Chapter 635
Why Victory
Chapter 635 Why Victory (End)
It rained heavily.
Very big.
The Qi army's offensive was over.
Tian Wu stood on the carriage, the rain soaked his clothes, the water droplets on the leather armor condensed into threads and merged into streams, he stood there motionless.
The heavy rain covered the battlefield in front of him. He knew that the brigade of the righteous teacher was right in front, ready in full force, with a complete organizational system. Once the rain stopped, there would still be more than a thousand people who were as brave and fearless as before waiting there.
An attack of 800 people was pushed back by dozens of counterattacks. Even if there was no rain, this attack would have failed.
Besides, the volunteers on the opposite side gave up using muskets before the rain. If there was no rain, how would they be able to attack?
He always thought that fighting for some vain spiritual things was a characteristic of nobles, and nobles became nobles because of this.
But the counterattack just now completely threw him into chaos. If the common people also have such courage to fight for what, why should the nobles be so expensive?
Those dozens of people not only completed a counterattack, but more importantly, someone ignited the gunpowder mine on their bodies and rushed within a hundred steps in front of him.
More than 60 people from the Mo family died in battle, and only two prisoners were captured.
One leg was injured, it seemed that he was just a soldier, a little Sima Zhang.
And the other one is an officer of the volunteer army on the opposite side. Judging from the clothes on his body and the logo on his shoulder, he should be an officer of the brigade commander level on the volunteer army's side.
The officer's left hand was pierced, and there was a bloodstain on his neck that was cut by Ge, but this man's life was incomparably tenacious, maybe he was lucky, he didn't cut a blood vessel, but his voice was cut and he could no longer speak.
This person was covered in blood, like a ghost, the rain drenched on this person, and traces of blood flowed down.
This person has no strength, he can't even stand firmly, and he doesn't have any weapons on his body, but his eyes are fixed on Tian Wu.
It was a dying person, but Tian Wu didn't dare to approach it.
He was far away, but Tian Wu praised him first: "True warrior. Surrender."
The dying man couldn't speak, but he didn't shake his head either. Tian Wu thought he was going to surrender, but he didn't expect this man to reach out his hands to his lower garment and touch his belt.
The guards on both sides were shocked, thinking that this man was about to commit an assassination, and just about to stop him, Tian Wu found that the man just untied his belt.
Tian Wu said another sentence.
"Come down."
The man heard it, and he should have understood it. However, the man went to untie his belt and took off his lower garment, revealing a dark mass.
Then the person who couldn't speak pointed at Tian Wu, then pointed at his own ****, and then a smile appeared at the corner of his bloody mouth.
The warriors around Tian Wu were shocked, how could the young master have suffered such an insult, so they drew their swords and stabbed the speechless man to death.
However, just after being stabbed to death, the Mohist who lost his leg and was captured on the other side asked loudly: "Are you Tian Wu?"
The servants around him were about to kill him, but Tian Wu waved his hands. He was very curious about what made these people fearless.
He hoped that he also had a group of people like this in his hands. It doesn't take many, just three thousand, and great things can be achieved.
This person has no gesture of being captured at all, and his tone of voice and expression seem to be examining Tian Wu.
He kept his head up and never lowered his head. Even if his leg was injured and he couldn't stand up, he still slanted.
After Tian Wu nodded, the Mohist let out a huff and said, "Then you are dead. Even if the Emperor Zhou came to beg, you are dead. This is our Mo family's order to punish injustice! Anyone who harms the world must die , our Mo family is the most trustworthy, if they say they want to kill you, they will kill you, even the Emperor Zhou can't keep you."
This is not a threat. The Mohist's last words were just stating a fact, just like his usual words.
Tian Wu stood there in a daze, recalling the scene that shocked him just now, the despair in his heart deepened.
He thought that the victory of the Mohist volunteers depended only on the sharpness of their firearms.
But even without firearms, a brigade can gather dozens of brave and fearless warriors at will, which has far exceeded his understanding of the world.
How can such an army be defeated?
Such a group of people, what they said, and the person they want to punish, how can they avoid it?
Even if I am a marquis, can I really avoid the fate of being executed?
The brigade in front of me stood still before the thunder and rain, without the slightest confusion, the flags were scattered, and they were silent. After the rain, could these people in my hands really break through such a defense?
Tian Wu thought for a while, and suddenly asked: "Why are you fighting? A group of partial teachers, few people and weak strength, why do you want to die? Hidden in the mountains, you can always survive."
The captured Mohist just replied coldly: "Every man also has the ambition to be invincible. The Mohist made a promise, saying that if they want to kill you, you must die, because you are harming the world. If you are not punished, the massacre of the city will happen." It will not be banned. We fight for the benefit of the world."
As the thunder fell, Tian Wu laughed and asked: "Slaughtering a city is death, isn't it death for you mantising a car? They are all death, so what's the difference? If you die for others, who will die for you? Why bother?"
