After retreating from the court.

Eighth Young Master's Mansion!

"Sir, you are back."

Sisters Lu Pheasant and Lu Su saw Ying Zi coming back from court at night and stepped forward to greet him.

Ying Ziye sat on the seat, and each of the two women served seasonal fruits, while the other woman gently massaged them with her small hands.

Lu Gong, as well as Lu Pheasant and Lu Su were arranged to enter the mansion.

"Oh, you are too polite."

Ying Ziye enjoyed the service of the two of them and couldn't help but smile and sigh.

"No way. Master takes care of our two sisters and our father. We should do something as well."

Lu Zhi smiled generously, picked up a piece of cut fruit pulp with his delicate hands, and put it into Ying Ziye's mouth.

"Go and inform Xiao He, Xia Houying, Fan Kuai and others that I will host a banquet and ask them to come in a quarter of an hour."

Ying Ziye called the maids and servants at the side and ordered: "In addition, let the cook cook some dishes and serve them for the banquet."

"Here!"

The servant responded respectfully, turned around and retreated to do his business.

Xiao He, Fan Kuai and others also lived here temporarily.

The servants in the mansion acted quickly, placing the seats one by one, and serving all the food and drinks.

After receiving the notice, Xiao He, Fan Kuai and others hurriedly came.

In the hall, above the banquet.

The wine is fragrant and the food is brightly colored, making you want to eat.

Ying Ziye sat in the main seat.

Everyone sat down, bowed their hands and said, "We'll pay homage to the young master!"

"Um!"

Ying Ziye responded lightly, raised a glass of wine, saluted everyone around him, and said with a smile: "My master has made arrangements, and I will recommend you to become an official in the court in the near future!"

Everyone was hurriedly toasting to each other, but when they heard this, they couldn't help being stunned.

When they came back to their senses, Xiao He, Fan Kuai and others all had expressions of surprise on their faces.

"Thank you, sir!"

"Young Master's great kindness will be unforgettable."

"I didn't expect that the young master would make plans for us as soon as he returned to Xianyang."

Xia Houying, Lu Wan and others were extremely excited, their faces flushed.

Only Xiao He could remain calm, but he was also extremely excited.

For many years, he has been serving as the jailer of Peixian County, without being ranked or serving as an official. Now he has finally become an official.

Fan Kuai was also quite emotional, he never thought he would be here today.

"Come on, come on, I'll give you a drink!"

Cao Shen raised his glass and filled it with wine, greeted everyone, and saluted Ying Ziye.

"It's a big revelation today!"

Xiao He raised his glass and smiled.

"Hahahaha, sir, I respect you!"

Fan Kuai took a swig of wine from the glass, and after speaking, he turned the glass upside down, but there was not a drop left.

"Brothers, you're welcome."

Ying Ziye raised his head and drank the wine from the glass, smiling lightly.

at the same time.

The Eighteenth Young Master’s Mansion!

Young Master Hu Hai's face was full of pride. He was sitting on the seat with one hand on the table and the other holding a wine glass.

He gently sipped the sake in the glass, tasting the grains and the faint fragrance of rice flowers.

There is a chess game in front of him. The black and white chess pieces are like a long dragon, fighting fiercely, and the evil intentions are hidden.

But Bai Zi is already weak.

Zhao Gao sat across from him, dropped his white piece, drank a glass of wine, and said with a faint smile: "Young master is good at chess, but I am not as good as me."

"Teacher, you're welcome."

Young Master Hu Hai said humbly, obviously very proud.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhao Gaoban smiled, with a cold look in his eyes. He glanced at the black and white pairs on the chessboard, then looked at Young Master Hu Hai, and said, "Young Master, this move is wonderful!"

There is deep meaning in the words.

I don't know whether he was praising Young Master Hu Hai's chess skills, or whether he was speaking out in court and taking the opportunity to suppress Young Master Fusu and Confucianism.

"Brother, that idiot!"

Young Master Hu Hai smiled coldly, his voice full of ridicule and disdain, and said: "Benevolence and righteousness made him famous, but it also harmed him."

"Although Zhang Liang, Chun Yuyue and others sincerely assisted him, Confucianism and Confucianism would drag him down and make him fall into the quagmire."

Zhao Gao heard this, his eyes were deep, and he said in a long voice: "The Confucian family was destroyed, and the Confucian family was also dismissed. Because of this, all the officials in the court were dismissed, but their vitality was greatly damaged."

"If he can't learn from his mistakes, be ruthless and use his brains, he will eventually miss the throne and may even die from this one day."

"My real opponent is myna!"

Young Master Hu Hai held the wine glass tightly, his eyes were burning, and he said in a deep voice.

Another son was lost.

There was a glimmer of understanding in his heart that Young Master Fusu had nothing to fear.

The only real opponent is Ying Ziye...

The eldest son’s mansion!

In the hall, a group of Confucian officials gathered and argued endlessly.

Zhang Liang sat at the bottom, his face pale with a hint of rosy, his eyes deep and silent.

Chunyu Yue was also taciturn and calm.

On top of the main platform.

Master Fusu leaned on the back of the seat, put his hands on the armrests, and tapped gently.

There was a trace of sadness on his face, and his eyebrows were frowned tightly.

"If it weren't for these bastards from the Kong family, we would never be like this!"

A Confucian official in his forties or fifties rebuked in a deep voice: "It's all thanks to the Confucian family. We Confucians are trying to gain momentum for the Confucian family."

"I rescued him from the Eighth Young Master. I never expected that the Confucian family would repay my Confucian family in this way!"

"That's right, it's the Kong family who misled me. What Ya Sheng family, the descendants of the sages, bah!"

Another Confucian official said angrily.

"Because of the Kong family, everything we and the young master have done has been in vain!"

Listening to the Confucian officials talking around.

Chunyu Yue's face was very ugly, and he was also extremely angry.

Who would be willing to do this for nothing?

Zhang Liang was also very emotional, but he knew that he had to make some efforts now, otherwise it would be completely difficult for both Confucianism and Prince Fusu to turn over.

"Mr. Zifang, do you have any ideas?"

Young Master Fusu looked at Zhang Liang and asked.

He also felt difficult.

His father blamed him, and he lost power in the court.

Confucianism was severely suppressed.

Zhang Liang sighed slightly when he heard this, and said with a solemn expression: "I don't have any good ideas, but I can only do my best."

"First, Confucianism should not cause any unnecessary trouble recently, and should not contradict or conflict with His Majesty the First Emperor."

"Secondly, the young master has another back-up plan, and that is his original cooperation with the Yin-Yang family!"
To be continued...