The Mohist school has developed to the point where there are only three forces left, namely in the three kingdoms of Qi, Chu and Qin, each with its own factions.

However, in recent years, a group of Mohist forces have also emerged in Zhao State, with the slogans that share blessings and difficulties. The most powerful heroes are for the country and the people.

What we do every day is to incite the people and fight against the government and the nobles.

Zhao Mo's leader was named Zhao Ying, and he was a very powerful swordsman. Few of them could match him in the State of Zhao.

That's right, this Zhao Ying is the leader of the former Iron Eagle Swordsman.

Zhao Mo was originally a branch of Chu Mo, a group of armed forces sent by Chunshen Jun to Zhao Mu. After Zhao Mu fell, this group of forces was taken over by Wang Xuebin and developed in Zhao State based on this.

By now, this group of forces has changed from evil elements to terrorists, and they are very powerful.

Zhao Mo's name has also spread throughout neighboring countries, and even Yuanzong, who was far away in Qin, has been heard of it.

Three years ago, when Wang Xuebin and Cai Ze used letters to communicate the way of people's livelihood, they talked about the Mohist arts.

The Mohist school is best at siege equipment, but it is not unaware of civilian technology. It just so happened that what Qin Mo inherited was the Mohist school's mechanism.

But Qin Mo only inherited the Mo family's skills, but did not inherit the Tao.

How is the art done and why is the Tao done.

Having skills but not being able to do so means that they do not have the ability to innovate.

After hearing this, Wang Xuebin thought of the pit he dug back then, and quickly sent someone to find Yuanzong and Zhongyang, recruited the two of them, and asked them to serve in Qin.

Yuanzong brought the knowledge of the Mo family, and Zhong Yang brought a few great sages from the Yang Zhu School.

Yuanzong walked among the people and left more than 100 farming machinery and equipment through the books given by Wang Xuebin.

The Yang Zhu School formed a think tank to help Cai Ze formulate various policies.

With the stimulation of productivity and production relations, the Qin State can restore its national strength in such a short time.

But all this stopped with Cai Ze's withdrawal. Without official protection, Zhong Yang and others disbanded, and Yuanzong was almost treated as refugees.

This is also the reason why Yuanzong had free time to come to Zhao State for inspection, and Qin State could not stay...

Zhao Mo has been against the official every day and has long been on the Zhao State's blacklist.

However, Zhao Mo was good at fighting guerrillas and had food and supplies support. The army could not wipe out them, so he could only deploy defenses in key areas and take a defensive stance.

But no one could have thought that Zhao Mo's headquarters was located in the capital of Zhao State, Handan!

As night fell, the streets of Handan City gradually became fewer people. Lights were lit in the homes of wealthy families, and the poor had already gone to bed to rest.

Looking from the sky, the difference between rich and poor is obvious at a glance.

In this era, rich people even have more time than poor people.

Mozhe Guild, Zhao Mo's headquarters.

It is said to be a guild, but in fact it is just a few small courtyards. There is an authentic tunnel connecting the courtyards, and there is also an authentic tunnel that can directly lead to the outside of the city, which is very safe.

The courtyard is big and small, and the largest courtyard is Zhao Ying’s residence.

Zhao Ying never married and lived alone on weekdays, but today, there is one more person in the courtyard, which is Wang Xuebin.

A bonfire was burning in the courtyard, and the breeze blew by, drifting into the distance with the smell of cumin.

"Come to the head, the new king of Qin ascended the throne, are we really not going back?"

There was a sheep on the bonfire, and the sheep was covered with marinade. Wang Xuebin sprinkled spices while slowly turning the sheep's body.

Hearing Zhao Ying’s questions, he looked at his honest face, shook his head and said:

"You have read the information of brothers, brothers. This King of Qin is a bit unreliable. Let's talk about it when you wait and see!"

"Chi pepper, give me the pepper!"

Wang Xuebin reached out and shouted at Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying picked up the pepper and handed it to Wang Xuebin, hesitating:

"But..."

Wang Xuebin took the pepper and glanced at him again.

"I have something to say, a relationship that is so dying, so why not be as good as a mother-in-law and mother, so be happy!"

Zhao Ying looked at Wang Xuebin, who was flowing in the air and said directly:

"I heard from our brothers in Qin that King Xiaowen was killed by Zichu!"

After hearing this, Wang Xuebin put down the pepper, cut a piece of mutton with a knife, put it in his mouth and tasted it, nodded, then cut a piece of meat and handed it to Zhao Ying.