The Mohist snorted, and said calmly: "People are mortal, and they are either heavier than Taishan or lighter than a feather. This is what Zi Mozi, a descendant of Shangqiu City, recorded in the past, praised Shi. I died for the benefit of the world, and for Myself. For the sake of my children and grandchildren, I will not die in those actions that harm the world, and I will not die at the hands of people like you."
"Why bother? Heh heh heh... Chao bacteria don't know the future, and crickets don't know the age. You summer insects, how can you talk about ice? Please die quickly! I only hate that I can't break free from this bondage, and I can't follow Zhunie's political affairs."
When Tian Wu heard the words, he was already shocked, not because of the truth, but because he knew that most of the Mo family members were farmers, businessmen, and businessmen, but their words were like nobles.
But he still didn't understand a reason, so he asked, "What does it have to do with you when I slaughter Wucheng? Why do you hate me?"
The Mohist sneered and said, "Shang Zhou made cannons and burned the people, what has it to do with civil and military affairs? What does Xia Jie have to do with Shang Tang when he made Qiongshi and established Yumen?"
"Everyone is responsible for the interests of the world. I am the body of the people of the world, and I also belong to the people of the world. To benefit the world is to benefit yourself."
"Eight hundred years ahead, there is Yao, Shun and Yu Tang. It's been too long. Shudou can't wait for a year without rain, and people can't wait for a hundred years without Yu. Since we can't wait for a saint, we can only rely on ourselves. Everyone has the world in mind, Everyone has the aspirations of Yao and Shun, and the actions of Yu and Yu, so why is the world disadvantaged?"
With just this one sentence, Tian Wu knew that it was impossible for him to talk to him anymore.
This is already a statement that is clearly going to turn the world upside down, not to mention a small commoner, even a prince, who dares to compare himself with civil and military business soup?
Indeed, Xia Jie's establishment of the Qiongshi and Liyumen has nothing to do with Shangtang and cannot affect Shangtang, but Shangtang still does it, at least the slogan is for the world.
Indeed, Shang Zhou's system of artillery and bitterness had nothing to do with civil and military affairs, and could not affect King Wu, but King Wu still defeated Zhou, at least the slogan was for the world.
But that is the Holy King.
How can the common people have the same thoughts and thinking as the holy king?
Everyone is like this, won't the world be overturned that day?
This sentence made Tian Wu feel a little panicked, and he didn't dare to let people listen to it anymore, because the captured Mohist who was injured in his leg was declaring loudly to the watching soldiers those simple things that would turn the world upside down. reason.
Tian Wu, who had always maintained his aristocratic attitude, finally let go of his aristocratic elegance and said loudly, "Execute him!"
The ink man was dragged away, and he didn't even dare to let him say a word.
Watching that Mo Zhe be executed, and the rain was also heavy at that time, Tian Wu suddenly felt a chill from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't help shivering all over his body.
The cronies around him put on a cloak and fur cape, but the coldness was not caused by the rain outside, but a coldness that penetrated from the heart, a coldness called despair.
He thought he knew a lot about Mohism, but in the end he found that he didn't.
He thought the Mohist family was just a group of lunatics like Mo Di, but he didn't expect that a small soldier in the Mohist family would have the ambition of Tang Wu.
He thought that the Mo family was just a group of ignorant slaves who had been instigated, but he didn't want a small soldier in the Mo family to think that he was a summer insect.
He thought that as long as he succeeded in the coup and became a marquis, the Mo family would not dare to touch him, and when the time came to follow the story of Duke Cheng of Wei of the Earth League and ask someone to die for him, he would have no worries.
But now, he found that this group of Mohists wanted to overthrow the world, and everyone was comparing themselves to Tang Wu. If everyone dared to compare themselves to Tang Wu, what kind of a fart is the current Emperor Zhou?What kind of fart is today's rules and etiquette?
The people they compare themselves to are those who follow the ritual system, not those who abide by the rules, just as the Mohist said: The Mohists made a promise, saying that if they want to kill you, you must die.
In the freezing rain, Tian Wu looked at the mist in the distance, and the coldness and despair in his heart couldn't be added.
Even if his coup succeeds, will this group of Mohists really let him go?Wouldn't it really be impossible to break Linzi, capture him and kill him in public?Even if the princes come forward, the countries mediate, and the emperor sends orders, will this group of people listen?
Everything I planned was perfect and under control, but all of this was under the premise that the Mohists did not dare to judge the princes.
If this premise is wrong, what is the use of everything I have done, such as defeating the Linzi Army, killing Tian Qing, and fleeing to Yishui?
Thinking back to the words of the loyal dead soldier when he was leaving, the loyal counselor said that he would die in Beixiang and his face would be destroyed, so that the Mohists thought that Prince Wu died in the army.
Even the counselor said that if things fail, he will go to Laishan and cross North Korea, where he will hide his name and plan for the future, following the story of Tian's generation of Qi.
At that time, although he dared to move, he felt a little disdainful in his heart, thinking that he was too cautious. There are princes who were murdered by nobles and princes who died in battle, but there were no princes who were judged by the son of a shoemaker. something like this.
