Let you be a proton, you chase the empress of the enemy country?

Chapter 132 Baizhi attends the bed, Zhao Ning throws herself into her arms
"help me?"

After Li Caimei heard these words, she couldn't help being in a daze.

In fact, from the very beginning, she knew that Ying Wuji was close to her purpose.

Even Ying Wuji told him directly.

The body of Kun Cheng!

In fact, she quite liked Ying Wuji's frankness, but during these days of getting along, she still tried her best to avoid this problem.

It seems that as long as she doesn't mention it, the two of you are just friends.

And Ying Wuji is not a hostage from another country who is out to stir up the situation, but just a young man who climbs over the wall to make his sweetheart happy.

This unreal innocence was instantly broken, which made her feel lost.

"Oh, thanks……"

Li Caimei lowered her eyebrows and sat back on the stone bench, holding her chin and sighing softly.

"Hey?"

Ying Wuji was a little confused, not knowing what she was thinking.

I haven't said that I'm going to marry two of you yet, so why did I go to EMO in advance?

He sat opposite Li Caimei: "Tangtang..."

"Ok!"

Li Caimei responded lightly, her eyes were a little erratic, and she looked bewildered.

However, seeing Ying Wuji's slightly nervous appearance, the sense of loss subsided. It turned out that he also hated these practical problems.

She pursed her lips and forced a smile: "Just say what you have to say, you must have prepared a lot of things, how can you say nothing?"

Ying Wuji took a deep breath.

"I'm not a philanderer, I'm just broken. It's broken into two pieces. You live in one piece, and another princess lives in the other piece."

This is what he has practiced many times.

I was very familiar with it when I was rehearsing in the mirror before.

As a result, the words fell out of my mouth: "I am very heartbroken..."

Hey?
What is the original word.

It is the first time to publish a scumbag declaration.

I'm really panicked!

Li Caimei was taken aback for a moment: "Ah..."

She raised her head, just in time to meet Ying Wuji's flustered eyes.

He... He said he was heartbroken, was it because he saw me suffer?

"Why are you heartbroken?"

"me……"

Ying Wuji struggled a few times and gave up. After all, it's really hard to say this kind of scumbag's quotations.

When talking to "Zhao Ling" before, the two of them at least had the fig leaf of "dressing up as a man".

Now, how dare you say it in front of Tangtang?

Moreover, Tangtang has been living in the deep palace, so how can she have the feelings of "Zhao Ling" who is dedicated to serving the country?

If she said it, she should be sad!
He breathed out lightly: "It's nothing, I just don't want to see you locked up here, so I want to rescue you, but the way to rescue you may not be very acceptable to you. Anyway, I'm pretty selfish..."

"I know!"

Li Caimei couldn't help smiling, seeing his cautious appearance, the depression in his heart dissipated immediately.

Selfish?

Of course selfish!
There should be no one in this world who would remain indifferent when facing Kun Cheng's body, right?

You could have been safe and sound, but a few days ago you forced yourself to be in the limelight at the Hundred Families Gathering, didn't you just want to get more bargaining chips with Li Wang?

If it was just like this, she might hate Ying Wuji's reality very much.

But Ying Wuji said that he would respect his choice.

She thought about it, and asked the most critical question: "You won't force me, will you?"

"of course not!"

Ying Wuji felt despised: "Emotions are cultivated slowly. If the feelings are not in place and you are forced, isn't that an animal? That is, if you like it or not, you can ignore everything except your status."

Caimei Li: "..."

A feeling called joy spread in her heart.

If this is the case, it is indeed the best future she can have.

Although Zhao Ning said before, as long as she is firmly on the throne, she can give herself freedom.

In the end, I was a little willful and persuaded Zhao Ning to rescue Ying Wuji, which indirectly opened the prelude to Li Guo's reform. From this point of view, I am afraid that I will have to live in the deep palace for at least ten years.

If Ying Wuji can really fulfill his promise.

Then I can at least get a part of freedom in these ten years.

Can……

She couldn't figure out what name Ying Wuji was going to use to rescue herself.

How would he negotiate with King Li?
After all, it sounds outrageous to send the princess away.

However, I feel that Ying Wuji is full of confidence. He clearly knows that he is a princess, and he also knows that he is a Kuncheng. It seems that he really has a countermeasure.

She couldn't help asking: "Are you sure you can convince His Majesty?"

Ying Wuji showed a smug smile: "Don't worry! I've been persuaded."

Li Caimei was startled: "Really?"

