the other factions to do anything locally, and they can only roll out of the country in disgrace, waiting for the king who supported the Mo family to die or change his mind.

Today, the Mo family is respected by today's sons, and there are many powerful people in the military.

If they set up an ink school again, there will be enough talent supply and blood supply.

Then, this former great enemy, the Mohist who once covered most of China, made Confucianism tremble, and was even repeatedly slapped and ridiculed in the face on various occasions, in all parts of the countryside and the court, I am afraid that in the next three to five years, I am afraid that it will return to the world.

At the very least, in Guanzhong, it will be so.

"No, I'll go back right away and report the news to the teacher!" Many people think in their hearts.

The disciples of the other Zhuzi Baijia in the crowd of onlookers looked at the young people in the crowd who were excitedly talking about going to the ink school together, and they all sighed in their hearts: "Mo Zhai's school has finally recovered......

But they did not have an unforgettable hatred for the Mohists like Confucianism.

For them, the revival of the Mohists and the rise of Confucianism are all threats.

So there is no such thing as a bad guy in the Mo family and a good person in Confucianism.

To them, Confucianism and Confucia were heretics.

There is no difference between a Confucian knife and a Mojia knife.

Of course, if possible, most people would choose to be close to Confucianism and reject Mohists.

It's just that at present, it seems that Rumo is already full-fledged and the general trend has been achieved.

In this case, of course, smart people will not jump out when they are hated anymore.

They all chose to be on the sidelines.

"This is the scene of the return of the king......" In the distance, in a carriage, Song Zihou Xu Jiu, playing with a small object in his hand, looked at the scene here, and thought in his heart.

"Gentlemen!" Xu Jiu looked at the other men in cloth clothes in the carriage and said, "It's time for me and the children of the miscellaneous family to rise up, and we can't let the Mo family be beautiful alone!" ”

"Your Majesty has allowed us to go to the rule of the Commanders of Andong to promote our ideas, spread our thoughts, and educate the people, and one day, we may be able to return to the court in a dignified and upright manner, just like today's Mo family, and tell the people of the world that we are also heroes!"

"What the prince said, I will be taught!" Several others stood up and bowed.

The miscellaneous family has withered to this day, the last inheritor. Like a candle in the wind, probably. He and others are the last people in the world to vow to conform to Confucianism and Taoism. is also a miscellaneous child of a hundred schools.

But because of this, they are the real supporters and practitioners of the concept of miscellaneous families.

Willing to do whatever it takes, even if it is to gamble on their lives and clan reputation, they must let the world know that there was once a group of people like them, who once thought about the future of the country, the future of the people and the world!

"Go ahead! Ladies and gentlemen! Xu Jiu generously bowed to his classmates and comrades: "Your Majesty asked me to give you a word: Andong land, vast world. Promising! ”

"Today, all the gentlemen have left Chang'an, and in the coming day, perhaps when they return, they will bear the hope of the people in the world and the hope of the country!" Xu Jiu said: "At that time, I will greet the monarchs as kings in Baqiao, leading three thousand children. Return to the court! ”

"When the time comes, we will join forces and kill the sons of Confucianism and Huang Laomo without leaving a piece of armor!"

"It will live up to the expectations of the prince!" Everyone was amazed. There is no doubt about the determination in the words!

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Curitios, standing in the crowd, looked at everything around him. I listened to the words of the ink man named Yang Yi in front of me.

He has been in China for almost a year, and his words and allusions to China. I also got to know something.

Although, not too clear. Some of the words of the ink man named Yang Yi.

But he still felt his heart surging and couldn't help himself.

"I've decided ......," Curitios said to his companion beside him, "I'm going to sign up and study at that ink school!" ”

At this moment, the patriotism in the heart of Curitios and the sense of mission of the Roman aristocracy were as strong and heavy as his concern for the future of his country.

"My intuition tells me that chemistry will be of great help to my native country, Rome, and perhaps even more so than the knowledge of Aristotle and Plato combined!"

"The Roman Republic, you should learn this science!"

He said to himself in his heart.

"Perhaps, after learning this chemistry, you can find a way to get into lead poison...... At the very least, you can find a way to prevent lead poisoning...... "Curitios knew very well that the Roman city-state was full of water pipes made of lead.

Therefore, even with the full support of the Senate and the Council of Centurs, the national mobilization to dismantle these pipes would be difficult and laborious for Rome to bear.

Besides, after the lead pipe was removed, what did the Romans use to drink?

Is it the same as the Han Dynasty to dig a well?

Will Rome accept it?

Curitios was very clear about this question, and the Senate of the Roman Republic and the meeting of the Captains of the Hundred would probably have to be debated for at least four or five years before a preliminary conclusion could be reached.

In the middle, if there was infighting among the consuls or tribunes, or if the Germanic barbarians and the barbarians of Asia Minor rebelled, it could have dragged on even longer.

Moreover, the Senate of the Republic and the Council of Captains of the Hundred have never been efficient in similar civil matters.

The Republic is not the Han Dynasty in the far east, the country of silk and porcelain.

The one who holds the power is the Son of Heaven who has been recognized by the gods and heaven and earth.

As long as the emperor gives an order, everyone must obey.

Since the beginning of the Republic, there has never been such a thing as unanimity in the Senate and the Captains of the Hundred.

Even in the face of Hannibal's challenge, the Senate was still fighting and fighting each other.

It was not until Hannibal came to the door that the Senate hurriedly stopped tearing and hurriedly sent troops to meet the battle.

Therefore, Curitios knew that even if he returned to Rome and told all the nobles and citizens that the demon had been caught by him.

