Has the eldest son changed his name to Ying Chengyu? Lan
The people who postponed their kneeling thought to themselves that people always accept things that are more familiar more quickly.
After this thought circulated in their minds, the last sentence Ying Chengyu said finally came to their minds.
“God wants you to kneel down, I want you to stand up.”
People whose brains are spinning quickly will stiffen up first, and those who are spinning slowly will stiffen up later.
They raised their heads and looked up at the king who was on the high platform and should be respected by them.
How dare you say God!
How dare you go against heaven! Lan
If you are disrespectful to God, God will punish you!
There is anger and fear in their eyes. Do you know what you are talking about? !
The First Emperor was still angry and thought Ying Chengyu was fooling around.
The ministers were a little surprised - Mr. Chang'an, you put so much effort into just saying a few words?
There is also some solemnity - talking to the world, Chang'an Lord wants to advise on national policy on this occasion? Listen carefully and support and oppose it depending on whether it is of benefit to me.
There are still a few people who are full of passion - Hahaha, Chang'an Jun finally stood up!
Ying Chengyu was on a three-foot high platform, looking down at the platform. Lan
Just like few people under the high platform could see his face and expression.
Ying Chengyu, whose eyesight is only slightly higher than that of ordinary people, cannot see the faces and expressions under the high platform.
But he could guess.
Angry, confused, surprised, there are no good expressions or emotions anyway.
Those who have full confidence in me still don’t know what I am going to do and think that I will rebel and become the king.
In this day and age, I wouldn't have many supporters.
To be more precise, there will be almost no supporters. Lan
Already knew it...
He glanced around the stage, and then changed the bamboo slips he held in both hands to show respect to one hand.
"Even if I was rude in the past, how can I do this when reciting sacrificial inscriptions? How can I hold one hand..."
When the First Emperor saw what Ying Chengyu was doing, he thought that Ying Chengyu was finally going to start reciting the inscription to offer sacrifices to heaven.
He said with relief and happiness mixed with anger.
Before he could finish his sentence, the First Emperor's eyes suddenly shrank.
On the high platform, an open roll of bamboo slips kept sliding down in front of his eyes, making a free fall. Lan
His brother threw out this heaven-sacrifice article that made Fengchang lose his mentality and spent a lot of effort.
"Shu Zi!"
The First Emperor was furious!
The roar sent chills all over the civil and military officials.
Their king was angry.
Despite feeling cold, the eyes of the civil and military officials could not help but follow the bamboo slips. From top to bottom, most of them had the same anger as the First Emperor in their eyes.
They are angry, but most of them don't know why they are so angry. Lan
If it were an ordinary person disrespecting God, they wouldn't be so angry.
To be disrespectful is to be disrespectful. There is no madman, and nothing can be done alone.
But Ying Chenglong's disrespect for heaven may lead a large number of people to disrespect heaven.
Above the nobility is the king, and above the king is heaven.
If God is not respected, what about them? There are no eggs left under the overturned nest.
Pa da~
The bamboo slips fell to an open space in front of the people. Lan
Before the people could react, Lang Guan had already quickly picked up the bamboo slips under the order of the First Emperor.
He lowered his head slightly all the way, holding the bamboo slips respectfully with both hands, and delivered them to the First Emperor.
The things that Ying Chengyu wants to throw away enjoy the highest level of respect in the world.
The bamboo slips haven't been delivered yet.
Another object was left in the sky.
Ying Chengyu turned his head and threw away the animal skin that was wrapped around his neck, making him unbearable in the heat.
He took off his clothes and threw down his plain clothes that looked like filial piety clothes. Lan
He took off his belt and threw down the kudzu belt from his waist.
When he was about to throw down the hazel stick attached to the kudzu belt, Ying Chengyu paused for a moment.
This time, there was a glimmer of hope in the eyes of the First Emperor and the officials who had been watching Ying Chengyu's behavior.
The owner of the hazel stick was killed.