Ying Wuji nodded: "Of course it's true, can I still lie to you? But there are too many things to do right now. When I get out of the robber's tomb, I will go and settle the marriage! It's just...would you like it?"

Caimei Li: "..."

Outrageous!

He actually had a way to pry the princess away from the royal family of Li.

How exactly?
Li Caimei really couldn't figure it out.

But in retrospect, although Zhao Ning didn't mention it directly, he seemed to be trying his best to facilitate this matter.

I don't know how much benefit Ying Wuji transferred to the royal family of Li, but even though he has paid so much, he still can not force himself.

Li Caimei's eyes were a little hot: "As long as you can keep your promise, no matter what you arrange, I am willing."

"Ok!"

Ying Wuji finally breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm willing to arrange it anyway", it seems that as long as she can be rescued from the deep palace, then don't force her.

Then everything is easy to say.

He silently calculated in his heart, in fact, he felt that with his current achievements, even if he was appointed to marry Tangtang, the probability of Zhao Ji's rejection should not be that great. The secret weapon is not so important.

But after all, Tangtang is a peerless genius, and she is still practicing a widow's skill, such as the Jade Girl Kung Fu. After losing her body, her cultivation base will definitely drop a bit.

So, still have to be cautious.

Anyway, I was destined to enter the bandits' tomb, so I might as well talk about it after I came out.

And at that time, the important ministers sent by Qianguo to discuss the marriage should also have arrived.

Draw Tangtang's portrait in person!
He didn't believe that Zhao Ji dared to refuse.

When I marry two princesses, one civil and one military, even if I don't force Tangtang in the early stage, I will always be able to cultivate feelings in the future. After all, we get along very well now.

Once the little days are over, the baby will live forever.

Has this position stabilized soon?

Thinking of this, the corners of Ying Wuji's mouth twitched wildly.

Seeing his appearance, Li Caimei couldn't help but spit softly: "Look how proud you are! I haven't..."

"Not proud, not proud!"

Ying Wuji immediately denied: "I still have to work hard, I still have to work hard..."

Li Caimei rolled his eyes at him, and she couldn't hide the gratitude and happiness in her eyes, but she soon became a little worried: "Didn't you say before that this chaotic tomb was designed by the royal family of Zhou for the descendants of Zhuanxu?" Is it a trap, why do you still go in, aren't you afraid of danger?"

"Danger is also for future considerations. Are you still called a man if you are afraid of danger?"

"Oh……"

Li Caimei couldn't help feeling warm in her heart, her brows and eyes were slightly lowered, and she didn't dare to look at him.

Ying Wuji smiled and said, "Are you worried about me?"

"No……"

Li Caimei subconsciously wanted to refute, but then she thought about what to refute, so she raised her head and raised her eyebrows at him: "I'm just worried about you, you must come back alive, otherwise no one will save me from this ghost place."

Ying Wuji sighed lightly: "It turns out that what I mean to you is just to get out of this ghostly place."

"Yeah, not all."

"Oh? Then what else?"

"and also……"

Li Caimei snorted, but her eyes became gentler, and she took a red knot from her fair neck.

A yin-yang fish jade pendant hung on the knot, and she broke it lightly, and the yin fish and yang fish separated.

She tied the Yang fish up with a red string, and gave Ying Wuji a look: "Stretch your neck, I'll put it on for you."

Ying Wuji was a little curious: "What is this?"

Li Caimei took a deep breath: "This is the yin and yang concentric adornment. The people who wear the yin fish and the yang fish will have their true essence connected together. If one party is hurt, no matter how far apart, the other party will share half of it. You Bringing it with you at that time is equivalent to saving one more life."

Ying Wuji suddenly had the feeling of sitting by the campfire in the cold winter months, isn't this too warm?

But he still hesitated: "This is too expensive..."

"You, don't be complacent! I'm just worried that you won't be able to get out, and no one will rescue me!"

Li Caimei stared at him with a fierce tone: "Low your head! I'll put it on for you! Don't be like a woman!"

With that said, he took a step forward.

The two people were less than a foot apart, so close that they could hear each other's heartbeat.

Li Caimei was not as tall as Zhao Ning, and could only reach Ying Wuji's nose. The two stood next to each other, getting closer to his chest. They could only hear their heart beating like a drum, and their ears felt hot.

But looking up at Ying Wuji, he found that he was still hesitating, and he didn't look down at all.

Standing on tiptoe, he grabbed the knot and put it around his neck.

Ying Wuji subconsciously leaned back, causing Li Caimei to stare at him for a while, then he pointed his toes higher and quickly hung on his neck.