At that time, he thought that as long as he crossed Yishui River, or even as soon as the Great War in Yingyi broke out, he could disclose his identity, so he showed up before Yishui River to swear an oath to his master, called on the nobles and these private soldiers with military merits, and prepared for the return coup. .
Even when more than a thousand Mohist volunteers stood in front of him, he still thought to the clouds floating in the sky that his destiny was his own.
But now, it seems that the Mo family is right.
There is no fate, it is just a common cloud and rain in summer.
Power can change lives.
Tens of thousands of righteous teachers who are not afraid of death and do not hesitate to follow, even if they really have a destiny, so what?They have no gunpowder or firearms, but they have the same courage. Can Linzi City stop this group of people?
Fate is so vulnerable in front of strength.
Tian Wu recalled the battle not long ago, those Mo fighters who detonated the iron thunder on their bodies before they died, those Mo fighters who were surrounded by layers of corpses before they died, those Mo fighters who knew they would die but rushed to within a hundred steps of him The one who laughed at him before he died...
All of this filled Tian Wu with panic and fear.
If the Mohists did not dare to judge a prince, then as long as the Yishui coup in Yueguo succeeded, all his plans would be right.
But if the Mohists dared to turn the world upside down and everyone compared themselves to Yao and Shun, and everyone benefited the ambitions of the world, even if he broke through Yishui and returned to Linzi, wouldn't he be judged, insulted, and shot in front of the world in the end?
Do people from the Mo family care about the dignity of nobles?Would you care about the aristocratic law that a scholar can be killed but not humiliated?At that time, not only will he die, but he may also be criticized in front of the people of the world, and his crimes will be counted out one by one, just like when King Wu on Lutai counted his crimes against Shang Zhou's corpse.
It's okay to die, but is it acceptable to suffer such humiliation while alive?
The cronies around him didn't know what was going on in Tian Wu's mind. They thought Tian Wu was worried about the war, and said, "My lord, the Mohist people have been deeply bewitched, and they are really brave and fearless. How dare these dozens of people No one survived, half a brigade of soldiers were brave and noble, and they were counterattacked by these dozens of people and retreated... This battle still needs to be considered."
Tian Wu grunted, and after a long time smiled bitterly and said: "I thought the Mohists won, relying only on their ingenuity and ingenuity, and the strength of firearms. But I didn't think that even if there were no firearms, we would be difficult to defeat with the same number of people. Everyone like you Scholars, everyone is like a scholar... Is there such a place in the world? Is there such an army in the world?"
"The rain can't make us win, so how can we destroy the Mohists? I'm afraid that only Gonggong will come forward, and if we don't hit Zhoushan, we will be flooded for thousands of miles."
"Will it be so?"
"Will it be so?"
Tian Wu asked a few questions, as if he really had such a hope, because...Although Buzhou Mountain is not in Surabaya, Surabaya is the birthplace of Gong Gong.
Zhu Rongsheng is in the river, living and working together.Jiangshui, the ancient name of Sishui, is the country of Shaohao.
The cronies around him were a little strange. I don’t know why Young Master Wu would ask a few questions like this, but he still replied: “It’s hard to tell the truth from the false in the ancient things. I’m afraid there will be no common work... Besides, the Mohist regards Yu as the sage, and weathers the wind and rain. For pleasure, if you are good at water conservancy, you will have a joint effort, but I'm afraid it will also..."
This is just a normal answer, Tian Wu murmured: "That is not possible. Even if it is possible, power can win life... Besides, the Mohist regards Yu as a saint, and I am afraid that even if the mountain does not fall again, it will be in accordance with the destiny. The Mohist family that has been destroyed will not be left behind?"
The confidant didn't know why the young master said this, but he also heard the infinite melancholy in Tian Wu's words, so he had to persuade him: "It's raining heavily, please enter the account, young master."
Tian Wu nodded, stepped into the tent, thought for a long time, and suddenly summoned more than 30 most loyal dead soldiers around him.
Two people guarded the tent door, and no one else was allowed to come in. The thunderstorm outside was covering up the conversation inside.
Tian Wu looked at the more than 30 truly trustworthy taxis. These taxis were just friends, but not nobles with direct interests.
He smiled bitterly and said, "I don't want to go back to Linzi."
In a word, the scholars around him exclaimed in surprise: "Young master... wants to achieve great things, and he doesn't care about small etiquette. Could it be that you really want to follow Taibo's example? Now that you have arrived in Yishui, as long as you defeat the frontal enemy, you can enter Ju , Dr. Ju can help, and the Linzi matter can be settled!"
But Tian Wu sighed and said: "I was wrong. What's the use of going back? Can Linzi City stop the siege?"
A dead scholar said: "Although Linzi City cannot stop the suitability of the harness, the rules of the world can prevent the suitability of the harness. The city of Linzi is eight miles away, but the rules of the world are as wide as Kyushu. Princes can die, but not It can be judged by people other than the Son of Heaven. Kai Zhishi can break Linzi, but cannot break the rules of the world!"
