Chapter 445

Most of the boats were stuffed in such a mighty way that the people were stunned. They were afraid that Mrs. Zhizhou would vacate the house, so they divided up their own New Year's goods one after another. So when the gatekeeper opened the door on the second day, he found that there were piles of chickens and ducks outside. Fish and meat products are these New Year's goods.

The disciples had seen the market before, so they didn't panic, they went to ask Mrs. Wang in the kitchen for advice, and Mrs. Wang went to find Mama Liu, Mama Liu casually mentioned something while Su Wan was washing up, and said with a smile: "They also know that Mrs. I won’t accept it, I didn’t even leave my name, I sneaked in in the middle of the night and left.”

Su Wan also nodded: "Then just stay, after all it's a wish, we'll leave after the new year, they probably know it too."

"When I came here, I only heard that Qiongzhou's folk customs are brutal, and I was still on guard. Now it's time to leave, but I really don't want to part with it."

It was not only Mama Liu who was reluctant, even Song Liangyi, who was only one and a half years old, hugged Su Wan's neck and asked how long he was going to go and when he would go home. He was born in Qiongzhou, so he naturally made this place his home, and Song Liangchen was also reluctant. My memories also started from here, but he was a bit older after all, and because the little friends who played with him on weekdays were still with him, there was no sadness of parting, and the mood was much more relaxed.

The one with the most complicated mood was Song Ziheng, and the one who was most shocked was Su Wan. She used to read history and said that when a famous minister left office, the common people stayed behind for thousands of miles. The dense crowd of people on the shore had already disappeared from sight, but they could still faintly hear the voice of Lord Song shouting from the opposite side.

Su Wan was shocked, but she was also proud. She patted Song Ziheng's shoulder silently to comfort her, and then carried Song Liangyi who kept asking questions back to the cabin, leaving space for Song Ziheng.

Song Ziheng returned to Beijing with his appointment this time, and when passing by Jiangnan, he still took a big bend back to Songjia Village—now it is no longer called Songjia Village, but Songjia Town, and since entering Jiangzhou City, there have been Jiangzhou magistrates along the way. Escorted personally, Song Ziheng was broken by the saint because of his great achievements. Since the fifth rank was promoted to the fourth rank, and he was still a Beijing official of the fourth rank, it was no longer the situation three years ago.

Three years ago, the magistrate of Jiangzhou was able to force them to stay, but now Song Ziheng said that the time was too late, and the other party immediately said nothing, and sent a horse to escort them back to their hometown.

Returning home once again, the villagers were not afraid of Song Ziheng's official prestige, they gathered around the Song's house for a long time to watch, chatted for a long time, and praised Song Liangchen and Song Liangyi brothers in different ways.

Father Song and Mother Song were also overjoyed. Song Liangchen was still a white and tender little bun when he left, but now he has become polite and polite. When he was young, he still looked like Su Wan, but the older he got, the more he looked like Su Wan. Song Ziheng's comeliness is not as delicate, but more gentle.

Song's mother loves so much, she holds Song Liangchen in her arms and is reluctant to let go, but here is a small one, as delicate as a porcelain doll, with a better temper than Song Liangchen's when she was a child, she grinned at everyone, Song's mother My heart melted, and I simply hugged her together, but she was old after all, and she became tired after holding her for a while, so Father Song snatched her away.

"Don't be brave when you're old, give me a hug."

Everyone laughed, and the crowd was asking: "Where will Ziheng be an official when he goes back, and what grade is it?"

Song Yougen replied beamingly for him: "It's in the capital, it's the fourth grade."

"Ah, a Beijing official of the fourth rank!" Everyone was in an uproar, looking at Song Ziheng with more and more admiration.

However, the villagers were also considerate of their family reunion, and they didn't stay for long. After the gossip, they left with winks. Su Wan and Song Ziheng followed the crowd into the house. Sitting inside, he was also a little not sober, and shouted "San'er" to Song Liangchen.

Song Liangchen froze there, Song Ziheng hurriedly stepped forward: "Grandma, I'm here."

Grandma Song took him to look at him several times before she suddenly realized: "Sister, you have grown up."

"That's right, grandson is not filial, so he can't be happy in front of grandma."

"Hey, what is there to do with my old lady, the three of my family are going to be high-ranking officials, good officials for the country and the people..."

Song Ziheng rested his head on Grandma Song's lap: "The three children will surely live up to Grandma's high expectations."

Su Wan brought her two sons over: "Grandma, this is Liang Chen and Liang Yi, your great-grandsons."

Grandma Song put her arms around the two little guys and rubbed them for a while. Song Liangyi was a good guy, and sent a sweet kiss to Grandma Song's cheek. Grandma Song, who loved him even more because of her impression of Song Liangchen, hugged him immediately. Seeing Song Liangyi not letting go, there was hardly a smile on his face.

However, Grandma Song is old and lacks energy. After a while of fuss, she gets tired. The maid helped her into the house, and Su Wan simply asked Xiaolu and Liu Ma to take the two brothers down: "I think I'm tired after sitting in the carriage for a few days. Take them to bed after washing."

Song's mother reluctantly watched her little grandson leave. If she hadn't had other business to care about, she might have left her son and daughter-in-law immediately to bathe her good grandson and put them to sleep.

After the little ones left, Father Song looked away, coughed, and asked, "When are you going back to Beijing?"

"I'll be back tomorrow morning."

Mother Song was surprised: "So fast?"

Song Yougen reminded: "Mother, Ziheng still has the emperor's order on him."

"That's right." Mother Song reacted, and was a little worried, "Then you bear the emperor's order, and you will be punished if you delay these few days?"

"That's not the case, parents don't need to worry." Song Ziheng smiled and said: "Let's go on the road tomorrow, hurry up, and it won't take a few days."

"That's good." Father Song nodded and asked again, "Ziheng, I heard from your letter that you are going back to Beijing to do something..."

Mrs. Zhang reminded: "It seems to be called Shao Zhanshi, and it is the fourth grade."

"Yes, it's the matter of Shao Zhan. What kind of official is this, I haven't heard of it?"

Master Song began to popularize science, "mainly in charge of the affairs of the Eastern Palace, just like the Imperial Academy, it is also a place for civil servants."

"East Palace?" Song Yougen, who had been to the capital, was taken aback, "Are you referring to the crown prince?"

Seeing Song Ziheng nodding his head, they were even more surprised, "The sage doesn't seem to be a crown prince, so why..."

Song Ziheng said: "The sage didn't set up the East Palace, and Zhan Shi's mansion is now serving in front of the sage."

"That's good, I can see the saint every day." Father Song smiled when he heard that, raised his head and chest, with a proud expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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