It's just that the movement was a little violent, and he lost his center of gravity in a panic. He couldn't help but leaned forward and pressed it against Ying Wuji's chest, and grabbed the clothes around his waist with both hands.

"what!"

With a low cry, she took several steps back.

Feeling the touch just now and the warmth from Yangyu on his chest, Ying Wuji couldn't help showing a smile: "Thank you!"

"I should thank you!"

"okay!"

"I'm sleepy!"

"You hurry up and go!"

Li Caimei pushed him and pushed him directly to the pumpkin vine in the corner.

The corners of Ying Wuji's mouth raised slightly, and he used the earth walking technique. When he was halfway through the ground, he suddenly stopped, and looked at her with a smile: "Your face seems a little strange."

"nonsense!"

Li Caimei squatted down, quickly mobilized her true qi, directed her qi and blood to other places, pointed at her pretty face and said, "Tell me, what's wrong!"

"I was wrong, it's not because of the strange face."

"Where is that strange?"

"Strangely beautiful..."

"..."

Li Caimei gave him a white look: "You've got me!"

Ying Wuji is a little bit pained, and he can't talk too much, otherwise it will be really easy to be immune.

He smacked his lips: "Then I'm leaving!"

"Well... you must be careful!"

Watching Ying Wuji walk away.

Li Caimei finally breathed a sigh of relief, she could feel the beating of her heart while clutching the yin fish on her chest.

This jade pendant was given to her by Li Caitan.

At that time, Li Caitan got the inheritance from the big boss of the Yin-Yang School by accident. In addition to learning Hunyuan Zhenqi, he also got such a Yin-Yang Concentric Pendant. In addition to sharing the damage, it also has the effect of Yin-Yang blending to assist dual cultivation.

It is true that the two sisters have a deep relationship, but such good things are not given casually.

At that time, Li Caimei was also a little jealous of this Tongxin Pei, but she was too embarrassed to speak to Li Caitan.

Until later, when Li Caitan came back from traveling, only Yinyu was left on the jade pendant on her chest. According to her, she came back to do a very dangerous thing, but with her sweetheart with Yangyu, she dared to do anything dangerous. Do.

Then, sure enough, it was in distress.

But Yang Yu didn't have the effect of sharing the damage at all.

Even if Li Caitan was fascinated by the so-called feelings again, he knew what was going on. In despair, he endured the serious injury and cast a spell to recall Yangyu. Before he was captured, he gave the Yin-Yang pendant to Li Caimei.

"Caimei, remember, before you are sure that the man really loves you, don't be stupid and give him the jade pendant."

These were the last words my sister said to herself.

Li Caimei sighed softly: "I don't know if he really loves me, but I think he should keep his promise. He is too dangerous. I want him to come back alive. Huh..."

She exhaled lightly.

I also remembered another sentence from my sister: When your heartbeat is very fast, the judgments you make are often inaccurate, so you must be rational at this time.

"It's tiring to be rational, and I don't want to be rational."

Li Caimei stuffed the jade pendant into her clothes, stood up from the pumpkin vine, hummed a tune, and walked briskly back to the room.

I'm in a good mood tonight.

Must be a good dream.

……

Shangmo Bookstore.

Ying Wuji got out of the soil, counted the time, and it was obvious that a quarter of an hour had passed, but his heart still hadn't calmed down.

"Mom?"

"I'm in love?"

He pulled down the slightly raised corners of his mouth.

Because he knew that the main reason why Tangtang gave him the jade pendant was because he hoped that he would come back alive and rescue her.

"You can't fall in love with your brain!"

"You can't fall in love with your brain!"

"But... besides this, is there any other meaning?"

Ying Wuji shook his head, temporarily putting aside this thought, but he still heard the feeling of her gently leaning on his chest from time to time.

For a while, my heart was itchy.

It's been less than two months.

Hold on!
When you come out of the tomb, you can get married.

Oh shit!

Why does it feel like a Flag?

Distraught, he had already returned to his bedroom, took off his coat and crawled into bed.

But I never thought that there was a soft little thing in the bed.

"Master, you are back!"

"Fuck!"

Ying Wuji was startled, and quickly pulled Bai Zhi out of the bed.

The little maid didn't know how to be reserved at all, she just leaned on Ying Wuji's body and said excitedly, "My lord, I have learned a lot of earth-level spells."

It turned out to be an invitation for credit!
But isn't your gesture of asking for credit too...

He was already a little restless, but after such a change, he became even more restless.

Ying Wuji cursed and said, "If you take credit, take credit, what are you doing under my bed?"

