"This year''s ink technology exhibition will certainly have big news!" a merchant vowed.


    With the approaching of the new year, it is getting closer and closer to the beginning of the ink technology exhibition. This ink technology exhibition about mojiazi has immediately become the hottest topic in Chang''an city.


    "What do you say?" a citizen didn''t understand.


    The merchant said proudly, "you can think about it. Mohist Zi has been dormant for three years. In these three years, Mohist elder martial sister Wu Meiniang has presided over the ink technology exhibition. Although it is also wonderful, it is still a little worse than Mohist Zi."


    Many citizens nodded in agreement. In those days, the Mexican family hosted the ink technology exhibition, which was wonderful. People enjoyed and marveled at the small hole imaging, the artificial rainbow, the prediction of the dog eating the day, including the wooden cattle and horses three years ago.


    "The so-called three years without singing, a blockbuster! This ink technology exhibition must be wonderful, and there will be countless amazing ink technologies. If only we could get an invitation?" a citizen envied.


    The merchant sniffed and sneered: "invitation letter do you know how popular the invitation letter for this year''s ink technology exhibition is? It is said that the ink family just sampled 500 Ink magazine users in Chang''an city."


    "So few?" said the citizen discontentedly. "Can''t the ink technology exhibition accommodate thousands of people?"


    The merchant nodded and said, "yes! The rest are invitation system. Most of them are famous craftsmen in the Tang Dynasty and people from all schools of thought."


    "The Mohist school is too biased. In the past, we were allowed to watch the ink art exhibition, but now they are biased towards craftsmen." Shimin was dissatisfied.


    "Come on! What ink skills can you understand? If the Mohists don''t take care of you, you won''t get these 500 places." others sarcastically said.


    "Those craftsmen can understand it. They are not Mohists," the citizen retorted.


    The merchant suddenly said mysteriously, "did you hear that this time, Mozi not only invited craftsmen, but also Xiangfu and dengling to participate in the ink technology exhibition. Does Mozi want to unify Mozi?"


    "No!" the crowd said in horror.


    However, when people think about it, it is possible that there are three parts of the Mohist school. Now it is like a plate of scattered sand. The dominant family led by the Mohist family has defeated the encirclement and suppression of aristocratic families all over the world with one pulse. When it is officially famous, it is the best opportunity to take this opportunity to unify the Mohist school again.


    People had different opinions and speculated that although there was no exact news, everyone believed that the Mexican family would rather postpone the departure time of the western expedition to Gaochang and preside over the ink technology exhibition in person. This ink technology exhibition must be not simple.


    Outside the east gate of Chang''an City,


    A four-wheel carriage stopped outside the city gate. Surprisingly, it was not an ordinary business trip, but a group of Mohist children in ink clothes.


    "You senior brothers of Deng Ling''s family, Chang''an City has arrived!" the Mohist children driving the car said politely.


    "This is Chang''an City?" Xiao Dengkui, a burly and talented second elder martial brother, was deeply shocked when he looked at the tall and majestic Chang''an city gate.


    "This is Chang''an city. The carriages in Mojia village are really extraordinary." the eldest martial brother Deng long also said with shock. In the early morning, they got on the bus in Luoyang. Now in the evening, they have reached Chang''an city. The distance of 800 Li is as fast as a thousand li horse.


    "You are the younger martial brothers of the dengling family. I''m specially ordered by the master to meet you." suddenly, a beautiful Mohist woman appeared in front of the dengling family and said politely.


    "Elder martial sister!" the Mohist children hurried forward to salute.


    "Elder martial sister, is this the famous Mohist elder martial sister Wu Meiniang?" Deng long and Xiao Dengkui were shocked, ignored and quickly returned.


    "I''m Xiao Dengkui. I was born in the Xiao family in Jiangnan. I heard that Shimei was born in Yingguo government. I think our parents will know each other." Xiao Dengkui saw the valiant Wu Meiniang. He couldn''t help admiring her and hurried forward to climb the road.


    When Wu Meiniang''s face changed, she said coldly, "we are all Mohist children. There is no distinction between low height, high and low. Younger martial brother Xiao should not corrupt the Mohist atmosphere by the bad habits of the aristocratic family."


    As soon as Xiao Dengkui''s face changed, he didn''t expect to be refuted by Wu Meiniang without mercy. He couldn''t help being a little angry.


    "In my opinion, younger martial sister Wu is only 16 years old. There are many older martial sisters present. How can she call herself the eldest martial sister is not based on the identity of the first disciple of mohou."


    Wu Meiniang sneered: "the Mohist school does not talk about the generation according to the arrangement of funds, but about the level according to the ink technology. Meiniang invented silver mirror and cloth tape measure, participated in the design and drove the bridge building machine. In recent years, there are nearly ten patents, which is respected as the eldest martial sister by the children of the Mohist school. Younger martial brother Xiao ranks the second senior brother in the line of dengling family. I don''t know what ink technology can be used to let Meiniang see."


