warring states careerist

Chapter 10

When I got home, I was depressed and restless.

The corn, rice and sunflowers that I ate yesterday have lost their taste.

Thinking of being in the straw yesterday, pointing the country and imagining infinitely, I can't help but smile bitterly in my heart.

Now those who are qualified to guide the country are the princes of all walks of life.

My home is the closest to Zhou Tianzi and the princes of all walks of life, which is the sunflower and pickled leek flowers in the brine soup next to me.It is said that Zhou Tianzi's family gave birth to a treat, and sunflower sauce and pickled chive flowers are one of the seven dipping ingredients, and there is nothing else that can be used.

I originally thought that a few deafening words of beauty would hug the thighs of the Mo family, but now it seems that the difficulty is a bit more difficult, and the usual path is really impossible.

King Chu Sheng encircled Song Shiyue and did not break the city. It is presumed that everyone from the Mo family must have rushed back to help defend the city.

I can catch up with the time, but by then Mozi will not have time to give lectures, nor can he care about it at all.Once Mozi returns, he is still unknown, and can only participate in the cruel city defense battle as a commoner.

Shi is very clear that the Mo family is not only good-natured idiots, there are many rules for defending the city.

The Mo family guards the city, even sits on mutual protection, hangs those who disturb people's hearts, detains wives as hostages before sending people out to investigate, reports to the toilet to prevent them from taking the opportunity to join the enemy, and monitors each other when one person joins the enemy and the same army, women go to battle, men are left and women are right wrong cut...

Love and non-aggression is the purpose rather than the means, and it is not pedantic, but has means and organizational power, and all skills are available.

You must know your reputation before officially defending the city and after Mozi came back from Qi, otherwise there will be bad luck.

Now I can't tell my brother and sister-in-law to buy more food for preparation, not to mention whether there is so much money, there is always a reason, brother and sister-in-law are not stupid.

Once the reason is spread, causing panic, Song Gong can't fight against his vassals, and killing himself can still be done to calm people's hearts.

It is even more impossible to go directly to see Song Gong or various vassals, and get a job that is enough to farm for him to ensure that he will not starve to death.

If you want to meet, at least you need to be a taxi.

Scholars are the lowest rank of nobility, hereditary, and blood.

No matter how humble Confucius can be, he has noble blood.Even though his father and mother had a one-night stand, the only brother who has the right to inherit is disabled, and the eight older sisters are all female and have no right to inherit. After all, he still inherited the status of a scholar.Cao GUI lives in seclusion and farms, so he also has the right to wear a sword. After the palace gate reports that I am the son of XX, the soldiers must report.Han Xin was desperate to beg for food, so he applied for the status of a nobleman of military blood, and he started as a direct officer.

It is completely different from the kind of salary-based, non-hereditary scholars raised by Lord Xinling later.

Lying in the straw, tossing and turning, unable to sleep again, after thinking about it in the middle of the night, I touched the bag of seeds, got angry, and made up my mind.

If you want Mozi to notice you as soon as you come back, you need to do something yourself, and you need to do something in the name of Mozi.

It must be a big thing to do something that Mozi can notice.

There are two kinds of major events that Mohists can notice.

One is to do some bad things in the name of Mozhe. It may take less than half a year for Mozhe to find him, but the end is likely to be stabbed to death with a sword.

The other is to use the name of Mohist to do good deeds.Although Mozi has the world in his heart, he still walks too high, wandering among the princes, and feels that he can't walk this road.

But thinking of those farmers I met yesterday, I saved another person under the name of Mo Zhe, which is a point that can be broken through.

Turning some science and technology into superstitions disguised as superstitions such as ghosts, gods and heaven, and taking root among farmers in a religious-like way, it will not take long for the reputation to spread, and it will depend on whether Mozi accepts himself.

Stones from other hills, can learn.To be superstitious or not is one thing, and to use some form of means is another.

As long as you don't step on the bottom line of the Mo family, there should be no fatal disaster.

Having figured out this section, I clenched my fists, thinking about the difficult life of the farmers at this time, gritted my teeth and said that I will suffer for a year first!

To live.

Early the next morning, with the dark circles under his eyes that did not sleep in the middle of the night, Shi finished his homework, quietly went to the city to find someone he knew, and sold the new dress that his sister-in-law made for him in the city for some money.

In the Central Plains, farming is a living, and this money looks like a shovel for farming. It is all bad coins minted by merchants from the princes, not the regular large-scale and heavy-weight empty-shoubu cloth on the side of Zhou Tianzi.

The quantity is not much, but it is enough.

I didn't tell my brother and sister-in-law about this, and these days I've been diligent again, like a different person, so I didn't pay attention to this matter.

One morning, Shi found an excuse, saying that he was going out for a few days.

The brother and sister-in-law only thought that he was going to listen to Mozi's lectures, so they prepared some corn for him to eat for a few days, but they didn't care, and asked Shi to leave after a few words.

Shi quietly took the bag of seeds and the few money he sold for the clothes, and went to the farmland a few days ago alone.

……

The fields of that day, the people of that day.

Lu Hua wiped off her sweat, feeling very happy, but also a little disappointed.

Father's illness is really cured.After hearing what the man said, he boiled water with some reed roots, and imitated the man's example and squeezed out the purple fire with his fingers. This kind of summer heat, which often kills people in summer, did not take his father away.

The elder brother who had been working hard to repair the city wall in the distance also came back, but he was not injured or killed.

Both things are worth being merry about.

It's just that the person who promised to come back and teach her the ways to save people didn't come again.

So lost.

No one came again, but the traces of being here could not be erased.

The water brought by more than a dozen nearby houses for work has been added with some salt.

It's just that salt is a bit expensive, so I had to put less salt in dinner.

