After Song Han finished explaining the homework that the two sisters and brothers needed to review and left the study, Song Rumu and Song Nianzhi's sister and brother began to warm up the books on their own.

Song Rumu, silently staring at the words on the book and falling into a tangle; Song Nianzhi was shaking his head and reciting the "Theory of Knowing People" that Song Han had just taught.

"The quality of neutralization must be bland and tasteless, so it can be adjusted into five materials, and the changes should be seasonal. He is also a person, the quality is plain, and Zhongrui is ...... outside", accompanied by Song Nianzhi's reading aloud, Song Rumu, who was wandering outside the world, slowly digested the news that he had just gotten. After thinking about it for a long time, Song Rumu, who didn't expect Song Han to be transferred to Hangzhou as the prefect, originally had a lot less reluctance to the water and soil of Fuyang.

In this era when transportation is basically on walking and communication is completely on roaring, if Song Han is transferred to other places where mountains and rivers are far away, if he wants to see the people and things here again in the future, it will be a bit of a fool's dream. But now these problems are no longer a problem with Song Han's transfer to Hangzhou, which is very close to Fuyang.

In other words, if she and Song Nianzhi miss Xu Ma and Green Shirt and others in the future, it is entirely possible to come back and take a look. and if Song Han is transferred to Hangzhou, another advantage is that Hangzhou has Wu Ma, who Song Rumu has been silently concerned about in her heart.

So Song Rumu, who was secretly happy, looked forward to the new Fuyang County Commander who succeeded Song Han from this moment on, and he could arrive a few days earlier, so that their family could also make the trip early.

But all kinds of yearning for Hangzhou did not dazzle Song Rumu's mind. She intuitively thought that Song Han was promoted from a seven-rank county magistrate to a fifth-rank prefect, one to two ranks, which is comparable to the luck of being promoted to three levels in a row, for Song Han, who has no one in the court, how much appreciation does it take from his boss to have such preferential treatment?

Song Rumu thought about it and felt that the only possibility was that the Lu family helped or did something out of repayment for Song Han's teaching of Lu Yixuan. It's just that if this is the case, then this help with a sense of repayment, will Song Han need to return it one day?

Song Rumu thought about it carefully, Song Han's expression when he spoke just now, and he still didn't notice that Song Han was a little anxious and unhappy, and Song Rumu, who was full of doubts in her heart, could only say to herself, because she was too concerned and thinking too much, maybe it was just that Song Han's excellent political achievements were passed on to the court, and the emperor Longyan Dayue, who was quite mysterious to her, made Song Han rise two levels in a row with a wave of the imperial pen, but does the appointment of the prefect need to be asked by the emperor himself?

Song Rumu, who was asking questions, tried to turn his mind back, and finally read the book with Song Nianzhi in a low voice.

"Alas~~~"

When Song Rumu in the study was worried about his father Song Han and scattered his thoughts to Lu Yixuan's family and the emperor, Song Han, who came out of the study, looked up to the sky and sighed after slowly walking out of the back house, only sighing how he should go on in the future.

According to Song Han's original idea, his political achievements and iron-faced selflessness in the past three years will definitely make the prefect who belongs to the faction of the Guozhang Mansion in the capital want to trap himself in the position of this Qipin county order, or simply transfer it far away.

So when he went to Hangzhou this time, he wanted to take the initiative to ask if he could continue to stay as the magistrate of Fuyang County, and through the prefect, he could let the Guozhang faction, which has become more and more in control of the government in recent years, understand that he Song Han has no ambition at all, and he will definitely not threaten their interests at all.

But Song Han didn't expect that the order about him had already been handed down to the prefect. It is clearly written on the appointment that the current prefect of Hangzhou will be transferred back to the capital as an alternate, and he will be ordered by Fuyang County to replace the position of the former prefect and become the prefect of Hangzhou, a wealthy fat difference that everyone wants to grab.

Among them, it has to be said that Song Han did not understand the strength of the imperial court's supervision of hundreds of officials scattered in various places, and even more so, Song Han did not understand the determination of various factions in the imperial court to win over officials.

At the same time, what Song Han didn't expect was that with his family background and the name of Tanhualang, he was the best candidate to become a civil official above the court, which was also one of the candidates that various factions wanted to win over the most. In addition, Song Han was reduced to being the seven-rank Fuyang County Commander with the aura of Tanhualang, and he had been doing it for nearly seven years, just put this on anyone, and let it be polished out of any arrogant energy, if it was suddenly promoted and reused at this time, there was no need to think about it, that person would definitely be grateful to Dade for becoming a member of the faction.