Tian Wu laughed and said: "The rule of the world? The rule of the world is that the common people are afraid of death because they don't know righteousness, and the scholars are proud. But look at today's battle, those people who were born as peasants, did they understand righteousness? Just as proud? The world is over and chaotic, so where are the rules that can restrain the Mohists?"
The person around said: "Where does the young master want to go?"
Tian Wu got up, looked to the north and said, "North Korea."
It is not the geographical North Korea, but the North Korea where King Wu granted Weizi to Song and Jizi to North Korea.
He faced the astonished scholars and said: "In the past, my ancestor Jing Zhong left Chen Juqi and went through generations of Jiang. I have understood the means. I will definitely do something when I go to North Korea."
"In the past, when Jin Wen fled, he was accompanied by friends such as Hu Yan, Zhao Shuai, Dian Jie, Wei Ji, Xu Chen, etc., and eventually became a major event and all of them were listed as high officials."
"Today's matter, those who are willing to follow me will take advantage of the chaotic night and go to sea through Lai. Those who do not want to follow me can return home, and I will not stop them."
After asking three times, two people finally got up and said, "My lord, please go. I have family members, so I'm afraid I won't be able to follow. I will strictly guard this matter and won't let it out."
Tian Wu took out a piece of jade from his body and said: "There is nothing in the army to thank you. You have followed me for a long time, so you give this jade as a gift. Who else?"
No one stood up from the crowd, and they all said: "I am willing to follow the young master. Only by repaying with death can I become a soldier."
The two bid farewell to the crowd, and bowed to Tian Wu three times. When passing by the gate of the big tent, they were stabbed to death by the two guards at the gate.
The two who made the move said: "Young master is benevolent and righteous, but people's hearts are sinister, so we have to guard against it. If you think that you are so injurious to your benevolence and righteousness, the two of us are willing to be killed."
After finishing speaking, Tian Wu made a gesture of wanting to fight himself, heaved a long sigh and helped him up: "If God punishes me, let me bear it!"
After helping the two of them up, he said: "From then on, there will be no more Tian Wu in the world."
"I am from Chen, so I take my home country as my surname."
"This time I went to North Korea and crossed the sea, so I used She as the name. This time I went to Dangsheng, and I took Sheng as the word."
It's nothing to do with the original meaning of what he said.
Although it is necessary to change the appearance and hide the name, the name is not chosen at will.
The word She is exactly the meaning of crossing the river and the sea. The "Poetry" says that sending the son Sheqi is the meaning.
The word She also has the meaning of ferry. "Poetry" says, Pao has bitter leaves, and Ji has deep water.
This time he passed through Lai and entered Jizi North Korea. He was about to cross the sea, so he took the name She.
In addition, Guan Zhong, the Prime Minister of Qi at that time, once said: "Whether difficult but not deficient."He took the name of She, which is also to encourage himself to overcome difficulties and not lack. A gentleman strives for self-improvement and strives for future things.
But the reason for using victory as the word, but there are some unspeakable privacy.
At that time, Tian Jingzhong, the ancestor of the Tian family on behalf of Qi, was called Tian Wan.The winner is over,
Innumerable means that it cannot be counted clearly. The idiom "innumerable" originated from Mozi's "Fei Gong".
However, the book "Fei Gong" uses the Qilu dialect, which means "end" in the Qi dialect.
What he won was not the victory of the first victory, but the victory of "Tian Wan" based on the metaphysics of the rumors of destiny.Since Tian Wan was able to enter Qi and start the Tian clan's career, he also wanted to use this metaphysics to learn the meaning of destiny and to win for himself.
Tian is Chen, and Wan is Sheng. The meaning of Chen Sheng is borrowed from Tian Wan, the ancestor of Dai Qi.
Tian Wu changed his name and said, "From now on, you are all my friends, not subordinates. If you wish, you can also use Chen as your surname, and we will never forget each other when we plan big things together in the future."
Everyone made an oath one after another, or broke their blood to wish, or changed their name and surname, and they agreed that they could go over the mountain as soon as the rain stopped.
With money, people, weapons, culture, knowledge, and even a whole set of experience from Tian Wan to Tian He's coup d'état and stealing the country, the future is bright.
As for the Qi people here, as well as those nobles in the army, they are no longer usable, and they will not choose to follow Tian Wu.
And the victory or defeat here, even the victory or defeat in Yingyi, and the future decline and prosperity of Qi State have nothing to do with him anymore.
Tian Wu knew in his heart that he was not the Tian Shi Dai Yin who had great ambitions and wanted to find another classic.
He was just scared.
The battle at noon, and the conversations after the battle, made him understand that the Mo family didn't care about the rules at all, and he just wanted to escape as far away from the Mo family as possible.
The counterattack of the more than 60 people and the flatness before death did not defeat the eight thousand Qi army, but they did defeat Tian Wu.
He was afraid.
North Korea is bitterly cold.
But at least, it is far away from the Mo family.
