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Chapter 785

"Dialogue with the Mohist master?"

Jiang Yi invited Emperor Wu of Han into the room and heard some of his thoughts.

"Well, this is my suggestion. You should show the Mo family's giants what they do."

"..."

Jiang Yi thought about it for a while last night and was also considering this issue, but there was a joint stuck in his heart.

If Mo Zi really wants to see these, I don’t know how to talk about future generations in a hurry.

Alas, sometimes reality is so cruel that even if you want to see your ancestors, you have to consider whether you have face or not.

However, if he did not cause a deep reflection, where would he come from the unforgettable progress?

Which of the ancestors at that time did not learn from the pain and become brave after knowing shame, and then they could break out of the endless darkness and sea of ​​corpses and blood?

As Zhu Zu said to Zhao Qi, there is nothing to be ashamed of not doing something well enough, and what he is afraid of is not facing or changing.

Now, Jiang Yi has to face this choice.

Of course he would not escape cowardly and made up his mind:

"Ancestors, younger generations have decided to deal with the Mo family giants."

"I'll go tonight!"

Jiang Yi said one after another.

Hearing this reply, Emperor Wu of Han finally smiled with relief.

From the time he wanted Jiang Yi to talk to the giant, he had already guessed the problems that Jiang Yi might have to face as a representative of the future generations.

Just as Jiang Yi hesitated a little, his heart also hangs.

If the young man chooses to avoid and face the problem directly, then the good seedling he values ​​most in modern times can only end here and never grow taller.

Fortunately, his answer made him feel relieved.

As if afraid that Jiang Yi would be complacent, Emperor Wu of Han suppressed the joy in his heart, patted his shoulder and said:

"Don't worry and do it boldly. As long as you dare to face it and try it directly, even if you don't do it well, I and the First Emperor will be your indestructible backing."

"yes----"

Jiang Yi nodded solemnly to Emperor Wu of Han.

Emperor Wu of Han raised his lips slightly, and he left the room with satisfaction, and closed Jiang Yi's door thoughtfully.

"If this could be done in future generations, China will not be far away for the world to take off."

When Emperor Shin-Yinhuang learned about Emperor Wu of Han's reaction, he felt a deep sense of joy.

He always remembered the agreement between Jiang Yi and himself, and wanted to meet with his young self when China took off in the world.

When he just finished the conversation, he firmly believed that this day would still be the same even during the Spring Festival Gala.

It was only recently that he suddenly felt a little shaken, thinking that this situation would be difficult in the future, and he was quite distressed about it!

But fortunately, from Jiang Yi, he saw the microcosm of those Chinese people with joints and good moral character.

This young man is not perfect, he will do wrong things, and he will do bad things during conversations, but even if he makes mistakes, let alone just a young man in his early twenties?

As long as he and the future generations who are caring about their family and country are moving forward, then even if they are not strong enough at the moment, even if there are some minor problems on the road to taking off, what does it matter?

There is no great thing to know your mistakes and you can correct them. There is no hurdle that Chinese people cannot overcome!

The more Emperor Qin Shi felt, the more he felt better. He immediately asked Bai Qi to go to the storage room to bring himself a few bottles of red wine to the living room, and notified others to have a party in the villa!

"Emperor Taizong, come and have a drink!"

"Ancestor Emperor Xin, please come out and have a drink!"

"Overlord, come and do it!"

When Huo Qubing heard that he was about to start eating and drinking, he immediately acted as a messenger and quickly knocked on everyone's door.

Ten minutes later.

On a large Western-style table that is ten meters long and five meters wide, there are a lot of snacks, fruits and wine.

Poor evil Bodhi, Sharik and Smithson, I don’t know where to drink the northwest wind in the villa area. I never thought that Jiang Yi had a banquet again.

This is not the place to do brown rice, but it is clearly to travel to brown rice, and a small crowd of tens of thousands of people were fought.

But unlike the previous gatherings, Chen Shilan, Chen Dafa and other later generations also sat next to each other.

However, many people were seriously injured, and some could sit at the table and barely eat, but like Chen Dafa and Chen Shilan could only lie on the chair that was temporarily moved out to watch.

Jiang Yi and his ancestors believed that this group of people could be trusted.

The ancestors believed that it was no problem to let these future generations know about things now.

First, they cannot hurt themselves, and second, if their descendants can still come across the ocean under the temptation of 35 billion meters of gold. If they fight for themselves, then they don’t trust such people and can

Who do you trust?

These ancestors were all bold people, and they would always be suspicious of people.

But at the same time, it will also give you a certain amount of trust.

"Come on!"

Among the people Chen Shilan brought, there have been less than ten people, from fifty or sixty to less than ten.

Jiang Yi had found their bodies and asked several Jinyiwei to take them to a funeral home where the bodies could be properly kept.

It is worth mentioning that he never expected that Chen Sangren, the funeral director who had a division agreement with him, would come here to open a branch when Shen Wanrong revealed that Jiang Yi was in danger in New York.

When Jiang Yi was looking for signals from the villa last night, he suddenly found that his mobile phone had received a text message from Chen Shuangren a few days ago, saying that he had already set up a ready-made funeral home nearby and could find him if he had any business.

The accounts are divided according to China.

Therefore, the task of properly keeping the body was handed over to Chen Sengren. Chen Sengren learned the reason and did not receive any documents, and made a promise that he would bring these people back to China in person.

Jiang Yi asked him to clearly record their home address, family relatives, current status of members, and other information when he sent these people home.

After he returns to China, he will try his best to let them live in peace and be rich for the rest of their lives.

He plans to set up a villa area in Huaxia so that those families who are not very rich and even poor can live in, so that they can be visited during festivals and festivals.

In addition, we will take them for a full physical examination and strangle all the diseases that modern science can investigate and deal with slim diseases in the cradle.

He also handed over these things to Chen Songren, and according to the principle of only having more or less, he handed Chen Songren a sum of money.

He was not afraid that Chen Sengren would be full of his personal pockets. As long as he did things well, the extra money would be considered his hard work.

At this time, Chen Shuangren also looked righteous and said that he would definitely get things done and write down the account clearly, and would definitely not take any penny.

Jiang Yi listened and passed.

He believed that Chen Shuangren had this ability, but if it was not money, who could tell me clearly?

Although the arrangement was considered appropriate, Jiang Yi knew that for those close relatives who lost their children, pain was a lifelong thing.

All he could do was to let them not have any other worries and pains besides that. Alas, think about how fragile life is, and how many ancestors and their families have endured this far in China.

suffering?

The peace of this land was born out of them. Now, relying on these prosperous people, what qualifications do we have to forgive?

He picked up the wine bottle, poured wine into a cup, walked to the door of the villa, and sprinkled it on the ground.
Chapter completed!
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