Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 677 is the simplest but the most serious

  In the side hall of Pingyang Fuya, Fei Qian sat opposite a visitor who came suddenly. The reason why Fei Qian put Rinagu and Yu Fuluo aside first was not because of arrogance or murderous spirit, etc., but because a very special guest suddenly came to him.

  The decoration on the table and table is different from that in the main hall. There is only a bowl of clear water and nothing else.

   It's not that Fei Qian is stingy, but this guest requested it.

This guest was dressed in black kudzu clothes, and his complexion was slightly bronzed due to long-term sun exposure, and it was almost black, so that when Fei Qian saw it for the first time, he thought it was a brother from Africa came to visit...

The hair on the head is fixed with a wooden hairpin, and the kudzu clothes on the body are tied with hemp rope. Other than that, there is a walking stick for walking and a burden on the body. Apart from these things, there is nothing else. there is none left.

  Simple and simple, like a refugee, the pair of straw sandals on his feet are almost worn out. If Fei Qian didn’t vaguely remember that Buddhism didn’t seem to have much influence in the Han Dynasty, he would almost think he was an ascetic.

  The ascetic guest frowned slightly when he saw Fei Qian, but he still nodded his head as a greeting.

  Fei concentrated on a move, this etiquette of meeting...

Under Fei Qian's probing gaze, this guest spoke slowly: "A certain... surname is Mo and name is Jie..." Maybe it was because he had been speaking for a long time, or maybe it was the original natural tone, this Mo Jie's voice was deep and deep Hoarse, and spoke slowly, each word seemed to burst out under the friction of gold and stone, dry and heavy.

"Mo..." Fei Qian said hesitantly, "But after Mo Gongdi?" It means that most of them are descendants of Mo Di.

  Mo Jie nodded slowly.

  The last name is Mo and the first name is Jie, which is a bit interesting.

  jie means outstanding and cruel.

   "I don't know...Juzi came here, what advice do you have?" Fei Qian didn't even know what to call Mo Jie better, so after thinking about it, he decided to call him Juzi. A moment is a ruler, which also represents the identity of the Mo family. Only the chief of the Mo family can be called a moment. Since Mo Jie is a descendant of Mo Di, it should not be a big problem to call him a moment.

   "A certain... Zeng Yuan looked at the Xinshui workshop... There are so many equipment... I thought..." Mo Jie took another look at Fei Qian's clothes, and then fell silent. Of course, apart from this reason, Mo Jie came to visit Fei Qian because Fei Qian set up an altar of an unknown hero in Pingyang, which surprised Mo Jie, so he also wanted to meet him.

  But there are other factors that make Mo Jie appear in front of Fei Qian openly.

  Fei subconsciously looked at his clothes, oh, I see.

   "So... I'm leaving..." Mo Jie stood up and was about to leave after speaking.

"Juzi stay here for a while!" Fei Qian hastily left the table and stepped forward to persuade him to stay. What does it mean to leave without saying a few words, "...Juzi doesn't know, I have also read the books of the Mohists, which is more or less considered Half a descendant..." Fei Qian finally saw a living person, how could he let go so easily.

  Mo Jie was really interested in this, so he asked, "Who wrote it?"

   "I have read... Hu Feizi's broken chapter..." Fei Qian said.

Although it’s just a broken chapter, it’s okay. Reading an ancient book that has been handed down as a banned book is a big or small thing. It’s like watching Jin Ping Mei during the crackdown in later generations. It’s unlucky to be caught at that point. But once the limelight passes, that's all. As for the matter of Jingxiang Huang's family, Fei Qian didn't know what Mo Jie was going to do this time, so it was hard to say.

  Mo Jie was silent for a while, then suddenly sighed: "Hu Feizi...that's okay..." The expression on his face conveyed an inexplicable emotion.

  Does anything count?

   Fei Qian was a little confused. Isn’t this Hu Fei a disciple of Mo Di?

It seems that Fei Qian told the reason why he had read Mohist books, which made Mo Jie feel kinder. Mo Jie sat down again, raised his head slightly, and said with a gloomy gaze: "Hu Feizi... used to serve the ancestors...so... It's half a disciple..."

  Hu Fei only counts as half? Mozi didn't really accept Hu Fei as a disciple in the end?

   This is the first time Fei Qian has heard of it.

Ok.

   "Since Zhonglang has read Hu Fei, how does it feel?" Mo Jie said suddenly after being silent for a moment.

   Fei Qian suddenly felt the sadness that Mo Jie revealed in his plainness. Once upon a time, the Mohist school was also an organization that ran rampant in the world, and could even influence the military actions of the princes of a place. It is no problem to call it the emperor of the dark, but now there are not many left. Books have also become a luxury.

   Farmers in the countryside don’t understand, and gentry children don’t bother to talk about it. Mo Jie has gone through many winds and rains along the way, but how many people can sit down and talk?

No wonder Mo Jie came to the door when he saw those workshops by the Xinshui River. He must be lonely, and the full of thoughts brought about by this wandering has also suffocated Mo Jie. Even if it is a faint hope, he will try it. try.

"Hu Feizi's incomplete chapters do not expound much on the morality of the Mohist school. Most of them are described in the theory of the five braves..." Fei Qian watched Mo Jie's expectant eyes quickly dim, and continued to say, "But... the righteousness of the Mohist school , Qian also heard about it..."

  Mo Jie's eyes lit up again, and he said, "Please speak, Zhonglang."

   "Jianai, Feigong, Shangxian, Shangtong, Tianzhi, Minggui, Unfate, Unjoy, Festival burial, Festival use..."

  Following Fei Qian's words, Mo Jie nodded again and again, his eyes revealing that kind of cheerful look beyond words, like a person who eats instant noodles every day to satisfy his hunger, finally sees a big meal.

"Then... Zhonglang... According to your opinion... the righteousness of the Mo family...is it...or...is it not good?" Mo Jie intermittently, paused several times, and finally finished the whole sentence with difficulty, and then his tense shoulders were like It's like something has been removed, and it's tilted down slightly.

it is good?

not good?

   This is the simplest standard, but it is also the deadliest standard.

  Fei Qian looked at Mo Jie, and suddenly felt that the person in front of him was like a child with an extremely pure heart, and then faced with all kinds of indescribable things in society, he was at a loss and his ideas were subverted.

  A robber did a good thing and a Buddhist did a bad thing, so who are the bad guy and the good guy? What kind of standards should there be?

  I am afraid that questions like this have been circling in Mo Jie's mind for a long time. Maybe when he first studied and traveled away from home, he firmly believed that the morality of the Mohist school was good, but why no one followed the good morality?

  So if the morality of the Mohist school is bad, then what is the value and significance of the pain he has endured for so many years?

   Fei Qian couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, how should I say this?

   Looking at the Chronicles of the Three Kingdoms, Cao Cao was dying, although some ministers advocated...

   Cao Cao hesitated, but in the end he still did not proclaim himself emperor...

   I don’t know whether Cao Cao was regretful or pleased when he finally closed his eyes...

  (end of this chapter)