Ying Chengyu's hesitation at this moment, in their opinion, means that he has not completely lost his respect for heaven, earth, ghosts and gods. Ying Chengyu is afraid of being retaliated by heaven, earth, ghosts and gods.
Boom~
The sound was very slight, and theoretically, with the blessing of the divine power from the high platform, it would not reach the ears of the people in the audience. Lan
But the First Emperor, Zhao Ji, Han Ji, Afang, Wang Wan, Feng Quji, Li Si...
But everyone seemed to hear the first soft sound, the echoing roaring broken sound in their ears.
On the high platform, Ying Chengyu threw down the two broken hazel sticks.
"The hazel stick that I can break can drive out ghosts?"
The sound reached the bottom of the high platform, and the faces of the nobles in the inner ring became more and more ugly, and the faces of the people in the outer ring became even more ugly.
The former is because Ying Cheng Chong disrespects Heaven, and the latter is also because Ying Cheng Chong disrespects Heaven.
"Go away! I want to see His Majesty! You are seeking death!" Lan
One man was furious and charged towards the First Emperor at the center with his sword.
The first Lang officer was responsible for his duties and went out to stop him. The second Lang officer was beheaded by the owl, the third Lang officer had his arm broken, and the two Lang officers had their calves cut off.
This man seemed to be invincible and extremely lethal, but he could not even make an inch closer to the First Emperor.
Because the reason for this situation is not that this person is superb in martial arts, but that the official is restrained.
Those who kill with swords are Gan Luo of the Gan family.
The furious First Emperor turned his head and glanced at Gan Luo, who was stained with Lang Guan's blood, and coldly ordered Gai Nie beside him.
"Bring him to me!" Lan
"only."
When the words reached the ears of the First Emperor, Genie himself had already fled several meters away.
After a few breaths, Gai Nie took Gan Luo and returned to the First Emperor.
"You even killed the official..."
The First Emperor's voice was so cold that it could freeze thousands of miles away. Normally, speaking like this would have silenced Qin's officials.
But today was unusual. Gan Luo, who was also a minister of Qin, directly interrupted the First Emperor's instructions with words, seemingly not caring about life and death at all.
"Your Majesty! If we don't stop Ying Chengyu, it will be too late!" Lan
The First Emperor, who was about to get furious, suppressed his anger, took a step closer to Gan Luo and said in a deep voice, "Do you know what he is going to do?"
At this point, the First Emperor still didn't know exactly what Ying Chengyu was going to do.
Although there was a vague suspicion in his heart, the suspicion was far from the truth.
"He wants to overthrow the entire Great Qin!"
Gan Luo, who dared to interrupt the angry First Emperor's instructions, looked extremely frightened at this moment.
How could it be so fast?
It shouldn't be so fast! Lan
He didn't mean that he would have to prepare for at least thirty years!
"You mean he's going to rebel?"
The First Emperor asked back, feeling a little more at ease in his heart. This was the same old tune.
In the past few months, the First Emperor had received secret reports from countless people telling Ying Chengyu that he wanted to rebel - Li Si, Meng Ao, Xia Wuji... and even a young official.
The First Emperor, who had calmed down, combined his anger towards Shu Zi Ying Chengyu, anger towards Gan Luo for killing the official, and anger towards Gan Luo for interrupting him and disrespecting him, and they reoccupied the high ground of the brain.
"It's not that he wants to rebel, he wants to, uh!"
Before he finished speaking, Gan Luo felt pain in the back of his neck, his vision went dark, and he fell forward. Lan
Gai Nie, who was behind him, hit Gan Luo on the neck with his knife, knocking Gan Luo unconscious.
The First Emperor, who was about to show Gan Luo what it meant to be a tyrant, looked at Ge Nie.
"I didn't give the order."
This is Genie's independent behavior.
Gai Nie pointed to the high platform expressionlessly.
"You can listen to his words at any time, but maybe you won't be able to hear what Chang'an Jun said after today."
This reason doesn't feel like a reason. Lan
But Ge Nie couldn't think of any reasonable excuse or reason for a while.
