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Chapter 475 Come, you come, come.

The capital is harmonious, but some places are not so peaceful.

Just like the Han family, which was absent before, is now very different.

Today, there are crowds of people in front of the Korean government, and officials from all sizes from Shanxi came to pay New Year's greetings to Han.

"Mr. Chen, the governor of Puzhou, is here!"

"Shanxi Deputy Governor Li is here!"

"The magistrate of Xi'an, Lord Zheng, is here!"

I saw a round of officials starting to enter the compound of the Korean Mansion.

It’s not that they want to come, but that reality doesn’t allow them not to come. You can’t come. If Han Yu holds a grudge against you, you will be in trouble.

Your Majesty’s imperial edict has spread all over Shanxi. It’s not an ordinary imperial edict. This is an imperial edict that will recall Han Yu back to the court.

The Governor-General Censor is still above the Censors of the left and right capitals. He supervises all officials, and has a status of the same level as the chief minister of the cabinet. He is a first-rank official and a high-ranking minister. He has no higher status than this.

Although these officials didn't understand what the Governor-Censor was, this title was really scary.

According to rumors from Beijing, this Governor-General Censor can remove the hat of an official. He can remove it directly without His Majesty’s order. It’s terrible and terrifying...

How many of these officials in Shanxi Province can reach the fourth rank? It can be said that there are very few. In this way, Han Yu suddenly evolved into the "nuclear weapon" in the Shanxi area. No one knows whether he has done anything wrong during these times. If he waits for the other person to come to Beijing, his black hat will be out of stock.

So, in order to make Han Yu have a good impression, no matter how far they are or what day they are today, they should take advantage of this good opportunity to visit each other.

He usually doesn't want to meet guests, but he can no longer close the door and avoid visiting guests during the Chinese New Year.

As expected, there are so many officials with the same mind. Even the Han family could not bear so many officials for a while. Without a sixth-rank official position, they could only wait outside the Han Mansion.

However, even if they didn't go in, the gift lists from these officials were delivered to Han Du's servants. At the door, a little old man with a goatee was wearing a thick cotton jacket to take the gift list they handed over.

"Zhang Ducheng, the governor of Pingyang Prefecture." An official who was slightly fat but had a big belly held up the gift list with both hands and handed it to the smiling old servant of the Han family in front of him.

What is being staged at this moment is the fourth-rank official in front of the prime minister who is circulated among the people.

The old servant of the Han family knew nothing, but whether he was the governor of Shanxi or the parents and officials of other prefectures when he saw him, he smiled as if he had seen his own father.

The old servant of the Han family also smiled and put all these things away, wrote them down for him in the account book, and invited the official to sign and confirm.

The old servant of the Han family told those officials who came to give gifts that my master will definitely remember you. Only by signing a letter will my master feel how much you want.

This made many officials present beat their chests and stamp their feet on the spot. Really, he sent fewer gifts.

If you know that Lord Han Du attaches so much importance to it, you will have to add several times or ten times more to this basis. If someone remembers it, you just need to be wavy when you return to Beijing and you will be successful. When you get promoted, you will be lucky.

Anyway, it doesn’t cost much. Isn’t it possible to add a little tax this year?

Because there were too many people at this banquet, the people who met Han Dynasty were waiting for a meeting until dawn.

It was not until the morning that Han Yu had a night before he could get a rest easily.

After sleeping until the second day of the Chinese New Year, Han Du's second son happily knocked on Han Du's door with a tent.

"Dad is the account book. These officials are really rich. Just look at the things on this account book, I'm afraid it's enough to support the people of the government."

"Yeah."

I saw an old man with a square hat and a gray-haired goatee on a chair, holding a cup of tea and drinking slowly. Looking at his ancient Jing Wubo's appearance, it seemed that nothing could make him interested.

"Dad! What should you do if you say these things? The yard in the house is full of people, and I am so worried." Han Yu Erzi said impatiently. So much property cannot be left here. If it is lost, wouldn't it be a pity?

"Do you want these things?" Han Du asked without raising his eyelids while drinking tea.

"This..." Han Yu's second son didn't know what his father meant, but he didn't want so many money and property, but why did his father ask this?

"Whether you want it or not, you don't have any of these things." Han Du put down the teacup and smiled.

Han Yu'er's body was stunned for a moment, then he bowed to Han Yu with some stiffness and respectfully said: "It depends on my father."

"I'm making the decision, but I don't think you want me to make the decision at all, haha..." Han Du didn't give this son any face, and pointed out his thoughts without reservation.

As for your son, he is used to attack. If he doesn't sink a wave of him, he will easily float. If he gives him a "slap" every day, he will know who he is.

"Yes, my son knew he was wrong." Han Yu's second son lowered his head and said it was wrong. His father called him and his face turned red with shame.

"Then what do you think should be dealt with?" Han Dong looked at his son with a smile.

Suddenly, Han and his two sons looked numb. What does father mean?

It has nothing to do with me to say that these things are true, but now I have to ask myself how to make decisions?

For a moment, Han Du Erzi wanted to cry.

Dad! You don’t play with your son like this, what do you mean?

"The child obeys his father's actions." What else can Han Yu's second son say? His father has already confused him at this time.

"If you don't want to deal with it, if you don't want to deal with it, you are unwilling to deal with it, you say what else can you do!" Han Dong stretched out his hand and slapped Erzi on the head.

This sudden slap directly staggered his two sons' body, and stood there as if he was a little wives who were wronged.

"Listen, I don't want any of this stuff." Han Du nodded with satisfaction when he saw his son so obediently.

"No! Why don't you!" Han Du's son immediately called out.

How can you not do it? So many things are piled up in your house and you say no, what did you do before?

I counted the money in the middle of the night until my hands cramped. Now I tell me I don’t want it anymore!
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