Chapter 233 Ji Dong: I want to starve Ying Wuji to death!



This identity.

It will have a significant impact on both the Mohist Guild and the entire Li Kingdom.

He also vaguely guessed why Ying Wuji came here this time.

If all the members of the Mozhe Guild were really taken away, it would undoubtedly be a huge blow to the Kingdom of Li.

This result was definitely not what he wanted to see.

Ponder for a long time.

He said slowly: "Actually, Wuji, you don't have to worry too much."

Ying Wuji raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Please enlighten me, Master!"

Wu Wen sighed softly, "It is true that all Mohists in the world obey the orders of the Master, but the Master was also chosen by the upper and lower levels of the Mohist School. He is a true saint in their hearts. A saint should do saintly things. Now the Mohist Guild is developing quite well in Li Country. Even the Master cannot transfer all the people away."

Ying Wuji rubbed his chin and said, "If he insists on transferring, how much can he transfer without damaging his authority?"

Wu Wen thought for a moment and rubbed the five fingers of his right hand together: "Seventy percent! Those who have already obtained official positions are basically unlikely to leave, because the current political system of Li is most suitable for the development of Mohists. As long as Li does not change, at least 30% of Mohists will be able to stay, and their quality is not low, which is enough to maintain the stability of Li."

“Good fellow!”

Ying Wuji was shocked.

Seventy percent!

What's the difference between this and reaching into his pocket and taking money out?

It hurts just thinking about it!

What he wants is not only to maintain the stability of the State of Li, but also to allow the State of Li to continue to develop rapidly.

Not accepted.

Absolutely not accept!

Seeing his expression, Wu Wen could not help but console him, "But it won't be so overwhelming, because under normal circumstances, the master can't order so many people to leave out of thin air. As I said, a saint should do saintly things.

Even in the past year or so, a large number of Mohists went to the State of Li, and it was not the order of the great master.

It's just that I saw the future of the Mohist Guild here, and mentioned it during the guild meeting. The boss didn't object, but let the Mohists from all over the place make their own choices.

Finally, through word of mouth, I saw the grand occasion of Xindi.

The future of the Kingdom of Li is so bright, so what else in the world could be better than the Kingdom of Li?

Without a very convincing reason, he might only be able to transfer 50%.”

50%...

Ying Wuji's face looked a little bitter.

Even 50% hurts!

Besides, Ji Dong is a pure trouble-making boy. How could he not even find a decent reason if he wanted to cause trouble?

The future battle for talent may be very brutal.

Wu Wen couldn't help but ask, "My Lord, do you want the entire Mohist Guild to stay?"

Ying Wuji nodded and said, "Not to mention that all of them will stay. Now that the government of Li is in good order and the people are in harmony, it doesn't matter if there are rangers or not, but I must keep 70% of the craftsmen! Master, you can see that Li is definitely the most suitable place for the development of Mohist craftsmen.

Today, Xindi still has great potential.

After the new land is developed, the national strength of the State of Li is estimated to be strong enough to annex some territories, and the Mohist craftsmen will definitely have a place to use their skills.

Although you Mohists believe in "non-aggression", the Master should have seen that the great peace and harmony pursued by the State of Li is the way for the people to live and work in peace and contentment.

Rather than attacking for the sake of attacking!"

Wu Wen was silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

But he still sighed and said, "But the Mohist Guild has also existed for hundreds of years, and the giants have always been the highest will. It is not easy to change it in a short time."

Ying Wuji couldn't help but ask: "Is there any way to help me?"

Wu Wen pondered for a moment, opened his lips, but no sound came out.

He walked to the window with his hands behind his back, looked up at the sunset in the sky for a long time, and then slowly said: "If that day really comes, the prince consort will look for me. Although I am not sure, I am willing to do my best, so that I can make the most of my old bones."

Ying Wuji didn't know what he was planning.

But I believe he is not shooting without purpose.

So he bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you very much, Master!"

"polite!"

Wu Wen was somewhat moved: "It is I who should thank the Prince Consort. If it weren't for the Prince Consort, I'm afraid I wouldn't have seen the prosperous times until now!"

Ying Wuji nodded: "I will do my best, goodbye!"

"I send you!"

Wu Wen sent Ying Wuji out of the courtyard and stood in the yard for a long time.

When the last ray of sunset disappeared over the horizon, he seemed to have made up his mind, let out a long breath, and returned to the house with his hands behind his back.

There is a mountainous area at the junction of the three kingdoms of Gan, Chu and Yan.

Because of the rugged terrain, the army had difficulty moving forward and was thus always in a no-man's land.

Life is hard.

But fortunately the environment is quiet.

There are many wild fruits, fungi and mushrooms in the mountains and forests. If you are lucky, you can find a small piece of flat land to grow crops. You can build a fence around it to prevent wild animals from stealing the crops, and it can support a few families.

There is a farmhouse on the hillside.

Wooden fence, wooden door and wooden house.

It looks like any other farmhouse.

However, the male host looked handsome. Although he was wearing coarse linen clothes, his every move was full of noble temperament.

At this moment, he was standing in front of a drawing board, biting the pen and thinking, and he hadn't put pen to paper for a long time.

In the yard.

A girl who was also dressed in ordinary clothes but had a pretty face was grinding paint carefully.

On the side, there are sheets of paper made by myself hanging out to dry.

After a while.

She came over with a tray of paints, smiling, "My Lord, how do you like the paints this time?"

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