In the night, the rain poured down, with a rare chill in summer, which made a warm atmosphere appear in the light yellow room rendered by candlesticks.

Due to this sudden heavy rain and the time is at night, it is undoubtedly the best time for family members to spend together, and the Xu family is the same.

Although there was heavy rain in the courtyard, Xu Fan, who had just arrived in Beijing, came to greet his father in a regular manner and obeyed his father's instructions carefully.

Because of Shang Baocheng, who was the sixth rank of official position, Xu Fan entered the official position without passing the imperial examination and was already a member of the officialdom. However, the officialdom was in danger, and Xu Jie also taught his second son earnestly.

Xu Kun was taught to leave, and then Xu Jiao was invited over.

In terms of childbirth, the Xu family has left the Yan family 18 streets. Not to mention that Xu Jie has four brothers, he has four sons under his knees, and Xu Fan has already eleven sons and eight daughters, which can be said to be a prosperous family.

"Grandpa, this is a letter from Grandpa Yan to you!"

"The Yan family has no intention of rebelling, and what Lin Run reported is not true!"

"Grandpa Yan is willing to give all his money, as long as he can protect the Yan family!"

...

Amid the crackling sound of rain, Xu Jiao, wearing purple clothes, stood in front of Xu Jie, telling the Yan family in detail, and at the same time solemnly handed a letter to Xu Jie.

She was the concubine of Yan Song's eldest grandson Yan Shaoting. After learning that his father-in-law Yan Shifan was sentenced to rebel, she also had the mission of saving the Yan family to go to Beijing, but she hoped that Xu Jie, who was in power, could lend a helping hand.

Crazy...

The heavy rain seemed endless. The raindrops as big as soybeans kept destroying the flowers and plants in the yard, and the blood-red peony was beaten to make the petals fall everywhere.

The light yellow lights in the room appear light or dark due to the night wind.

Facing his granddaughter's request, Xu Jie also sighed with remembrance after reading the letter: "I have been with Master Yan for more than ten years and have received more support from him. I know his character, but Yan Shifan was too arrogant when he arrived in Beijing. He was the first to escape the army, but he said those things he shouldn't say in prison! But don't worry, now the emperor's anger has almost disappeared, and I will try my best to persuade the emperor!"

"Thank you grandpa!" After hearing that grandpa was like this, Xu Jiao's heart was finally relieved and said with joy and gratitude.

Boom!

Thunder and lightning came from the ink sky from time to time, making this quiet night extremely terrifying, and the people under the eaves were already happy and warm.

Xu Fan brought ginseng soup to his father. When he heard the conversation between Xu Jie and his daughter, he just looked at his daughter's back as he left happily. He couldn't help but look at his father in confusion and said, "Dad, do you really want to let the Yan family go?"

Xu Jie's expression changed slightly, and he seemed quite clear and said: "How can you turn around and turn around when you open the bow!"

"Then..." Xu Fan thought of the promise just now and couldn't help but look at his father in confusion.

Xu Jie burned the letter directly in front of the candlestick, looked indifferently at the paper that had turned into ashes, and suddenly asked Xu Fan: "Fan, how many children do you have now?"

"Dad, the child has eight sons and eleven daughters so far!" Xu Fan felt a little relieved. He knew that there seemed to be more concubines, but he still responded honestly.

Xu Jie picked up the soup bowl and said with a clear statement: "There are too many children in this family, but there will be some disasters that will affect the whole family. The disaster of the Yan family originated from Yan Shifan, but now it seems that our Xu family also has one more Yan Shifan!"

Boom!

A flash of lightning flashed across the dark night sky, and a white light flashed from the door to the room, just reflected on Xu Jie's amiable face.

"Dad, I will send her back to Songjiang Mansion tomorrow morning and let someone imprison her!" Xu Fan swallowed secretly, but immediately proposed.

Xu Jie drank the soup in the bowl and said with emotion: "If I were really so dedicated, I wouldn't have run to the capital with a letter! Do you still remember why Xia Yan ended up like this in the end?"

Xu Fan knew that Xia Yan had misleaded Yan Song back then, and eventually caused a disaster. He gritted his teeth and replied: "Dad, the child knows what to do!"

"I didn't say anything! But you are also a big boss. Since you are the eldest son of my Xu family, you have to think more about the future of my Xu family!" Xu Jie put down the soup bowl and said earnestly.

Xu Fan silently took away the soup bowl. Although his face seemed a little sad, he resolutely stepped out of the door against the white lightning flashing across the sky.

The night seemed very long, with heavy rains constantly washing every corner of the streets of Beijing City, and one of them gradually filled with blood under the erosion of rain.

The next morning, the sky in Beijing was clear. The trees that were completely refreshed after the rain last night looked even greener, and the crisp sounds of birds came from the trees.

The blue brick streets were washed clean by rain, but as the sedan chair keeps stepping on them, it gradually became muddy, and it would be restored to its former state in less than a long time.

Officials from the capital gathered towards Dongjiang Mi Lane to start a new day of work.

In terms of mental outlook, officials of the Ministry of Revenue have obviously become more passionate. Different from their past mediocre days, now they clearly feel their meaning and are serving and changing this dynasty.

Especially under Lin Weiran's arrangement, they were engaged in the coordination of various economic data, which allowed them to see more intuitively the problems of this dynasty.

Just as the doctor found the pain, they only need to prescribe the right medicine, and they will definitely be able to cure the disease.

A sedan was turned in from Mi Lane, Dongjiang, passed by the Ministry of Rites, and came to the Minister of Revenue in the middle of the alley. He stopped slowly until the main courtyard.

Lin Weiran, wearing a second-rank official uniform, came out of the sedan chair and walked into the main hall office. He would not come to the Ministry of Revenue early to show his hard work, but he has always been a very punctual person and always arrives here on time every day.

Since Lin Qingran was a regular official, the officials from all over the Ministry of Revenue changed their previous casual style and came here on time every day to go to the yamen to click Mao.

Lin Weiran arranged the work as usual, assigning the work tasks of the Thirteenth Division, and the Yunnan Division, Guangxi Division and Guizhou Division continued to promote the early tax collection work in the inner city.

After returning to the signing room, he did not forget the plan he had formulated last night. He immediately called Wang Jun over and planned to hand over the task of retrieving the original memorials to this cautious child.
Chapter completed!