Tang Xuanming originally thought that such a straightforward statement would make the Mohist giant angry. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man was just stunned for a moment, and then smiled in relief.
"I should have thought that Qin would take the initiative to open up the shackles of class, and princes, generals, and ministers would be born. On such a soil, the whole country would be willing to shed their blood for him. Who can truly compete with such a country?"
Sighing, his face turned into the darkness, and his bright eyes looked a little confused. Even the wisest people in this era could not see a way out among the people of the Six Nations.
However, the Qin laws of the Qin State did not conform to the Mohist philosophy, and it was impossible for them to serve the Qin State sincerely. This was the ethics that the Mohist family had adhered to for hundreds of years.
One of the leading figures of the most elite schools of thought in this era showed such an expression that even Tang Xuanming was a little surprised.
He paused, preparing to maintain his majesty as a messenger of the gods and try to gain as many benefits as possible.
Although he felt that the majesty of the gods was gone, the Mo family's spies must have seen everything when he and Gai Nie went to Guan City, and the Xiang family who lived with him day and night would also not hide that he was fragile and would be injured.
fact.
The contemporary Mohist giant must already know that he is also a person who can bleed and shed tears, and will not have the same divine power as when he first came.
Presumably this was one of the reasons why the Mohist giant was depressed. He knew that there was no way to rely on the gods, and even with his wisdom, he could not figure out how to destroy the Qin State.
All the wise men among the nobles of the Six Kingdoms could not have imagined that the descendants of Zhang Liang, one of the Three Heroes of the Early Han Dynasty, would now be struggling to find an assassin. They spent thousands of dollars to recruit top assassins to assassinate Qin Shihuang.
This is the only way he can think of to destroy this country.
Qin's laws restricted everyone to the place where he was born, and there was no way for the population to move. Everything was on the surface.
No matter how talented you are, you can't carry out the conspiracy. If you don't see anyone working at work on weekdays, you will be whipped, let alone gathering a crowd to make trouble or even rebel.
"Qin will eventually perish. The gods have already given instructions on this, and I made it clear when I first came to this world."
"oh!"
The Mohist giant's eyes were fixed on Tang Xuanming. There was a different kind of confidence on the face of this young man who he once thought he had seen through. He had seen countless people and countless talented people, and he had seen that kind of look and tone.
It is judged that this is a kind of pride and a kind of self-confidence.
Generally speaking, words spoken with this attitude are absolutely true and there are usually no mistakes.
"But the destruction of Qin...this is impossible."
For the first time, the Mohist tycoon doubted his own vision of people. He had learned how to read people, but he couldn't detect a trace of lies on Tang Xuanming's face.
Tang Xuanming talked eloquently, and he somewhat regained the feeling of being a keyboard warrior.
"...The Qin State built its country on military merit. If you want to break the fixed classes, you can only join the army and go into battle to kill the enemy. Otherwise, you will never be able to change your own destiny."
It is precisely because of this that the people at the bottom of the Qin Kingdom have endless motivation. They rush to the battlefield one after another. It is their dream to perform meritorious services and receive titles. Therefore, they can do things that make the Six Nations crazy and go crazy on the battlefield.
He cut off the head and tied it to his waist.
The veterans of the Six Kingdoms were all frightened, and they all trembled after surviving. They regarded the battlefield as a lifelong nightmare, and the soldiers of Qin as demons.
The Mohist giant added in his mind that when he saw his expression, Tang Xuanming just smiled and stopped describing the brutality of Qin State too much. The nobles of the six countries gathered in the Mohist government city would be able to tell the Mohist giant all this.
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"The military merit system made Qin invincible, but it was also the reason for their decline."
"How do you say this? Such a fair and just system is unimaginable and difficult to implement for the six countries. The nobles of the aristocratic families are unwilling to lose their own interests and will not recognize such a system."
The giant of the Mohist family sighed and said sadly: "The smart people in the family have seen through this, but they have no way to shake the foundation of the entire world. They can only watch Qin becoming stronger and stronger. They are greedy for their own temporary enjoyment.
And then fell into a place of no return.”
Tang Xuanming smiled calmly, paused, organized his words, and then tried to use less exciting and calmer words to describe it. This would make him appear more graceful and graceful. It is a rare opportunity for top people to hibernate.
, he didn’t want to miss it.
He felt like he was already standing on a huge stage, the lights were already shining on him, and he was quietly waiting for his performance.
"Qin's military merit system indeed made them invincible and unafraid of death, but that was only when they had enemies. Without enemies, the military merit system became a piece of waste paper. The laws that Qin had completed over decades
It becomes empty words.”
The Mohist giant was stunned for a moment. He had not been baptized by countless forums in later generations. Therefore, he was still a little unresponsive and asked: "Why would the Qin State be destroyed without an enemy? They have already been unified. With their current system,
No one can resist them."
"Although the nobles of the six countries have endless anger in their hearts, none of them can truly lead an army. Qin will not allow it at all."
The corners of Tang Xuanming's mouth curved slightly, and his heart was extremely excited. He tried hard to contain this joy and make the curve of his mouth less high.
"If it's too high, it will look a little weird and not elegant enough."
He was thinking vaguely in his mind, but he had a calm look on his face, even a little confused, as if he was saying.
"With your wisdom as a giant of the Mohist family, why can't you figure it out?"
This look made even the Mohist master feel slightly embarrassed, as if he had become a scumbag for the first time.
But the curiosity in his heart made him ask. He couldn't help but think of the scene when Tang Xuanming appeared in front of him. The legendary scene of human flesh and white bones of life and death really appeared in front of him. Looking back now still made him shudder. Occasionally, he would dream in the middle of the night.
I'll wake up when I return.
It was only the subsequent inquiries from the Mo family and the reports from the Xiang family and others that made him doubt Tang Xuanming's identity.
Now seeing Tang Xuanming's confident expression, he couldn't help but ask himself: "There are legends about gods in various classics, but there are only a few who have actually seen them. Could it be that after the messengers of gods come to the world, they will be like light and dust, like us mortals?"
No different?"
"But their knowledge is different from ours after all. Their status is inherently higher than mine, and the scenery they see is also different?"