Chapter 154 Wake up

Everyone was silent. Everyone, including Wei Fu, looked at Bai Zhou and stopped quarreling.

The young master has decided? Everyone is still a little unbelievable. You know, this matter is no longer as simple as it seems. Everyone in the twelve schools want this quota, and the decision is only in the hands of Bai Zhou. In other words, Bai Zhou’s decision determines which school can develop more vigorously in the future.

To put it more bluntly, this is about face. Whoever is the leader of the Western Qin sects is qualified to stand up its own genre buildings here in the center of Switzerland, Bern.

Everyone believes that Bai Zhou understands this truth and knows that this matter is no longer so simple, and it is no longer a matter of simply building a guild building that is beneficial to the Western Qin Dynasty.

And in just half a day, Bai Zhou had already made the decision. Did it seem too hasty? Everyone thought so.

"Young Master, this is not very good." Now the only one who dares to speak to Bai Zhou is dared to speak like this. It's not that he relies on his old age, but that he and Mengshan and Weifu, no one can save Bai Zhou.

"What's the point of this Mohist family? They are all naked and unkempt, and they can't see them all day long. If the Mohist family building is built in Bern, it's really hard for me to imagine what kind of scene it would be." Li Jin continued.

The doctor is kind and Li Jin's medical ethics are beyond doubt, but today everyone seems to realize that the old man's moral ethics are not very good.

"Yeah yeah."

“It makes sense.”

Some echoes sounded below, all of whom believed that the Mohist school did not have the qualifications.

"I know, do you think that the reason I chose the Mo family was because of Weifu, because he was my enlightenment seat?" Bai Zhou stood up and looked at these wise people. He usually had to see "big talents" who were not in the face of him. This time, Bai Zhou had to see enough at one time.

No one answered, including Li Jin. That means that Bai Zhou hit their minds.

The king and the king of heaven and earth are the elders and teachers. As Bai Zhou’s mentor, it is understandable that Bai Zhou is biased towards Wei Fu and makes a decision. Even if it is inconsistent with the truth, it is in line with human nature.

However, the reason why Bai Zhou chose the Mo family was not because of Wei Fu, but because of Mo Yi.

"I also know that you are all talented people. Today I am here, and I hear you talking about the world and spreading the world from ancient times to the present, which really opened my eyes. But I would like to ask you, what is the use of your knowledge except for the descendants?" Bai Zhou looked calm and looked directly at everyone present.

"The old saying goes, put what you have learned into practice, but I have never seen anyone who has developed his own knowledge. To be honest, in the past, I kept thinking that we were incompetent officials and incompetent people in Western Qin, but today I realized that I was wrong, and it was very outrageous. It was not that we had no capable people in Western Qin, but these capable people, for example, for various reasons, only care about self-cultivation and family management, but do not know how to govern the country and pacify the world." Bai Zhou's words slowly became serious.

Bai Zhou didn't know why these people kept staying in their own homes and schools and were unwilling to retire. In fact, it was very simple. Bai Zhou's left hand was Wu, Mengshan was the leader; Wen was Wen, and Weifu was the leader.

These wise men thought that their abilities were not inferior to those of Meng and Wei. So if they wanted to retire, they would naturally not be willing to surrender to them. But the young men of all generations could not give up such loyal families and constantly entrusted important tasks.

This made them feel that as long as the Western Qin, Meng and Wei surnames, they would never have a chance to stand out. Therefore, because of the ridiculous "arrogance", they would rather bring their talents into the coffin.

"The reason I chose the Mo family is not because of Weifu. Speaking of which, before today, I didn't know that Weifu was a disciple of the Mo Sect. Because of Mo Yi, the old man who was ungrateful and shriveled in your eyes."

"How could it be?"

"As soon as he saw a stranger, he couldn't even speak well."

There was another low conversation below.

"That's right, it's him, the old man who may not even speak in your eyes, sent a bee crossbow during the Battle of Basel. After the war, nearly a thousand Burgundian soldiers died and injured under the bee crossbow. In the Belfort Mountains, it was precisely because of the gunpowder sent by Mo Yi that Menggo delayed the enemy army in the mountains for a whole day. Then, it was with the Hui artillery imitated by Mo Yi that we were lucky to wipe out our opponents in Basel again."

Bai Zhou said a lot in one breath, hoping that these wise people would understand their intentions.

"Maybe, there are more disciples in your school than the Mo family, and you themselves know some human nature and worldly ways than Old Man Mo, and some knowledge is far more than Mo Yi. But I would like to ask, when Western Qin needed you the most, where were you? What are you doing?"

Language is a very wonderful thing. It can become a whip and thrust hard into a person's heart.

"Now, you need the Western Qin, and you all come to me, saying everything is so vague that you can't say your own school as the Western Qin, so I would like to ask, since you are so confident and dare to claim to be the first, why are you missing when our nation is in danger?"

"The military strategists are good at fighting formations, but why don't even see a sergeant in my Western Qin army? The medical strategist is good at treating diseases. Why, when all our soldiers are bravely moving forward, the military strategist you taught is still at a stable back? When I need you to be stalwarts, where do you drink tea and read..."

Bai Zhou counted one after another, and the successors of one after another lowered their heads. Perhaps before this, they had never thought that the problem would be so serious, or that they thought the problem would not be so serious when no one pointed it out to them. Now, Bai Zhou broke the paper on this floor of window paper, and everyone opened the skylight and said something, and no one should pretend to be a grandson.

"Now, some people still say, is I choosing the Mo family for another reason?"

Bai Zhou sighed, looking angry at these naturally proud guys.

"Probably, you are indeed of higher level than Mo Yi, but I'm sorry, I, Bai Zhou, have never seen the achievements you have made. There may be some military geniuses, doctors, and peasants, but which other schools can compare with the contributions made by the Mo family?"

"That's all, you think about the rest. Oh, by the way, I'll say one more thing, Bern, it won't be the first one. I promise there will be a chance in the future. It depends on whether you can seize it."

After saying that, Bai Zhoutou didn't look back and took Fiola away...
Chapter completed!