"I originally thought that I would tell the young master right away, but I couldn't find anyone in the young master's room, so I had to wait here."

"Then you can just sit, what are you doing under the covers?"

"I'm sleepy……"

"I see you are very energetic!"

"It was very sleepy at first, but the more I lay down, the more energetic I became!"

When Bai Zhi was talking, she was so excited that she danced and rubbed against Ying Wuji's body.

Ying Wuji was very angry, and felt that the timing was almost here.

Originally, at the beginning, the little girl also said that she was going to bed.

And after hearing the news of the marriage, she even volunteered to be a trial marriage maid.

I'm doing things here again today, and it's still such a sensitive time.

woman!

You are playing with fire!

He easily peeled off Bai Zhi's exercise clothes, leaving only the loose inner lining.

Although the house was not lit, the moonlight outside the window was very bright, and the visual effect more and more impacted his visual nerves, and the movements of his hands became rough.

"Young master, don't interrupt!"

Bai Zhi's voice was a little angry.

"what?"

Ying Wuji was stunned for a moment.

Bai Zhi wrinkled her nose: "You haven't asked me, what earth-level spells have you learned?"

"Ah this..."

Ying Wuji saw that she was asking for credit, a pair of hands that were about to untie her obscene clothes hovered in mid-air, not knowing what to do for a moment.

You can't do this to him directly.

In other words, the atmosphere is here, so it's inappropriate to say such things?

But looking at this appearance, the two are so close, why does the atmosphere feel like one is at the equator and the other is at the pole?

He was a little confused.

Bai Zhi looked at his hands, and couldn't help being a little shy: "My lord, I've always been yours, so don't be in a hurry! Can you finish asking this question first, it's the same after a while."

"what!"

Ying Wuji finally felt relieved, and then removed his hands from her obscene clothes.

Although it still feels a bit out of rhythm, and it is a bit weird to discuss this topic at this time.

But just asking a question, it should not be difficult to continue this wave of deadly rhythm later.

Anyway, it's not a day or two since this little maid's brain circuit has been miraculous.

He settled down: "Then what earth-level spells have you learned?"

Bai Zhi's pretty face was a little flushed, with a hint of shyness in her expression, but more excited, she said like a few treasures: "The embryo transforms into a shape, the flowers bloom instantly, masters the five thunders, and the invisibility of the 72 techniques of the Earth Sha, the Dragon Capturer can also learn gone."

Ying Wuji: "..."

Fog grass?

It's only been a few days of retreat, and I've learned five earth-level spells?
What monster is this?
No... In terms of blood, Bai Zhi is indeed a demon.

But what demon talent can be so outrageous?

What is the way of his mother's family?
Could it be that he captured the demon king's daughter for himself?

Bai Zhi clutched the clothes around Ying Wuji's waist: "My lord, I'm not very strong, praise me quickly!"

"It's really, really good..."

Ying Wuji was a little numb, whether it was Bai Zhi's talent or this ambiguous action, he was a little numb.

His hand reached up tremblingly again.

But Bai Zhi was still chattering: "Actually, I can understand everything except those Confucian and Legalist spells. As long as I spend some time, I will definitely be able to learn them."

"Awesome!"

Ying Wuji slowly took off her clothes from her shoulders, looked at her fair and fragrant shoulders, and sighed sincerely.

Bai Zhi frowned: "Young master, you are really perfunctory in boasting, do you think I am bragging?"

"No no!"

Ying Wuji repeatedly denied it, and was about to do more extreme actions.

Bai Zhi felt denied, and explained more and more excitedly: "Don't believe me! If it wasn't for my menstruation, and I couldn't enter the state of samadhi, I would definitely have learned everything from it!"

"Yep!"

Ying Wuji subconsciously agreed, and suddenly felt something was wrong: "What did you say?"

Bai Zhi said angrily: "The menstruation is here, otherwise I will learn everything!"

"..."

Ying Wuji's hands were frozen in mid-air, and his expression was dull, as if mourning.

Bai Zhi was a little worried: "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Ying Wuji remained expressionless: "It's nothing..."

"I'm done!"

Bai Zhi lowered her head shyly: "My lord, can I go to bed now?"

Ying Wuji pushed her away: "No need!"

"Hey?"

Bai Zhi was anxious: "Why don't you use it? You have clearly promised me, so what you say doesn't count?"

She is really anxious.

If you don't do it now.

What if the trial marriage maid sent by the princess takes the lead?
The trial marriage maid will definitely spread the news that the son is not good.

