"Is anyone? Open the door, Xiaoshandong, Manager Wen, we are back!"

When he saw the guild hall, the big head saw the home, jumped out of the car and ran over to call the door. When he returned to the guild hall he had rebuilt, Han Xiufeng was also filled with emotion and got out of the carriage and smiled: "Be gentle, how can you beat the door? You will compensate if you smash it?"

"Fourth brother, I'm afraid they won't hear it."

As soon as Datou turned around, Xiaoshandong's shouting came from inside: "Come on, Datou, I'll open the door now! Mr. Ji, Mr. Ao, Mr. Han is back!"

The heavy door creaked open from inside. When he saw the little Shandong, which was not only taller but also stronger than before, Datou was so excited that he crossed the little Shandong like he used to play in the guild hall, and he made a taller look: "How did your turtle son guard the door? Why did you open the door at this time?"

"Big Head, I'm cooking tea inside, I didn't hear it." Xiao Shandong struggled and shouted to Han Xiufeng: "Fourth Master, you are back. The magpies were chirping early in the morning. I was thinking about what else could be happy except for you to come back, but I didn't expect you to be back!"

"Is that true?" Han Xiufeng smiled, jumped out of the carriage and was about to let Datou put Xiaoshandong down. A familiar face suddenly appeared in front of him and was looking at him with a smile.

"Master Ao is auspicious, Xiufeng is back late, I can only wish you a happy old age!"

"Okay, no, I don't dare to accept this great gift." Ao Tongchen crossed the threshold and supported him, and jokingly said, "Zhixing, don't harm me! You are already a fifth-rank master. I, Ao Tongchen, have only been in the seventh-rank. There is no reason for the fifth-rank to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to be ceremonial to

"Mr. Ao, can I compare with your fifth grade and your seventh grade? Besides, there are no outsiders here, how can the censor know?"

As soon as Han Xiufeng finished speaking, Huang Zhongyin and Ji Yunfei walked around the screen wall to the door, looked at him with a smile and said, "There is no outsider, but there is a censor here!"

"Master Huang, Master Ji..."

"Stop!" Before Han Xiufeng finished speaking, Ji Yunfei's face turned up: "Ambition, Jin Pu was not joking with you! The ancients said: No one can stand without learning etiquette. If everyone shouted like you, how can they distinguish between noble and humbleness, distinguish between relatives and aliens, distinguish between father and son, recognize distance and far, and know the superiors and subordinates? What's more, since you and I have become officials, we must abide by the court's etiquette and laws. From now on, we will meet with outsiders according to their rank and size, and we will be called brothers without outsiders."

Han Xiufeng said with a bitter face: "Master Ji, how can this happen! Not to mention that you are all Hanlin masters with noble identities, even if you are not me, you can't be too big or small."

"It's too big or small to shout like you." Huang Zhongyin looked at Su Jueming and Ren Yuer without curiosity, walked up and asked, "Zhixing, are you just entering the venue and going back to the guild hall?"

"Yes," Han Xiufeng thought Huang Zhongyin was blamed for not sending someone to the guild hall first, so he hurriedly bowed: "Master Huang, I'm not afraid of you making fun of you. When I think about returning to the guild hall and praying to you in the first month of the year, I am very happy to return home, so I'm hurry up and hurry up the way."

Huang Zhongyin asked, "Didn't go to Jingyunmen to submit a letter to you?"

"I didn't go," Han Xiufeng became more and more confused as he thought about it. He said with a bitter face: "Master Huang, I returned to Beijing under the order of the Ministry of Personnel, not by orders. Besides, I am just a fifth-rank magistrate, or I have just been investigated, so how can I beg for an interview with you?"

"You have just been handed over to the Ministry of Justice, but is that considered a matter of being discussed? You have been demoted to the Yong'an River Dock Office. This is clearly a discussion!" Huang Zhongyin glared at him with a disgust and said, "If the emperor did not issue an order, you will not submit a letter to you? What's more, where did you come from the fifth-rank top belt and the deputy of the Lianghuai Transportation Bureau?"