Some have a slight headache and chest tightness, and some purple marks have been pinched on the head and chest. Whether it is a psychological effect or it is really effective, I take a sip of light salt to cool it down, and I feel unobstructed.

Luhua licked her lips, feeling a little salty.

I don't know if it's the salt stains left when I drank water just now, or the sweat that dried up before, it's not the smell of mulberries that day.

Thinking of that person made me feel a little confused.

Sichun's age is always before Jiji, and in a closed environment, she suddenly meets a somewhat weird opposite sex, either just at a glance or just by chance, but she always looks forward to the next encounter.

Because I don't understand, I can have fantasies, so of course my mind is a little confused.

Confused, he accidentally pulled out a grain seedling, looked around like a frightened little rabbit, and found that his brother was busy in front and didn't notice him, so he turned his head and stuck out his tongue quietly.

Crushed the seedling that might be scolded with his fingertips, buried it in the soil, and carefully filled up the root hole left by the seedling that had turned into green mud, and then continued to search for the next one. A nasty weed.

Today's grain seedlings were a bit unlucky, and the one that was crushed just now was not the last one to suffer misfortune.

When a figure appeared in the rice fields, another innocent seedling was pulled out with a cry of surprise.

This time, the hand that pulled out the seedlings did not destroy the seedlings, but turned the back of the hand to wipe the sweat off his face, and then ran towards the field like a rabbit that saw the first green spring grass.

But when she ran to the edge of the field, Lu Hua was a little shy, and suddenly felt that she didn't know how to speak.

What's your name first?
Do you want to thank you for saving your life first?
It was Jiaoman who said why did you come here?
Or should I just push my brother out and let him talk with him?
All kinds of thoughts accompanied brisk steps, and I don't know how many times they turned in my heart.

She didn't even think that when she really got to Shi's side, what she said was: "Are you thirsty?"

Shi Shi, who only carried the copper money from selling clothes, nodded with a smile, and followed her to the edge of the field to drink water.

During the short journey, Luhua chattered a lot about drinking water.

For example, the second aunt next door is reluctant to add salt when cooking at night, for example, today it is my turn to cook hoarfrost from plant ash, and the third brother next door scraped his body with cloth coins like a tattoo...

When she reached the clay pot, Lu Hua finally couldn't help but said, "You're really here."

Shi felt that this remark was strange, it was neither a question nor a rhetorical question, it was just a plain description.

"A word from our Mohists can't be followed by a four-horse horse."

This four-character idiom is suitable for Luhua to understand. Under the system of uniting farmers and soldiers, 36 families have to pay a military tax of one horse and three cattle for farming a mound of land, the so-called horse hill cattle.

The four hills make up one Dian, which happens to be enough for four horses and a four-horse chariot, which is the smallest enfeoffment unit when the chariot was mainstream.

Now that there are frequent battles, the three cattle army has long been transformed into three horses, and one chariot can be gathered for a castle on one hill.

Sima has seen a lot, and the meaning is easy to understand.

Lu Hua memorized this sentence carefully, smacked the taste in it, and said to herself that you really are not the same person as us, and the words are really interesting.

When she looked up again, she found that her brother in the distance was looking at her. She felt a little embarrassed, and hurried to her brother and said a few words.

Luhua's elder brother is Wei, and after he came back, he heard about what happened at home, and he met the real person at this time, and thanked him again and again.

Shizheng was worried that he didn't have a chance to earn a living, so he asked because of Huatou: "Is your father better?"

Lu Hua replied before the somewhat dull and honest brother: "It's much better. Before, you asked me to go to the city to thank you, and you scolded me for forgetting to ask your name..."

Quietly watching Shi, Shi reported his name.

Lu Hua thought, so your name is Shi, so I can find you in the city in the future.

Wei also thanked again and again, holding Shi's hand and going home.

Although there is nothing delicious at home, there are still corn, rice and leek flowers.

He is a hand who does farm work, and he has gone to battle and fought. With all his strength, he can hardly stand upright.

When holding hands, Wei felt that the palms of Wei's hands were full of calluses. Obviously, he didn't know how many times he touched the spears and agricultural tools, which were rough and powerful.

At this time, it was still early, and although it was hard to give up the hospitality, it was still suitable.

"It's still early, crops don't wait for anyone, it's a good time for weeding. Since I'm here, let's weed together first, and go back to eat later."

After speaking, he broke away from Wei's hand, bent down and lowered his head to pick up the grass on the ground.

He said to himself, not only do I want to eat, but I also want to stay in Shajiabang permanently.

If you want to be resident in Shajiabang, you must have a reason that is at least not annoying.

Such things as hugging Bumaosi and banditry to Maosi are definitely impossible.

Then you might as well bend over to work, just treat it as an extra labor, each takes what he needs, and benefits each other.

Wei is also a simple and honest person. Seeing this, he thought that this was also the Mohism's rule, so he didn't say anything, thinking that if he worked hard, it wouldn't be easy for people to squeeze faster than himself-this is because he thought too much.

So he flew fast in front, Lu Hua followed on Shi's right, and the two chatted side by side while weeding.

The horseflies and insects that usually disturb people are not so annoying.

The buzzing gadfly fluttered its wings, and the reed flower still had the leisure to catch a gadfly and throw it to the ant nest as it did when it was a child...

PS:

One: Mozi's previous remarks, which were as arrogant as a dragon and believed that the principles of Mohism cannot be changed, were not forged, and originated from the Mohist scriptures.Everyone is basically like this, very strong, not retreating a step.If you don't even have theoretical self-confidence, the scholars are not the scholars.

Two: I am an atheist, please wait for the aftermath of any remarks about heavenly ghosts, heavenly will, ghosts and gods.

(End of this chapter)