Daqin: White porridge and pickled mustard tuber, I became the national teacher

"Ouch!"

Little Dengzi quickly took the purse and smiled flatteringly.

"Thank you, Lord Zhao! It's not hard for me to do this for you. It's my duty, my duty..."

Zhao Gao raised his chin and glanced down at little Dengzi.

"Well, go ahead and do your job well."

"If you get the job done, you will get a lot of our reward."

"Hey! Yes, yes, yes! I understand! I understand!"

"Then I will go to the kitchen and keep an eye on it."

After expressing his gratitude, little Dengzi put the purse in his arms like a treasure and trotted out.

Zhao Gao raised his head and looked in the direction of the Xianyang Palace.

The seat beside His Majesty can only be mine!

Chunyu Yue took a few Confucian scholars to find Fusu.

The gatekeeper didn't dare to stop them. After all, Fusu didn't order them not to let Chunyu Yue and the others in.

A palace servant trotted to Fusu to report.

At this time, Fusu was in the study, studying brushes and paper.

This was just sent by my father.

Fusu held the pen in one hand, dipped it in ink, and wrote on the paper.

Then I heard someone knocking on the door suddenly.

The palace attendant outside shouted, "Master! Doctor Chunyu and the others are here!"

what?

Again?

Fusu frowned, put down the brush in his hand, and spoke loudly.

"Come in!"

"Yes!"

The palace attendant pushed the door open and came in. "My Lord, the palace attendant just came to report that Doctor Chunyu had brought a few Confucian scholars with him."

"What are they doing here?"

"this........"

The palace attendant hesitated for a moment and then said, "No, and the palace attendant didn't dare to ask."

"But... I think it should be the same as before, coming to discuss academic matters with you, young master?"

Discuss academics?

Fusu no longer wanted to talk to them, and he waved to the palace servant in charge.

"Go ask them if there's anything wrong. If not, let them go back."

"Next time they come, let them wait outside the door. Do not let them in without my permission."

"Yes, eldest son."

The palace maid in charge responded quickly and then left the room.

After closing the door, he walked quickly towards the hall.

As soon as I entered the hall, I saw Chunyu Yue and several Confucian scholars sitting upright on chairs.

It’s rare that I didn’t see them drinking tea or eating this time.

The table next to it was empty.

There wasn't even a teapot.

In fact, it’s not that Chunyu Yue and the others didn’t want to drink, but they didn’t dare to.

They still remember Fusu’s attitude towards them last time.

They dare not be too presumptuous recently and have to restrain themselves.

As soon as he saw the palace maid in charge, Chunyu Yue asked.

"Where's your eldest son?"

The palace attendant bowed to Chunyu Yue and asked, "I wonder what Doctor Chunyu wants to talk to my eldest son about?"

Chun Yuyue frowned, "Of course it's something important!"

"Please inform the steward that we would like to see the eldest master."

Ah!

Still asking?

The manager snorted in his heart.

Looking at your appearance, you still want to see the eldest master?

If you don’t know, you would think that it was the eldest master who wanted to see you!

What are you doing?

Don’t you see that the young master doesn’t want to pay attention to you now?

Although he thought so in his heart, the palace attendant still looked very professional.

She maintained a perfect smile and said, "The eldest master has instructed that we not see any visitors today."

"Please go back. If you have anything important to tell me, I will tell you when you are free."

"you!"

A Confucian scholar sitting next to Chunyu Yue stood up with his eyes wide open!

"what do you mean?!"

"What do you mean you won't see any guests today? How dare you, you little dog slave, stop us from seeing the eldest master?!"

"Are you really blind?!"

"If you delay the affairs of the eldest master and Dr. Chunyu, can you bear the consequences?!"

The person in charge is really not afraid.

What could possibly happen to them?

Before, I came to see the eldest master every day and ate and drank for free.

If there was really something, why didn't you tell me before?

But the eldest master doesn’t want to see them, so they say something has happened?

Besides, no matter how big the problem they have, can it be bigger than that of the eldest young master?

The eldest master said he would not see you, so he means he will not see you!

If they really have something important, they will definitely not keep it to themselves.

If you are making a fuss here and asking to see the eldest master, it must be something unimportant!

The steward said calmly, "If you have any questions, please let me know."

"I will report this to you. If everything is fine... please take care. I won't see you off!"

"you!"

"You wicked slave!"

Ding Zhiqi's eyes turned red!

When has he ever suffered this?

This palace maid is going too far!

Being called a naughty slave, the palace attendant's face turned cold.

"Since you have nothing to do, I will not accompany you any more."

He turned to look at the palace servants standing around, "Young Master likes quietness, you guys guard your respective territories."

"Don't let any strangers wander around. If anyone disturbs the young master, be careful!"

All the palace maids shuddered in unison!

"promise!"

After saying this, the palace servant just waved his hand and left.

Chunyu Yue, Ding Zhi and others were left behind with gloomy faces.

Ding Zhi pointed at the back of the palace servant in charge as he left, and swung his arm angrily.

Then he asked Chun Yuyue, "Doctor, what should we do now?"

How to do?

How do I know what to do?

Chun Yuyue frowned, "You ask me, who should I ask?"

"this........"

After being choked, Ding Zhi didn't dare to say anything.

He sat back in his chair with his mouth shut.

The other two Confucian scholars looked at each other.

He looked around at the palace servants who were staring at them as if they were guarding against thieves.

He whispered to Chunyu Yue, "Well...why don't we go back first and talk about it?"

"I won't be able to see the eldest master for the time being if I stay here, so just waiting is not a good idea."

It’s mainly because of the looks in the palace maids’ eyes that are so uncomfortable.

They deserve it too.

In the past, Fusu treated them with great courtesy and entertained them with delicious food and drink.

Even the palace servants had to serve them carefully.

But they treated Fusu as a sucker.

He relied on him for free food and drink, and even wanted to brainwash Fusu by supporting him and make him respect Confucianism.

In order to cultivate their Confucian power through Fusu, Fusu would be made the crown prince one day in the future.

They are the princelings.

You will also have a chance to become the closest person to the new king!

Now Fusu suddenly became uncontrollable and rejected them.

Even the palace maids followed suit and treated them coldly.

The gap was too big for them to accept it at once.

Chunyu Yue naturally also clearly felt the change in the attitude of these palace people towards him.

He held his breath in his heart, "Go!"

He stood up first and walked out with big strides.

Ding Zhi and two other Confucian scholars quickly stood up and followed.

He stared all the way until Chunyu Yue, Ding Zhi and others stepped out of the palace.

The palace servants withdrew their gaze and continued to do their own things.