After traveling through time, I became Han Zhang’s grandson?

It took Han Ming more than 20 days to travel from Bianjing City to Jiangxi to quell the rebellion, which is a model of the importance of speed in military operations.

But this also caused a large number of northern soldiers who were proficient in water to fall into the shadow of riding ships.

No matter how Han Ming and the Di brothers tried to comfort him, he probably didn't want to be involved in water transportation and naval warfare in the future.

In order to take care of these ordinary soldiers with miserable faces, Han Ming had to be patient and return to Beijing step by step by land.

Before leaving, the enthusiasm and familiarity of our transport envoy Cai Ting and deputy transport envoy Zeng Fengxian gave Han goosebumps.

It was almost like they were both kneeling on the ground, hugging Han Ming's thighs and crying, "I can't bear to see you go!"

However, after this cooperation, Cai Ting and Zeng Fengxian had a clear understanding of this young man who was young but experienced.

The day when he becomes prime minister is just around the corner!

These two were Cai Ting, who was born into a military family and was not favored by the civil officials; and Zeng Fengxian, who was born into a civil family and became a prefect with the recommendation of Prime Minister Ouyang.

One of them was about to resign from his official post and retire; the other was caught up in the trouble of chaos in Lianzhou.

Now, after working behind Han Ming for nearly a year, he has finally become proud of himself.

Cai Ting rose to become the top leader of Jiangnan West Road - the Transport Commissioner, and Zeng Fengxian also got a deputy commissioner position.

It can be said that they directly became high-ranking officials in a certain area, and this was all brought to them by Han Ming.

For this reason, the two old brothers had only one idea, which was to hold the big man's legs tightly.

Regardless of whether there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future, now is at least the time to make our position clear.

If he could leave an image of being strong and capable in Han Ming's mind, he might be able to return to the capital in the future and become an important official in the court!

After the two of them discussed this, they became extremely attentive to Han Ming's impending departure.

Even the Di brothers, who were military generals, could not stand this atmosphere. They hurriedly dragged Han Ming away, left the government office of the Transportation Bureau, and marched north with their troops.

"Brother Zeng! After saying goodbye to Lord Han today, I wonder when we can meet again?!" Cai Ting sighed as he watched the backs of the people leaving.

"How can golden scales be just a thing in a pond? They turn into dragons when encountering wind and clouds!"

"I have a feeling that the next time we meet, Han Jingyuan's name will be praised throughout the world!" Zeng Fengxian said in an inexplicable tone.

"Then give it your all, old friend, and let Jiangxi be his backing!" Cai Ting smiled mysteriously.

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Han Ming naturally didn't know that he was only promoting the other party because of the achievements of these two people in the original history.

The two of them kept this in mind and prepared to give Han a big surprise in the future.

Of course, this is a story for later, let’s not talk about it here. Let’s just say that Han Ming was extremely anxious at this moment and wished he could grow wings and fly back to Bian Jing.

The biggest reason, I heard, was that my cousin had used some means to get Lu's mother to agree to the marriage with the Sheng family, and it seemed that he had a good chance of success.

Although the letter was hesitant, Han Ming still knew that the matter was probably done.

If calculated based on the normal time for marriage negotiation, it would take about two to three months. If a date is set, it is estimated that the time to prepare for the wedding would only be about one month.

When Han Ming received the letter, Cai Ting and Zeng Fengxian had just proposed to lower the price of rice, but he didn't pay attention to it at the time.

Now, when he thought that Lu Haoqing was about to marry the beauty, Han Ming couldn't help but feel anxious, fearing that he would miss the other party's wedding.

"My Lord seems uneasy?"

Wang Jiefu and Zhong Zhen had a brief chat about military management issues. Seeing Han Ming sitting in a daze, he couldn't help but ask.

"Uh (⊙o⊙)... Hehe, my cousin wrote to me, saying he's going to discuss marriage soon. I'm a little worried about him."

Han Ming and Wang Jiefu have now become comrades and confidants on the same path, and they can talk about almost anything.

