Chapter 662: So profitable!
"Qin Mo, no matter what kind of hatred we have, it's not about our tribe." Seeing Qin Mo holding a big hammer in his hand, Ji Zhisheng was full of bitterness, "What's the matter? Come to me!"
"Xiu'er, do you underestimate people? What kind of hatred can we have between us? It's just a different concept!" Qin Mo grabbed Ji Zhisheng's sparse beard and pulled it suddenly, "If you like this much, don't learn to be a beautiful bearded man if you don't have any hair!"
Ji Zhisheng touched his chin, and his hand was bloody, and his heart was even more severely damaged. "My beard, Qin Mo, you are too bullying, I'm going to fight with you!"
"Dang!"
The hammer in Qin Mo's hand slid down and smashed the bricks on the ground. "Sorry, my hand slipped!"
Ji Zhisheng suddenly withered. He was afraid that Qin Mo would hit his head. It would be better to have no beard than to lose his life?
Your Majesty has made him fully responsible for the Ji tribe, and naturally, this includes his.
Xu Que quickly picked up the hammer and presented it to him with both hands, "Governor!"
Qin Mo did not go to get it, but patted Ji Zhisheng on the shoulder, "Although we are far apart in our age, in my heart, I always regard you as my younger brother, no, brother.
If the concepts are not consistent, it is okay for us to quarrel or fight.
But if you want to kill me, I can't stand it."
"Qin Mo, listen to me, those two evil deeds were also bewitched, and I absolutely have no intention of killing you!" Ji Zhisheng knew very well that if Qin Mo insisted on slandering them, they would not even have a chance to resist.
"I believe!" Qin Mo smiled, "So in the next work, I hope you can cooperate with me well. I think there is a problem with your Ji family's teachings, so you must cooperate with me to make rectifications!"
This time, I also seized the handle of the Ji family. Even if they are prominent families, colluding with external forces is no different from plotting against rebellion.
Winning Nanfan, winning back Jing'an, and the military parade all let them see the true strength of Daqian.
The days when people were encouraged to raise prices were gradually far away from them.
Especially the emergence of printing technology hit them seven inches.
They no longer had many cards in their hands to challenge the court.
But even so, the Ji family is currently the signature of scholars all over the world. If you want a hundred schools of thought to prosper, you have to borrow the name of the Ji family.
"Impossible, how can the saints change the doctrines!" Ji Zhisheng gritted his teeth and said, "Qin Mo, you are trying to tamper with the saint's words and hide the evil intentions!"
"Don't say so absolutely. Think about your tribe and think about the reputation of the Ji family for thousands of years!" Qin Mo pressed his voice and said in Ji Zhisheng's ear: "Do you still want to take those scholars and raise prices?"
Ji Zhisheng's whole body trembled, his eyes full of horror, "You, I don't!"
"It would be better if I didn't. I just heard the wind and killed dozens of people."
"You, Qin Mo, you are so cruel!"
"Compared with the soldiers who died on the sea, you hate them. No beast will collude with foreign tribes to deal with their own tribes, let alone people call you?"
Thousands of years ago, the saint's theory was good, but now the saint's theory is just a tool for manipulation, and it has long since changed its flavor.
They can collude with foreign enemies today and kneel down to meet them in the next day. The killing of the Ji tribe in Xuantu County is less than 500.
Li Shilong gave them face and made them decent, but these people didn't accept it.
He attempted to persuade scholars and even wanted to introduce Gaoli's power to disrupt Daqian.
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The magical advertisement sounded in the streets and alleys of the capital. The concept of school district housing is the first time I am working hard!
Chapter completed!