After the whole sect traveled to ancient times, I led the rebellion

"I'm freezing, I'm freezing. Why would I go to Anping in the middle of winter when I can't just stay in bed? I'm not going!"

"Whoever likes can go."

On the official road, the boy with pigtails sat down on the ground, muttering:

"You guys go by yourselves. I'm not going anyway."

"What Xu Yu is practicing is not the mechanical arts of our Mohist school, but the Taoism of Laozi and Zhuangzi.

He doesn't sit or stand every day, and I don't know where he has learned the rules of etiquette."

"I think they were all eaten by dogs!"

A string of words came out of Wanqi Ziye's mouth. He sat on the ground, unable to hold back his emotions when he thought about going to a place to suffer.

I cried out loudly.

"?"

"Wanqi Zixi!" Cheng Yu looked at the child sitting on the ground with impatience.

"coming."

"He's crying again."

"understood."

Wanqi Zixi walked up to Wanqi Ziye with a serious face and grabbed his ear.

"If you can't leave, just go back."

She raised her hand and swung it swiftly towards Wanqi Ziye's buttocks.

Before the opponent's hand fell, Wanqi Ziye jumped up and screamed, covering his ear that was pinched and hurt, and nimbly dodged Wanqi Zixi's hand.

"Sister, stop hitting me, I was wrong, it's just walking, it doesn't matter if there's no carriage.

I can endure hardship, really!

I promise! "

Wanqi Ziye stood up with a wronged look on his face, not daring to say another word. If he angered his sister, he would be in big trouble.

The adult fish in the distance looked at the lively Wanqi Ziye and smiled. It was Wanqi Zixi who had to deal with this devilish child.

The wailing continued all day long, leaving him with no peace of mind at all.

These young Mohist disciples walked for more than ten days and almost reached Anping from Beiyang.

They did not obtain the consent of their family elders.

The dozen or so high-spirited young men are the most talented among the young disciples of the Mohist School.

Based on their intelligence and talents, if they grow up a few more years they can be considered the backbone of the Mohist school.

In the early years, before they met Xu Yu, they studied the art of mechanical engineering diligently, hoping to become the next great master of the Mohist school.

It was not until they met Xu Yu that they realized there are always people better than you.

It took Xu Yu only three years of study to master all the mechanical arts, and he easily crushed the hearts of these young and talented people of the Mohist school.

Cheng Yu didn't like Xu Yu's lifestyle, but he had to admit that this guy did have some outstanding qualities.

After Xu Yu left the Mohist School a few months ago, Cheng Yu was somewhat depressed because he had lost an opponent.

But I would have thought that I would receive Xu Yu's letter so soon.

Of course, not only the adult fish received it, but everyone in their circle received it.

Cheng Yu, Wanqi Zixi and even Wanqi Ziye also received the letter.

The letter did not contain any greetings, but instead contained a full page describing the manufacturing process of a machine.

The principles of that machine and the loom are somewhat similar, but not exactly the same.

The machine used to weave cloth, like the loom, is referred to in the letter as the spinning jenny.

Generally, looms are powered by human power to weave cloth, and this is also the case in the letter that Chengyu saw, except that it is a hand-cranked spinning machine.

Cheng Yu has studied looms. The most commonly used loom by the people is the jacquard loom, which can weave two weft threads at most at a time.

But the spinning jenny in the letter can spin several threads at a time.

Moreover, it seems that just by adding an item called a yarn, more or even dozens of yarns can be spun!

This textile machine completely aroused the interest of Cheng Yu, as well as Wanqi Zixi and others.

They got together for a few days to study and planned to replicate it according to the blueprint.

What I didn’t expect was that there was only half of the blueprint, and Xu Yu did not explain the most core technology in the letter.

This group of people wrote letters many times to inquire but to no avail.

The only news I knew was that Xu Yu was in Anping Prefecture.

Anping Prefecture is quite far from Beiyang, where the Mohist School is located, but for the sake of this technology, they decided to go to Anping Prefecture.

As the new generation of Mohist disciples, some people choose to travel and study in search of inspiration for mechanical engineering.

Adult fish is one of these people.

They casually instructed their servants and packed their bags to head for Anping.

The journey was relatively smooth, as these gifted people had never suffered much, especially Wanqi Ziye.

He wailed hundreds or thousands of times along the way without stopping.

Cheng Yu took out the letter, which had been read several times and had become frayed at the edges.

He looked at the gray paper and was surprised.

There are no such smooth and delicate paper pages in Beiyang and Shengjing, let alone such pure white.

The adult fish looked lovingly at the partial diagram of the spinning jenny, silently rethinking the various principles in his mind.

Wanqi Zixi caught a few fish and was about to light a fire to roast them, but was immediately stopped by the fish:

"I brought dry food. I don't eat fish."

"I brought some dry food, too."

"Sister, I don't like fish. The fish you grilled doesn't have any salt taste at all. It's so mushy and tastes terrible. I won't eat it."

"I didn't tell you to eat it." Wanqi Zixi looked at the fish with regret and let it go.

Adult fish feel a bit nauseous when seeing fish lately, not to mention Wanqi Zixi’s terrible cooking skills.

The people who came from Beiyang in the north were disciples of the Mohist School, while the other group who came from Shengjing in the east were Gongshu Yi and others from the Gongshu Family.

Gongshu Yi frowned, and he quietly left Shengjing with the remaining disciples of the Gongshu family.

The Gongshu family had always served the imperial power, but because they had had an association with the crown prince, the people in high positions took out their anger on them.

The Gongshu family was implicated and imprisoned. Until today, thanks to Lord Fan, Gongshu Yi took advantage of the chaos to rescue many of the Gongshu family's disciples.

The Gongshu family had no way out and it was Lord Fan who came to their aid.

"My good friend Mu Shan is the magistrate of Huang County in Anping. Mu Shan's son Mu Qing has the talent for governance. Gong Shujia can go to Anping to avoid disaster."

"Shengjing is in chaos, the prefectures and states are ruling independently, and the dynasty is in danger."

Thinking of what Fan Gong said, Gongshu Yi held the sword, and a feeling of sadness gradually arose.

……

"Shengjing is in chaos, the prefectures and states are ruling independently, the dynasty is in danger..."

Mu Qing looked at the letter written by Fan Huifu, which was written in heavy ink.

Mu Qing's heart tightened.

Before the refugee soldiers attacked Shengjing, the city was already in chaos.

Not only did the governors of prefectures and states enfeoff themselves as princes with the power to govern a certain area, but there were also eunuchs who held the emperor hostage to control powerful officials.

Various forces are mixed together.

Mu Qing broke out in a cold sweat.

Finally, we have come to this step.

The power in Shengjing was redistributed, and not only the refugee soldiers who were in chaos, but even the governor of a state wanted to get involved.

What is even more incredible is that not only did they participate, but they all opposed it.

Mu Qingshiwan walked towards the government office in a hurry.

The migrant soldiers are already a considerable force, not to mention other prefectures and counties whose economies are comparable to Shengjing.

The Tianchi Dynasty is about to fall into chaos, and there will be countless wars caused by the uneven distribution of benefits.