"Little Lord, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first.”
Fu Sheng bowed to Ying Mu and prepared to leave.
Or perhaps he would bid farewell to Xianyang and flee to the world.
What a joke!
Since Ying Mu already knew about his collection of books, perhaps other people also knew about it?
The longer he stayed in Xianyang, the more dangerous it would be.
Although he wasn't that afraid of death, he was still so afraid that it was worthless.
Sigh…
Perhaps after escaping from Xianyang, he really had to find a way to find Zhang Liang.
He had been hiding for so many years. It was definitely not wrong to find him.
Ying Mu pulled his sleeve and said,"What's the rush?"
"What business do you have in Xianyang? And what was going on in the faculty?”
Fu Sheng's face fell silent.
What could he do?
There wasn't much left to do in the faculty, and after the books were banned, most of the philosophers could only remain silent.
Then there was nothing to worry about.
"Why don't you come and help me?" Ying Mu chuckled and said.”
"Later, I'll just tell Imperial Grandfather. The title of a professor in the faculty won't be taken away from you.”
"Besides, you can get an extra salary from me.”
Hearing this, Fu Sheng heaved a sigh of relief.
From Ying Mu's tone, Fu Sheng felt that no one else knew about his collection of books.
"May I know what Little Lord wants me to do?”
Speaking of which, Ying Mu was Fu Su's son, so helping Ying Mu was helping Fu Su.
It was acceptable.
Moreover, Ying Mu was highly regarded by Ying Zheng.
In the future, he would have to rely on Ying Mu for many things.
Whether or not Fu Su could come back soon would depend on Ying Mu.
Even more so!
The Hundred Schools of Philosophy was also fine!
The Hundred Schools of Philosophers would only be more and more desperate to resist if they were forbidden from hiding books and discussing poetry!
The undercurrents outside the pass were not lacking at all.
"I've been running a business recently, and I need a leader," said Ying Mu.”
"Where's the butler? He's getting on in years, and he still has to take care of the affairs of the estate, land rent, and food.”
"I can't be in two places at once. You can help him.”
The butler nodded." That's fine. If Mr. Fu Sheng is willing to come, I can relax a little."”
Actually, he had not been sleeping well or eating well these days.
She was worried that she would ruin Ying Mu's plan.
After all, he was old. It was fine for him to be a support now, but if he were to take charge of everything, he would not be able to do it.
Fu Sheng frowned.
When he was resting at the tea stall outside Xianyang, he had heard some scholars discussing the soap.
Those people agreed with the soap. They were all thinking about when it would be sold and then went to buy it.
"Little Lord, are you asking me to go into business?”
"More or less." Ying Mu thought for a while, then said,"You can also not say that you are a businessman.”
"You'll have to worry about the soap business later.”
"Isn't that still business?" Fu Sheng frowned." I'm well-read. How can I be a merchant?"”
"In that case…"
"How about this?" Ying Mu interrupted him.”
"Who said that Confucian scholars can't do business?"
"Amongst the 72 Sages of Confucius, the famous Zi Gong was also a great merchant. Did this hinder him from becoming famous?”
"Or are you looking down on Confucius 'taste?”
"..." Fu Sheng choked.
Zi Gong was indeed one of Confucius 'favorite students.
Indeed, doing business did not hinder his success. He had even been the prime minister of Lu and Wei.
Seeing this, Ying Mu immediately launched another attack.
"And don't forget, I still have a fatal weakness on you.”
"So, don't force yourself."
"If you help me, it will do you more good than harm. Won't you just be belittled by some of your fellow disciples?”
"So what? Mencius had said that when heaven was about to give a great responsibility to a person, he would first have to suffer from his will.”
"..." Fu Sheng was once again at a loss for words.
This Ying Mu had quite a few crooked theories.
However, his words were crooked, but his evidence was not crooked!
"Sigh!" Fu Sheng sighed heavily.
He actually had to submit to a child who was not even four years old…
However, this child was too unlike a child.
Ying Mu was indeed mystical…
If he met other Confucians in the future, he would probably have to hide his face and leave.
Seeing him like this, Ying Mu understood.
"Alright, it's settled."
"Butler, you can show him around later.”
"Yes, Little Lord!" The butler nodded with a smile.
Only then did Ying Mu look at Fu Sheng again and said,"Zijian, I trust you very much. Don't let me down.”
Fu Sheng pursed his lips and raised his arm.
"Don't worry, Little Lord." He cupped his hands slightly towards Ying Mu and said.”
"Alright." Ying Mu waved his hand slightly, then put one hand behind his back and walked inside like a little kid.
"Work hard, I won't treat you badly.”
Halfway through, he shouted outside again.
"Han Tan, you can come back now."
Han Tan's voice wasn't loud, but he still appeared at the gate of the mansion right after Ying Mu's voice fell.
Only then did Ying Mu continue walking inside.
The butler followed behind him.
"Little Lord, there's still some soap that I need to tell you."”
"Alright, tell me about it." Ying Mu nodded and said.”
"Zijian, you come too."
Hearing this, Fu Sheng hesitated for a moment before dragging his feet and walking in.
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