"It was you who deceived that silly boy Chen Shi and slandered Qixing?"
Gao Xiaoliu's voice echoed in the room, and he raised his crutch to face the rich man Gao.
The wealthy man who had been silent all this time glanced at him: "What? Are you going to beat your father?"
Gao Xiaoliu's crutch fell in front of Gao Caizhan, and with a bang, the crutch broke into two sections.
"Dad! What do you want to do?" He was angry and a little sad, "You taught me to become a Mohist, but what about you! What have you become!"
Rich Man Gao smiled and said calmly: "Of course I am also a Mohist."
"Then what are you doing! You are colluding with Liu Yan and making things difficult for the boss at every turn -" Gao Xiaoliu said, taking another step forward, almost in front of the rich man Gao, "Also, Dad, tell me, do you know
I wonder if our Momen didn’t collude with the King of Jin back then? On the contrary, our Momen stopped the King of Jin from plotting rebellion?”
Zhike, who had been standing quietly watching, frowned when he heard this.
"Master, what did that woman say to you?" He couldn't help but ask, and then advised, "You can't just take whatever she says..."
Before he finished speaking, the wealthy man interrupted him.
"Yes." He nodded, "I know."
Although he had already guessed it, Gao Xiaoliu still couldn't tell what it felt like to hear it with his own ears: "You——"
"So what!" Rich Man Gao interrupted him in a loud voice, "Then did she tell you that the head of the family should kill the prince first?"
Gao Xiaoliu looked stunned.
"The prince died in the hands of the leader. Our Mo family has added a lot to this chaos, and it is still a very important thing!" Rich Man Gao said solemnly, "So what if we stopped the King of Jin from plotting rebellion? We have to ask the court for credit.
Do you want to tell the world that we killed the prince and regretted becoming a thief halfway? Can we, the Momen, know our mistakes and correct our merits?"
Gao Xiaoliu clenched his hands: "Maybe there is some misunderstanding..."
"Since the prince is dead, there is no misunderstanding." Rich Man Gao said coldly, "Also, I know that the Great Wall in the North cost the craftsmen ten years of hard work, and it also took ten years of hard work of your father and me to keep the silver supply flowing.
, Yes, I know it is broken. That boy Chen Shi was deceived by me. It was me who colluded with Liu Yan and made things difficult for the leader. Why am I doing it? Of course I am also doing it for the Mo sect!"
He lifted his foot, and the crutch that was broken into two pieces on the ground was picked up and fell into his hand.
"The leader feels that Mo Clan is innocent, but the rest of the world doesn't feel that way."
"The leader thinks the Great Wall in the North should be built, but I don't think so."
"It's still difficult to survive without getting rid of the crime. If you want Mo people to build the Great Wall, what will they use to build it?"
The wealthy man held the broken crutch and raised it.
"It's the broken flesh and blood of Mo Zhong!"
"She doesn't care, but I do. She just wants to be famous, and I just want Mo people to live!"
Gao Xiaoliu twisted his head slightly, waiting for the crutch to come down, and shouted at the same time: "Dad, you are too timid!"
With a bang, Rich Man Gao smashed the two crutches at Gao Xiaoliu's feet.
"Am I a coward?" He snorted coldly, "If I were a coward, I wouldn't be alive today."
"Dad." Gao Xiaoliu looked at him with an angry expression, "The Mohist is never afraid of death, and he will never endure humiliation just to survive."
"I don't care what you say is high-sounding." Rich Man Gao said coldly, "I will not allow actions that harm the Momen."
He put his hand on his heart and looked sad.
"At the beginning, I did not stop the leader from going his own way and bringing disaster to the Mo clan. Now I will never watch the leader act recklessly and cut off the lifeblood of the Mo clan!"
After saying this, the wealthy man coughed violently, and his body that had just been straightened became stooped.
Zhike hurriedly rushed forward to support him: "Master, you can't be angry!" Looking at Gao Xiaoliu again, his face was full of pain, "Master, what are you doing! For that woman, you actually questioned the master's feelings towards Momen. You are really deceived.
It’s clear to my heart!”
Gao Xiaoliu shook his head: "I'm not obsessed, I just broke through the fog and found the true face of the Mohist."
He stretched out his hand to help the rich man sit down.
"Dad, you were indeed frightened by what happened before, and you are no longer a true Mohist."
"What crime can't be repaired before the Great Wall is removed?"