(End of this chapter)
It rained heavily.
Very big.
The Qi army's offensive was over.
Tian Wu stood on the carriage, the rain soaked his clothes, the water droplets on the leather armor condensed into threads and merged into streams, he stood there motionless.
The heavy rain covered the battlefield in front of him. He knew that the brigade of the righteous teacher was right in front, ready in full force, with a complete organizational system. Once the rain stopped, there would still be more than a thousand people who were as brave and fearless as before waiting there.
An attack of 800 people was pushed back by dozens of counterattacks. Even if there was no rain, this attack would have failed.
Besides, the volunteers on the opposite side gave up using muskets before the rain. If there was no rain, how would they be able to attack?
He always thought that fighting for some vain spiritual things was a characteristic of nobles, and nobles became nobles because of this.
But the counterattack just now completely threw him into chaos. If the common people also have such courage to fight for what, why should the nobles be so expensive?
Those dozens of people not only completed a counterattack, but more importantly, someone ignited the gunpowder mine on their bodies and rushed within a hundred steps in front of him.
More than 60 people from the Mo family died in battle, and only two prisoners were captured.
One leg was injured, it seemed that he was just a soldier, a little Sima Zhang.
And the other one is an officer of the volunteer army on the opposite side. Judging from the clothes on his body and the logo on his shoulder, he should be an officer of the brigade commander level on the volunteer army's side.
The officer's left hand was pierced, and there was a bloodstain on his neck that was cut by Ge, but this man's life was incomparably tenacious, maybe he was lucky, he didn't cut a blood vessel, but his voice was cut and he could no longer speak.
This person was covered in blood, like a ghost, the rain drenched on this person, and traces of blood flowed down.
This person has no strength, he can't even stand firmly, and he doesn't have any weapons on his body, but his eyes are fixed on Tian Wu.
It was a dying person, but Tian Wu didn't dare to approach it.
He was far away, but Tian Wu praised him first: "True warrior. Surrender."
The dying man couldn't speak, but he didn't shake his head either. Tian Wu thought he was going to surrender, but he didn't expect this man to reach out his hands to his lower garment and touch his belt.
The guards on both sides were shocked, thinking that this man was about to commit an assassination, and just about to stop him, Tian Wu found that the man just untied his belt.
Tian Wu said another sentence.
"Come down."
The man heard it, and he should have understood it. However, the man went to untie his belt and took off his lower garment, revealing a dark mass.
Then the person who couldn't speak pointed at Tian Wu, then pointed at his own ****, and then a smile appeared at the corner of his bloody mouth.
The warriors around Tian Wu were shocked, how could the young master have suffered such an insult, so they drew their swords and stabbed the speechless man to death.
However, just after being stabbed to death, the Mohist who lost his leg and was captured on the other side asked loudly: "Are you Tian Wu?"
The servants around him were about to kill him, but Tian Wu waved his hands. He was very curious about what made these people fearless.
He hoped that he also had a group of people like this in his hands. It doesn't take many, just three thousand, and great things can be achieved.
This person has no gesture of being captured at all, and his tone of voice and expression seem to be examining Tian Wu.
He kept his head up and never lowered his head. Even if his leg was injured and he couldn't stand up, he still slanted.
After Tian Wu nodded, the Mohist let out a huff and said, "Then you are dead. Even if the Emperor Zhou came to beg, you are dead. This is our Mo family's order to punish injustice! Anyone who harms the world must die , our Mo family is the most trustworthy, if they say they want to kill you, they will kill you, even the Emperor Zhou can't keep you."
This is not a threat. The Mohist's last words were just stating a fact, just like his usual words.
Tian Wu stood there in a daze, recalling the scene that shocked him just now, the despair in his heart deepened.
He thought that the victory of the Mohist volunteers depended only on the sharpness of their firearms.
But even without firearms, a brigade can gather dozens of brave and fearless warriors at will, which has far exceeded his understanding of the world.
How can such an army be defeated?
Such a group of people, what they said, and the person they want to punish, how can they avoid it?
Even if I am a marquis, can I really avoid the fate of being executed?
The brigade in front of me stood still before the thunder and rain, without the slightest confusion, the flags were scattered, and they were silent. After the rain, could these people in my hands really break through such a defense?
Tian Wu thought for a while, and suddenly asked: "Why are you fighting? A group of partial teachers, few people and weak strength, why do you want to die? Hidden in the mountains, you can always survive."
The captured Mohist just replied coldly: "Every man also has the ambition to be invincible. The Mohist made a promise, saying that if they want to kill you, you must die, because you are harming the world. If you are not punished, the massacre of the city will happen." It will not be banned. We fight for the benefit of the world."
As the thunder fell, Tian Wu laughed and asked: "Slaughtering a city is death, isn't it death for you mantising a car? They are all death, so what's the difference? If you die for others, who will die for you? Why bother?"