At that moment, he knew that he had to stop this murderous man who broke in with his sword.
Gai Nie didn't know what Ying Chengyu was going to do.
But no matter what he does, Ying Chengyu, who possesses the "benevolence of a woman", is obviously more attracted to Gai Nie than Gan Luo, who is "decisive in killing".
In the land of Yanzhao, there are many healthy and tragic people.
The two leaders of swordsmanship in the world, Lu Goujian and Gai Nie, both came from the State of Zhao.
They both like swords but not killing, and they don't like unjust killings. Lan
The First Emperor squinted his eyes, followed Gai Nie's fingers, and looked at Ying Chengyu who was talking to himself on the high platform.
"rational."
The First Emperor said coldly.
Ge Nie was shocked in his heart. He didn't think that the First Emperor would be concealed by his random words, nor did he think that his personal relationship with the First Emperor was such a good one.
As a personal bodyguard, today he dared to knock Gan Luo unconscious for no reason. Will he dare to assassinate the First Emperor tomorrow?
Looking into the eyes of the First Emperor, Ge Nie understood why.
Maybe if you don't knock him out, the young master will be fine. Lan
Gaine thought.
The trust in the eyes of the First Emperor was greater than the trust hidden in his heart.
The First Emperor did not trust Gai Nie, but his brother Ying Chengyu.
"In my expectation, I won't say these words until at least five years later. But for some reason this year, Brother Huang insisted that I climb the platform with him.
"Now that you're on this stage, let's talk about it in advance. It's a blessing to have two or three things that go well with you in life, and it's normal to be unsatisfied nine times out of ten. Brother Emperor, you forced me to do so."
Ying Chengyu said casually, wearing white clothes underneath, which seemed a little out of place with Qin who worshiped black, and what he said was also out of tune with this world.
It seemed that he was a little tired from standing. He sat down on the ground, bent his legs and hugged his knees with his arms. Lan
This sitting position made the already angry people below even more angry.
How can you sit down!
Should be sitting upright!
Disrespectful!
The people were extremely angry and yelled in their hearts.
But their long-standing fear of the nobles prevented them from speaking out.
The people of Qin were good at martial arts, and they were very angry with Ying Chengyu on the high platform and wanted to knock him down. Lan
But the people of Qin were not stupid. If they really wanted to do this, they would use their people to attack Qin II, who was favored by the First Emperor. If their personal death did not harm the three clans, then it would be considered a mercy of the First Emperor.
The ministers looked at the Emperor's face one after another, and found that the Emperor's face was still very ugly, so they all fell silent.
The First Emperor's face was so ugly just now, and it was still so ugly after all this time, and he didn't mean to stop Ying Chengyu.
"You may not know who I am, and you may not be familiar with the name Ying Chengyu, but you must be familiar with the shame of Tunliu. I was the one who fought that battle, and I am the most vicious curse word in Xianyang - 'You are like a king brother' The 'King's younger brother', Lord Chang'an of the Qin Dynasty, Ying Chenglong."
Oh it's you! The shame of Tunliu! The shame that brought shame to my great Qin!
Why would Your Majesty bring this shame to the high platform instead of the eldest son?
Come down quickly and don't blaspheme the gods and the emperor and the queen's soil! Lan
The eyes of the people were full of contempt and hatred.
The shame of Tunliu was the biggest humiliation of Qin in the past hundred years, and it was a shame for all Qin people.
They couldn't figure out why Ying Chengyu, who had caused such humiliation to Da Qin, not only didn't feel ashamed, but seemed to be proud of it.
Able to speak eloquently and express nonsense on a high platform.
Crowds and people react differently.
They did not have contempt or hatred, but were puzzled - why did Lord Changan do this?
When Ying Chengyun did not show his power and strength, the officials, like the people, could ridicule and exclude Ying Chengyun because of the shame of staying here. Lan
But when Ying Chengyu defeated the Queen Mother in front of everyone, he was appointed by the First Emperor as the Prime Minister and the Queen of the Kingdom.