The corners of Ying Wuji's mouth twitched: "Your menstruation is coming, how can you still sleep?"

Bai Zhi wondered: "Is there any necessary connection?"

Ying Wuji: "???"

After a struggle, Ying Wuji pushed Bai Zhi out of the room and gave her all the three lucks of Confucianism, Mohism and Fa.

And to scare her, if she can't refine it before entering the tomb, don't even think about serving her bed for the rest of her life.

Bai Zhi was so angry that she yelled and complained repeatedly that the young master's words were meaningless, but in order to go to bed as soon as possible, she could only go back to the house angrily to refine the luck of the three families.

"A sin!"

Ying Wuji was so angry that he pounded on the bed, it's alright for this little girl to have a magical brain circuit, but in the end she didn't even understand this kind of thing.

What the hell is she still serving as a personal maid?
Bear with it for a few more days, high and low for you...

never mind!

Ying Wuji turned around and lay on the bed, his thoughts raced for a long time before falling into a drowsy sleep.

……

The next morning.

"Wuji! Wake up!"

Hua Chao's voice was soft, not even louder than knocking on the door.

"Hey!"

Ying Wuji rubbed his head, put on clothes indiscriminately, and went out with two dark circles under his eyes.

Normally, Hua Chao would not disturb his sleep, so calling him must be busy with business.

open the door.

He found that Hua Chaozheng was looking at him strangely.

Ying Wuji couldn't help asking: "Sister Hua Chao, what's wrong?"

Hua Chao smiled gently: "It's nothing, Master Wu is waiting for you in the back hall, don't let people wait too long!"

"Ufud?"

Ying Wuji was a little puzzled. Although he had promised to visit the Mohist Guild yesterday, at least he had to wait until after the robbery. This Wu Fuzi... seems to have come in a bit of a hurry.

He subconsciously felt a little wary, after all, he has not yet found out who the teacher who taught me to leak the secret is.

Still be careful.

However, the bookstore is obviously safer than the Mohist Guild, so there is no need to guard against thieves.

"I'll just wash up and go right away!"

"Well, let's go!"

Hua Chao watched him slip back to his room, with a worried expression on his face.

Bai Zhi made a lot of noise last night.

What was the process like, she didn't hear clearly.

But she knew the result: Bai Zhi was kicked out.

Could it be...

It was as rumored.

Mowgli really can't do it?

If this is the case, what should I do if I am tried out by the trial marriage maid sent by the princess?
If the marriage fails, shouldn't Wuji return to the dangerous situation before?
But think about it the other way around, if the marriage fails, wouldn't he be...

She shook her head.

no!You can't have such a ridiculous idea.

Luo Ming seemed to say last time that Luo Yan has been taking medicines to nourish his body recently, and he must come to Wuji for a few days to nourish his body.

Correct!
that's it.

After a quarter of an hour.

Ying Wuji changed into clean clothes and came to the back hall of the bookstore in good spirits.

This is usually a place to discuss business with friends and merchants, but some time ago, the friends and merchants' business was almost discussed, so it was left idle and used to entertain distinguished guests.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Wu Fuzi closing his eyes and resting his mind. Standing behind him were Wu Dan and Zhai Yun, as well as Mo Zhe, who was described as a little skinny but bright-eyed.

"Boy Ying Wuji, I have seen Mrs. Wu!"

"My son-in-law doesn't need to be too polite!"

Wu Fuzi's voice was very peaceful, but the look in Ying Wuji's eyes was very strange.

Appreciation occupies the majority, but there is always a hint of disgust.

I don't even blame him.

When Zhai Yun deduced the grand gathering of hundreds of schools, he was instigated by this kid to forcibly change the Mohist rules.

Although the content of the instigation is somewhat reasonable, this kind of thinking is very dangerous, and it is almost the root of the Ink Digger's Guild.

Can you not be angry?
Ying Wuji also knew the meaning of this look, nodded to the Mohists, and then smiled and helped Master Wu back to the chair.

"Master Wu came to visit the boy early in the morning, the boy is really flattered!"

"Stop being silly!"

Wu Fuzi rubbed his wooden crutches, looked at Ying Wuji: "You boy, let me know, when the time comes...will you really give priority to official positions for us mohists?"

"Of course, what His Majesty has promised, how can he go back on his word, and it will be the time for the Mohists to contribute their efforts."

"That's good!"

Master Wu breathed a sigh of relief, he naturally didn't feel that Zhao Ji was a person who kept his word.