"No matter how many of him are, King Xiaowen is dead now, and everything I say is useless. What I wait and see is the ambition of trusting King Qin!"

"ambition?"

Zhao Ying took the mutton, stuffed it into his mouth, and asked strangely.

Wang Xuebin sighed and said:

"I don't ask him to have the courage of King Zhaoxiang who would rather sacrifice his life for Qin State than take a step back. As long as he can stabilize the government and rule with a down-to-earth rule!"

Zhao Ying frowned and said:

"But, sir, if this Zichu is a regicide, this..."

Wang Xuebin glanced at him and said disdainfully:

"So what about killing the lord? To be honest, if Zi Chu really can make the decision to kill the lord and usurp the throne, then he can be regarded as a king of tigers and wolves. In this world, unity is a great good, and the rest are all small matters!"

"Sir, King Xiaowen is the king of King Zhaoxiang Qinling!"

To be honest, Zhao Ying didn't care about the ending of King Xiaowen, what he cared about was King Zhaoxiang's edict.

"All right, the throne changes, nothing big of a deal. As long as the Qin law remains unchanged, Qin will not decline. As long as I am here, no one can move Qin law. As for the king, to be honest, there is only one who can seal the seal!"

He cares, Wang Xuebin doesn't care. For him, the one who can promote the unification of the world is the good king, and the others are nonsense.

Zhao Ying was silent when he heard this. He followed Wang Xuebin for three years and was very clear about the ability and ambition of meeting the leader. This is Wang Xuebin's ambition and the common ambition of every member of the association, which is the unification of Qin.

Not only them, but also many people in the Qin military and political circles are surrounded by Wang Xuebin.

Under Wang Xuebin's words and deeds, each of these people has a firm belief.

Compared with faith, who belongs to the King of Qin is indeed just a small matter!

"Brother Yuan, since you are here, come in, Wang has been waiting for a long time again!"

Wang Xuebin pulled out two pieces of wood, turned the fire down, and slowly smoked it. Then he looked up at the roof and shouted with a smile.

He came here for the Yuanzong, because he was afraid of misunderstandings.

On the roof, a big man wearing a short blue linen shirt jumped into the yard with barefoots.

Seeing this, Zhao Ying quickly stood up and looked at the person who came vigilantly.

What he just said is not something that can be seen by the light. If it is heard by strangers, there will be big problems.

The visitor glanced at Zhao Ying, then looked at Wang Xuebin, bowed and said:

"Mr. Guanlan, we're meeting again!"

Wang Xuebin looked at Yuan Zong, who was carrying a wooden sword on his back, covered in linen, and covered in sneaky clothes, and laughed out loud.

He waved his hand at Zhao Ying and said with a smile:

"What? You, a great man from the Mo family, have to disguise yourself in the Mozhe Guild?"

Yuan Zong looked at his clothes, took off his face towel, shook his head and sighed:

"Jiuzi? The Mo family is gone, so where are there any more jackpots?"

When Yuanzong saw Wang Xuebin, he guessed what was so-called Zhao Mo.

Wang Xuebin looked at Yuan Zong with a depressed face, picked up the pottery bottle beside him and threw it over.

"What? I've seen it open?"

Yuan Zong pulled out the bottle plug, smelled it, and took a bite, his face flushed with choking.

"Ahem! There is nothing we can't let go. What kind of wine is this?"

Wang Xuebin shook his head and said with a smile:

"Fenjiu, distilled, drink it with some leisure!"

As he said that, he also handed Zhao Ying a bottle, picked up the happy water himself, and the three of them gave a gift and took a sip.

"Come on, try the whole roasted lamb I made, which I have done a lot of effort to entertain you!"

Yuan Zong drank two sips of wine, and felt his stomach warm. When he heard Wang Xuebin's words, he smiled freely and said:

"Ah, I have a good time. When I went to Qin, the practice banquet that Mr. Hun has been thinking about it until now. I have thought about it day and night that all my skills are my husband's skills. Today I finally got what I want!"

Wang Xuebin also smiled, picked up the knife and distributed it to the two of them.

"Today we are all our own people, don't be polite, let's open up our creations!"

Looking out from the sky, a little bonfire is eye-catching, and bursts of laughter come from the wind, adding a bit of color to the night.

(I'm really sorry, there's something going on today, I have to go out, and the next chapter will be updated a little later. I'm really sorry!!!)

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