Two figures slowly emerged from the dust, followed by a rather deep voice: "It seems Mozi was right, the Great Qin is indeed different from before."
The speaker was a robust middle-aged man with bright, star-like eyes. He wore a long black robe and exuded an extraordinary aura.
A middle-aged man was accompanied by a girl of about fifteen or sixteen, wearing a light green short skirt that revealed a pair of long, slender, and fair legs.
The girl had two buns in her hair, and her delicate, flawless face had a pair of bright, blinking eyes that were full of spirit.
Wang Jian stared at the middle-aged man, "Do you know whose convoy this is? How dare you stop us?"
He would not easily forgive those who offended Ying Zheng; he would certainly punish them severely.
The middle-aged man's eyes were indifferent as he said, "I am the leader of the Mo family, and this is my daughter, Bailing. We have come to request an audience with Your Majesty."
Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng stepped out of the carriage, his gaze calmly landing on the leader of the Mohist school. "You wish to see me?"
His interactions with the Mohists were minimal, after all, everyone knew that among the various schools of thought, neither the Confucianists nor the Mohists were particularly friendly towards the Qin Dynasty.
The Grand Master looked at Ying Zheng, his eyes slightly brightening. "I have come here today with a question I would like to ask Your Majesty."
Ying Zheng's gaze was calm. "Many people are qualified to ask me questions, but you are not among them."
He could sense that the Grand Master was not appearing in a humble manner, so naturally he wouldn't give him a friendly look.
After all, as the emperor, he represented the entire Qin Dynasty and had to protect its dignity.
If one were to bow and scrape before a Mohist master, it would surely become a laughingstock to the world.
The leader of the Mohist school lowered his gaze slightly. "Your Majesty, do not be so confident. It is not too late to consider whether to answer after you have seen my work."
Seeing his confident demeanor, Ying Zheng's eyes flickered slightly as he looked at him. "Oh?"
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