The Mohist snorted, and said calmly: "People are mortal, and they are either heavier than Taishan or lighter than a feather. This is what Zi Mozi, a descendant of Shangqiu City, recorded in the past, praised Shi. I died for the benefit of the world, and for Myself. For the sake of my children and grandchildren, I will not die in those actions that harm the world, and I will not die at the hands of people like you."
"Why bother? Heh heh heh... Chao bacteria don't know the future, and crickets don't know the age. You summer insects, how can you talk about ice? Please die quickly! I only hate that I can't break free from this bondage, and I can't follow Zhunie's political affairs."
When Tian Wu heard the words, he was already shocked, not because of the truth, but because he knew that most of the Mo family members were farmers, businessmen, and businessmen, but their words were like nobles.
But he still didn't understand a reason, so he asked, "What does it have to do with you when I slaughter Wucheng? Why do you hate me?"
The Mohist sneered and said, "Shang Zhou made cannons and burned the people, what has it to do with civil and military affairs? What does Xia Jie have to do with Shang Tang when he made Qiongshi and established Yumen?"
"Everyone is responsible for the interests of the world. I am the body of the people of the world, and I also belong to the people of the world. To benefit the world is to benefit yourself."
"Eight hundred years ahead, there is Yao, Shun and Yu Tang. It's been too long. Shudou can't wait for a year without rain, and people can't wait for a hundred years without Yu. Since we can't wait for a saint, we can only rely on ourselves. Everyone has the world in mind, Everyone has the aspirations of Yao and Shun, and the actions of Yu and Yu, so why is the world disadvantaged?"
With just this one sentence, Tian Wu knew that it was impossible for him to talk to him anymore.
This is already a statement that is clearly going to turn the world upside down, not to mention a small commoner, even a prince, who dares to compare himself with civil and military business soup?
Indeed, Xia Jie's establishment of the Qiongshi and Liyumen has nothing to do with Shangtang and cannot affect Shangtang, but Shangtang still does it, at least the slogan is for the world.
Indeed, Shang Zhou's system of artillery and bitterness had nothing to do with civil and military affairs, and could not affect King Wu, but King Wu still defeated Zhou, at least the slogan was for the world.
But that is the Holy King.
How can the common people have the same thoughts and thinking as the holy king?
Everyone is like this, won't the world be overturned that day?
This sentence made Tian Wu feel a little panicked, and he didn't dare to let people listen to it anymore, because the captured Mohist who was injured in his leg was declaring loudly to the watching soldiers those simple things that would turn the world upside down. reason.
Tian Wu, who had always maintained his aristocratic attitude, finally let go of his aristocratic elegance and said loudly, "Execute him!"
The ink man was dragged away, and he didn't even dare to let him say a word.
Watching that Mo Zhe be executed, and the rain was also heavy at that time, Tian Wu suddenly felt a chill from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't help shivering all over his body.
The cronies around him put on a cloak and fur cape, but the coldness was not caused by the rain outside, but a coldness that penetrated from the heart, a coldness called despair.
He thought he knew a lot about Mohism, but in the end he found that he didn't.
He thought the Mohist family was just a group of lunatics like Mo Di, but he didn't expect that a small soldier in the Mohist family would have the ambition of Tang Wu.
He thought that the Mo family was just a group of ignorant slaves who had been instigated, but he didn't want a small soldier in the Mo family to think that he was a summer insect.
He thought that as long as he succeeded in the coup and became a marquis, the Mo family would not dare to touch him, and when the time came to follow the story of Duke Cheng of Wei of the Earth League and ask someone to die for him, he would have no worries.
But now, he found that this group of Mohists wanted to overthrow the world, and everyone was comparing themselves to Tang Wu. If everyone dared to compare themselves to Tang Wu, what kind of a fart is the current Emperor Zhou?What kind of fart is today's rules and etiquette?
The people they compare themselves to are those who follow the ritual system, not those who abide by the rules, just as the Mohist said: The Mohists made a promise, saying that if they want to kill you, you must die.
In the freezing rain, Tian Wu looked at the mist in the distance, and the coldness and despair in his heart couldn't be added.
Even if his coup succeeds, will this group of Mohists really let him go?Wouldn't it really be impossible to break Linzi, capture him and kill him in public?Even if the princes come forward, the countries mediate, and the emperor sends orders, will this group of people listen?
Everything I planned was perfect and under control, but all of this was under the premise that the Mohists did not dare to judge the princes.
If this premise is wrong, what is the use of everything I have done, such as defeating the Linzi Army, killing Tian Qing, and fleeing to Yishui?
Thinking back to the words of the loyal dead soldier when he was leaving, the loyal counselor said that he would die in Beixiang and his face would be destroyed, so that the Mohists thought that Prince Wu died in the army.
Even the counselor said that if things fail, he will go to Laishan and cross North Korea, where he will hide his name and plan for the future, following the story of Tian's generation of Qi.
At that time, although he dared to move, he felt a little disdainful in his heart, thinking that he was too cautious. There are princes who were murdered by nobles and princes who died in battle, but there were no princes who were judged by the son of a shoemaker. something like this.
