I led the Goblin Culture to victory.

Chapter 278 Seeking Advice Overnight

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"It's too late, everyone should go and get some rest."

As soon as he spoke, Zi'an and the fourteen people around him, as well as the residents studying further away, all looked up.

The moon was already halfway down.

Li Mosi compared her experience before transmigrating with the original body's memories, and now she was at least close to nine points.

Yes~

The people spoke listlessly, their voices faint and scattered.

Zi'an was stunned for two seconds before she reacted.

It's already so late.

No wonder I'm so tired.

As she spoke, she subconsciously recalled the night Li Mosi finished telling the first part of her story.

So she was left with only one thought.

"You can stop after you finish the first paragraph."

As a result, we've only finished explaining the pinyin table so far.

The first paragraph only covers less than half of the story.

Thirteen disciples and Moser worked during the day and attended classes at night.

Although she was exhausted, no one dared to interrupt her.

Seeing that the group of people hadn't stopped, the people dared not stop even more.

As a result, everyone has learned this to this day in a daze.

After looking at the moon, Zi'an glanced down at the teaching progress.

[Dragon Master, Fire Emperor; Bird Official, Human Emperor.]

She had just led her disciples in reciting the first half of the sentence.

After noting down the teaching progress, she then looked at the fourteen people around her.

These fourteen people either looked distressed or had unfocused eyes.

"Alright, everyone go and rest."

We'll continue tomorrow morning.

Upon hearing this, the disciples immediately perked up.

"Yes, mentor!"

After exchanging greetings, they dispersed.

The leaders and clansmen had already dispersed, and the flow of people split into seven groups to return to their respective resting places.

Li Moss also walked towards the manor's chieftain's cabin.

"Hey! Craftsman!"

You haven't answered my question yet!

The saintess quickly followed.

But Li Mosi didn't speak.

Zi'an thought for a moment, then walked toward the people with his thirteen disciples.

She needed to make sure the people hadn't made a mistake.

They're all exhausted, so the people can't afford to make any mistakes.

They all fell asleep as soon as their heads hit the pillow.

"call--"

Before the footsteps had even stopped, snoring began.

As the villagers and their overseers returned to their resting areas on the estate, the sound of snoring drowned out the chirping of insects and birds in the autumn night.

After observing the clansmen on guard duty, Zi'an decided to return to the manor chieftain's cabin to rest.

But she discovered that there was another person with her.

Turning my head to look over—

"Mercury? Aren't you going to rest?"

The person following two steps behind her was Mercer.

That slave who looked unusual.

Mercer bowed and engaged in combat.

Despite his exhaustion, he still bowed respectfully before speaking.

"My lord, I have a question and would like to ask you to answer it."

Emmmm......

Zi'an just wanted to rest.

But then she thought of Li Mosi's appearance.

No matter how tired she was, her teacher would always give her and Ziyi simple answers to their questions, and then leave the specifics for the next time.

The interval between the two explanations will not be too long.

And this person actually respected her quite a bit...

Let's listen to it first.

Zian looked at Moser and nodded.

"Tell me about it."

"Yes, sir."

Mercer clasped hands and bowed again, but this time he did not bow deeply.

"I am just a slave. If I were to manage the people, I would be afraid they would disobey me."

He got straight to the point.

But Zi'an didn't know how to answer.

"Get the job done first, then we'll talk about the rest."

Suddenly, Li Mosi's words popped into her mind.

"You can lead them to work for a day tomorrow first, and then we'll talk about it."

Zi'an spoke as he recalled the events.

"How do you know they won't listen to you if you don't work with them?"

Besides, she and her late teacher still had to stay here for half a day.

What problem could there be?

Even if problems arise after she leaves, her master will surely know and guide her to solve them.

My late master knew everything!

Mercer spoke again.

"There is no precedent in this territory for slaves to manage free people, let alone let me manage the artisans. My lord, please let me become a free person."

Free citizens?

What is the difference between free people and slaves here?

Zi'an didn't quite understand.

She felt they were all the same.

They don't look like people who are well-fed and warmly clothed.

And she didn't want to waste any more time.

She wanted to rest.

"I'll go ask my late teacher."

But for some reason, Mercer still didn't give up.

"My lord, please allow me to follow you."

He bowed solemnly again.

Judging from his past experiences, this is one of his few opportunities!

He has to try!

Although the adult before him seemed not to understand his meaning, the difference between a free man and a slave was simply too great.

Slaves are property that can be transferred at will; only free people are considered human beings.

In any case, it's more dignified than being a slave!

Moreover, as long as he remains a slave, he cannot own any property of his own.

No matter how high his status, he was powerless to revive his family.

Moreover, he did not want his descendants to be slaves.

Since the new lord values ​​ability so much, perhaps he can exchange loyalty for freedom!

Zi'an was at his wit's end.

In any case, whether under the rule of the Stern family or under the management of the late Master, slaves and free people were the same.

"They definitely won't obey."

No sooner had she finished speaking than the saint, who was lying on her side on the hay bed, impatiently interrupted.

I just went to sleep!

What happened?!

This is what slaves are like.

Li Moss could only express his understanding.

If slaves are in charge, the people will actually obey them and Koyasu; they are the true lords behind the slaves.

However, judging from the current situation, the lives of slaves on the manor are indeed not much different from those of ordinary free people.

He doesn't plan to make any further specific distinctions.

Under slavery, slaves had to be supported even when they couldn't work, and they didn't get any benefits even when they did work. It's obvious that their motivation wouldn't be very high.

Only the prisoners in the tribe were truly afraid of being killed, which is why they kept following the rules.

Although the free people are doing roughly the same, planting an extra grain of wheat could indeed mean an extra mouthful of food.

This is not important.

Li Mosi waved.

"Let's just agree to it. We'll announce it in front of all our citizens tomorrow."

This can also give other slaves hope.

"OK."

Zi'an nodded and turned to walk downstairs.

Watching his disciple's retreating figure, Li Mosi sighed inwardly.

It doesn't matter whether the people under your command are slaves or free men.

The important thing is that Koyasu still lacks any sense of self-awareness as a ruler.

She could have the slaves rest first, discuss the matter with them, and then announce the results the next day.

But if a ruler tells a slave that he must ask him for an answer, then he reverts from being a disciple back to being himself.

"We need to find a way to give Zi'an more responsibility."

As Li Mosi was thinking, she heard voices outside through the snoring.

"Yes! Thank you, sir! Thank you, my teacher!"

"You are not someone who can address your late teacher as such. Go and rest."

"Yes! Thank you, sir!"

The next day, early in the morning.

Li Mosi looked at the people who had gathered in front of the pottery jar, and after confirming that everyone had arrived, he looked at Zi'an.

It was her turn to speak.