"First of all, our Mo sect is not guilty and we don't need others to know. We can be upright if we have a clear conscience. Secondly, our Mo sect builds the Great Wall because Mo's righteousness lies in it. If we don't build the Great Wall, our Mo sect may not be able to survive. If we build the Great Wall, our Mo sect will not be able to survive."
It may mean death."
"Those of you who are still living in the tragedy of Jin, please open your eyes this time and see clearly that our Momen has never died, but is always alive and full of vitality."
Having said that, reach out and check it out.
The rich man sighed and something was pulled away from his wrist.
This is half a seal wrapped with black string.
"Master!" Zhike shouted.
Gao Xiaoliu held half of the seal in his hand and said: "In the past, you always said that you would give me the entrance to the capital, but I didn't take it seriously. I didn't think about how to be a Mohist, so I actually didn't care about you.
I didn't take it seriously even though I was in charge, now I want to be a real Mohist."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out.
"You should concentrate on recuperating from now on."
The door of the house was closed, cutting off the light, and it was dark as before, but it was different from the past. The footsteps outside seemed to have been erected layer by layer, mixed with the sound of Gao Xiaoliu walking away.
"No one is allowed near this place."
The wealthy man's cough that had subsided started to sound again.
Zhike hurriedly patted him, took the porcelain bottle from the table, poured out the pills, and fed them to the rich man.
"What should we do?" Zhike asked with a frown.
He seemed to be asking what he would do if he was imprisoned here.
The wealthy man held the pill in his mouth, his face was gloomy, and his eyes showed no trace of anger.
"This bastard," he said.
He seemed to be scolding his unfilial son.
"The Great Wall in the North needs to be built, but it should never be at this time. What benefit does building the Great Wall at this time have to our Momen?"
"When Your Majesty sees my Momen's intentions and settles the old affairs, then you can go through fire and water. It is the emperor's order and it is the right thing to do. This is the true rebirth of our Momen."
"What good will it do to the emperor if we do this now? What good will it do to our Momen!"
It wasn't enough for Luo to destroy him once, he also asked his daughter to destroy him again.
The rich man bit the pill into pieces and looked into the dark room.
"Go tell Liu Yan about this," he said.
Liu Yan hadn't been to Huixian Tower for some days and couldn't remember this person for a moment.
The Great Wall in the North is a military defense of the imperial court, so do you want to tell Liu Yan and ask him to stop it?
If it was before, Zhike thought Liu Yan could stop it, but now...
Zhike laughed at himself and said: "He doesn't need us now. He has other ideas. He may not listen to us no matter what we ask him to do."
Gao Caizhu said calmly: "We told him that it was our intention. If he needs it or not, we will do our best."
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It is true that Liu Yan has not been to Huixian Tower for a long time, but there is indeed no new news about Qixing.
He couldn't break into Duchasi, and he didn't want to go to Linglongfang anymore. He only stared at Huo Lian, but he didn't expect to see Huo Lian being commanded by Qixing. Instead, Qixing was about to leave the capital and go to the north.
"It is a matter of great importance to the military and defense of the imperial court, and I dare not hide it from my lord."
The wealthy man's people sent him the news.
Of course Liu Yan didn't believe that the rich man Gao did this because he didn't dare to hide it from the master, but he was just afraid of being implicated and wanted to use his hand to stop it.
How could the woman make such a decision? Did she want to express her atonement to the court?
Was it the temptation given by Huo Lian?
But that’s where the North Navy is!
The Beihai Navy was already suspected by the emperor, and when Momen appeared there, how could the emperor not suspect that they were colluding again!
Once he learns of the trend, the emperor will definitely be furious.
Is Huo Lian taking this opportunity to catch Momen and Beihai Navy in one fell swoop?
Who controls whom?
Liu Yan grabbed the inkstone on the desk and threw it to the ground.
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…
"Hey, Mr. Liu, can you throw something else?"
Mr. Wei frowned as he looked at the broken inkstone in the handed bag.
"Are you trying to test my skills?"
Liu Yan looked at him blankly, ignored his joke, and only asked: "She is going to the north?"
Mr. Wei also stopped laughing and said solemnly: "Master Liu came just in time. The leader wants to discuss this matter. Everyone is here, so you are the only one left."
Liu Yan's brows furrowed. He was the one to blame. He was not a Mohist!
Also, the leader wants to discuss this matter?
She came out of Duchasi?!
Good morning, there is still a plot to write at the end of this volume, so you can save it and read it together, hehehe.