At that time, he thought that as long as he crossed Yishui River, or even as soon as the Great War in Yingyi broke out, he could disclose his identity, so he showed up before Yishui River to swear an oath to his master, called on the nobles and these private soldiers with military merits, and prepared for the return coup. .
Even when more than a thousand Mohist volunteers stood in front of him, he still thought to the clouds floating in the sky that his destiny was his own.
But now, it seems that the Mo family is right.
There is no fate, it is just a common cloud and rain in summer.
Power can change lives.
Tens of thousands of righteous teachers who are not afraid of death and do not hesitate to follow, even if they really have a destiny, so what?They have no gunpowder or firearms, but they have the same courage. Can Linzi City stop this group of people?
Fate is so vulnerable in front of strength.
Tian Wu recalled the battle not long ago, those Mo fighters who detonated the iron thunder on their bodies before they died, those Mo fighters who were surrounded by layers of corpses before they died, those Mo fighters who knew they would die but rushed to within a hundred steps of him The one who laughed at him before he died...
All of this filled Tian Wu with panic and fear.
If the Mohists did not dare to judge a prince, then as long as the Yishui coup in Yueguo succeeded, all his plans would be right.
But if the Mohists dared to turn the world upside down and everyone compared themselves to Yao and Shun, and everyone benefited the ambitions of the world, even if he broke through Yishui and returned to Linzi, wouldn't he be judged, insulted, and shot in front of the world in the end?
Do people from the Mo family care about the dignity of nobles?Would you care about the aristocratic law that a scholar can be killed but not humiliated?At that time, not only will he die, but he may also be criticized in front of the people of the world, and his crimes will be counted out one by one, just like when King Wu on Lutai counted his crimes against Shang Zhou's corpse.
It's okay to die, but is it acceptable to suffer such humiliation while alive?
The cronies around him didn't know what was going on in Tian Wu's mind. They thought Tian Wu was worried about the war, and said, "My lord, the Mohist people have been deeply bewitched, and they are really brave and fearless. How dare these dozens of people No one survived, half a brigade of soldiers were brave and noble, and they were counterattacked by these dozens of people and retreated... This battle still needs to be considered."
Tian Wu grunted, and after a long time smiled bitterly and said: "I thought the Mohists won, relying only on their ingenuity and ingenuity, and the strength of firearms. But I didn't think that even if there were no firearms, we would be difficult to defeat with the same number of people. Everyone like you Scholars, everyone is like a scholar... Is there such a place in the world? Is there such an army in the world?"
"The rain can't make us win, so how can we destroy the Mohists? I'm afraid that only Gonggong will come forward, and if we don't hit Zhoushan, we will be flooded for thousands of miles."
"Will it be so?"
"Will it be so?"
Tian Wu asked a few questions, as if he really had such a hope, because...Although Buzhou Mountain is not in Surabaya, Surabaya is the birthplace of Gong Gong.
Zhu Rongsheng is in the river, living and working together.Jiangshui, the ancient name of Sishui, is the country of Shaohao.
The cronies around him were a little strange. I don’t know why Young Master Wu would ask a few questions like this, but he still replied: “It’s hard to tell the truth from the false in the ancient things. I’m afraid there will be no common work... Besides, the Mohist regards Yu as the sage, and weathers the wind and rain. For pleasure, if you are good at water conservancy, you will have a joint effort, but I'm afraid it will also..."
This is just a normal answer, Tian Wu murmured: "That is not possible. Even if it is possible, power can win life... Besides, the Mohist regards Yu as a saint, and I am afraid that even if the mountain does not fall again, it will be in accordance with the destiny. The Mohist family that has been destroyed will not be left behind?"
The confidant didn't know why the young master said this, but he also heard the infinite melancholy in Tian Wu's words, so he had to persuade him: "It's raining heavily, please enter the account, young master."
Tian Wu nodded, stepped into the tent, thought for a long time, and suddenly summoned more than 30 most loyal dead soldiers around him.
Two people guarded the tent door, and no one else was allowed to come in. The thunderstorm outside was covering up the conversation inside.
Tian Wu looked at the more than 30 truly trustworthy taxis. These taxis were just friends, but not nobles with direct interests.
He smiled bitterly and said, "I don't want to go back to Linzi."
In a word, the scholars around him exclaimed in surprise: "Young master... wants to achieve great things, and he doesn't care about small etiquette. Could it be that you really want to follow Taibo's example? Now that you have arrived in Yishui, as long as you defeat the frontal enemy, you can enter Ju , Dr. Ju can help, and the Linzi matter can be settled!"
But Tian Wu sighed and said: "I was wrong. What's the use of going back? Can Linzi City stop the siege?"
A dead scholar said: "Although Linzi City cannot stop the suitability of the harness, the rules of the world can prevent the suitability of the harness. The city of Linzi is eight miles away, but the rules of the world are as wide as Kyushu. Princes can die, but not It can be judged by people other than the Son of Heaven. Kai Zhishi can break Linzi, but cannot break the rules of the world!"
