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After dark, pure and clear light shines through the eyes, and the simple and slightly old buildings around are reflected in the eyes.
In the distance, there are several towering rammed earth platforms, with pavilions and pavilions built on them, with complicated patterns and extravagant capabilities.
"It's not a small city" Meng Qi looked around, watching the people coming and going,
Some of them are dignified, with ancient crowns and robes, and weapons on their waists, but there are very few such people. Occasionally, one or two people can be spotted, or they are whizzing by in a carriage. Most of them are ordinary people in plain clothes and hurrying. Then there are the slaves with numb and sluggish expressions.
"Such a city must have high-ranking officials or nobles, who will help us lobby." Zhao Heng nodded slightly.
Meng Qi frowned: "How to lobby? The conflict between the interests of the Mohists and the nobles"
Each of them holds a copy of the materials given by Liu Dao, which is a general introduction to Mohism.
Jiang Zhiwei looked around: "Let's find a hiding place first and then talk."
The costumes of the five people are different from those of people in the city, so they have to disguise themselves first, so as not to be interrogated as spies.
After a while, they found a half-mud and half-thatched house, in which there were only orphans and widows. The mother was weaving, and the children were in charge of the kitchen. It was very difficult. In some places, white cloth was hung, as if the master had just died. .
Behind the house is a hidden and clean place. Meng Qi and the others have changed a little, and they are no longer different from ordinary people.
"The world here is full of energy, but it also feels dilapidated." Ruan Yushu closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"Perhaps it was because the leader of Tongtian Sect wanted to re-establish fire and geomantic omen at the beginning, and destroyed the world." Taking this opportunity, Meng Qi briefly introduced the situation of conferring gods that he had obtained from the fairy trails combined with what he had learned in his previous life.
Jiang Zhiwei and the others listened attentively, but tacitly did not ask about Meng Qi's source.
"In short, try not to split things up. If you encounter supernatural powers and terrifying secret treasures, you can have someone to take care of them. Even if you want to divide them, you must have a defensive secret treasure on each side." Meng Qi emphasized.
"It should be meant." Zhao Heng agreed.
Jiang Zhiwei nodded lightly: "The Mohist theory sees strict ranks and sees the hardships of ordinary people. If you start from them, you will definitely not be welcomed by the princes and nobles, and you will inevitably be suppressed."
A fight seemed inevitable.
"Not necessarily." Zhao Heng shook his head solemnly, "From the description, the world of conferred gods only has the germination of Confucianism, Taoism, Fa and Mohism, which has not yet officially appeared. We can make slight changes to the Mohist theory without departing from the gist, from the very beginning. Let it not be hated by the princes and nobles, there is a basis for acceptance, and, I looked at the Mohist theory in my hand, it was very brief, only the main idea, no details, that is to say, the Six Ways may just want us to develop it on our own. "
Jiang Zhiwei and Qi Zhengyan looked at the paper and found that there were only ten words written on it: "Jianai, Feigong, Shangxian, Shangtong, Tianzhi, Minggui, Not Fate, Not Happy, Festival Use, Festival Burial" and the corresponding words. Rough explanation, no specific elaboration, it seems that any explanation is fine, as long as it is self-contained, there is no contradiction in itself.
"From this point of view, the difficulty of the task is a little lower than expected." Meng Qi agreed with Zhao Heng's judgment after careful consideration.
Although the thoughts and concepts of the five of them are more or less influenced by certain Mohist theories, they have not actually delved into it deeply. After all, the age is too long, and it is too idealistic and unrealistic.
?In the case that five people only half understand the Mohist theory, there is no way to avoid the road of self-originating according to the essence.
"Jianai is not easy to change." Ruan Yushu said suddenly.
The Ruan family in Langya excavated a lot of ancient scores, and they can be said to have a family history in both qin art and ancient books. Ruan Yushu understands the Mohists better than others.
Qi Zhengyan looked at the paper and said: "Love each other, benefit each other, everyone in the world is equal, the rich do not despise the poor, the strong do not bully the weak, the many do not bully the weak, destiny is not predetermined, not born of womb, not determined by position." , as long as you keep striving for self-improvement, you will surely stand out The Saint of Artifacts is indeed worthy of being a saint in the Middle Ages"
He originally agreed that "universal love" is not easy to change, but as he talked, when he thought of "unfate", he felt the same for a moment and sighed.
Zhao Heng frowned when he heard this: "If you change to a superior, you should have a benevolent heart and love the world at the same time?"
"This is Confucianism, no matter how it is developed, it should not be distorted to this extent." Jiang Zhiwei shook his head in denial.
"Then let's hide and love first, and spread the others, set ourselves as an example, and slowly??¡±
As soon as the voice fell, Mr. Bole's face changed slightly: "I am a descendant of King Wen, a descendant of a god and a man. After death, I can ascend to the sky. Why is it so illusory, sir, don't need to say more!"
Meng Qi was a little dumbfounded. He didn't even mention Jianai Feigong, which was the most likely to be opposed. Just one funeral attracted fierce opposition from Mr. Bole. It is really difficult for the Mohist theory to spread among the upper echelons.
Mr. Bole didn't want to talk any more, so he called the butler and asked him to lead Meng Qi and the others down and become guests.
Meng Qi exchanged glances with Jiang Zhiwei and the others, then suddenly stood up and saluted:
"Since you can't accept the words of a certain person, I have no taste in waiting, so I will leave here."
Mr. Bo Le stayed and said: "The five are knowledgeable and powerful, and they should be useful."
"Can you adopt what someone said?" Meng Qi asked seriously.
Mr. Bo Le's face was hesitant: "I can't."
Meng Qi laughed, and turned around:
"Differences in the way are not for conspiracy!"
Mr. Bole's face was gloomy, but his own reputation did not stop the five of them from leaving.
Leaving the mansion, Meng Qi sighed to Jiang Zhiwei and the others: "It's more difficult than imagined, the Mo family is indeed the enemy of the upper class."
"It seems that they attach great importance to the affairs after death, and the theory of festival burial must be changed." Zhao Heng frowned.
When a few people sighed and moved forward, someone suddenly chased them from behind:
"The few friends in front stay behind!"
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