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

Wanqi Zixi and Chengyu are both qualified as real workers, just as Wanqi Ziye complained.

The two of them can stay in the laboratory all day long as soon as they open their eyes, and they don't have high demands for material things.

Mu Qing is willing to accept a worker like this.

Unfortunately, they can only be considered temporary workers.

Mu Qing accidentally learned the whole story of why Xu Yu tricked the young geniuses of the Mohist School to Anping.

The Mohist disciples were only staying in Anping temporarily as a student.

Mu Qing really couldn't bear to let Wanqi Zixi and others go.

It would be even better if we could take the entire Mohist school to Anping.

After all, the Gongshu family planned to develop in Anping, so having one more Mohist family member wouldn't be a big deal.

Mu Qing sighed and started dreaming again early in the morning.

Wanqi Zixi, Cheng Yu and other Mohist disciples who had been missed by Mu Qing for a whole day were now also missed by another group of people.

"It's fine if Wanqi Ziye ran away, but how come even the usually well-behaved Zixi also went with him to study abroad?"

"Juzi, they have been away from the Mo family for more than three months. There is no news of Zixi and the others in Beiyang for the time being."

"It must be this evil boy who led Zixi astray."

Mohist Master Bei Mingzi paced around the room, and after walking back and forth, he was so angry:

"The world is in such a mess now. They say they are going to study, but they don't even look at what happened to those knights."

He was so anxious that bubbles appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Cheng Su, the middle-aged woman who was talking to Bei Mingzi, also had a worried look on her face.

Chengyu and Zixi have always been independent-minded. They left Beiyang without telling Juzi. Judging from the news, they may have left Beiyang long ago and no one knows where they went.

When Cheng Su thought about the recent incident in which the Lord of Beiyang City forced Juzi to work for her, she became more and more worried about Cheng Yu's situation.

Among the younger generation of Mohist disciples, these dozen or so who left are the most talented. Even Beiyang is in such a mess, it will only be more chaotic outside.

As the mother of the adult fish, Cheng Su always has her heart set on the adult fish.

Bei Mingzi was even more angry. These ignorant kids were too dependent on them on a daily basis.

After waiting for another week, if there is still no news about them, Bei Mingzi decides to go and look for them himself.

Now let’s deal with the matter with the Lord of Beiyang City first.

In Beiyang, most of the people's homes are filled with Mohist artifacts, whether they are farming tools or jacquard looms.

As long as you are a citizen of Beiyang, you can see the shadows of Mohist creations everywhere in your life.

It was precisely because of the existence of Mohist mechanical technology that the influence of Beiyang City was so great that the lord of Beiyang City, Qi Yin, was wary of him many times, especially because of the ladders built by Gongshu Jia for war.

Qi Yin had always been worried that the Mohists would use mechanical techniques in wars, and the Mohists had been accumulating power in Beiyang for a long time.

After Qi Yin came to power, he had been forcing the Mohists to take sides.

Bei Mingzi didn't care who was in power in Beiyang, but he was extremely impatient with Qi Yin's lack of tact.

Not even bothering to maintain the appearance.

Bei Mingzi asked Cheng Su to look after the Mohist school, and then went to the banquet alone.

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Wanqi Zixi was marveling at the improved windmill blueprint when suddenly, his nose felt sore.

"Ah sneeze!"

She rubbed her nose, wondering who was saying bad things about her.

Wanqi Zixi had been sneezing since early morning. If she didn't know her physical condition, she would have thought she had a cold.

She put down the drawing and walked over to the adult fish.

Cheng Yu was holding a piece of colored glass in his hand and polishing it carefully. When he saw Wanqi Zixi coming in front of him, he stopped what he was doing.

"My father should have received the letter I sent back years ago, but I don't know why he hasn't replied yet."

Wanqi Zixi felt a little depressed when thinking about the bad-tempered Bei Mingzi.

Given her father's temper, he would have written a letter to scold her a long time ago.

“I haven’t received any letter yet.”

This is a bit strange, Wanqi Zixi thought secretly. There is war everywhere outside and I don’t know what is happening in Beiyang.

She wanted to stay in Anping forever. Mu Qing gave her a lot of drawings, even corresponding illustrations of farm tools.

Wanqi Zixi thought about it and felt a little depressed. The Mo family had been living well in Beiyang, so how could they move their entire family to Anping like the Gongshu family did?

Wanqi Zixi paid some attention to the letter.

The next day, Mu Qing saw Xu Yu in the house.

It was still winter, and Xu Yu's clothes still couldn't fit him tightly.

The open clothes revealed a large area of ​​muscular body.

As expected of an old dealer, he is quite unrestrained.

Mu Qing glanced at him for a few times before looking away. Xu Yu was lying on the chair, not knowing how to sit:

"Wanqi Zixi and Chengyu sent a letter to the Mo family, but have not received a reply yet. I suspect something may have happened to the Mo family."

Xu Yu stated his speculation lightly.

Mu Qing thought about it and felt that it made sense.

If something happened to the Mo family, it would be difficult for Mu Qing to clear himself.

Now all the young talents of Mohism are in Anping. Mohism still has so many technical talents. It is a pity that they all died in Beiyang.

What's more, Wanqi Zixi and Cheng Yu are still working as temporary workers in Anping, and Mu Qing is still waiting for them to finish building the windmill.

She was thinking about Beiyang. The journey was not very far and she could send someone to make a trip there to get some news.

Bei Mingzi returned from the banquet, unaware that Wanqi Zixi's letter had been intercepted by Qi Yin.

Qi Yin did not make any threatening remarks at this banquet, but instead used kind words to persuade Bei Mingzi for a long time.

Bei Mingzi didn't want to pay attention and returned to the Mo family after the banquet.

"Juzi, this is the young master's handwriting."

The Mo family servant hurriedly walked up to Bei Mingzi with a letter that was torn in two pieces, with only half of it remaining.

"Did that little bastard write to me?"

Bei Mingzi cursed Wanqi Ziye, but her hands honestly took the half-finished letter.

He picked up the light letter paper in his hand, which was very different from ordinary paper.

The light letter paper is pure white.

Bei Mingzi marveled at the material of the letter paper.

When the dog's crawling handwriting appeared on the paper, he instantly identified the writer of the letter.

Wanqi Ziye's handwriting was extremely ugly. Bei Mingzi looked at the half page of paper and saw obvious signs of deliberate tearing.

"Juzi, Qi Yin said they have detained the young master, and the letter is used as evidence. If Juzi has not changed his mind, then he..."

Bei Mingzi's expression changed slightly. Before the servant finished speaking, he read the contents of the letter again from beginning to end.

Until he saw a certain sentence, his tone became more sarcastic:

"Qi Yin was just lying to me when he said that. Wanqi Ziye is not in their hands, but the letter was intercepted by them."

"By the way, talk to Cheng Su. Cheng Yu and the others should have news soon."

Bei Mingzi looked at the letter in his hand. If that boy was really caught by Qi Yin, he would not write such treasonous content.

Bei Mingzi was a little curious about the origin of the letter paper and the textile machine that the little bastard mentioned.