Tian Wu laughed and said: "The rule of the world? The rule of the world is that the common people are afraid of death because they don't know righteousness, and the scholars are proud. But look at today's battle, those people who were born as peasants, did they understand righteousness? Just as proud? The world is over and chaotic, so where are the rules that can restrain the Mohists?"
The person around said: "Where does the young master want to go?"
Tian Wu got up, looked to the north and said, "North Korea."
It is not the geographical North Korea, but the North Korea where King Wu granted Weizi to Song and Jizi to North Korea.
He faced the astonished scholars and said: "In the past, my ancestor Jing Zhong left Chen Juqi and went through generations of Jiang. I have understood the means. I will definitely do something when I go to North Korea."
"In the past, when Jin Wen fled, he was accompanied by friends such as Hu Yan, Zhao Shuai, Dian Jie, Wei Ji, Xu Chen, etc., and eventually became a major event and all of them were listed as high officials."
"Today's matter, those who are willing to follow me will take advantage of the chaotic night and go to sea through Lai. Those who do not want to follow me can return home, and I will not stop them."
After asking three times, two people finally got up and said, "My lord, please go. I have family members, so I'm afraid I won't be able to follow. I will strictly guard this matter and won't let it out."
Tian Wu took out a piece of jade from his body and said: "There is nothing in the army to thank you. You have followed me for a long time, so you give this jade as a gift. Who else?"
No one stood up from the crowd, and they all said: "I am willing to follow the young master. Only by repaying with death can I become a soldier."
The two bid farewell to the crowd, and bowed to Tian Wu three times. When passing by the gate of the big tent, they were stabbed to death by the two guards at the gate.
The two who made the move said: "Young master is benevolent and righteous, but people's hearts are sinister, so we have to guard against it. If you think that you are so injurious to your benevolence and righteousness, the two of us are willing to be killed."
After finishing speaking, Tian Wu made a gesture of wanting to fight himself, heaved a long sigh and helped him up: "If God punishes me, let me bear it!"
After helping the two of them up, he said: "From then on, there will be no more Tian Wu in the world."
"I am from Chen, so I take my home country as my surname."
"This time I went to North Korea and crossed the sea, so I used She as the name. This time I went to Dangsheng, and I took Sheng as the word."
It's nothing to do with the original meaning of what he said.
Although it is necessary to change the appearance and hide the name, the name is not chosen at will.
The word She is exactly the meaning of crossing the river and the sea. The "Poetry" says that sending the son Sheqi is the meaning.
The word She also has the meaning of ferry. "Poetry" says, Pao has bitter leaves, and Ji has deep water.
This time he passed through Lai and entered Jizi North Korea. He was about to cross the sea, so he took the name She.
In addition, Guan Zhong, the Prime Minister of Qi at that time, once said: "Whether difficult but not deficient."He took the name of She, which is also to encourage himself to overcome difficulties and not lack. A gentleman strives for self-improvement and strives for future things.
But the reason for using victory as the word, but there are some unspeakable privacy.
At that time, Tian Jingzhong, the ancestor of the Tian family on behalf of Qi, was called Tian Wan.The winner is over,
Innumerable means that it cannot be counted clearly. The idiom "innumerable" originated from Mozi's "Fei Gong".
However, the book "Fei Gong" uses the Qilu dialect, which means "end" in the Qi dialect.
What he won was not the victory of the first victory, but the victory of "Tian Wan" based on the metaphysics of the rumors of destiny.Since Tian Wan was able to enter Qi and start the Tian clan's career, he also wanted to use this metaphysics to learn the meaning of destiny and to win for himself.
Tian is Chen, and Wan is Sheng. The meaning of Chen Sheng is borrowed from Tian Wan, the ancestor of Dai Qi.
Tian Wu changed his name and said, "From now on, you are all my friends, not subordinates. If you wish, you can also use Chen as your surname, and we will never forget each other when we plan big things together in the future."
Everyone made an oath one after another, or broke their blood to wish, or changed their name and surname, and they agreed that they could go over the mountain as soon as the rain stopped.
With money, people, weapons, culture, knowledge, and even a whole set of experience from Tian Wan to Tian He's coup d'état and stealing the country, the future is bright.
As for the Qi people here, as well as those nobles in the army, they are no longer usable, and they will not choose to follow Tian Wu.
And the victory or defeat here, even the victory or defeat in Yingyi, and the future decline and prosperity of Qi State have nothing to do with him anymore.
Tian Wu knew in his heart that he was not the Tian Shi Dai Yin who had great ambitions and wanted to find another classic.
He was just scared.
The battle at noon, and the conversations after the battle, made him understand that the Mo family didn't care about the rules at all, and he just wanted to escape as far away from the Mo family as possible.
The counterattack of the more than 60 people and the flatness before death did not defeat the eight thousand Qi army, but they did defeat Tian Wu.
He was afraid.
North Korea is bitterly cold.
But at least, it is far away from the Mo family.
(End of this chapter)