Hanging pot to help the world, I just want to live forever

Chapter 73
In front of the desk, Mo Qiu sat there quietly. His tall and burly body was as straight as a copper wall and an iron wall, which made people feel at ease at first glance.

"Juzi, this is the situation in various places we investigated"

A person walked quickly, stared at Mo Qiu with admiration, and put the rest of the letters that Mo Qiu had sorted out in front of him.

After receiving the letters, Mo Qiu scanned them one by one at an extremely fast speed, his already dark cheeks became a little darker, and the frown expressed his depressed mood.

"Locust plagues, floods, droughts, refugees."

Mo Qiu opened his mouth a few times, but the indescribable bitterness filled his heart, and every word he uttered was so jerky and dry.

This year, there were frequent disasters in Dayue.

The [-]th birthday of Emperor Mingzong of the Pianzong was approaching, and the Wanshou Immortal Palace could not wait any longer.

Today, the labor force at the foot of Shoushan Mountain has really reached 30—maybe even more!

In order to meet the deadline and not delay the auspicious day, the officials did everything they could, and they were determined to complete the finishing work of the Wanshou Immortal Palace before Emperor Zongming's birthday.

Natural disasters continue, but the government is strict!
The Mohists are sandwiched between the common people and the officials, but they don't want to only seek fame and fortune like Qingfengguan, but they want to do something that benefits the country and the people.

But now he can't even see Emperor Zong Ming.

To be precise, Emperor Zong Ming never wanted to see him again after he entered the Immortal Offering Stone. Although on the surface he praised him in every possible way and gave some privileges to Mo Zhe, they were all insignificant things at all.

It is somewhat inappropriate to say that it is a pity to discard it. It should be said that it is useless!
At best, the Mo family can only punish some bandits and tyrants, and defeating some clan villains is the result of Emperor Zong Ming's lenient.

Further up, it is the official's responsibility, an insurmountable gap.

Mo Qiu couldn't be more aware of the difficulties facing the Mo family.

So far, he has achieved the limit of what he can do, even if this limit seems to be a drop in the bucket.

"Young man, we have rescued nearly ten thousand victims during this period, among whom 730 bullies and bandits were killed, and nearly half of them embezzled the land and forced the common people." The disciple continued to tell.

Mo Qiu waved his hand and suddenly asked, "Gon, what do you think of what we have done?"

The disciple known as Gong immediately replied: "Cut the evil and eliminate the evil, benefit the country and the people!"

"No, I'm not asking these. I'm asking you, what do you think will happen if you keep doing this?" Mo Qiu stood up, his tall body towering like a fortified city, looking at this disciple, he asked sincerely.

Since the expansion of the Mohist school, among the more than 70 disciples, more than [-] are worthy of his attention and training, and the most troublesome one was simply thrown to Gu Dan.

Among the more than 70 disciples who paid attention to him, Gong Li was the most admired by him for his eloquence, eloquence, ability to help others, and understanding in handling affairs.

After Gongshang Guo left for a while, Gong has been by his side to help with things. He is a person who really understands morality and practicality.

If the Mo family wants to have some kind of senior brother, apart from Gongshang Guo, it can only be a tribute.

Gong thought about it, and said very sincerely: "I will save some people, and then I will get an excellent reputation."

"what"

Mo Qiu laughed, "Do you think I did this for the sake of fame?"

"The bright moon is shining brightly, and the rotten grass never dares to stand shoulder to shoulder, so I can only admire it." Gong replied.

Mo Qiu shook his head slightly, and said: "With me, you don't need to say these false words, just tell the truth."

"OK then!"

Gong pointed to the news gathered by many ink writers on the desk, and said in a cold voice: "One thing is born, that is, the principles of all things are born. Therefore, one person has all the principles of all things. The principles of all things are prepared in one person. Therefore, all the people in the world, those who see the hunger, cold and suffering in the world will mourn;

In today's world, the gentry, the clan, and the nobles are all moths; locusts, floods, droughts, thousands of miles of red land; faint rulers, eunuchs, and mediocre officials are powerless to return to heaven!Master Mo gathered the thoughts of thousands of people with the power of one person, but hit a wall everywhere, it is not incompetent, it is really the world without way! "

A Mohist can wear straw sandals, measure the world, affirm morality, and recruit disciples. Even every Mohist can take Mohist as an example, wear brown fur as clothes, and wear legs as clothes. Life is poor and poor.

But even if all Mohists have achieved this level, how much can they save?
The emperor was building a large-scale construction project, and it only took a few words to force hundreds of thousands of people to leave their homes and millions of people to say goodbye to their homes; , the more you seek a hundredfold benefit.
The country is no longer a country, and the world has no way. How can the Mohists, who are still practicing morality, not be struggling here?

An'an is still hungry and dead today, how can the praying mantis go forward!
A horse-drawn carriage running wildly at the end of the road, even if a group of people try hard to tighten the reins, it will inevitably slip into the abyss.

Mo Qiu listened quietly, his dark face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost and snow.

Of course, he would not fail to understand what Gong meant.

There was also a disciple who was more radical than Gong, and when he stayed by his side, he would repeat it in his ear several times every day, and his ears were almost callused.

But...he didn't want to be the one who raised his arms.

What he wants is the stability of the world, not the fragmentation of the world in his hands.

The Mohists need to be a yardstick, not a sharp knife.

There is always a sharp edge, but the principle is always lacking!

Once you have another thought, the yardstick will be crooked, and it will no longer be enough to measure the morality of the world.

At that time, all good intentions will turn into more stern conspiracies and tricks, and what can be brought to the world is by no means ideals and beliefs, but a chill that penetrates into the bones.

Promoting the benefits of the world and eliminating the harm of the world - he must also ensure that the Mohism will not become part of the harm of the world.

Is there a double law in the world?Live up to the common people and live up to you.

This pain of sobriety has always been with him. Seeing the world crumbling step by step, it seems like the scorching sun is burning his heart.

After a while, Mo Qiu said, "Don't say anything like this again. I don't want to see the day when the Mohists raise their butcher knives for the sake of fame and fortune, and there will be rich businessmen, powerful, and aristocratic families among the Mohist who oppress the people. In that case, many Mo Zhe's blood was shed in vain.

Mohists, you should do your own thing well, pursue morality and righteousness, day and night, burn ointment and oil to continue the sundial, and persevere for a long time.

If there is Tao in the world, you will die with Tao; if there is no Tao in the world, you will be martyred with body. "

Gong opened his eyes wide in surprise, looking at the teacher, the admiration in his eyes was beyond words.

He was clearly standing there alone, but he was brighter than the sun.

It's not that we can't see the turbidity of this world, but there should always be some clear water to moisten the long river.

There is Tao in the world, and you die with Tao; there is no Tao in the world, and you die with your body.

(End of this chapter)