I didn't expect it, but it doesn't mean that Song Han, who already knew about the appointment at this time, hadn't thought of it yet, and Song Han, who thought clearly, could only laugh at himself, who wouldn't want to choose a cheap one like him?

In fact, Song Han went to Hangzhou from this time, and after arriving at the prefect's yamen, the prefect's many hints to him had made Song Han suddenly realize and clearly understand his situation at this time. That is, if he wants to rise to prominence in the future, he must choose a faction now, and this faction has no choice in the Guozhang Mansion, because his current position is given by others.

Song Hanqier, who looked up to the sky and sighed, lowered his head and shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying in his heart how those nobles in the capital could understand that he who originally advocated the way of "plainness" and "neutrality", the kind of rebirth after the death of the heart, and the kind of love for the simple feelings of the common people.

Just by virtue of the old doctor, for his former "painting for gold" to the prince's congratulatory gift, he took out the thousand-year-old ginseng in the family to save him, he Song Han will never make any choice, let alone choose the Guozhang faction that will only scavenge the people's fat and ointment, he will be like his daughter Song Rumu said when she was four years old, uphold the belief that "being an official is not for the people, it is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes", and go all the way, until one day when he can't go any further, he Song Han originally intended to take a pair of children home to sell sweet potatoes.

"Haha...... Haha......" Imagining the scene of him Song Han selling sweet potatoes on the street with a pair of flower-like children, Song Han couldn't help but laugh out loud, and laughed loudly: "If you sell sweet potatoes, you sell sweet potatoes, even if you sell sweet potatoes, why don't you sell sweet potatoes?" Life...... It's just a matter of asking for peace of mind."

Song Han's laughter alarmed Song Xiaosi, who had been looking for Song Han for a long time, only to see that when Song Xiaosi heard Song Han's words, he touched his head and muttered with a bitter face: "Okay, where are you selling sweet potatoes?" Don't be crazy enough for me to buy sweet potatoes at this time. ”

Song Han, who was laughing loudly, happened to hear Song Xiaosi's muttering, and couldn't help but smile at Song Xiaosi: "Am I often crazy, my lord?" ”

"Ah......", Song Xiaosi, who came back to his senses, opened his mouth and stammered, and only after a long time did he sneer: "It's not that my four sons are talking nonsense, anyway, adults and when we left home, it seems that they have completely changed as if they were a different person." ”

Hearing Song Xiaosi mention the word "home", Song Han's face turned pale for a moment, and he said in his heart, Is that ghost place still a home? The so-called home is not as warm as their current small and broken home, and it is nostalgic.

If his biological parents didn't live in that mansion, he Song Han was afraid that he would never return to that so-called home.

Although he Song Han advocates the way of "plainness" and "neutralization", he is not a saint after all, he can't forget his biological parents and clansmen, who were once strict and harsh to Song Han, and even almost forced Song Han to death several times, and with the death of Song Han, those pasts that should have gone with the wind became clearer and clearer in Song Han's mind.

It is precisely because of this that for so many years, Song Han has never thought of going back to that home to see, and whenever he has occasional thoughts, he mostly uses letters to report peace. But now, as a pair of children grow up, Song Han's mood is slowly fading, and at the same time, he is also hesitating whether to choose an auspicious day and take a pair of children back to the so-called home to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors.

"Your Excellency...... My lord? Seeing that Song Han's face was changing and changing, Song Xiaosi suddenly thought of the purpose of his visit this time, so he couldn't help but call out loud.

"Huh?" Hearing Song Xiaosi's continuous call, Song Han finally retracted his thoughts and looked back at Song Xiaosi with an excited face.

"Your Excellency...... The family sent a letter to send a letter, saying that the old lady wanted to see her grandchildren, and knew that you were busy and couldn't do without you, so the old lady said that after a while, she would come to Fuyang in person to visit you, Young Master Sun, and Miss Sun. After Song Xiaosi finished speaking, he didn't notice that Song Han's face began to change again, but he was secretly happy that he, Song Xiaosi, after being away from his parents for seven years, could finally see his mother who was on an errand beside the old lady.

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