The age difference between the two did not cause a generation gap in their ideas, but instead made them more like friends regardless of age.

"Haha, I thought you were talking about the reward from the court." Wang Jiefu handed Han Ming the water bottle with a smile on his face.

"A reward? I really don't know what kind of official rank the emperor can give me? A fifth-rank rank would be best!"

Han Ming looked at Wang Jiefu with twinkling eyes.

"What's the point?"

Wang Jiefu looked at Han Ming strangely. He didn't think that this man, known as 'Little Han Xianggong', would simply think about getting promoted and making money.

"Oh! You don't understand. A sixth-rank official like me normally can't even attend a grand court meeting."

"If it weren't for the emperor's grace, leaving a seat for auditors at the end of the imperial court, I would probably still be in the Hanlin Academy compiling ancient history books."

"How could I have the opportunity to speak freely in the court, comment on political affairs, and then be appointed as the Pacifier of Jiangxi?"

"I just want a chance to stand upright in the court."

"I'm not trying to prove how great I am, but I want everyone to see whether I'm qualified to sit in the imperial court!"

Han Ming's tone was a little hurried, and even a little bit angry, when he finished speaking.

This was the first time Wang Jiefu saw this side of Han Ming, and he found it very interesting.

"I always thought you were a person who didn't worry about anything. It seems that you still have the spirit of youth."

Wang Jiefu's words made Han Ming feel a little embarrassed. After all, the so-called "not worrying about anything" could be interpreted as "playing dirty" on the one hand, and on the other hand it was just an act by Han Ming.

Han Ming is subject to all the seven emotions and six desires of human beings. He is not a saint and cannot give up these, but he can still learn to restrain himself.

Han Ming and Wang Jiefu were chatting happily, while Di Liang was holding a piece of green jade and looking at the distant sky in confusion.

From time to time, a beautiful figure of a lady flashed before his eyes, and then he sighed heavily and carefully put the jade back into his chest.

"Brother?" Di Zi called out softly.

"Hmm? Is it time to set off? I'll assemble the army immediately." There was a hint of panic on Di Liang's heroic face.

"No, I just saw you staring blankly here. Is there something bothering you? You can talk to your brother about it."

Although Di Zi had a rough personality, he was indeed a very meticulous person. Even his father praised him for many details.

"It's okay. I just want to pacify the remnants of Nong Zhigao in Jiangxi this time. I think my father in heaven will be very happy too."

Di Liang cleverly changed the subject and smiled gently.

"Haha, if father knew that the Nong Zhigao Rebellion was finally quelled by our Di family, he would probably sigh at the unpredictable nature of life."

Di Zi sat next to Di Liang and smiled.

"Sanlang is almost old enough. I intend to have him take the imperial examination and become a Juren. This way, he won't have to spend his whole life in the military like the rest of us."

This was the first time that Di Liang considered the future of the entire Di family. His father had passed away for more than a year. Although his father's influence was still there, the Di family came from a family of soldiers and generals, so apart from the military, they had no foothold in the political arena.

If it weren't for the help from the Han family's son this time, it is possible that the Di family would have been lost in history.

"It all depends on what Yong Ge'er plans to do! You and I joined the army too early, and we can't make our own choices about many things. It might be a good thing to be able to get him out of the military now."

"Since my father has just passed away, the government is still harbouring some old ties. This is an opportunity for our family to make changes."

Although Di Zi said that he would let Di Yong, the third son of the Di family, choose his own future path, his words and actions expressed the same meaning as his elder brother, hoping that Di Yong would give up martial arts and pursue literature.

"After this reward, I intend to request permission to guard the northwest and fulfill my father's last wish!"

Di Liang looked at Di Zi seriously.

"Northwest?" Di Zi was slightly stunned, looking at the white clouds in the distance with some nostalgia in his eyes.

"Together we will!"

"We two brothers will help our father realize his last wish!"

Di Zi stretched out his hand towards Di Liang, the two smiled at each other, and then clasped their hands tightly together with a "bang".