In a strange quiet, someone finally came. It was a eunuch. The eunuch held a large seal in his hand and rushed forward. When he saw the Ye family's car, he was stunned for a moment, but did not dare to go forward to speak. The eunuch from the East Factory was not qualified to compliment.

The crowd automatically gave way to the eunuch.

The eunuch then smiled coldly and said, "Oral order, Wuning Academy, involves the rioters, where are you going to come, break the door and get people!"

After silence, it suddenly became noisy. Kong Wu's powerful strong man roared and thumped open the door. The people holding swords on their waists rushed into the academy like cathartic floods.

From the academy, a shouting voice came: "Who is bold, do you know whose family this is..."

Uh...

A wailing sound came, and a shrill voice broke through the sky.

Ye Chunqiu had no expression on his face, and his eyes were withdrawn from outside, and he just whispered to the coachman: "Let's go, go home."

The carriage finally moved again.

The eunuch with the palm seal stared at the carriage with his eyes straight, and his eyes turned as the carriage moved. He looked at the Ye family's mark on the carriage greedily, with awe in his eyes.

"Eunuch Ma captured thirty-one people! Three of them tried to resist..."

"Are you still alive..." Eunuch Ma just took back his eyes lightly and said in a whisper.

"I've killed it on the spot."

"Oh." He nodded in a normal manner and said, "Precaution on the spot, let's see if there are any other accomplices."

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At this time, only the Ye family is a pure land.

A large number of Jinyi Captains have appeared here, guarding the nearby streets and alleys.

When he heard Ye Chunqiu coming back, a thousand households rushed to the door with their bodies and fell to the ground.

Ye Chunqiu got out of the car and looked at his own door. The Ye family was still solemn and solemn.

At this time, the thousand households hurriedly said: "The crime of being humble and death cannot be stopped in time. Now the fire has been put out and has not hurt the people in the mansion. I am humble and the death penalty is sought to punish the prince."

Ye Chunqiu raised his leg and did not look at the Qianhu for a second. He threw the sound behind his head and hurriedly entered the house.

The thousand households still kept their kneeling posture, dared not look up, and continued: "I have issued an order to ensure the safety of Zhenguo Mansion. Even a fly must not fly into Zhenguo Mansion."

After saying that, he kowtowed hard to the bluestone slab on the ground.

Ye Chunqiu had already passed through the three halls and had long disappeared.

After a long time, a gatekeeper slowly walked out and said, "Zeng Qianhu, go do your own thing."

Qianhu, the surname Zeng, looked up, then kowtowed to the mansion again, and said, "Thank you for your kindness."

Ye Chunqiu, who had entered Ye Mansion, hurriedly returned to his study not long after.

It is airtight, and once the door is closed, it feels like it is isolated from the world.

But as soon as he stepped forward, someone came to shout, "Chunqiu, Spring and Autumn."

It was the voice of Mrs. Ye...

Ye Chunqiu hesitated for a moment, but he still turned around and opened the door. He saw the old lady holding a cane and looking at him tremblingly.

How could Old Lady Ye not know about such a big deal?

Of course, there were many things he still didn't know how to invite.

Old Mrs. Ye walked in and sat down directly on the sofa. Ye Chunqiu had to bow and stand by the waiter and said, "My father is frightened."

Old Mrs. Ye shook her hand and said, "It's just that there was a little fire in the East Courtyard. What kind of person is I? I walked more roads than you crossed. How could I be frightened? Alas... the people in the mansion were really shocked. Chunqiu, was that fire really released by those scholars?"

Ye Chunqiu was silent.

Old Mrs. Ye looked at Ye Chunqiu strangely, as if he had noticed it. His face suddenly tightened, he looked out, and then said, "This...oh my god, Chunqiu, when did you dare to do such a thing? Do you know that they are all scholars, and they are pillars of our Ming Dynasty, you..."

Ye Chunqiu was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Dafather, if it were Chunqiu three years ago, he would naturally not even dare to think about it. But Chunqiu is no longer that person now. Maybe in the eyes of Dafa, Chunqiu is a great traitor and evil person, but... today, the grandson has no choice."

Ye Chunqiu looked at Old Lady Ye deeply and continued: "They thought they were right. They wanted the world to move forward according to their ideas, but the grandson also had their own ideas. If they were in the market, the two of them had disagreements, at most they would not speak out and ignore them. But when they were in the temple, they would not agree with each other. If they had disagreements, they would be life-and-death. The grandson had no way out. Naturally, the grandson did not want to do what Ye Chunqiu didn't want to do, but today, the grandson would never regret it."

Old Mrs. Ye just sighed: "Who knows about this...?"

Ye Chunqiu looked at the old lady with a faint look: "Except for the eldest father and grandson, only a few confidants knew about it, and no one else knew about it."

Old Mrs. Ye seemed very nervous, and he smiled bitterly, "What's wrong? Why did it turn out to be this situation? Is it because of the disagreement of ideas that you have to live and die? All the masters in the temple, and you, have read the books of sages, do you know the ritual of humility at all? Alas, I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out."

Ye Chunqiu stumbled for a moment before saying, "The disagreement of ideas is just the cause, and the disagreement of interests is the result."

In a simple sentence, the word "profit" is the first.

Old Lady Ye's eyes suddenly raised, as if she had realized enlightenment.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say, so he just lowered his head, as if he was reluctant to admit these things.

Propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame are essentially just fig leafs for sharing interests. If you are so generous, isn’t it an excuse for distributing interests?

"Hey..." Finally, he sighed long and said, "Chunqiu, I know that it is not easy for you, how can it be easy? A great minister, to this point, this is like a deep abyss. Never tell your father about this matter, you can't say it. After leaving this door, you can't tell a word or half. Chunqiu, come, sit down."

Ye Chunqiu moved a Jindun and sat next to Old Lady Ye.

Old Mrs. Ye took his hand and placed it on his knees. He looked at Ye Chunqiu steadily and said earnestly: "You must be careful, be careful in everything. I don't blame you for anything you do. I really don't blame you. You have your thoughts, but there is one thing you must remember, you really can't be Cao Cao. This is absolutely not to do. Those scholars are not a big deal, but Your Majesty has great kindness to you."
Chapter completed!