"This...this...is...mother..." Huang Yueying's breathing was a little short because of crying, her red nose was twitching, and her speech was incoherent. Just when Fei Qian felt the need to see if Huang Yueying was a little bit...
When she was a little confused due to a fever or something, Huang Yueying twitched a few more times, and then smoothly continued the second half of the sentence: "...the...the...relic..."
Oh, this is such a big gasp.
Only then did Fei Qian take a closer look at the object in Huang Yueying's hand. It was a square black block, about the size of half a palm, about eight or nine centimeters long, five or six centimeters wide, and about two centimeters thick.
What material is it made of? It looks like it's made of iron, but it doesn't seem to be, because Huang Yueying lifted it very easily and didn't look like she was holding a heavy object at all.
"Can I take a look?" Fei Qian asked.
Huang Yueying sniffed again, then nodded, carefully placed the black flat square into Fei Qian's hand, and then subconsciously pulled Fei Qian's sleeve tightly, as if Fei Qian would bring it down if he didn't do this.
It was as if this "treasure" had run away.
It's not too heavy to buy, and it's certainly not made of iron.
The texture is very hard, like an old object that has been around for some years, because the surface is very smooth and has a faint luster, like a thick patina formed by long-term play.
There seems to be some characters on the flat square, which are Zhong Ding Wen. It seems to be engraved on it, but when you touch it, it feels like it is actually a flat surface, and there is no concave and convex feeling of the characters. I don’t know how to do it. This kind of craftsmanship
It's really strange.
Fei Qian took the flat square and carefully identified it under the sun. The bell script was even more cumbersome and complicated than the small seal script: "What... love... attack... non..."
Universal love without aggression?
Fei Qian turned over to the other side, and there were also several Zhong Dingwen, "Tian Zhi Ming Gui"...
"This... belongs to the Mo family..." Fei Qian turned to look at Huang Yueying.
Huang Yueying had gradually calmed down at this time. Although her red nose was still trembling slightly, her speech became fluent: "This is the elder token of the Mo family. It turned out to be mine... my mother's. Later, after my mother passed away
, the people from the Mo family took it away... A person from the Mo family just came today and sent this token over again..."
ah?
This amount of information was a bit large, and Fei Qian didn't fully respond for a while: "So, your mother is an elder of the Mo family? Wait, then Mr. Huang..."
Elder, what an awesome title, but why is it not Huang Chengyan Huang Gong, but Huang Yueying’s biological mother?
"My father is naturally from the Huang family, and my mother is from the Mo family..." Huang Yueying explained.
Fei Qian understood a little, but didn't understand a little. Didn't Huang Chengyan say that he was inherited from Hu Feizi? Why... Oh, by the way, the previous Mohist scholar also said that Hu Fei was not actually a disciple of the Mohist family...
So how did Huang Yueying’s biological mother get together with Huang Chengyan?
The Mo family and Hu Feizi, the biological mothers of Huang Chengyan and Huang Yueying...
This relationship is really messy.
Fei Qian looked at Huang Yueying and originally wanted to ask, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. After all, it was a matter for the older generation. Moreover, when Huang Yueying's biological mother passed away, Huang Yueying was still young, and the entanglement may not be clear.
.
"Did someone from the Mo family send it? Did it come from Juzi?" Fei Qian asked. Fei Qian suddenly felt that this black token looked familiar, like the one that Mo Jie wanted to hand to him before leaving.
thing……
"Well, the Mo family's Juzi asked the guards to deliver it... Juzi, haven't you seen it?" Huang Yueying nodded, and then took out a letter from her sleeve, "Here, there is also a letter attached by Juzi.
.”
It was really a gift from Mo Jie, could it be the same piece?
So at that time, did Mo Jie want to give it to me, or did he want me to transfer it to Huang Yueying?
After Fei Qian opened the letter with doubts, he realized that the elders of the Mo family were basically women who had some blood ties with the Mo family. Although they could not act on behalf of the Mo family, they had certain authority to command the Mo family, and more importantly, they had the authority to command the Mo family.
He is responsible for many Mohist mechanical technologies, and of course is also responsible for the task of preserving and passing on these mechanical technologies to the next generation.
It turns out that Huang Yueying’s current interest and knowledge in mechanics were probably cultivated by Huang Yueying’s biological mother...
Perhaps it was the reason why the Qin Dynasty suffered a lot of suppression, but the Mohist model was, so to speak, somewhat original.
In the letter, Juzi Mo Jie also said that as elders, the next generation also has the right to choose whether to inherit the responsibilities of such a Mohist family, so the Mohist family took away the token first and waited until Huang Yueying got married before asking again...
Mo Jie wrote in the letter that Huang Yueying's mother chose Huang Chengyan, who was fond of equipment. Now Huang Yueying's husband, Fei Qian, also showed interest in equipment handicrafts and other technologies. When he was young, he saw many workshops by the Xinshui River.
When I saw him, I felt that it was God's will, so Mo Jie showed up.
Mo Jie also expressed the hope that Fei Qian could understand and support the continuation of passing on these Mohist techniques. At the same time, Mo Jie also made it clear that this was not a forced request. If Fei Qian did not agree, then he would wait until the next Mohist request.
When people come, Huang Yueying can just hand over the token and let the people from the Mo family take it back; of course, if Fei Qian is willing to accept it, then the people from the Mo family will stay and help Fei Qian.
Look at what you said, tsk tsk...
It also involves God’s will, hum.
I originally thought that this Junzi of the Mo family was somewhat innocent and ignorant of affairs. In fact, his appearance and words should have given me an illusion. As expected, there are not many people in the city who can survive the repeated suppression of their country's regime.
impossible……
Fei Qian finished reading the letter and met Huang Yueying's expectant eyes.
"Are you willing to do this...um, the elder of the Mo family?"
Huang Yueying nodded her little head and said: "This is my mother's relic..."
"The important point is not the issue of the relics... Well, I'm not saying that the relics are not important, but your own thoughts are more important..." Fei Qian said.
Although it is in the name of inheritance, according to Fei Qian, the so-called elder of the Moh family may not actually be a very important position. In fact, it is more like the back-up man left behind by the Moh family after its retreat. If Huang Chengyan was not the head of the Huang family,
If Fei Qian himself is not the Protector of the Hungarian Army, then Mo Jie will travel thousands of miles to send people in front of him like Lei Feng?
Of course, having said that, this is something that both sides can benefit from. What the Mohists want is just a possibility in the future, and what Fei Qian gets is the support of some Mohist personnel at this stage. Overall, it is quite reasonable.
That's why Fei Qian asked Huang Yueying about her personal wishes.
Huang Yueying took the token from Fei Qian's hand, held it tightly in her hand, lowered her head, and said: "I...I want to keep it..."
"...Okay, then let's stay." Since Huang Yueying wanted it, she agreed. On the whole, the Mo family was pretty good, at least on the bright side.
"Really?! That's great!" Huang Yueying jumped on the spot and immediately smiled like a flower. Then she put the token in her sleeve, and then took it out the next moment and put it in her arms.
After a few seconds, he took it out again, held it in his hand, and began to look around, as if looking for somewhere to hide it...
When Zhuge Liang heard that Liu Bei had read a book, he was very angry and forked the author out. He took the Romance of the Three Kingdoms out of curiosity and read the book: "Lord, I will solve this problem." "Lord, you can just cry." "Zhou Yu has a lower IQ than me."
"Look at me, I can do anything." "I just played the piano and Sima Yi got scared, hahaha." Close the book... "The writing is obviously very good, why is my lord angry?"
