Chapter 293 (2/2)
Fortunately, it was sunny all the time. Three days later, the family arrived in the capital.
In addition to the old lady did not go out, Fu Pinchuan called out the younger generation of the big room and the third room and went to the door to meet them.
After the excitement, Fu asked Fu to speak in his study.
”The second younger brother has brought benefits to the people in recent years and has been promoted step by step. I really admire him.” After sitting down, Fu Pingchuan sincerely praised, ”this time, the emperor called the second younger brother to Beijing. He thought that the second younger brother was almost experienced outside, and he was ready to use his second younger brother. You should work hard to live up to the emperor's expectations.”
His second younger brother, who was talented and learned when he was young, has been successful in his official career for so many years. He is really capable.
Fu Pinyan shook his head and said with a wry smile, ”elder brother, you look at me too highly. Whether you work as an official or come back, you have to rely on your support in the capital. I'm afraid I won't be able to sit as the prefect of Jizhou for several years, let alone go to Beijing. Don't praise me, elder brother. I need to talk more about my younger brother. ”
Fu Pinchuan smiles and asks when he plans to go to the Department of General Administration.
The imperial court is about to have a rest. Fu Pinyan said, ”I will go in the afternoon.”
Fu Pinchuan nodded his head. While drinking tea, he introduced to Fu Pinyan the situation of the Department of General Administration and the situation of the court.
For the new local officials in Beijing, these are hard to find gold and jade advice, like a beacon in the dark. Fu Pinyan listened carefully and occasionally quoted various factions. It is hard to avoid some strange estrangement when the two brothers meet again after a long separation. However, after such a long talk, the mutual support friendship between them in their youth quickly returned, which was better than that of a mother.
In Wufu hall, there is also harmony and harmony.
It is rare for the old lady to hold Guan Ge'er, as if it was her own grandson. However, Guan Ge'er is not used to the smell of the old man, and frowns at his mother.
Qiao loves her son, but the old lady likes it. She has no reason not to hold her.
Fu Rong couldn't bear his brother's grievance. He pretended to be surprised and went to the old lady. He held out the little fat hand of Guan Ge'er and asked, ”look at your wrinkled face. Do you want to hush?”