The shame of staying here was unacceptable at first, but it has automatically become that victory or defeat is a common matter for military strategists, and it is nothing to worry about. Please don't care about it, Lord Chang'an.
Butt determines thinking.
Location determines behavior.
On the high platform, the wind howled.
It seemed that Tiankan couldn't tell Ying Chengyu anything new, so he finally got angry.
Ying Chengqiao raised his head and smiled. Lan
I'm here now, it's too late, and I won't use it if I give you a chance.
He looked down at the slightly confused people.
By saying it this way, you will know who I am, and my words will leave a deeper impression on your minds. This is the seed.
"When I was four years old, I told my grandfather that we should pursue equality, pursue freedom, and build a country based on the people."
Wow~
The ministers mutinied.
Even the inaction of the First Emperor could not suppress the shock and anger in their hearts. Lan
"Does this Shu Zi know what he is talking about? Lang Guan hasn't driven this Shu Zi off yet!"
"Is this Zhuzi embarrassed at the top? Isn't the defeat of Tunliu a military force not enough for him?"
"Did Chang'an Lord come into contact with Chu Mohu? How could he say such treacherous and unjust words!"
"..."
The turbulent wave rolled and boiled under the stage, rushing straight to the three-foot-high platform, and was stopped by Ying Chengyu, who was holding his knees with his hands.
The expressions of most people did not change at all because of this sentence. They were still angry, contemptuous, and horrified... They had no idea what Ying Chengyu was talking about.
It is really difficult for a group of them who only know how to farm, fight, and strictly follow Qin laws. Most of them are illiterate to understand Ying Chengyu's words. Lan
Old Qin people never talk.
First, the people of Lao Qin have bad tempers and will get into trouble at the slightest disagreement.
Second, the cultural foundation of the old Qin people is poor and they cannot tell anything.
But there is always a small group of people who have learned simplified Chinese and know things they didn’t know before.
This group of people behaved angrier, more contemptuous, and more frightened than the vast majority of illiterate people.
I learned to read and write just to become a noble.
To be aloof and possess the power of life and death over others. Lan
You want equality, you want freedom, so what is the use of what I have learned?
These people have moved away from the stage of filling their stomachs and have reached the stage of pursuing wealth and power.
They firmly believe that with their own efforts, they can change their fate against the odds.
They feel that they can become Bai Qi, Zhang Yi, or at worst, a general - everyone feels that they will be the lucky one before fighting hard.
But in fact, most of them can only become a withered skeleton, and one will become a withered skeleton among ten thousand bones.
But before they become withered bones, they will not be grateful to people like Ying Chengyu who are reforming. They will only be full of resentment. The mildest attitude is to blame Ying Chengyu for meddling in other people's affairs.
If Qin is compared to a popular game, then Ying Chengyu is the one who wants to drastically change the game. Lan
Nobles are high-level players. A very small number of people have read the guide for high-level players, and most people have passed the novice tutorial.
Gao Wan is the master of the game, and he won't think of Ying Chengyu changing the game.
Players who have read the high-level play guide are one step ahead of most players and will not want to make major changes to the game.
Players who have passed the novice tutorial will feel familiar with the game and will not want to change the game drastically.
When will players support Ying Chengyu’s major game changes?
At a time when this popular game is no longer popular, the planning is collectively ruined, skins are released every day, and krypton gold can defeat everything.
For a game, the broadest audience must be ordinary players rather than money-making players. Lan
If an ordinary game cannot be played anymore, ordinary players can quit the game and look for the next game.
In the current game of Qin, the people can no longer play it, and the only way to quit is to die.
If you don’t want to die, you must support Ying Chengyu’s major changes.
This is reform, this is reform, this is revolution.
But the current Qin Dynasty is far from that time, and the people are still having fun.
And in this case, if Ying Chengyu wants to change the law, reform, or revolution, he is the enemy of the entire world.
