"The Mohist Xiangfu family has entered Beijing in one vein!"


    Since they couldn''t get rid of the Mojia village, the Xiangfu''s pulse was naturally no longer hidden. The next day, Tian Mou and Li Yun quietly joined the Xiangfu''s pulse outside the east gate, openly raised the banner of Xiangfu''s pulse and passed through the East Gate with great fanfare.


    Just as the Xiangfu family had just entered Chang''an City, the news immediately spread in Chang''an city.


    "Xiangfu''s pulse is coming! The strength of Mojia village has grown by three points."


    "That''s not the case. In those days, Mohism was divided into three parts. Although the three veins were Mohism, they had not communicated with each other for a long time. They didn''t deal with each other in the Qin Dynasty."


    "That is, a few years ago, Deng Ling''s pulse was also unyielding to the Mohists and left Chang''an city."


    "Last year, the Mohist''s ink skills leaked out, and Li Chun competed with the Mohist to build a bridge......"


    The stories about Mohism have long been well known by the people of Chang''an. In addition, the news that Mohism''s two veins challenge Mohism from time to time in recent years makes the people of Chang''an enjoy talking about it. Mohism is also good. Sometimes the internal struggle of other hundred schools seems to be more cruel.


    "However, it is said that the purpose of Xiangfu''s entering Beijing this time is the Weishui bridge, and its drawings are drawn by Mohist Zi."


    The people in Chang''an talked about it one after another, and some people with intentions could not help but show a trace of concern. At the beginning, if Xiangfu''s line and mojiazi''s line cooperated, even if they did not belong, the momentum of Mojia still grew a lot.


    Naturally, hundreds of people stared at the movement of Xiangfu''s pulse. When they saw that Xiangfu''s pulse entered Chang''an City, they found an inn to stay in an individual hospital. They didn''t have any contact with Mojia village. They were relieved.


    A Mohist village has already put a lot of pressure on all schools of thought. If you add another Xiangfu pulse with no inferior strength, wouldn''t it be even worse.


    Fortunately, Xiangfu''s pulse and Mojia village did not deal with each other. Especially before Tian Mou spread the secret skills of Mojia, the gambling fight between Li Yun and Mojia Zi had already spread in Chang''an City, and everyone knows that the purpose of Xiangfu''s pulse is the Weishui bridge.


    It can be said that the construction of Weishui bridge has long been popular in Chang''an city. After all, it is the lifeblood of travel in the north of Chang''an city. It is of great significance and has attracted the attention of the government and the public.


    "Chang''an city! Here we are."


    Even though they are far away in Shandong, they can still hear the legendary story of Mohist revival when Mohist village team led by Mohist son entered Chang''an city.


    However, it was just Mojia village. It was like a distant relative separated by several generations. Moreover, the distant relative had quarreled and broke off. Naturally, they were not happy. Today, they entered Chang''an city with Xiangfu''s family. They firmly believe that they can also make Xiangfu''s family famous in the Tang Dynasty.


    "Mohist Xiangfu''s pulse can be in!" suddenly a sharp voice came from outside the other courtyard.


    Tian Mou led the crowd to open the door and saw a eunuch waiting at the door.


    "I don''t know what to call my father-in-law, Mo Tian Mou?" Tian Mou arched his hand.


    "I''ve seen childe Li in Qujiang arch bridge that day," said pound, smiling at Li yundao behind Tian Mou.


    "Qujiang arch bridge? Li Yun''s head couldn''t help but blow, and he turned his head hard," could it be that Li and Mo family... Mo Hou had a competition at that time, and His Majesty was there. "


    "Yes, at the beginning, childe Li''s ink skills were extraordinary. His majesty saw it in his eyes." pound smiled.


    Li Yun couldn''t help wiping a cold sweat. At the beginning, he rushed to find Merton''s trouble, but he didn''t expect that all this was seen by Li Shimin.


    "It''s Li menglang, and please ask your father-in-law to apologize to your majesty for Li." Li Yun said bitterly. He didn''t know that Li Shimin was happy to see others asking Merton for trouble, but he was still nervous.


    Pound laughed and said, "forgive me. Your majesty is too happy to see such a young talent? How can you blame me? The old slave came today to convey his Majesty''s order to let childe Li go to the Tai Chi Hall tomorrow morning to explain the Weishui bridge to the ministers in the court."


    "Ah!" Li Yun was surprised.


    "Thank you for your love!" Li Yun said with surprise and joy. If Merton were here, he would scoff at Li Shimin''s means of buying people''s hearts and look up proudly. It''s old-fashioned!


    The next morning, in the Tai Chi hall, hundreds of officials gathered.


    All the officials are dignified, because everyone knows that the most important topic of today''s morning exercise is the construction of the Weishui bridge, the first super project of the Tang Dynasty, and the one who presides over such a super project is the Mojia Xiangfu family.


    "I hope this phase husband''s vein is not the second Mohist family." all officials couldn''t help but say in secret.


    "Mohist Xiangfu''s pulse Tian Mou, see your majesty!"


    "After Li Chun, Li Yun sees his majesty!"


    Li Yun and Tian Mou solemnly to Li Shimin


    In the Tai Chi hall, Li Yun and Tian Mou solemnly saluted Li Shimin.


    "Please get up quickly. One is the great sage of Mohism left behind in the wilderness, and the other is a famous family. I''m very pleased to have decided to contribute to the imperial court now." Li Shimin said in a loud voice.


    "The idea of Mohism has always been for the common people in the world. As long as it is beneficial to the people in the world, we Mohism are duty bound." Tian Mou said generously.


    "The idea of Mohism is indeed admirable!" Li Shimin nodded. It is true of Mohism in history, and wrote tragic annals one after another.


    "It''s the honor of Mohism to be recognized by his majesty." Tian Mou said modestly.


    Li Shimin said in a loud voice, "today I invite Xiangfu''s family to come out of the mountain, just to personally confirm whether the construction of Weishui bridge is feasible!"


    All officials could not help but look straight. They immediately knew that today''s business was coming.


    Tian Mou looked at Li Yun, and Li Yun said in a loud voice: "after returning to your majesty, the grass people returned to the Xiangfu family, they convened the skilled craftsmen of the Mohist school. After several months of calculation and production, they finally agreed that the Weishui bridge is feasible, and made the model of the Weishui bridge for your Majesty''s review."


    As soon as Li Yun''s words fell, two bodyguards carried a three foot long bridge model in front of all civil and military officials.


    "It was made of steel."


    "The bridge body is lifted by a steel cable!"


    ……………………


    All officials saw that the bridge model in front of them was not in an uproar. For a long time, the Weishui bridge has only spread in people''s ears, but the specific structure is unknown. However, when they see the true face of the Weishui bridge today, they can''t help but in an uproar.


    "Is this bridge really feasible?"


    At the moment, even Li Shimin can''t help frowning. He can''t help but feel deeply worried. It seems that he is a little anxious. He is a little anxious to hear that Mohism can solve the bridge problem in the world.