It's just that at the grand meeting, the results of the Mo family's deduction were really bad, only better than teaching me this kind of evil heretic. He was really worried that Zhao Ji would look down on the Mo family.After all, it is an indisputable fact that Mohism has become more and more marginalized in recent years.

Even the two lucks that were brought out in this event were for the sake of saving face.

He moved a little closer, lowered his voice and asked, "What do you mean when you say that ink is the bone?"

Ying Wuji asked back, "Mister, don't you know?"

"Guessed some!"

Master Wu shook his head: "But I still want to hear what you think."

Ying Wuji smiled and acted fearfully: "Master Wu, don't you plan to join the academy if the Mohist Guild itself is in danger?"

Wu Fuzi was silent for a while, and answered very frankly: "The Mohists' Guild is the foundation of the existence of Mohism. If the price of joining the academy is to destroy the foundation of the guild, then I will definitely not agree!"

"Master has signed a contract with His Majesty!"

"I signed the contract. When the time comes, I will commit suicide in front of His Majesty!"

"..."

Seeing his frank and serious expression, Ying Wuji knew that the master was not lying.

Those who are strong in the spiritual realm, if they say they kill themselves, they will definitely kill themselves.

Absolutely no adulteration.

Only now did he understand why Wu Fuzi came so eagerly, it turned out that he came here for this matter.

He thought for a while, and said with a smile: "The school is just to invite the masters and students of the Mohist school to join, not to poach people from the Mohist Guild. Mohist must abide by the rules of the Mohist Guild. We have no reason to stop it. But at the same time For one thing, I need Wufuzi to reassure the kid."

"you say!"

"I know the rules of your Mohist family. All private wealth belongs to the guild. If a Mohist disciple is an official, he is also an official of Dali. Therefore, except for salary, you cannot bring anything to the Mohist guild. Not to mention He did things that harmed the interests of the country for the guild in his official position."

"That's natural!"

Wu Fuzi was a little angry: "All the Mohists in our guild are of noble character. If the guild's official position can't be fulfilled, you should give up your official position first, and then fight for the guild as a Mohist."

Ying Wuji: "..."

He certainly agrees with this statement.

But for people in power like my old father-in-law, the guild is indeed an unstable factor. No wonder people in power all over the world don't like the Mohists.

After all, your official position is resignation, regardless of your political performance, at least some people will support you. If you resign from your official position to fight against the government, even if you take away a younger brother, the government does not want to see it!

These Mohists are fanatical.

Fanatics are the most dangerous.

He pursed his lips: "With the words of the master, I feel relieved."

Master Wu urged dissatisfiedly: "Tell me quickly, what exactly is the ink as bones in your mouth?"

Ying Wuji stopped writing ink, and said directly: "Shangxian, Shangtong, Feiming, Tianzhi, this is the foundation of a strong country, no matter whether it comes from Mohism or not, it is what the academy will insist on!"

Shangxian: There is no distinction between high and low, only talents are promoted.

Still the same: the whole country is united in one mind, prospering the advantages and eliminating the disadvantages.

Fate: Do not believe in fate, work hard.

Tianzhi: Understand nature and master the law.

These four ideas, no matter what era they are placed in, cannot become obsolete.

Wu Fuzi frowned: "So you think, we Mohists should abandon other ideas? Is it wrong to love non-aggressively? Burial wisely..."

"Don't, don't!"

Ying Wuji quickly waved his hands, this little old man has a very small mind when it comes to his own beliefs, and if he is not careful, he will become a bully.

He quickly explained: "I'm not saying it's wrong, I just mean that this level is too high for ordinary people to reach, let alone ordinary people, even a talented young man like me can't reach it!"

Wu Fuzi gave him a contemptuous look. He did not deny Ying Wuji's talent, but this kid was smarter than him.

It is this kind of person who thinks of self-interest in everything, and it is the most difficult person to train to become a Mohist.

Wouldn't you be ashamed to call yourself "talented and intelligent"?
Ying Wuji's old face turned red: "Master, think about it! The Mohists in the guild are all people with determination and perseverance, and they can bear it by being diligent and thrifty. But the life of the people is already suffering, and people work hard for thirty years. There is a cow in an acre of land, and the wife and children are hot on the kang.

In the end, you turned around and said, struggle, come to the Mohist Guild after the struggle, and let's practice hard together, who can stand up to this?

Of course, I am not saying that people should not have higher pursuits. It is just that if most people become ordinary people, the whole country will have more motivation to move forward.

Master, do you think this makes sense? "

"It makes sense!"

Wu Fuzi also came from the bottom, and he felt very empathetic to Ying Wuji's words.