Because every successful reform, reform, and revolution in history is an attempt to survive, not to get better. Lan
Ying Chengyu knew this.
So when the increasingly turbulent waves below him hit him fiercely again and again, he didn't feel frustrated or sad, only calm.
Isn’t that how it should be?
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Ying Chengyu laughed, continuing to hold his knees with one hand and pointing at everyone below.
"I feel like you are infected by the monster Zijela's virus, and you need me, Ultraman Tiga, to save you!"
Naturally, no one can understand this sentence. Lan
But the arrogance and wantonness in the voice can be understood without clarifying the meaning of the sentence.
Most of the people are getting more and more angry - they think about how you, a shameful person, have the right to despise us!
A few people are getting even more angry - they think you just got a good pregnancy? If I were Your Majesty's brother, I would be better than you now!
The civil and military officials became even more angry - you are the king's younger brother, a lieutenant, and a prime minister. You are deeply trusted by your majesty, and you are also the next Qin II. You are the most noble king, why do you lower yourself to associate with the humble people!
If there is a time traveler among the civil and military officials, one sentence will definitely come to mind at this moment - why did your majesty rebel?
"Noisy."
Amidst Ying Chengyu's continuous laughter, a majestic and heavy voice sounded and spread throughout the entire audience. Lan
The sound was not loud, but its appearance instantly calmed the already turbulent crowd.
No matter how strong the wind is, it cannot cause another wave or ripple in this area.
The owner of this voice is the only god that can be seen in this world - the First Emperor.
Qin respected him as a god.
The six nations feared him like a god.
Ying Chengyu stopped laughing and turned around to see that the First Emperor had arrived on the high platform, still seven or eight steps away from him.
"Brother Emperor, are you here to stop me?" Lan
This was not unexpected.
As long as he stands on this high platform at this time, there is only one person who can stop him - the First Emperor.
This high platform is dedicated to the Qin State Wax Festival and is used to communicate with heaven, earth, gods and ghosts.
The sacrifice to heaven is not finished, only Qin Jun can stand on the high platform.
If anyone dares to rush up and stop him, then his goal will be achieved - as long as a non-Qinjun climbs the high platform, the high platform will lose its sanctity.
"It depends on what you want to say next!" The First Emperor snorted coldly and had already reached Ying Chengyu's side as he spoke.
The words of the two people were blessed by divine power, and everyone under the stage could hear them clearly. Lan
With these two simple words, the atmosphere under the stage changed and became one of expectation.
Your Majesty has gone up, and everything will be fine.
The people thought so.
Your Majesty has gone up, and everything will be fine.
The ministers thought so.
"Look at the good things you've done!"
The First Emperor walked up to Ying Chengyu, who was sitting on the ground with his back straight, and shouted softly, his voice full of anger. Lan
"If you have something to say, hurry up or fart, and I'll clean it up for you!"
The voice of these two sentences was too low, and the sky did not capture them. Without the blessing of divine power, they did not spread.
"Uh..." Ying Chengyu blinked.
He expected the First Emperor to ascend to the high platform, but his performance was not expected.
He was already prepared to take action against the First Emperor and restrain the First Emperor, thereby telling the world that the First Emperor was not a god and would be restrained, thus breaking the myth of the Emperor.
But the First Emperor came up not to stop him, but to tell him the truth, which made Ying Chengyu a little moved and a little suspicious.
"Brother Huang knows that he can't defeat me, and that he can't stop me even if he knows that he can't stop me. Instead of losing his divine status, why don't we be more generous?" Ying Chengyu asked in a low voice. Lan
fart!
Then what am I doing here?
Wouldn't it be better for me to watch from below?
The First Emperor looked grim and said: "There are many Qin crossbows in Yongdi."
I can't beat you, so I can't shoot you down?
"Uh, brother, please wait a moment, please allow me to pretend to be a saint in front of you." Ying Cheng smiled coquettishly.
"Haha." The First Emperor sneered back. Lan
You are not showing your holiness in front of others, you are an enemy of the world, why are you so stupid...
