It's just three days' work, and Tang Haoran has completely handed over the big and small affairs in the anti-smoking bureau to Zhao Fengchang, although he can't rest assured, what's the point?

All the qiē has no meaning, yes, there is no meaning, for them, the anti-smoking bureau is just another bureau of money, the aftermath bureau, but it is just a place for officials at all levels to make money, as for the brand, it is just a brand!

When leaving the anti-smoking bureau, Tang Haoran even deliberately looked back at the old barracks that had been renovated, and finally sighed, and then took the carriage to the dock.

The steamer flew forward on the river, standing on the side of the river, looking at the rolling Yangtze River, Tang Haoran's brows were tightly locked, but he was speechless for a long time holding on to the railing, quite a sense of solemnity.

"Actually, this thing is also a good thing!"

Song Yuxin, who was standing on the side of the board with Tang Haoran, said:

"After all, that incident, no matter what, can't get rid of the essence of collecting money, and it's a good thing for Ziran to get out in time now."

In Song Yuxin's view, no matter who it is, no matter how good the purpose is, there will always be dirt that can't be washed away, and now it jumps out, but it's a bad thing, as for what will become of the anti-smoking bureau in the future, when the time comes, the sentence "If I do it, it won't be like that", basically completely shirked it.

"Whether it's good or bad, it will always be completely banned in the future."

Tang Haoran said in a firm tone, Yes, just like Song Yuxin said, the anti-smoking bureau is equivalent to a stain on himself in a certain way, and now he has withdrawn at the extreme, but he has let himself get out of a certain situation.

"Qijie, are you sure you want to go to Beijing with me?"

Beijing, this is the goal after leaving Wuchang to serve in the Beijing Prime Minister's Yamen, Tang Haoran is not clear about what the Prime Minister's Yamen will bring to himself, but at least there, maybe there is still hope for release.

"In that place in Beijing, I don't know how many Beijing officials have been idle in the capital all their lives, Ziran, you and Fusheng go to the capital, although you have a companion, but Fusheng is a friend, and I am your friend, so naturally I should go with you."

"But in the middle, you have to go home first, you haven't returned to your hometown for sixteen years, Qijie ......"

Interrupting Song Yuxin's words, Tang Haoran smiled,

"Anyway, it's only a few days in between! Let's go home and check it out! ”

Song Yuxin nodded, which was regarded as agreeing, not to mention that he also wanted to go home and have a look after not returning to his hometown for sixteen years.

Standing on the deck, Tang Haoran looked at the Yangtze River rolling eastward, and stared for a long time before speaking.

"I really don't know what the future holds when I go to Beijing this time."

"There will always be a doorway, but according to what Song saw, Ziran went to Beijing this time, you might as well try Taoguang's obscure strategy!"

Song Yuxin said on the side.

"Why is that?"

"Ziran, re-entering the curtain of others, with your temper, it is nothing more than repeating the old things of Wuchang!"

In Song Yuxin's view, now Tang Haoran has the potential to be a big official, although the top of the three products is not examined, but it is recommended by Zhang Zhidong and rewarded by the emperor, although it is slightly lower than the class but much higher than the donation class, and then Ziran is proficient in the name of Western studies, which can be said to be known all over the world, and the court transferred it to the past, naturally it is to borrow his ability to be proficient in the West, since the court has borrowed it, it is not for reuse, and there is no need to join the curtain of others.

"Qijie, I am going to Zhili, the most important thing for me is the anti-smoking bureau, although it is now on the right track, but the regulations are not mature. This anti-smoking bureau is an unprecedented thing that I Tang did, although it is not my business now, but maybe it will attract a lot of criticism in the future, after all, ......"

With a long sigh, Tang Haoran was most worried about finding that he had a chaotic relationship with the smoking ban.

"When others mention it, it means that they are upset, and it has no impact on the overall situation."

Although he has never entered the officialdom in the future, he knows the officialdom Song Yuxin very well, although the anti-smoking bureau may become the weakness of the proprietor, but in the officialdom, no one will pursue the past, as for the future anti-smoking bureau in any case, it has nothing to do with the proprietor, but Zhang Zhidong is not using people properly.

"But even so, Ziran, you must try your best to be released, not outside, with your temper, sooner or later you will have to die in the capital!"

