Cai Ze, who left Qin State to the east and went to the six kingdoms of Shandong to invite people from hundreds of families, finally returned to Xianyang after a few months.
"This is Xianyang? It really has its own atmosphere." A short, fat middle-aged man who was following Cai Ze looked at the pedestrians coming and going on the streets of Xianyang and secretly said in wonder.
"Why, instead of studying mechanism skills, you have changed your career to pursue my Taoist special skills?" Cai Ze, who was always staring at the short, fat middle-aged man, teased.
He must take good care of this person.
The short and fat middle-aged man is Mo Ban of the Mohist School. Mohist disciples prefer to call him Master Ban. He is the direct descendant of the Mohist non-attack machine arts. He is one of the people with the highest attainments in the machine arts in the world, and may even be the highest person.
It was also the master of mechanism skills that Ying Zheng said was worth 100,000 gold per year, so Cai Ze, the Taoist Tianzong master, had to personally go out and use friendship, interests, and force to bring him to Qin.
"I have a hunch that after coming here, I may really not be able to leave. As this is my residence for the rest of my life, I naturally have to take a good look at it." Mo Ban said with a bitter smile.
He is not afraid of the threat of Qin. Although Qin's military force is unparalleled in the world, it can only be effective against people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. When he doesn't care about his own life, what can Qin do to him.
But as long as people have their own things that they care about, and Mo Ban is still a person, he cannot escape this category.
"Why, are you looking away now?" Cai Ze said.
In order to bring Mo Ban out of the Mo family, he really put in a lot of effort. Half of the half year he left Qin State was spent on Mo Ban.
"It's not that I don't look away, it's that I don't look away. That King of Qin can even control people like my senior. I really can't think of the possibility of me escaping from his grasp." Mo Ban said with a bitter smile.
Mo Ban knew very well that he still had human desires, and this was his weakness, and King Qin, who was able to drive a master of the Tianzong like Cai Ze, did not believe that he could escape the opponent's methods.
"As long as you understand, Mo Ban, don't always think about what you will lose. You should think more about what you can gain." Cai Ze said.
"Can I get anything?" Mo Ban pondered.
What did he want? What he wanted to do was to bring the Mohist family back to its original track. In recent decades, the Mohist family has increasingly deviated from its original roots and gradually transformed into a martial arts sect.
What makes Mo Ban even more worried is that the contemporary Mohist giant accepted Prince Dan of the Yan Kingdom as his disciple ten years ago, and he was his only disciple.
Although the Mo family has never been a sect far away from the court, the foundation of the sect has always been the common people at the bottom, and the fact that the Six-fingered Black Man accepted Yan Dan as his disciple made Mo Ban even more worried about the future of the Mo family.
If things continue like this, will the Mohist family in a few decades still be the same Mohist family as when the founder of the Mohist family founded the sect?
With such doubts and worries, under Cai Ze's coercion and inducement, Mo Ban followed Cai Ze to Xianyang alone.
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While Cai Ze and Mo Ban were walking on the streets of Xianyang, Nianduan also returned to Xianyang, but she entered Xianyang Palace one step ahead of Cai Zexian.
"This time, I visited the three kingdoms of Wei, Chu, and Qi, and found a total of one hundred and twenty members of the medical family." In Xianyang Palace, Nianduan reported to Ying Zheng the results of the past few months.
"One hundred and twenty people? That's enough." Ying Zheng pondered for a moment and said.
One hundred and twenty medical disciples are enough to set up a medical school in Xianyang. Even if the efficiency of medical skills is extremely slow, Ying Zheng can still afford to wait. After all, the time agreed between Ying Zheng and Nianduan is twenty years.
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"Your Majesty, what's the matter with the medical school?" Nianduan asked.
This is what she cares about most. Otherwise, she would not set foot in the court she hates the most.
"There is a palace on the Weishui River, which will be the future academy of hundreds of schools. The master can plan it by himself. Then the Guhui will ask the young master to assist the master in renovating the palace and turning it into a palace for doctors." Ying Zheng said.
"That's very good." Nian Duan was completely relieved after hearing this, and then asked about another person, her disciple Duan Murong.
"Your Majesty, how is my disciple doing in the past few months in Xianyang Palace?"
"Duan Murong?" Ying Zheng said.
Is Duan Murong okay? Ying Zheng really doesn't know this. Ying Zheng only knows that the food box Hong Lian brings back is getting bigger and bigger every day. As for the other things, he doesn't know. After all, there are so many people in Xianyang Palace.
A person really means nothing to Ying Zheng.
"It should be pretty good. She lives with Gu's maid. I don't know much about the specific situation." Ying Zheng said without changing his expression.
Although Nian Duan had asked Ying Zheng to take care of Duan Murong before leaving, the only thing Ying Zheng knew about Duan Murong now was that her and Hong Lian's appetites were getting bigger and bigger.
"Your Majesty, I want to visit Ronger first," Nian Duan said.
"Can."
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"It's over, it's over, my master has come back." While Duan Murong was missing Duan Murong, Duan Murong also received the news of her master's return from Hong Lian who came back specially to report the news.
For a time, this little girl, who was only nine years old, was faced with a big fright after the surprise.
"You are already finished." Hong Lian looked at the panicked Duan Murong and felt funny.
"I'm done." Duan Murong lay slumped on the desk, where there were medical books that she had not finished copying.
"So, just wait, what else can you do?" Honglian said happily.
"Why does this day go so fast?" Duan Murong complained.
"No, no, no, how can I think like this? I should be happy that Master is back. How can I think that Master will come back later just because I want to avoid schoolwork? That kind of thinking is only a bad boy's idea.
." Duan Murong's expression suddenly changed, and the previous decadence disappeared instantly, replaced by a kind of joy.
"Is this okay?" Hong Lian looked at Duan Murong's changes in surprise, and for a moment she felt unbelievable.
This is really a simple and kind little guy. Honglian praised in his heart.
At this moment, Nianduan also appeared at the door of the room.
Hong Lian left the scene at the right time. She ran away from Ying Zheng and came back to report the news, only to see Duan Murong's panicked look.
It's a pity that the plan can only be regarded as half successful, and it is a bit boring.
Hong Lian, who failed to see what she wanted to see, returned to Ying Zheng without interest.
"Why are you back so soon? Aren't you going to watch a show where master trains disciples?" Ying Zheng asked Hong Lian, who was not interested.
"Your Majesty, am I very bad? I always want to see others make a fool of myself?" Probably Duanmu Rong's performance touched a soft spot in Hong Lian's heart, and she was obviously in a low mood at this time.
"With bad things, there are also good things." Ying Zheng, who took a short break, only used teasing Hong Lian as a way of entertainment.
"That's me, I'm still a bad person." Honglian said with a sad face.
"It's okay for you to be a little bad," Ying Zheng said.
"Why?" Honglian asked curiously, there is no such thing as being bad.
"Because you are stupid enough, no matter how bad you are, you can't be any worse." Ying Zheng joked.
"That means you are stupid and bad?" Honglian became even more unhappy.