I, the Great Qin’s grandson, agreed to Fusu’s demotion at the beginning.
45 As for Sima Qian’s teacher…

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Li Xin warned Ying Mu.

It was also expressed.

However, he was much more tactful and even gave a suggestion.

According to Meng Yi…

"It's fine to do business, but who doesn't have some property? Besides, I can see that your soap will make a lot of money in the future.”

"His Majesty also used it as a common reward. It's even more icing on the cake for soap.”

Apart from money, official positions, and titles, the emperor also gave many things such as silk, meat, medicinal herbs, wood, fruits, and so on.

"However, you can do this business. When the people below can operate on their own, you won't interfere if you can.”

"Just tell the others to do it. As for you, you only need to be responsible for collecting the money.”

On the same day.

After Meng Yi finished his class.

Ying Mu brought Han Tan back to Fu Su's mansion.

The butler was also in the residence.

He was working overtime at the workshop, so he came back first.

However…

When Ying Mu came back this time, he saw a thirty-year-old Confucian scholar in the mansion.

"Why again…"

"Hmm…you're the Confucian scholar that the housekeeper mentioned before?”

Ying Mu saw the mud on his shoes and the dust on his clothes.

He looked travel-worn.

Moreover, from his appearance, he had a scholarly air.

It looked like Fu Su's dish.

"Little Lord, those Confucian scholars who went out to visit their friends have returned.”"The Confucian scholars you chased away before never came back."”

"And those who left, no one came back.”

"But this one isn't."

As they spoke.

The scholar in front of Ying Mu bowed.

"I am Fu Sheng, a scholar from Jixia Learning Palace and a professor from Xianyang's Doctorate Hall.”

"I returned to my hometown because of an accident at home. I need to go back and deal with it.”

Fu Sheng?

Ying Mu rolled his eyes.

Then, he walked around Fu Sheng twice.

"Han Tan."

"Yes." Han Tan immediately took a step forward, as if he was ready to make a move.

"Wait outside the door first."

Han Tan cupped his hands and said,""Yes, sir."

When Han Tan arrived outside, only Ying Mu, Fu Sheng, and the housekeeper were left.

"Where were you from?" asked Ying Mu.”

Fu Sheng slightly turned around, faced Ying Mu and said,"I'm from Zouping, Jinan County."

Ying Mu instantly became certain.

She beckoned him over with her finger.

Fu Sheng didn't know what was going on, but he still lowered his body and approached Ying Mu.

Although he had just returned to Xianyang, he knew some things about Ying Mu.

He felt that it was good for Ying Mu to be favored like this.

That meant that Fu Su's status would not decrease too much.

"How many books are hidden in the walls of your house?" Ying Mu asked after he had gotten closer to him.”

As soon as he finished speaking.

Fu Sheng's expression changed drastically.

She looked at Ying Mu in fear.

Last year, not long after he returned to his hometown, there was an order to burn books.

At the same time, there was a ban on the possession of books. Violators would be punished.

And he was very dissatisfied with this decree.

Therefore, he took the risk of hiding the Book of History in the wall.

The reason why he came back now was because he had a position in Xianyang and he was worried that Fu Su would be demoted.

He did not expect that he would want to go to Fu Su's residence to take a look the moment he returned.

After all, Fu Su used to treat them very well.

As soon as she arrived, she met Ying Mu.

Seeing him like this, Ying Mu knew that he was right.

He waved his hand and said,"Don't worry. I won't expose you now."”

Fu Sheng, the word son cheap.

In the Xianyang Doctor Hall, one of the seventy-two Confucian doctors.

In history, he had lived to 100 years old and had a student named Sima Qian.

Among his descendants, there was also the Empress of Emperor Xian of Han, Fu Shou.

"Little Lord, you…"

Fu Sheng looked at Ying Mu in bewilderment.

How did Ying Mu know about it?

How was this possible?

The butler was already looking up at the sky.

It meant that he was an invisible person here and did not know anything.

Ying Mu asked.

"By the way, aren't you a professor from the faculty?”

"Why do I feel like you're very free?"

After the butler heard this, he still looked at the sky and said,"Little Lord, because there isn't much to do in the faculty.”

"And he's the type of person who doesn't have anything to do in the PhD Hall.”

"Furthermore, the Confucian scholars are basically all supportive of Eldest Young Master Fusu, and they often hold banquets with him.”

"Now that they have experienced the burning of books, the prohibition of books, and the prohibition of discussing poetry and books in private, they have even less to do.”

After Fu Sheng heard this, he looked extremely embarrassed.

He forced himself to explain.

"I'm a Confucian scholar, but in the faculty, it's enough to have Chunyu Yue as the leader.”

"So, you're a person who doesn't work for free?" Ying Mu nodded and said.”

No wonder there were so many people in the PhD Hall, but their fame had never increased.

At first, Ying Zheng had thought that he would be able to surpass the reputation of Jixia Learning Palace by gathering so many talented people from all over the world.

Fu Sheng immediately became even more embarrassed." No," he said." If there's a need, we still have to go."”

"Furthermore, I am also helping Young Master Fusu with his plans.”

"Then, he was banished out of Xianyang…" Ying Mu said with a faint smile.

"..." Fu Sheng fell silent.

If he had to say that, he could not refute it.

If he was here, he would have advised Fu Su to calm down.

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