Song Yuxinqi, who has been in the curtain for more than a month, doesn't understand Tang Haoran's temper, he is a person who does things, maybe the officialdom in the capital can sharpen his character, but in the final analysis, he is still a person who does things, and if he doesn't do things in the local area, he won't feel comfortable all over his body.

"Okay, when you go back, let's plan and plan!"

If it can be released, even if it is a prefect, maybe you can also achieve a career, but how can it be as easy as imagined, there are dozens of provinces in total, how many people are staring at the position of the governor of a province? What's more, in addition to the reputation of "Zhiyang", what else do you know?

"Ziran, Brother Qixin, are you thinking about going out again?"

Outside!

Tan Sitong, who was born in an official family, is no stranger to the word release, and in his opinion, release will never be as simple as he thinks.

Tang Haoran smiled and was speechless.

"Tens of thousands of Beijing officials, everyone knows about the release, but how many people are released?"

Tan Sitong sighed on the side.

"I don't know how many Beijing officials have been trapped in Beijing all their lives, and as for the release, it's just a dream to think about."

Looking back at Tang Haoran, Tan Sitong continued.

"With Zhang Xiangtao, as the leader of Qingliu, he has been a Beijing official for 16 years, and he only got the help of others to go out of Shanxi, Ziran, this time I went to Beijing, I am afraid that I will not have three or four years, and I want to release ......"

Song Yuxin, who was accompanying him, said with a smile.

"The Beijing officials all want to release it, but there is a way to release it inside!"

After a slight pause, Song Yuxin continued.

"If you want to seek release, one is people, the second is wealth, and the third is luck, if there are these three points, you will not worry about release, and then, it depends on where to put it, so after we enter Beijing, we will plan and plan well!"

Compared with Tan Sitong, who was born in a family of eunuchs, Song Yuxin may know more about some of the "unspoken rules" of officialdom, and after asking for an official for so many years, he naturally has long understood what this official depends on, which is nothing more than people and wealth, and it is precisely because of this that he is so confident.

People, money, luck, Song Yuxin's words made Tan Sitong nod thoughtfully, if you vote for the right person in Beijing, then the release will naturally be a boat, if you spend the right money, you will naturally worry about the release, as for luck, it's just an ethereal thing, people, money...... Looking at Tang Haoran, Tan Si knew that this old brother was different from others, he had a reputation, but his reputation of being proficient in the West could help him go out to a place?

Thinking of this, Tan Sitong's brows tightened slightly, what if he was trapped in the Prime Minister's Yamen? Just like that Zeng Ji Ze, trapped in the Tongwen Pavilion, what should I do?

Tan Sitong's frowning appearance fell in Song Yuxin's eyes, but it made him smile slightly, although this Tan Gongzi was born in a family of eunuchs, he didn't understand that today's officialdom is no longer the officialdom of many years ago.

"Ziran, resurrection, now, the whole dynasty knows that there is no trivial matter in foreign affairs, so Ziran knows Taixi's reputation, maybe it will come in handy when the time comes!"

Looking at the two of them who seemed to be a little unclear, Song Yuxin smiled.

"Resurrection, I'll tell you the truth, my biggest wish now is to be able to do a few big things with Ziran that can be famous for eternity, so this time I went to the capital, what I was thinking about was to give Ziran the opportunity to go out of the place no matter what, only when I went out of the place can I really do a few big things."

When Song Yuxin spoke, his expression was extremely reverent.

"If that's the case, how can I not bring you Mr. Song."

Tan Sitong laughed, and Tang Haoran laughed too.

In the midst of laughter, Song Yuxin said earnestly.

"Ziran, you and I are in different circumstances. You are big, do big things, I have little power, I can only do some small things, but sometimes, whether this can become a big thing, depends on whether this small thing can be done! ”

(You should see that the protagonist is not desperate for the Manchu Qing, in fact, from the beginning, he has already been anti-Qing, otherwise how would he want to build an army with a ban on smoking, but despair for the so-called famous ministers and virtuous ministers, or despair for the ancient Chinese scholar group, this despair starts from the ban on smoking, and this will actually lead the future protagonist to go in another direction, of course, no spoilers for the time being...... Ask for recommendations, ask for collections)