"My grandfather was very angry, and the consequences were serious. Hundreds of people died in Xianyang Palace overnight because of my words."
Ying Chengyu no longer whispered, and his inner strength was working.
"Since then, I have understood that if I want to accomplish these things, it is best not to even mention it until I have no strength. Now let me mention it again, I want Qin to become an equal, free, and democratic country .
"I know most of you don't understand, so I'll make it simpler. I want each of you to eat meat, drink wine, and live with your head held high every day. If anyone wants to take away all this , then fuck him! Fuck him! Fuck him!”
Ying Chengyu suddenly jumped up, waving his fists and shouting, like a madman suffering from madness.
The First Emperor had never seen Ying Chengyu like this before, with an excited look and stars in his eyes. Lan
It was very similar to the look in his eyes when he wanted to conquer the six countries and unify the world. That was called ideal.
This is what you, a fool, want... Qin Guo really becomes what you said, what can you, a fool, get?
The First Emperor didn't understand.
Under the high platform.
The child drooled and turned to his father: "Father, I want to eat meat every day."
The omniscient father wiped the saliva of his beloved child and said: "He has a mad disease, don't imitate him."
"Why can't we eat meat every day?" The child with only one name and no surname said a little dejectedly. Lan
"When I become a general, I will be able to eat meat every day. When I grow up, I will know it when I go to the battlefield."
"Did Uncle Wang die on the battlefield and never come back? He doesn't want to go to the battlefield."
"Then if you farm at home, you can't eat meat every day. If you don't go to war, you can't eat meat every day."
The child raised his head and looked at Ying Chenglong, who was jumping up and down on the high platform, blocking the sun's rays.
But this uncle said that everyone can eat meat every day, so I don’t think he is crazy...
No one should drink Ying Chenglong.
The people didn't. They just felt that Ying Chengyu was suffering from a mad disease, and they just wanted to get rid of this shame immediately. Lan
But their god, the First Emperor, did not live up to their wishes, so they had a slight doubt about Ying Chengyu's words. Do you think this shameful word can be realized?
The ministers did not.
They looked at the First Emperor on the high platform and wondered why His Majesty didn't quickly get rid of this embarrassment.
The First Emperor did not act, and they did not dare to take any action other than brainstorming ideas.
"I know you have no way to trust me, and I have no way to gain your trust." Ying Chengyu had finished jumping around alone, took a deep breath for a while, and laughed: "But I have a way to let you know that the so-called gods Traces, what’s going on?”
Ying Chengyu stamped his feet vigorously, and debris scattered on the high platform made of white jade, and a shallow footprint appeared.
The corners of the Emperor's eyes twitched and he suppressed his silence. Lan
Even if he stepped on it, he couldn't let Ying Chengyu return to his original state.
"Why is the sound amplified on this high platform? This has nothing to do with God, but with architecture. This phenomenon is called the echo principle.
"The radius from the center of the platform to the edge of the platform is short. The sound waves are transmitted to the surrounding jade and are quickly reflected back. The echo is too fast, less than a breath. It is continuously superimposed and mixed with the original sound.
"I just saw it. There are many sound transmission holes on the high platform. Echoes mixed with the original sound are transmitted from these holes. This is why the sound is three times louder and still very ethereal.
"Of course, I know you don't believe it, and you can't get up to the high platform. So I will build an identical one on the ground in Yongcheng in three days. You will know after you try it."
The people were indifferent.
The ministers were indifferent. Lan
Neither party was excited about this speech, it was like watching a clown.
If there is no echo, then it is divine power. Otherwise, why doesn't it appear elsewhere?
Only one person was tempted, the First Emperor.
I must try it then!
The First Emperor touched the high platform and thought to himself.
"Of course, of course. I know that you don't think anything of this kind of thing. Why don't you trust me? Do you think this is divine power?" Ying Chengyu smiled, his voice was seductive and gentle, and said: "I will use my divine power like this Misinterpretation, tell me, will God be angry?"
