A wick was immersed in the translucent oil and water, and the flame burned on it, trembling slightly from time to time, emitting light and dispelling the darkness in the room.
The oil lamp was placed on a tattered table, and underneath was an earthen fire pit. As the firewood burned, warmth filled the entire room, and at the same time it brought a mouth-drying warmth.
The feeling made Zhao Jia couldn't help but pick up the black bowl in his hand and take a sip of the warm water in it.
Moistening his throat, Zhao Jia looked at the six-fingered black man in front of him and said softly: "Can you teach me the art of machine learning? I'm very interested in it."
No boy can resist the charm of Mecha Gundam, especially when you have the opportunity to pilot it.
The world in Qin Dynasty was very absurd.
It seems to be just a world of martial arts, but in fact, the combat power is erratic. A powerful martial artist can even change the environment of a world on his own, and the machine beast is even more outrageous. It can fly up, dive down, and can even attack the human body.
Transform, resurrect the dead.
Almost fantasy.
Not to mention that Qin Shi also has a theatrical version.
As we all know, anime with theatrical versions are not too ordinary.
"The Mohist Mechanism Technique is only taught to core disciples, and those who are not talented and intelligent cannot learn it."
The six-fingered black man paused, his bright eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, he looked directly into Zhao Jia's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "You are not pure in mind, I will not teach you, and there is nothing for nothing in this world."
If you want to get something, you have to pay first!"
"Getting something for nothing? If you take me into the Mohist family, wouldn't that mean you get something for nothing? If you want me to do anything, you won't give anything, so why should I listen to you?"
Zhao Jia retorted without thinking.
The six-fingered black man shook his head and laughed at himself: "It is rumored that Mr. Zhao is virtuous and upright. Now it seems that the rumors are not credible."
He had originally intended to accept Zhao Jia as his disciple. If Zhao Jia was good in virtue and conduct, it would be a good idea to train him to be the next great master. However, after getting in touch with him for a short period of time, he did not feel like an aristocratic young master, but rather like an aristocratic young master.
It is simply unbearable for a businessman to ask for benefits.
How can such a person become the next giant of the Mohist family?!
Because that good boy has been played to death... Zhao Jia didn't care in his heart. Society is a big dye vat. Individuals can't change it, so they can only change themselves to better adapt to the world.
He held the black pottery bowl in both hands, caressed the rough surface, and said lightly: "Everyone will change. In such a troubled world, virtuous people will only die faster."
"False! If you are not virtuous, who in this world will be willing to follow you."
The six-fingered black man's face turned cold, he glared at Zhao Jia, and shouted angrily: "As a young master of the Zhao Kingdom, how can I not know the importance of virtue? It's really unbelievable that such ridiculous words come from you!"
"As you travel around the country, you should know that in this world, there are an endless stream of people who follow the trend, but there are only a few people with noble virtues. As the son of the Zhao Kingdom, I should stand on the side of the majority, and the minority should obey the majority."
Zhao Jia shook his head and continued: "Have you ever heard of a saying that when turbidity becomes the norm, innocence becomes a sin!"
"Right is right, wrong is wrong, how can they be confused!"
The six-fingered black man scolded angrily, with an extremely serious look on his face. He seemed to feel that Zhao Jia's words were too vicious, like deadly poison. Just listening to them made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Except for the giants, everyone else in the world thinks that wrong is right and right is wrong. So what should the giants do?"
Zhao Jia asked rhetorically.
The anger in the eyes of the six-fingered black man gradually disappeared, and his eyes were slightly lowered in thought. But after just a moment, he looked at Zhao Jia with a strange look on his face, and his tone softened: "I never thought that the young master's thoughts on the Mohist family would also be different."
So understanding.”
"???"
Zhao Jia was shocked when he heard this. He was just casually talking about what the Six-fingered Black Man meant. This made him start to look through the Mohist books like crazy.
Quickly find relevant content.
"Mozi": Now there is a person here. If there is little black, he calls it black. If he sees a lot of black, he calls it white. Then he must be someone who does not know the difference between white and black. If he tastes less bitterness, he calls it bitter. If he tastes more bitterness, he calls it sweet. Then he must be this person.
I don’t know the difference between good and bad. If you do something small, you know it is not right; if you do something big, you don’t attack the country, you don’t know what is wrong, so you praise it and call it righteousness. Can this be called knowing the difference between righteousness and unrighteousness? This is how you know the world.
The gentleman also distinguishes between righteousness and unrighteousness.
This sentence exactly corresponds to the motto of the Mohist family in the Qin Dynasty: The world is all white, but I am the only black. I don’t have to attack the Mohist sect, but love my whole life.
To put it simply.
Even if I realize that the world is dark, I still stick to my ideas and actively join the world to make the world a better place. I, the Mohist, shoulder the burden of killing people and suffering people's livelihood.
He accidentally touched on the core ideas of Mohism.
It's like touching the six-fingered black man's g-spot, not to mention the sour feeling.
At this moment, the Six-fingered Black Man's eyes changed when he looked at Zhao Jia, and he became more appreciative, "What you said makes sense. Perhaps only by truly joining the world can we truly see what is right and what is wrong!"
Zhao Jia pursed her lips and was at a loss.
"Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. The young master has never been in the world before and was harmed by traitors. Now he has entered the Qin Dynasty as a hostage. This experience has made the young master more mature and good!"
The six-fingered black man didn't know what he was thinking, so he stroked his beard and said with a smile.
Zhao Jia didn't realize it, but he understood that the Six-fingered Black Man seemed to be very optimistic about him now, which made him couldn't help but follow the other person's words and continue: "It's a pity that it's a little late. Now that I have entered the Qin Dynasty as a hostage, the future is bumpy. I can't see
Where is the future?"
"Master, have you ever thought about what you want and what your ideal is?"
The six-fingered black man's smile faded and he said solemnly.
Houses, cars, women... well, after time travel, these are not important.
Beauty and money?
Zhao Jia felt that with his identity and status, these things were not difficult and could be easily obtained. He could even get as much as he wanted. He had never heard of a young master who died of poverty. The powerful were the powerful after all. In this feudal society, his status
And his status is definitely at the top of the pyramid.
Immortal?
It seems a bit difficult, Ying Zheng didn't even get it.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that there is only one last way left.
that power!
The only royal road.
He was born to stand at the top of the world, and his pursuit was already doomed from the beginning. He could either live in a dream, wait for the demise of the Zhao Kingdom, and then destroy the country and his family, become a slave of the subjugated country, and then live in poverty amidst the ridicule of others.
Either wait for death or work hard.
If you receive orders from heaven, you will live a long and prosperous life... These eight characters appeared in Zhao Jia's mind for no reason.
In the past, he might have laughed it off.
But now that he is living in this era and with this identity, how can he laugh.
Even if the chance is slim, there is still a chance to reach the top of power.
It's really crazy... Zhao Jia closed his eyes and took a deep breath to suppress the inexplicable restlessness. He looked at the six-fingered black man in front of him, straightened his face, and said in a deep voice: "The only way to survive is to live.
Only by going down can I have a future!"
The Qin State is now in turmoil and the power struggle is fierce. Entering Qin at this time is definitely not a good thing. There is also the previous assassination. Who is behind it?
It's too far away to consider that location now.
He has not yet established himself in this world!
"Please teach me, Juzi!"
Zhao Jia sat up straight and bowed deeply to the Mohist giant with his hands raised.