Han Xiufeng scratched his neck and said, "I...I, Lord Guo seems to have paid me a thank-you letter."

Huang Zhongyin looked at him like an idiot and said, "If you have been given a thank you, you don't have to thank you anymore? By the way, you are such a smart person, why don't you understand the reason why there are so many people who are not criticized?"

"Master Huang, I know you are for my own good, but I am the same as the memorial, I can't write it!" Han Xiufeng thought for a while, and then said with a frown: "Even if I can write it, even if I send the memorial to Jingyunmen, the memorial officer of Tongzhengsi will not help me present it."

"We will write it for you. As for whether the Tongzheng Department's memorial officer will help you submit it for you, it is their business. Even if they do not submit it, they must register it and submit your memorial office to the Neijing Office."

As soon as Huang Zhongyin finished speaking, Ji Yunfei took out a memorial from his sleeve: "Look carefully if it's OK. If there is nothing missing, go quickly."

Han Xiufeng did not expect that several fellow villagers not only helped him, but also helped to write the memorial. He hurriedly accepted it: "Mr. Xie Huang, Mr. Xie Ji, I'll go to Jingyunmen now."

"Wait." Ji Yunfei turned around and looked at Xiaoshandong who was standing beside Datou and dared not interrupt. He reminded with a smile: "Don't forget to bow after handing over the letter. After finishing, go directly to the Ministry of Personnel to pay the official documents to return to Beijing immediately and the Ministry of War to investigate and cooperate. Don't rush to come back to the forthcoming after these two things."

"Where will I go if I don't come back?"

"Go to see Lord Peng!" Ji Yunfei realized that he had forgotten the rules of the capital after he had been a foreign official for a long time, and explained patiently: "Zhixing, your job is not easy. Because he was able to work in the Yongding River Door in recent years, almost like a Hanlin official who could enter the Zhanshi Mansion, it has become a transfer of civil and military officials. Almost without exception, the Taoist officials were promoted to the censors, and some even became chief officials of the border. The magistrates were either appointed as magistrates or moved to the Tongzhi of Shuntian Palace, so I don't know how many people were jealous!"

In Henan Province, the North Bank Tongzhi was promoted to the prefect or the Shuntian Prefecture Tongzhi as long as there were no mistakes in his post. This was the first time Han Xiufeng heard about it and was shocked. Because Shuntian Prefecture was not an ordinary prefecture, and Shuntian Prefecture Tongzhi was not a shaking master like Xu Ying.

There are four Tongzhi in Shuntian Prefecture, including Zhangxi Road Hall, East Road Hall, South Road Hall and North Road Hall, and stationed in Gongjicheng, Zhangjiawan, Huangcun and Shahe Town Gonghuacheng, and are divided into Zhuozhou, Daxing, Wanping, Liangxiang, Fangshan, Tongzhou, Jizhou, Sanhe, Wuqing, Baodi, Ninghe, Xianghe, Bazhou, Baoding, Wen'an, Dacheng, Gu'an, Yongqing, Dong'an and Changpingzhou, Shunyi, Huairou, Miyun, Pinggu and other prefectures and counties. They are equivalent to four "little prefects", and they are the prefects under the emperor's nose!

Thinking of this, Han Xiufeng couldn't help but smile and said, "I've got a big advantage by saying that?"

"So I want to thank you, I have to pay my respects, and I have to thank Lord Peng. I want to let Lord Peng know that you have returned to Beijing. Although Lord Peng is very happy, you still have to go no matter whether he is in or not. I will hand over the famous post and resume first. If Lord Peng wants to summon you, I will send someone to the guild hall to pass on the message sooner or later."

"When I mention Lord Peng, Xu Futai asked me to send a letter to Lord Peng before I came back."

"It's better to have a letter. Go quickly. You don't recognize Lord Peng, but Xiaoshandong recognizes it, and he will accompany you."