I am afraid that the result will only be a couple of decades of arguing in the Senate, when the issue is thoroughly recognized and accepted by everyone, and the proposal will be accepted and recognized.

By that time......

"I'm afraid the republic will cease to exist ......"

Curitios was well aware that the lead poison would continue to infest, and that Rome's birth and health would inevitably deteriorate year after year, and eventually, there would not be enough strong and healthy soldiers and brave nobles.

Even the mighty Roman legions would probably be pushed back by the Germanic barbarians and the natives of Asia Minor!

Even Greek Macedonia may not be willing to be lonely......

The only way is from this ancient country of the East, this country favored by the gods. Learn how to eliminate, or at least prevent, lead poisoning from harming the next generation.

Such. Only then will the Senate be able to quickly pass a resolution!

However, Curitios was thinking well though.

But. The unforgiving reality soon shattered his illusions.

"Zhao Qin ......" a fellow Confucian beside him said to him, "It is impossible for you to enter the ink school to study......"

Zhao Qin is the Han name of Curitios, and he took Zhao as his surname because he had heard that there was a Zhao country in the Han Dynasty, and there were many beautiful women in the Zhao country, and the name Qin was the Han Dynasty's motherland. It is called Daqin.

"Hmm!" The other person looked at him with a sneer: "Didn't you hear what the person named Yang Yi said?" Only the people of Zhuxia can go to the ink school to study! ”

"Do you know what Zhuxia is?"

"There is a great etiquette, it is called Hua, and there is the beauty of uniforms, which is for summer!"

"Vulgar Yidi, also worthy of Zhuxia?"

"Oh hehe......"

For these Confucian scholars, their patience with a blatant traitor like Curitios was completely exhausted.

In front of them, he dared to say that he wanted to defect to the Mo family!

Everyone's face. It's all hot and painful!

Besides, these Confucian scholars think that they are not thin on this Yidi person.

Never shortened his eating and drinking, to his various problems. He has never refused to answer.

But the return of this Yidi from Great Qin broke their hearts.

In front of them, you want to go to your mortal enemy?!

This is simply unforgivable!

No wonder Guan Zhong said. Yidi beasts, don't get tired of it! There is no kindness in this generation. There is no righteousness of the teacher, and he is ungrateful. Unworthy of a man! Some people gritted their teeth.

Curitios, however, looked stupidly at these companions, who had been attentive to him a quarter of an hour ago.

He doesn't quite understand, why is this happening?

Isn't it normal to study with several teachers at the same time in Rome?

In this East, why is this like this?

And also......

I'm not a Yidi......

I am the emissary of the noble consuls of the Roman Republic, the son of the senators of the Senate, born noble!

But......

Curitios looked at these companions with disdain and disdain.

He suddenly remembered.

On the day he first arrived in the Han Dynasty, the Han officer who was on a horse and looked at him like a slave and a barbarian.

"You are already the slave of the Son of Han!" The arrogance and pride of the officer were like the nobles of Rome looking at the Germanic barbarians in the gladiatorial arena: "This is a blessing for you!" I can't fix it in a few lifetimes! Wait for Yidi, originally hairy and bloodthirsty, led beasts to eat people, did not know etiquette, did not know shame, did not understand the rules, now fortunate to be blessed by the Han Son of Heaven, should be cherished, swear allegiance to the Son of Heaven, do you understand? ”

"It turns out that ......," Curitios finally came to his senses: "In the eyes of the Han Dynasty, I am like the Germanic barbarians in the eyes of the Roman nobles...... It was a vulgar slave, a pariah who could only please the noble Roman citizen a little with his life and blood...... No...... Even lower...... It's a two-legged livestock......"

Curitios, however, did not refute the statements of these people.

The longer he was in the Han Dynasty, the deeper Curitios' fear and adoration for the country and his people became.

This ancient empire, long before Rome was built, already ruled the whole of the East.

Even the barbarian empire in the north, the mighty Hun Empire, was once pressed to the ground by the army of the emperor of this country.

It is the unquestioned and unquestionable ruler and overlord of the East since ancient times, when human beings appeared.

The Chinese emperor claimed to be under the command of heaven, and even the gods were driven and canonized by him.

Rome, by comparison, is as naΓ―ve and ridiculous as a baby who has just learned to walk.

Even the literature and art that Curitios was once proud of.

In front of the rich ideological system of the old empire in the East, there are many sages and people with lofty ideals like the waves of the sea, and they are also ashamed of themselves.

The only people who can talk and masturbate in front of this ancient king, the supreme of the East, are probably only a few people such as Aristotle and Plato.

But the problem is that neither Aristotle nor Plato were Romans.

Even great sages like Plato died at the hands of Roman soldiers.

From this point of view, it seems that the supreme people and nobles of the East do have enough reason to be proud and proud, and it is true that apart from them, all other people and countries are Yidi, all barbarians, all animals and savages who walk on two legs and do not understand civilization.

It's just that this fact makes Curitios so sad.

And more importantly, if he can't go to the ink school, what will happen to the future and destiny of the republic?

Do you want to watch your own country and people sink into the poison of lead, and finally, the glorious Roman Republic, the great kingdom of the people, will perish?

No!

Curitios looked up, and he told himself that this would never work!

And one more, and one more, who can save his homeland!

Great, supreme, son of heaven, king of gods, god of gods, ruler of everything, Xiaoyu everything, the living god king who can see everything clearly, and who knows everything, the true ruler of this country today, the emperor of the Han Dynasty who sits in the temple of the god king! (To be continued.) )

PS: There is also a more, those who work hard to repay their debts should leave and write immediately~