But he was still a little disappointed: "But if this is the case, compared with other schools of thought, there is nothing left in my Mohist school. Why do we use Mohism as a bone?"

Ying Wuji smiled and shook his head: "That's not the case. The Mohist school has an advantage that no other school can match!"

"Oh? Tell me!"

Wu Fuzi's eyes brightened slightly. The performance of the Mo family in the grand gathering of hundreds of schools these days has hit him hard.

Now that Ying Wuji finally had one more word of praise, how could he not be delighted?
Ying Wuji didn't answer right away, but asked a question: "Master, do you think movable type printing is difficult?"

"Difficult, not difficult!"

Wu Fuzi still remembers the astonishment he felt when he saw movable type printing.

It does not have much technical content, but the process of creating something from scratch requires wisdom.

Ying Wuji asked again: "Then if there is no movable type printing in this world, and I ask Master and the Mohist Guild to find a way to make books mass-produced, how likely is Master to create printing technology?"

Wu Wen thought for a while, and gave a more pertinent answer: "If you gather the thoughts of the skilled craftsmen of the Mohists, you can be sure of [-]% of the woodblock printing within five years, and movable type printing may take longer, but as long as the craftsmen persist, It must be sooner or later."

Ying Wuji smiled and said, "Just one printing technique can increase the number of people in the world who can afford books by ten times. Just improving the iron smelting technique can increase the grain production per person several times. In this world, who can afford books?" The country has so many skillful craftsmen of the Mohists? Which school has the noble character of the Mohists?

Therefore, it is not too much for me to say that the prosperity of the world must be in the Mohist family, right?
As long as the Mohism is supported, the lives of the people will not collapse. It is not too much to say that Mo is the bone! "

"it is good!"

"Wonderful!"

Wu Wen's depressed mood for many days was actually ignited by these few words.

A word to wake up the dreamer.

In the past, the Mohists had been doing similar things, but they were all unintentional actions, and they didn't realize how meaningful it was.

But now looking back on the experience of the past two months, if movable type printing is kept private, it will indeed make a bookstore a lot of money, but when movable type printing becomes an industry, the whole world will benefit.

The same is true of iron smelting technology.

If the government keeps secrets, at most the soldiers' swords will be sharpened.

But if iron farm tools are popularized, the whole country will become rich.

So when he saw the details of Zhao Ji's reform, he was sure that Zhao Ji was the assistant king.

These……

Who else can I?

Ying Wuji smiled and said, "Master, don't worry! When the Dali Academy is completed, it will be the day when the Mohist craftsmen will benefit the world. Money is not a problem. My favorite thing to do is to spread coins, especially to the Mohists. You also know how rich the salary Mo Zhe gets at the bookstore!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

Wu Wen cheered excitedly, looking at Ying Wuji's eyes, the last trace of dislike disappeared.

He patted Ying Wuji's shoulder: "Good boy, prepare the money quickly, I'll contact Juzi and ask him to recruit more craftsmen. How much do you think is appropriate?"

"How much, how much do you want!"

"Affordable?"

"Affordable!"

"Okay! Hahaha..."

Wu Wen had an old face, no trace of worry could be seen anymore, he stood up with a smile, apparently ready to leave.

Ying Wuji hurriedly called him to stop: "Master Wu, stay a step!"

Wu Wen turned his head with a smile: "Is there anything else?"

"This……"

Ying Wuji asked: "I heard that the Mohists don't plan to fight this time when they messed up the thieves' graves?"

Wu Wen nodded: "What's the point of fighting for that thing? It's better to make preparations for the academy."

Ying Wuji sighed, with an expression of resignation: "Then I can only take the risk myself!"

Wu asked: "..."

Who can be a teacher, who is not a wise man with insight into the world?
As for Ying Wuji's careful thinking, he could see it at a glance.

Military luck and spells can be avoided, but Ying Wuji must not be in danger.

He thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Zhai Yun! Wu Dan! The son-in-law needs bodyguards, and you will go back to the guild to pick a master and pick a machine. Don't be stingy with the asking price. The son-in-law is rich, so let's earn a lot of money from the son-in-law this time." Pen!"

Zhai Yun and Wu Dan looked at each other with a trace of surprise in their eyes.

Last night, they beat around the bush and proposed to Wu Wen to enter the tomb, but Wu Wen refused to agree.

Didn't expect to agree so readily today?
"Yes!"

After sending away the laughing Wu Wen, the atmosphere in the room suddenly relaxed.

