Luo Qiu knew her mother's character. She was very stubborn! If he were to rashly ask Qin Qiong and the others and accidentally expose her tracks…
Haha!
This matter still needed to be planned slowly. Anyway, he was already familiar with Cheng Yaojin and the others. He would slowly find out the truth.
As for the identity of Luo Cheng's son, he disdained to use it!
Tonight, the Blood Cloak Marquisdom held a banquet, and the people of the Mo Family Village could be said to be partying all night.
The curfew was only on the streets. You could play as late as you wanted in your own residence. No one could control it.
After the banquet, Mo Hua and the others went to look for Luo Qiu.
"Qiu, we've decided to move the Mo Family Village to the outskirts of Wuan City. What do you think?”
The current location of the Mo Family Village was a little remote. It was completely out of the way. Coupled with the low-lying terrain, it was very easy for water to flood! Those thatched huts were also very old. If they wanted to repair them, they might as well move to another place.
"Sure."
Luo Qiu nodded.
There were only 60 to 70 families left in Mo Family Village. It was not difficult to find a place to stay near Wu An.
"Giant…Giant..."
Mo Hua's lips quivered as if he was still hesitating. The other elders were the same. Even Mo Xin, who had always been straightforward, was silent.
Seeing this scene, how could Luo Qiu not know what they were thinking? He couldn't help but laugh.
"Don't worry! Since I'm already a tycoon, I'll naturally revitalize the Mo family.”
The Mo Family was in a very miserable state now. There were few talents and a large number of blueprints were lost. It would be an exaggeration to say that it was declining. It was completely about to break the rhythm of inheritance.
If it wasn't for the appearance of Luo Qiu, Mo Hua didn't know how to explain to the ancestors of the Mo family after his death.
Actually, Luo Qiu wasn't from the Mo Family Village, but she grew up here.
If he really wanted to give up the responsibility, Mo Hua would not say much. Now that they heard Luo Qiu's answer, they finally heaved a sigh of relief.
Mo Hua wanted to move the Mo Family Village closer to Wu 'an, hoping to bring the Mo Family to greater heights.
After all, it was extremely inconvenient to do anything in the poor ditch.
Luo Qiu muttered," If the Mo Family wants to develop and grow, it won't be possible to rely on the methods of the past. The Confucians in the court would not sit idly by!”
"So first of all, we can't enter the court as officials! Secondly, he couldn't bring up the thoughts of the Mohist school anymore. Keep a low profile!"
The Mohist School was extremely prosperous in the past, and was even called the "Prominent School of the Two Great Eras" along with the Confucians!
Now, there were only a few dozen carpenters left…
He even wanted to become an official and publicize the Mohist school's "universal love" and "non-aggression"?
That was completely like sending food to the wolves. They simply couldn't win against those old scoundrels of the scholarly faction. Even if they had ten heads, it wouldn't be enough for them to chop them off.
The so-called universal love meant that you had to love different people and things at the same time, regardless of their level, thickness, or closeness.
Non-aggression meant that one should oppose all wars of aggression, because one could not take the initiative to attack others.
Luo Qiu did not agree with either of these points.
The former had taken too big a step. Many people couldn't even care about their own families, so how could they care about the entire world?
Moreover, you were slapped once. Do you want to move the other side of your face over and let others slap you?
That was totally Muggle!
Perhaps this was suitable for the Spring and Autumn Warring States Period. At that time, etiquette collapsed and music was broken. The vassals killed each other for the sake of the world. The thoughts of the Mohist school did germinate among the people.
However, the times were different now!
The tragic scenes of the Five Revolutions of China could be vaguely seen before their eyes, and the Great Jin was surrounded by Nannan, Goguryeo, Tubo, and other foreign races.
Just a few days ago, Nannan's 200,000 troops had wreaked havoc on the land of Great Jin!
How could he not wake up?
The best way to defend was always to attack!
If Mo Shou couldn't do it, then…
Mo attack!
"Then... Then what should we do?" Mo Hua frowned.
"Traps are our greatest reliance! Luo Qiu glanced at them.
It was not a bad thing that the Mo Family had reached this stage. At least they would not be so stubborn and stick to the old rules.
This way, it would be easier to break and then rebuild, and thus be reborn!
Then, Luo Qiu spoke out her thoughts. It was nothing more than abandoning the previous set of things, giving people a mental education at every turn…
This was unrealistic!
The Mohist family's mechanism technique could do more things, such as making divine weapons in the base, making equipment related to the people's livelihood...
You don't have to tinker with... that.
After saying all this, Luo Qiu felt a little parched. She just looked at Mo Hua and the others quietly without saying anything.
He had already given them the path, and as for what they would choose, he really couldn't care less!
After a long time, Mo Hua seemed to have made a major decision. He nodded solemnly and bowed.
"Here!"
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