Xiao Shandong recovered from his senses and hurried to the side of the car and said, "Second Master, it's important to do important things. I'll accompany you."

"Then I'll go one step first?"

"Go quickly, don't be too slow."

...

The three fellow villagers asked to do all the big things. Han Xiufeng did not dare to delay for a moment, and even didn't bother to introduce Su Jueming, Ren Yuer and Cuihua to them. He took the bill to pay the bill that Ji Yunfei helped to help, and took a bus with Xiaoshandong to go straight to Jingyunmen.

As soon as he left, Ren Yuer was immediately panicked.

It is rare to see Master Hanlin at once, but today he saw three people, one of whom has become the censor! In addition, she is a woman, so she should not show up easily. She didn't know what to do for a moment, so she stood at the door with Cuihua's arm hanging down with her head hanging.

When Xiao Wuzi came back last time, everything was reported to Huang Zhongyin and Ji Yunfei. The two of them not only knew that one was Han Si's sister, and the other was Han Si's wife who helped Datou marry, but also knew that Ren Yu'er was filial and that her father Ren Ya'en had died for the country.

Thinking that it was not appropriate to let the two women get frozen outside, Huang Zhongyin coughed dryly and turned around and said, "Bigou, your fourth brother has left. What are you looking at? You won't invite the two girls in."

Big Head recovered and grinned and said, "Mr. Huang, Mr. Ji, Mr. Ao, this is Cuihua, this is my fourth brother who recognizes my sister Miss Ren! This is Su Jueming, my fourth brother has Changsui in Yangzhou."

"Young, pay homage to the three masters." Su Jueming did not dare to be neither big nor small in front of Master Hanlin, nor did he care whether the ground was dirty or not, so he just knelt down to pay homage to him with a loud voice.

"Get up, get up and talk."

Ren Yuer also reacted and hurriedly pulled out the arm holding Cuihua, and said timidly. Seeing the big head winking, Cuihua's pretty face turned red, and she also imitated Ren Yuer to say goodbye to the three Hanlin masters.

There is a difference between men and women, and the guild hall invited female relatives during the group visit.

Huang Zhongyin didn't know how to deal with it for a moment, so she simply bowed and asked Manager Wen, who had always wanted to speak but couldn't get in, to take them in for tea. Ji Yunfei called Manager Wen's second son aside and asked Manager Wen's second son to hire a car to his house and help him invite his inner person as a companion.

Mr. Han came back and naturally had to hold a banquet tonight. Manager Wen placed Ren Yuer and Cuihua in a top scholar room in the backyard and became busy.

Huang Zhongyin and Ji Yunfei sat in the main hall while drinking tea while listening to Datou's experiences in Beijing over the past year with great interest.

Big head danced and talked endlessly, but as he spoke, Cuihua again.

"Master Huang, my fourth brother originally planned to let Cuihua and me worship the world in Shanghai, but Master Xue and Mr. Liu and Tiger Xiaohu are going to fight. They fight every day, day and night, and have no time to go to the concession to have my wedding banquet! I have never done a wedding in my life. How could I not invite them such a big thing? So the world has not been worshipped!"

"Then did your fourth brother say when will you do it for you?" Huang Zhongyin asked with a smile.

"My fourth brother said, "He came to the capital to help me handle it. He also said that after worshiping the world, we must worship elders, but my parents died early, and the Eighth Master is in his hometown in Ba County. I would like to ask you some of my elders to be my elders. Then let Cuihua and I kowtow to you!"

Ji Yunfei put down the teacup and said, "Okay, since your fourth brother has said that, then we will be your elders again."

Although Datou was not good at using his mind, he knew that it was a very glorious thing to invite several Hanlin masters to be elders, and even show off his life. He said happily: "Master Xie Ji, Master Xie Huang, Master Xie Ao, I have to go and tell Cuihua quickly. You can't hide such a big happy event from her."
Chapter completed!