I, the Great Qin’s grandson, agreed to Fusu’s demotion at the beginning.
34 Flatterer, scram!

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At the south gate of Zhangtai Palace.

Ying Mu was leaning against the window of the carriage, looking at the guard token on duty, smiling and teasing him.

"I'm going out. I'm really leaving the palace.”

"Imperial Grandfather didn't give me any other permission.”

The guard order is an official under the Wei Wei.

Wei Wei, one of the nine ministers, was in charge of the garrison at the gates of the palace and guarded the palace.

The subordinate officials had the order of the bus Sima. All the letters from the officials and the people, the contributions from the four directions, the recruitment of the court, etc., according to the law, they had to use the chariots and horses of the state. These were all under the control of the bus Sima Ling.

The other two subordinates were the guards.

They were in charge of the guards of the north and south palaces, responsible for the security of the palace.

Last time, when Ying Mu rode out of the palace, although he only punished Zhao Gao, he still severely reprimanded the palace guards.

Therefore, this time, as soon as they saw Ying Mu, they immediately came up to him.

However, under Han Tan's glance, they immediately understood what was going on. They only asked Ying Mu if they wanted to leave the palace.

He retreated.

Seeing that these people were no longer being teased, Ying Mu got bored and retreated back into the carriage, preparing to leave the palace for real.

"I'll go back to my hometown first."

After staying in the palace for some time, he still did not know what was going on in the Fusu Residence.

The other thing was to get some venture capital.

Ying Mu did not ask Ying Zheng for money.

Moreover, Ying Mu couldn't really start a business by himself.

The carriage traveled slowly and stopped at the entrance of Fusu's mansion.

When Ying Mu appeared from the carriage.

The people in the manor were pleasantly surprised.

"Young Master Mu is back!"

Soon, the butler and a few maids ran out to welcome them.

Their expressions were filled with excitement.

They all knew that Ying Mu was doted on by Ying Zheng.

Doting was good!

He could even spoil her a little more.

This way, Fu Su's status in the border would not be affected too much.

"Little Lord, you're finally back.”

"We missed you so much."

The white-bearded steward bowed to Ying Mu excitedly.

" Why didn't you think about why I came back all of a sudden?" Ying Mu pretended to look down and said.”

"Why are you so happy?"

The butler's excited expression instantly froze.

His slightly cloudy eyes began to show obvious worry.

No way, no way?

His Majesty was unhappy?

What should he do then!

"Alright!" Ying Mu's facial expression recovered. He walked inside and said,"I just came back today to take a look and do something.”

"Did anything happen in the residence during this period of time?”

The butler smiled bitterly and said,"The young master still likes to tease people."”

It almost scared him to death.

However, he still followed behind Ying Mu.

He was prepared to explain everything in detail.

"Little Lord, nothing has happened during this period of time. Everything in the residence is fine.”

"In addition, some of the Confucians who left have returned.”

Behind Ying Mu, a large group of people followed.

As for Little Ying Mu, who was walking at the very front, at this moment, he really gave off the aura of a superior.

This made some of the Confucian scholars who were in the mansion come out to take a look, and their eyes immediately lit up.

Hearing the housekeeper's words, Ying Mu stopped walking.

There was no need to ask.

He also saw those Confucian scholars.

When Fu Su was demoted, he had also briefly explained the possible problems of the Confucian scholars in the housekeeper's manor.

As soon as Fu Su left, some Confucian scholars also left the residence.

Before Ying Mu was brought into the palace by Ying Zheng, there were only a few Confucian scholars left in the residence.

However, after Ying Zheng paid attention to Ying Mu, these people came back.

"Greetings, Young Master Mu."

The Confucian scholars hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.

At this moment, Ying Mu turned to the steward and asked,""When I entered the palace, where were the Confucian scholars who stayed in the residence?”

"Also, didn't these people in front of me leave earlier?”

The butler was puzzled. He had just mentioned it.

"Little Lord, the Confucian scholars who have been staying in the manor went out to meet friends two days ago.”

"As for the Confucians who left, many of them returned.”

"This is all because of you, Little Lord…"

" Oh…" Ying Mu dragged out the last word, interrupted the housekeeper, and said,""So you're back."

"So what if you left? Why did you come back?”

A Confucian scholar felt his face being stabbed twice and couldn't help but say,""Young Master Mu, we were previously valued by Young Master Fu Su, so we naturally wouldn't dare to abandon him at this moment.”

"Moreover, Young Master Fusu still has a great chance!”

"Do you really want me to tell you directly?" Ying Mu curled his lips and said.”

"Can you guys have some dignity? He even called her Little Lord and kept calling her Young Master Su.”

"Don't you know why you left and why you came back?”

The Confucian scholar who had just spoken had an ugly expression on his face.

another scholar said.

"Young Master Mu, we all want to help…"

"Help your head!" Ying Mu said," A group of people who submit to others when they are hungry, climb up to others when they are noble, and abandon others when they are in danger. They are only interested in profit, shameless, and pretentious. They have great ambitions but little talent, and they are sycophants."”

"Mencius of the Confucian school said that a person without a sense of shame is inhuman!”

"Get lost!"

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