Zhai Yun grabbed Ying Wuji's neck with a smile: "Brother Ying, did you panic when I didn't promise to protect you before? Hearing what you said last night, I didn't even dare to go in."

"That must be panic!"

Anyway, blowing rainbow farts doesn't cost money.

Ying Wuji boasted casually: "You don't even know what I'm afraid of. The Nangong Mausoleum's big handwriting is obviously to trick people into killing people, but there is our "Zhuanxu Ancient Calendar" in it. Go in and be afraid of death." , don’t go in, it hurts, I can’t fall asleep all night, look at my dark circles. If it weren’t for you, brother Zhai, I would lose my hair.”

Zhai Yun also knew that he was talking nonsense, if the majestic son-in-law of Li, the pioneer of the reform, entered the grave, how could he not be protected by experts?
However, for things like masters, the more the better.

He patted his chest: "Don't worry! I'll go back to the guild later, and I'll call in all the masters I can. You just have to prepare the money. We Mohists are famous for not being afraid of death, and with our machine expansion, we'll be able to They are all good players with one against ten."

"Okay! But there is danger in the tomb plate itself. This time, we can only call it a real master, otherwise we will let the brothers die."

"Don't worry! I understand!"

Zhai Yun smiled and left with a group of Mohists.

Wu Dan stayed behind, and asked ghostly: "Brother Wuji, there is an external price for outsiders, can we brothers give more, don't make it clear, just hang it under the name of the bookstore, and use the 'printing consultant's spiritual recuperation fee'" title."

Ying Wuji: "..."

He is very familiar with this usual method.

My brother has been exceptionally positive during this period of time, and he must have had enough energy.

This time, I'm afraid I'll have to find another brothel to have a good time.

but……

He frowned: "You'd better not enter the tomb, it's too dangerous!"

"Look down on brother, don't you?"

Wu Dan chuckled, and directly took out a thick and long big thing from behind: "Did you see that, this thing can easily kill a fifth-grade spirit fetus within ten feet. I also made a A set of ore-powered armor, and cheated from the guild... I have applied for a piece of origin stone, and if I really want to fight, even a fourth-grade spirit embryo master in the embryonic state may not be able to catch me!"

Ying Wuji: "..."

Good guy, Xianwu Gundam?

Origin stones are extremely scarce cultivation resources, and their functions are similar to the spirit stones in previous life cultivation novels.

It's just that this world should be in the Dharma-ending Era, and Origin Stones are extremely scarce. Even the royal family of Li would not be so extravagant as to use Origin Stones for cultivation.

Only in high-end formations, or vehicles like the Wuwen Metal Roc, can the source stone be used.

Unexpectedly, Wu Dan was already doing so well that he could even apply for the Origin Stone.

He put his arms around Wu Dan's shoulder: "Is 1000 taels enough?"

Wu Dan was shocked: "There are so many, is it enough?"

Ying Wuji chuckled: "I have many mature suggestions about your set of mine-powered armor. When it comes out of the bandits' tomb, let's work together to modify it? You won't feel bad, will you?"

"How can this be distressing? But the origin stone is too expensive, and I'm too poor. If it runs out, you have to pay me to make it up."

"rest assured!"

After sending Wu Dan away, Ying Wuji couldn't help but rubbed his hands smugly.

Although, with the nature of the Mohist Guild, it is doomed that it is impossible to completely become one of their own.

But there should be a fairly long honeymoon period. When this honeymoon period is over, maybe I have been buried under the loess for a long time.

The Mohists can cooperate.

Cultivation has no meaning.

A real man should drive a Gundam!

Xianwu punk is the true romance of a man.

Ying Wuji laughed, and was about to go back to his study to draw blueprints. Although in his previous life he was only a sci-fi fan, and his knowledge of various equipment was only limited to the short videos he had watched, but now he is pregnant. It may not be as difficult as imagined to restore the secret technique "Mohist Deduction Technique".

But just to the door of the study.

He heard a knock on the door, which came from the backyard gate.

When he ran to open the door, he found that it was his good brother Zhao Ling.

How did you find them all this early in the morning?
Ying Wuji looked at Zhao Ning's slightly red eyes, and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you? Have you cried?"

Zhao Ning raised his head, his eyes were full of self-blame and guilt.

"Brother Ying!"

She immediately hugged Ying Wuji.

Ying Wuji: "..."

Ah this...

The fire wasn't put down last night.

Why is there another woman playing with fire?

~~~~~~~
Don't worry, the first blood is near.

Two or three are not far away...

The atmosphere and plot logic are in place immediately.

(End of this chapter)