Chapter 928 Untimely

Snapped!
  Ming Xiaoyang slapped Jing Tianming's shoulder very casually.

With Jing Tianming's ability, he could clearly see through every trace of Ming Xiaoyang's movements, but he couldn't avoid them no matter what.

When he slapped his palm down, he felt like he was being crushed by a huge mountain.

Click!

Jing Tianming trembled all over, his bones cracked. If it weren't for his willpower, he almost didn't fall. There was endless anger in his eyes.

"you!"

"Just saying hello." Ming Xiaoyang retracted his palm and said calmly.

The palm left, and Jing Tianming also regained control of himself, with a bad expression, "Sixth Brother, Your Majesty, what did you mean by what you just said?"

"It's not interesting, I just want to tell you that the Mohist philosophy is unrealistic!" Ming Xiaoyang said casually with his arms crossed, his back to Jing Tianming and Cook Ding.

"Asshole." Cook Ding heard this and cursed loudly, "Ying Zihe, you, a person who has always stood on a high level, what qualifications do you have to say that my Mohist philosophy is ridiculous?"

"You were born as a young master, then a prince, and now you are an emperor. With your life experience, how can you possibly understand what kind of life the people at the bottom live?"

"Now you dare to say that the philosophy of our school, the Mohist school, which has always been close to the people, is ridiculous. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

After saying that, Chef Ding puffed up his chest with a fearless expression, waiting for the other party to take action.

In today's world, Emperor Qin is invincible!
  In the past, when the First Emperor Ying Zheng was there, there were still doubts about who was the best in the world. However, since the death of Emperor Taiyi of the East of the Yin Yang Family, even Beimingzi of the Tianzong, Guiguzi of the Strategist Family, and others all respected him. Ying Zihe is the best master in the world.

In the past, the six elders of the farm family had been in seclusion for decades, and they had understood the changes in the twenty-four formations of Dize to a higher level, but they also met a tragic death in front of the second emperor!
  To this day, no one can question his reputation as the best player in the world!

If he wants to kill someone, no one can escape him.

Cook Ding was even prepared to die at the hands of the moody opponent!
  "Hahaha." Unexpectedly, Ming Xiaoyang did not take action with anger, but smiled nonchalantly and said he was very happy.

His gentle yet sharp eyes fell on Jing Tianming and asked with interest, "Nineteenth Brother, do you think so too?"

Jing Tianming said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Sixth brother, isn't it like this?"

"It seems to me that you don't even know what it feels like to be hungry, right?"

Snapped!
  Hearing Jing Tianming's determination, Ming Xiaoyang suddenly slapped himself hard on the face and shouted angrily: "Oh my god!"

"This really makes me sad! I didn't expect that in your eyes, I am actually such a person!"

"To tell you the truth, I certainly know what kind of life the people down there are living, and I even know very well what the people want."

"The absurdity of the Mohist philosophy is that it expects people all over the world to live in the same poverty as you."

"Oh?" Jing Tianming became somewhat interested and wanted to know what this emperor's brother with an extraordinary mind thought of the Mohist philosophy. "Sixth brother, is there a better way to build a perfect world?"

"Of course." Ming Xiaoyang Shi Shiran turned around and sat on the railing of the corridor. He behaved rudely, without any airs of being an emperor. He stretched out a white finger and analyzed, "How should I say? People, yes A very complex creature.”

"You can't expect that everyone in the world will be like you and take the welfare of all people as your own responsibility. Isn't that a joke?"

“The easiest way to build a harmonious and perfect world is to let everyone in the world live a happy and prosperous life.”

"This is the best way!"

"As for what you said, expecting everyone to live in poverty is simply a joke."

"Let everyone live a happy and prosperous life, this... how is this possible?" Jing Tianming was startled at first, and then shouted in disbelief.

Ming Xiaoyang rolled his eyes at him and said, "Why is it impossible! Times have changed. Take your mansion, for example. Was it possible to own it three generations ago?" Cook Ding was also speechless.

Yes, times are indeed changing, and progress is being made almost every moment.

"Hehehe." Seeing that Jing Tianming and Cook Ding were shocked by him, Ming Xiaoyang stood up again and chuckled, "Okay, think about it slowly!"

"Alas!" Ming Xiaoyang thought about it mid-sentence, "That's not right. What kind of life I want the people to live should be something I, the emperor, should consider. What do you, the Mohist family, think about?"

"It's better not to think about it!"

Saying that, Ming Xiaoyang suddenly grabbed Chef Ding.

The tall and bloated Cook Ding was grabbed by his clothes. He looked at the person in front of him and asked in surprise: "You...what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing?" Ming Xiaoyang looked confused, "I finally caught you, a chef, so of course I want you to cook for me!"

"It's getting late now. Is it possible that I don't even want to take care of a meal?"

"Fat Ding, go ahead and cook a meal for my sixth brother!" Jing Tianming came back to his senses and ordered Cook Ding.

"Anyway, the world belongs to him. If he wants to have a meal at my place, it doesn't matter."

Ming Xiaoyang let go of Cook Ding. Cook Ding nodded heavily, turned around and went down to prepare.

Ming Xiaoyang put his arm around Jing Tianming's shoulders, looking deeply emotional, "Nineteenth brother, how long has it been since we sat down to eat together?"

"I don't know, it's been a long, long time anyway." Jing Tianming was too lazy to calculate and gave an uncertain answer.

"Then let's just eat some together this time."

"It's a blessing for me to taste Chef Ding's cooking skills."

Jing Tianming looked sad when he heard Ming Xiaoyang calling himself me.

This title reminded him of a fact that was not very acceptable!

………………

"Here we go!"

Despite Jing Tianming's special status in the empire, he was neither a member of the imperial court, nor a member of the royal family, nor even a nobleman. He had even rebelled against the empire in the past.

Anyone who knows something about it knows that this great Mohist had a special relationship with the First Emperor, and was even recognized as a brother by the Second Emperor.

Everything in his mansion is prepared according to his status as a marquis.

The chef cooks it himself, so all kinds of ingredients are naturally the best.

Not long after, a few simple dishes came up.

A head of cabbage, stir-fried mutton, a few eggs, a roast chicken, and a basin of soup that looked like water.

Snapped!
  Ming Xiaoyang picked up a piece of cabbage with chopsticks, brought it to his mouth, and took a bite. He felt that the crispness and refreshing taste of the cabbage was not destroyed at all, but added a bit more fragrance. He couldn't help but admired: "Shopkeeper Ding, your Has your cooking skills not deteriorated at all?"

"Cooking seasonal cabbage is full of flavor, which is much better than those fools who imitate others and abandon their basic skills after learning high-end dishes."

"That goes without saying." Jing Tianming took the whole chicken in his hand very roughly and started to chew it.

(End of this chapter)

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