Chapter 2 The dream is shattered
Walking down the mountain path, Jin Yao was full of vigor and vitality, just like the first time he came out of the mountain, but this time he knew his life experience, and imagined himself transformed into a person with luxurious clothes and delicious food, and shouted to a group of maids, "Give me ten!"
"Are you a disciple of Mohism?" On the mountain path, two young men around fifteen or sixteen years old dressed in Confucian robes blocked Jin Yao's way and saluted him with Confucian etiquette.
"I was before, I am now, but I won't be in the future. From now on, you can call me, Little General, Little General of Wei, Young Master of the Pijia Sect!" Jin Yao looked at the two of them with the impudence of a nouveau riche. The Confucian disciples that he once envied were nothing now.
"The Pijia Gate? Wei Wuzu?" The two people who were traveling together looked at each other in surprise, and the young man in the blue Confucian robe spoke.
"Yes, my father is the great general of the State of Wei, the master of the Pijia Sect, Jin Bi!" Jin Yao was relying on the power of others to bully others. He no longer had to envy the Confucian disciples who all came from aristocratic families and were at least descendants of officials.
The two young men looked at each other again. The young man, who was dressed in purple and extremely handsome, especially his pair of peach blossom eyes, was definitely a playboy. He looked around and said anxiously, "Please don't say such things again, little brother, otherwise you will get into trouble!"
"Envy, jealousy, hatred?" Jin Yao was very proud and felt that these two people must be suffering from hatred towards the rich.
"Brother, he may not have left the Mo family for a long time!" The young man in blue guessed after thinking for a moment.
The young man in purple nodded, but looking at Jin Yao who was still smug, he still wanted to persuade him, otherwise he would just go out like this and die without knowing how.
"My little brother's father is the former great general of the State of Wei, General Jinbi, who was known as a veteran general!" Han Fei asked, emphasizing the word "former".
Jin Yao originally wanted to say, it turns out that the father of this body is so famous that even the State of Qi is famous. But when he heard the word "former", he had a bad feeling in his heart and some memories began to resurface.
"Jin Bi was the general during the reign of King Anxi of Wei. In 257 BC, the State of Qin attacked Zhao and the Battle of Handan broke out. Prince Xinling Jun Wuji of Wei stole the seal to save Zhao. General Jin Bi followed the king's order to stay there and did not move forward. Zhu Hai, a brave warrior under Prince Xinling Jun, killed him with a hammer in the tent!" Jin Yao finally remembered. No wonder the name seemed familiar. It was not because of the memory left by his predecessor, but because it was in his memory of his previous life.
The background board of Zhu Hai, who made it possible for Xinling Jun to steal the seal to save Zhao, wield the golden hammer to save Zhao, and was the first to shock Handan.
"Since you have escaped a disaster, you should study hard in Mohism. Given the reputation and ability of Mohism, Wei State and Lord Xinling will not take the initiative to provoke you!" Han Fei consoled him.
"Alas!" Li Si sighed as he looked at the dazed Jin Yao. Judging from his appearance and his previous statements, he was probably sent to the Mohist school to study at a very young age by General Jin Bi, and had just graduated. The Mohist school was afraid of influencing their disciples, so they concealed the fact from him.
Now that I suddenly know that my father is gone, you can imagine how I feel.
Han Fei also thought of this, so he and Li Si remained silent, not wanting to provoke .
Jin Yao really cried. His dream of being a general, his dream of living a life of luxury, his dream of defeating ten people, were all gone. The most horrifying thing was that his enemy was well-known throughout the world, and he was planning to go to Xinling Jun, who was just eating and drinking for free!
"Wei Wuji, you deserve to die!" Jin Yao cursed angrily. What a great man! He was the number one prince in the Warring States Period. He not only cut off other people's financial resources, but also killed their parents. No, he killed their parents. This vengeance must be avenged!
Han Fei and Li Si fell silent again. Xinling Jun was now famous all over the world and no one could scold him, but the young man in front of them had the qualifications!
"Young man, do you know where Mr. Xiang is?" Han Fei and Li Si did not forget the purpose of their trip. They waited until Jin Yao recovered before asking.
"Are you here to find the teacher?" Jin Yao suddenly understood why the teacher didn't stop him. He probably wanted him to find out, and then he could hide in the corner to lick his wounds and calm down, and finally return to the Mo family.
"Young brother, you are studying under Mr. Xiang Fuzi?" Han Fei and Li Si were both surprised, but on second thought, considering Jin Bi's status at that time, it was normal for .
"Come with me!" Jin Yao, feeling hopeless, took Han Fei and Li Si back to the bamboo building.
"Huh, you're back so soon!" Mr. Xiang was also a little surprised, but after seeing Han Fei and Li Si, he understood a little. Maybe the truth has not been found out yet.
Jin Yao looked at Master Xiang awkwardly and did not go forward. He just stood outside the door and watched Han Fei and Li Si go to pay their respects to his teacher.
"I am a Confucian and a disciple of Master Xun. I am Han Fei (Li Si), and I am honored to meet you, Master!" Han Fei and Li Si bowed respectfully.
"Han Fei, Li Si!" Jin Yao stared at the two young men in a daze, and suddenly became erect. Thighs, two very thick thighs, one can be a purse now, and the other can be a purse in the future.
As for the hatred between Jin Bi and the Po family, after all, he had never seen Jin Bi and had no memory of the Jin family, so he had no feelings for him, as if he were an outsider.
"Oh? When will Confucianism come to my Mohist school?" Master Xiang was also a little surprised. The conflict between Confucianism and Mohism has existed since the founding of Mohism. No matter whether it was the conflicting ideas between Mohism and Confucianism or the dispute over the orthodox schools, the two schools would smile at each other but fight to the death in secret.
"In the name of the teacher, I'm here to invite you to go to the Jixia Academy to listen to the debate in three days!" Li Si said in a serious tone and handed over the invitation card.
Master Xiang became even more curious. What kind of debate would invite him to participate? It meant that the high-level Mohist leaders were invited to participate. If he was invited, then he was afraid that all the leaders of the hundreds of schools of thought in Linzi were also invited.
"The debate on human nature!" Mr. Xiang was even more surprised when he took a look at the name of the debate on the invitation letter.
"Is Xunzi going to go to war with Confucianism?" The Prime Minister looked at Han Fei and Li Si and asked.
Confucianism is actually also very chaotic, not much worse than Mohism. Or we can say that the three most prominent schools of thought in the world, Confucianism, Taoism and Mohism, actually split after their founder. Taoism is divided into heaven and man, and then into yin and yang, Huang-Lao, etc. Mohism is divided into three parts, while Confucianism is very powerful. The Ten Philosophers and Seventy-two Sages of Confucius are also jokingly called the Ten Thieves of Confucius and the Seventy-two Rebel Kings.
After Confucius, there was chaos in the Confucian school. Everyone misinterpreted the meaning of the classics and believed that they were the orthodox Confucian school. They fought each other until their brains were spilled. Of course, Master Xiang would never admit that the Mohists were also involved.
However, after Mencius, Confucianism was redefined, and it was the three virtues of benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness that allowed Confucianism to end its internal strife.
Unfortunately, when Xunzi was born, he directly provoked chaos in Confucianism. Xunzi believed that the current Confucians were a group of utopian and corrupt scholars who did not value reality and only dreamed of a world for all, but did nothing in reality. He then belittled Mencius and said he was worthless. The most crucial issue among them was the debate over whether human nature is good or evil.