    "I...!" Xiao Dengkui blushed. He just ran around with Yang Siqi in recent years. All his skills are used to communicate, get through the relationship with the aristocratic family, and even his ink skills are not proficient.


    "Elder martial sister Wu''s ink skills are extraordinary. She is really wronged in the new generation of Mohism. The name of the eldest martial sister of Mohism is well deserved. I have no objection to Deng Ling''s pulse. Please don''t be surprised." Deng long came forward to relieve Xiao Dengkui.


    Wu Meiniang glanced at Deng long and said with a sneer, "it''s not a good thing that the descendants of the Mohist family have mixed with people of the aristocratic family. In my opinion, the dengling family will suffer a great loss sooner or later."


    In the dark of the dispute between the aristocratic family and the Mohist village, the Mohist family would rather fight with the aristocratic family for three years than let the aristocratic family control the Mohist family. In addition, Wu Meiniang was originally born in the darkest son Qian family in the aristocratic family. She has already seen through the nature of the aristocratic family.


    Deng long couldn''t help laughing bitterly. Although he didn''t deal with Xiao Dengkui at ordinary times, he was a martial brother after all, and he didn''t have anything to say!


    "You come and arrange the accommodation for the younger martial brother of the first line of dengling family. I have to go in advance!" Wu Meiniang asked the driving Mohist children to arrange the personnel of the first line of dengling family and left without looking back.


    "Please!" the children of Mohism came forward with an unhappy face. Wu Meiniang is the eldest martial sister of Mohist village. These people annoyed the eldest martial sister. Naturally, he doesn''t look good.


    "Thank you, younger martial brother!" Deng long said with a bitter smile.


    The children of the Mohist school who drove the car walked in front, and the children of the dengling family followed behind. Xiao Dengkui was still angry and said, "in my opinion, the eldest martial sister of the Mohist school is just like this."


    Deng long frowned and said, "haven''t you heard that Wu Meiniang was driven out by the Wu family and happened to be saved by the Mohist son? That''s why you worship under the door of the Mohist family. You don''t open the pot."


    "I..." Xiao Dengkui couldn''t help but look angry. He had taken a fancy to Wu Meiniang''s beauty and wanted to cling to the relationship, but he forgot that.


    "The Mohist village has no good intention of treating us like this. It is rumored that the Mohist family is bent on hosting the ink technology exhibition this time, and even invited Xiangfu''s one vein. It must be that they want to take advantage of the ink technology exhibition to merge the three veins in one fell swoop." Xiao Dengkui hated.


    Deng long nodded and said, "we can''t help it. Now Xiangfu''s pulse has been bought by the Mohist school. Tian Mou and Li Yun are close to the Mohist school, but I dengling''s pulse is not. I certainly won''t succumb to the power of the Mohist school. Shifu didn''t come this time. That''s why I''m worried. We must be more careful not to fall into the tricks of the Mohist school."


    "Please obey the order of the eldest martial brother!" a group of Deng Ling''s disciples nodded one after another.


    "In addition, when we come to Chang''an City, the most important thing is to see some advanced ink skills. Wu Meiniang and others have seen it just now. In addition, there are also the young generation and the public loser''s public loser Hao, which can not be underestimated." Deng long explained.


    The public loser is an old opponent of the Mohist school. In particular, the public loser Hao has become a rising star in the craftsman world by virtue of the public loser lock and vault. Her fame is directly approaching Wu Meiniang, the eldest martial sister of the Mohist school.


    "Yes!" all the children of the dengling family have a heavy heart. In the industrial world, the three veins of the Mohist family and the public loser are the most influential. Now the other three are at the peak of the sun, but the one vein of the dengling family is not warm. Even if they steal the achievements of the great development of the Mohist family in the south of the Yangtze River, they still have no achievements.


    "Ladies and gentlemen, this is your inn!" the Mohist children who drove the car took Deng long and others to an inn and opened a superior room. Then they were ready to turn and leave.


    "Mojia village is not stingy!" one of the sons of Deng Ling looked at the clean Inn and said with satisfaction. The inn was not cheap at first sight, but Mojia village opened one for every two of them, which was much better than the conditions along the way.


    Xiao Dengkui sneered: "don''t fall for the separatist plan of Mohist school. Mohist school has always advocated frugality, but Mohist school is so generous to us, so there must be another plan in mind."


    All the children of Deng Ling''s family couldn''t help but disapprove. It is well known that Mojia village is the richest in the world. What''s the money of these Inns?


    "Well, younger martial brothers, you''d better have a rest as soon as possible. After tomorrow, we''ll have to explore the reality of the other three." Deng long waved his big hand.


    A group of Deng Ling''s children nodded and said that they were tired all the way. They were already tired and went back to their rooms to have a rest.