Outside Zhangtai Palace.
Ying Mu was wearing a luxurious robe, and his hair was tied up casually with a small jade belt, tied up into a high ponytail.
Now, he was being led by a few people to the Qilin Palace, where Ying Zheng was currently in charge.
Once he knew that it was Ying Zheng who wanted to see him…
Immediately, Ying Mu's spirit was lifted.
It was time to save himself.
Ying Zheng wanted to see him, which proved that Ying Zheng still had some feelings for Fu Su.
However, as an emperor, how could he lower his head to his son?
Therefore, Ying Mu was going to get the benefits.
If Fu Su, who was at the border, knew about this, if he was smart enough.
He should have climbed up the ladder that Ying Zheng had placed for him.
He would definitely be able to come back.
However, Ying Mu, who knew the history, knew that Fu Su didn't do that.
So...
"I'm the hope of the whole family now.”
At the same time, Ying Mu felt a little excited.
No matter what, he had to meet the one emperor of the ages.
However, if he could not find a breakthrough with Ying Zheng, or if he could not find the dignified First Emperor, he would not be able to make much of a deal.
Ying Mu had to prepare himself to carry a bucket and run away.
Then, he would wait for the world to take over.
After all, many things had changed in Ying Zheng's later years.
Moreover, even the First Emperor had to match his temper first, and at the same time, he had to ensure his own life.
There was no reason for her to think of a way to cling on if she didn't like it.
As long as one's thinking did not decline, there would always be more solutions than difficulties.
Meng Tian had hundreds of thousands of troops. With him around, he would not let Fu Su, this idiot, commit suicide.
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There were many people in Zhangtai Palace.
Maid, eunuch, audience, guard
Other than those who had to stand in one position and be on standby.
The others kept coming and going.
In his hands were documents and memorials.
Some were sent out, and some were sent in.
When the following memorials were sent here.
When the guards were about to submit the memorials to Ying Zheng for review, they had to check if the seal was intact.
After making sure that no evil man had opened it and read it, he opened the seal and presented it to Ying Zheng.
When Ying Mu walked into the Qilin Palace, he was startled.
In the solemn hall, the first thing he saw were several large pillars carved with exquisite patterns.
There were also bronze candles around him.
The biggest one was already as tall as a person.
Other than that, there were also bamboo slips!
There were all kinds of bamboo slips!
It was as if the stars had gathered, flowing towards the high seats in the hall.
There were also some eunuchs who kept taking away the bamboo slips that Ying Zheng had dealt with.
Then, he carried the documents that were still to be processed.
On the high seat, a tall and sturdy Ying Zheng, dressed in a black imperial robe, was reading the documents and memorials carefully.
He frowned slightly.
Until someone told him that Ying Mu had arrived.
"Mu 'er is here?"
Ying Zheng raised his head and looked at the entrance of the hall.
Ying Mu, who had small arms and legs, jumped twice.
However, when he saw Ying Zheng looking over, he stopped his movements and walked in.
Ying Zheng immediately revealed a smile.
He felt a sense of familiarity at first glance at this child who looked like a delicate jade sculpture.
As for Ying Mu, ever since he entered the hall, he had been silently calling out to him,'Be good.'
In this solemn hall, where Ying Zheng was in charge of daily affairs, there were several large pillars with exquisite patterns.
There were also bronze candles of all sizes neatly distributed.
The younger one was about the same height as the three-year-old Ying Mu.
The big ones were almost as tall as an adult.
Then, he removed a few tables and seats that should be used to discuss matters with the ministers.
The rest were the documents and memorials.
Just like the stars surrounding the moon, they were all looking at Ying Zheng, who was sitting on a high position in the palace.
There were also a few people who were sorting, unfolding, and delivering the documents to Ying Zheng.
Then, he sent out the documents and memorials that Ying Zheng had finished dealing with.
"A sea of documents and memorials."
Ying Mu rolled his eyes.
He had only walked a few feet into the hall when he had already swept through everything he could see.
There was also a scale in the hall.
On one end of the scale was a hundred and twenty jin weighing stone.
Ying Zheng would only stop after dealing with so many memorials every day.
The bamboo slips used for the report were not all thick and heavy bamboo slips. Some were actually quite thin.
The bamboo slips were 2 feet 4 inches long, 1 foot 2 inches long, and 8 inches short.
Great Qin's memorials mostly used medium-length bamboo slips, and each bamboo slip could write about 30 words.
Based on Great Qin's weight, a 120-pound bamboo scroll would have at least 30,000 words or even more.
This wasn't a novel, but a document, dealing with actual state affairs!
Moreover, dealing with documents and memorials was only one of Ying Zheng's daily tasks.
Ying Zheng was secretly observing his grandson.
It was normal for children to be curious.
However, he looked at this kid. He did not seem to be afraid at all.
Even the most favored Huhai didn't dare to relax here.
"Ying Mu greets grandfather!"
A childish greeting sounded in the hall.
"Mu 'er, come up here," Ying Zheng said with a smile.”
Speaking of which, he had only met Ying Mu twice.
One birth, one full moon.
Now that he looked at it up close, he actually felt even more intimate.
It was true that she was related by a different generation.
She looked a little more lively than Fu Su when she was young.
Ying Mu blinked his eyes and walked towards Ying Zheng calmly.
After he ascended the steps, he looked back at the documents and memorials below.
Suddenly, he felt like he was looking down at a small mountain.
Ying Mu said from the bottom of his heart,"It's been hard on Imperial Grandfather.”
That one sentence almost broke Ying Zheng's defense.
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