"Yes!" Lan
An extremely vast voice from the bottom up!
This was different from the previous surging voices of the ministers. This voice was the voice of one person.
The ministers looked at the sound.
When the First Emperor uttered the word "noisy", would anyone dare to participate in this matter?
The crowd followed the sound.
The sound can reach directly to a three-foot-high platform. How high is this martial arts, and how strong is the internal strength?
Where everyone focuses their attention. Lan
I saw the scientist holding a cylindrical object to his mouth. The one close to the mouth was small and the one far away from the mouth was large.
What is this?
Everyone was confused.
The loudspeaker, which was well known to everyone in later generations, was a rare thing that no one knew about in this era.
The scientist continued the conversation with Ying Chengyu as if there was no one around, roaring angrily: "The "Ming Gui" and "Tian Zhi" written by Mozi, the Mohist, say very clearly that heaven, earth, ghosts, and gods are all You have a will! If you blaspheme God so much, God will definitely punish you! You will definitely die!"
Judging from the veins popping up on the scientist's forehead, it was obvious that Ying Cheng was very angry.
The people nodded in their hearts. Lan
That's right, God will definitely punish this kind of blasphemy against God and kill him!
The people agreed very much with what the scientists said. Knowing that the scientists were from the Mohist family, their favorable impression of the scientists greatly increased.
There are many schools of thought, but only Confucianism and Mohism can be called prominent schools.
The reason why Confucianism is prominent is that it is a doctrine of the aristocracy and speaks for the aristocracy. It is conducive to the ruler's rule, caused by the wide release of the superiors, and has a noble foundation.
The reason why Mohism is prominent is that it is a bottom-level theory that speaks for the people, that is, the working people. All his doctrines are in line with the thoughts of the people at the bottom and have a popular foundation.
People of the Mohist family were originally deeply loved by the people.
People inherently have awe and faith in heaven, earth, ghosts, and gods. Lan
Mohist's "Ming Gui" and "Tian Zhi" strengthened and expanded this awe and faith.
The two complement each other.
Maybe I didn't take advantage of your trust, but I feel at ease!
Feeling the kind looks from around him, the scientist's belief became stronger.
During the Qin Dynasty, the Mohist family lost its original prominent academic status and lost its doctrine and military force.
Inheriting Mozi's hands-on ability, he survived by helping the Qin State manufacture siege equipment and researching weapons, and was known as Qin Mo in the world.
For the sake of chivalry in his heart, Mozi argued with Luban and used defensive equipment to defeat Luban's nine siege methods. It can be seen that Mozi's equipment was originally focused on defense. Lan
But in order to survive, Qin Mo turned his back on Mozi and the Mohist family.
Just like the people's reverence for heaven, earth, ghosts, and gods, Mozi proposed this "Ming Gui" and "Heaven's Will" with the original intention of making the people awe and love each other.
And while Mozi was alive, he did it.
But after his death, this belief did not die with the Mohist family's loss of power. Instead, it became deeper and deeper, but it changed its flavor.
It has become a means for the ruling class to stabilize its rule, and it has become a shackles and shackles on the people.
The scientist held up a loudspeaker with a light in his eyes.
As a contemporary Mohist giant, I should bring order to the chaos! Lan
Mohism has always had only one meaning, public opinion!
"The sky you talk about is the Birdman." Ying Chengyu said softly.
The sound is amplified so that everyone can hear it clearly.
"You will die! You will definitely die! God will definitely kill you!"
The scientist was shouting at the top of his lungs, and his whole body looked like he was going crazy.
Ying Chengyu smiled and said, "Okay then, let your gods kill me."
Standing on the edge of the high platform, allowing everyone to see him, Ying Chengyu said softly: "Remember, my name is Ying Chengyu, Lord Chang'an of the Qin Dynasty. If I don't die, there will be no heaven in Qin." Lan.
The Yue girl in the audience suddenly raised her head, her eyes full of horror, thinking of Ying Chengyu's words.
"No one in this world can kill me."
