Chapter 119 Gathering

Sun Wu looked at Wang Ji, but he was surprised. He didn't feel the arrival of Mencius, but Wang Ji noticed it. This is not about cultivation, but it can be seen that Wang Ji's Confucianism is certainly not weak.

Only in this way can we feel the arrival of Mencius.

"Mr. Meng..." Wang Ji shouted, "I don't know where the first teacher is?"

Mencius smiled and said, "It's in the back!" Let me come here first... I guess he came with Taoist priest Li."

Wang Ji was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted. I'm afraid that what Li Daochang said was me.

In a short time, Wang Ji saw old people coming in. From these old people alone, Wang Ji felt some reasonable breath, as if there were endless treasures hidden in them.

There are not many of these people, or even very few. In the era of hundreds of schools of thought and hundreds of schools of thought contending, but there are not many people who have really become famous. More schools have been buried in history, but these people also left a strong mark in that era.

When everyone came in, Meng Tian solemnly introduced it to Wang Ji, including him, with great respect for these old people.

But these old people didn't say much, but looked at Wang Ji over and over again. Occasionally, they came together to talk, but Wang Ji didn't hear any sound, and the whole hall seemed extremely quiet.

"The rest is the nine families..." Meng Tian said.

Obviously, there is still a big difference between the Zhuzijiu family and others. The Zhuzijiu family is the most profound representative in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and is also the peak of the thought of that era.

Each of them has its own unique political opinions and a complete set of ideas and ruling concepts.

"This person, called Xu Xing, is a representative of the farmer." Meng Tian said lightly, but Wang Ji looked at Mencius. He knew that in the dispute between peasants and Confucianism, Mencius criticized the peasant family without reservation.

Mencius seemed to know what Wang Ji was thinking: "It's just a mismatch, but Xu Xing is still extremely upright."

Wang Ji nodded, which can be seen from the farmer's theory. As a scholar and doctor, he is willing to grow millet and eat later. Such a person, regardless of his status, speaks from the standpoint of thousands of farmers and the people, and the words are very important.

The arrival of Xu Xing also added a level to the atmosphere in the hall. Suddenly, Wang Ji only saw people nearby talking more and more frequently. But Wang Ji didn't understand at all.

"There's no need to listen..." Meng Tian said.

Wang Ji respectfully saluted Xu Xing. Xu Xing also greeted Wang Ji with a smile, but turned a blind eye to Meng Tian and Mencius.

"Mr. Xu is also very disgusted with the war." Meng Tian said faintly.

Wang Ji nodded. As a farming farmer, he needs labor, but the war has depleted countless labor, which will naturally be opposed by farmers. Therefore, farmers are actually more war-hose than Mohists and oppose war.

Xu Xing sat in one of the top positions, looked at Wang Ji a few times, and stopped talking. He closed his eyes and refreshed.

At this time, Wang Ji's teachers also gathered next to Wang Ji. They greeted others before, but they didn't come until now.

"HELLO, TEACHER!" Wang Ji said with a smile.

"Well, it seems that the recent entry is not bad. It is about to enter the next stage. With the help of the convenience of the second floor, I'm afraid it will advance at a very fast speed!" Ou Yezi smiled and said.

He is a blacksmith and the ancestor of forging. Naturally, he is qualified to come here.

But Bian Que pointed to Xu Xing and said, "If you can get the inheritance of Mr. Xu, the planting of the elixir in the future will certainly be much more convenient."

Wang Ji suddenly felt that the farmer's planting can not only grow grain.

"This one... is Gongsun Long. Have you heard of it?"

Wang Ji nodded as a matter of course. Gongsun Long's white horse theory is a masterpiece that shocked future generations for thousands of years. How could he not know it?

Similarly, after Gongsun Long came in, he ignored anything else and just looked at Wang Ji.

"Today, you are the protagonist here." Meng Tian smiled and said, "It's difficult to get together."

The arrival speed of the nine families was not fast, and Wang Ji didn't understand what they were doing, but in this spare time, Meng Tian also introduced the situation of each family to him. When he met something he didn't know, Mencius, Bian Que and others would also come out to explain.

After a while, Wang Ji also had some understanding of the hundreds of families present.

"This one..." Meng Tian looked at the arrival of the old man in front of him hesitantly, and finally saluted respectfully: "Lv Xiang..."

Someone nodded. Instead, he looked at Wang Ji, smiled and said, "Do you still remember me, little brother?"

Wang Ji got up quickly. Naturally, he remembered that this was not the old man he met outside the village. But I didn't expect that he was Lu Buwei...

"Thank you very much for your help."

The name Lv Buwei is a figure of an era. But Wang Ji didn't expect that it would be the person in front of him...

"All's it." Lv Buwei waved his hand faintly and casually found a seat to sit down.

Wang Ji and Meng Tian talked about the situation of meeting Lv Buwei that day and said it again. Although Meng Tian also heard Wang Ji talk about it that time, this time, Meng Tian asked more clearly.

"Lv Xiang's identity is very special... However, Lv Xiang is not a genius."

Meng Tian sighed and said.

Wang Ji nodded and the book "Lv's Spring and Autumn" is completely worthy of the name of a miscellaneous family. Almost nothing is included, a word of gold.

However, in the same way, Lv Buwei's reputation was not very good in that era. Wang Ji obviously also saw the reaction of the people in the family. Although there was no behavior, it was obvious that the place where Lv Buwei was located was faintly separated from other people.

Lv Buwei doesn't care. Wang Ji can see that this is not a pretentious gesture. In his seriousness, Lv Buwei does not seem to disdain other people at all.

"If you have a chance, just study with me." While Wang Ji looked at Lv Buwei, Lv Buwei also smiled at Wang Ji and said.

Wang Ji nodded: "Respect, it's better to follow your life."

Naturally, he knows that the more learned Lv Buwei is, the more he cares about his inheritance. In particular, after countless years of thinking in the world, the theory has become more and more refined.

Lu's Spring and Autumn, which is originally a word of gold, has now made Wang Ji have a feeling of thinking about it and then looking at it.

"Well, there are already three..." Wang Ji thought for a moment, and the current feeling is not too bad for him. At the very least, no one has expressed hostility to him.

However, what he knows is that the real decision-making power is actually only in the nine families. Among them, Confucianism and Taoism occupy the most important wind direction