After sending Murong Qingyuan, he stayed in Beijing for another day, although Han Shuxian was not idle for this day, but this day made him unload the big stone that had been pressing on his heart all the year round, and he not only slept sweetly at night, but also dreamed that he returned to the court again, and was in an important position.

At dawn, Han Shuxian was ready to go back to the village with a good mood, no one in the workshop was watching, and Han Chunlin, who didn't want to leave, was brought back with him.

"My sister won't go back, why should I go back?" Han Chunlin shouted with an unhappy face.

"Yesterday was off, you should play for a day, but today is going to class, if you continue to play, how will today's class be held?" Yu Silian tried her best to slow down her tone and slowly communicated with Han Chunlin.

"Didn't Sister Wanwan go back too? I asked her to tell me, and besides, I understood everything the teacher said, and I learned it by myself, so I won't delay if I don't go to class today."

As soon as Han Chunlin's words came out, Yu Silian wanted to get angry, but she was afraid that she would be happy, but it dampened his enthusiasm, "It's a good thing for you to go to the front to learn by yourself, but you can't ignore the teacher, if that's the case, everyone can just read at home, what else do you want to do in the school?"

"I just don't go to school today, and I don't mean I won't go in the future." Han Chunlin argued with reason.

Han Shuxian would not be as patient and reasonable as Yu Silian, and said with a dark face: "If you can study by yourself like your brother Qingyuan or your sister Wanyun, you don't have to go to the school every day in the future."

Han Chunlin can talk to Yu Silian about the conditions, but he doesn't have the courage to talk to his father, especially to let him compare with Brother Qingyuan, Sister Wanyun, in an instant, Han Chunlin lost his momentum like a defeated rooster, and whispered, "Why can my sister stay?"

Han Shuxian's face darkened even more, "Your sister has also stayed, do you want to compete with her too?"

After finishing speaking, looking at Han Chunlin, who didn't dare to talk about his sister anymore, Han Shuxian's tone softened slightly, "Your sister has not yet reached the age of studying, and when she arrives, I will also let her insist on studying, and she can't be like today, you are an older brother, you should set a good example for your sister now, just like your brother Qingyuan."

Han Chunlin knew that he had to go back, so he had to listlessly agree, "Got it."

Less than an hour after Han Shuxian took his son Han Chunlin away, Han Mingde and his wife from the Zhongyi Marquis Mansion came to Han Shuxian's house in Beijing again, not only came, but also brought gifts.

When they arrived at the door of the house, Wu asked the maid who came with him to call the door.

When the maid received the order, she walked to the vermilion gate, raised her hand and patted the knocker on the door, and the knocker was slapped on the door, and then there was a sound, 'Knock!' Boom! Boom! The voice came.

After a few rings, the corner door was opened, and a man in the courtyard stuck out his head and shouted, "Who?"

"This uncle, we are the Marquis of Zhongyi's mansion, and we are here to find you Master Han today, and I would like to ask the uncle to report it." The maid said to the head sticking out of the corner door.

Whether it is in Beijing or in the village, the Han family clearly told the family that they are not in harmony with the Zhongyi Marquis Mansion in the capital, and the two families will not have any dealings, so let everyone not make the decision to invite people into the house.

The porter didn't expect that they really came here, and if he hadn't heard the maid report to his home, the old man of the porter would have forgotten about the discord between the master and the Zhongyi Marquis, but fortunately he remembered it, and then said coldly: "My lord is not in the capital."