MTL - Enter the Room-Chapter 244

  Chapter 244

   "What's none of your business?" Yuan Yunzhong said coldly, got up and left.

County magistrate Jiang quickly stopped him and said, "Oh, don't be so embarrassing and angry! Now that so many kilns and workshops in Jingdezhen are involved in the smuggling case of King Ning, what are these people going to do? You are the governor, you have to get a charter Come out!"

Yuan Yunzhong said impatiently: "Didn't the Emperor Taizu say that those who separate relatives will be killed? What does their own affairs have to do with us? Hasn't the emperor already issued an order to reprimand King Ning? Do we still have to go overboard to help?" Your Majesty cannot convict King Ning! As long as they don't abuse the common people, they can play however they want."

  Magistrate Jiang touched his chin and pretended to be authentic: "It's a pity! Deng Chen and Xu Guangzeng rushed over but didn't even smell the soup."

  Yuan Yunzhong ignored him, and called Shao Qing, who was dozing off against the pillar outside the door because he hadn't been able to sleep for two nights, and went back to Song's house.

   It was just that when the carriage stopped at the gate of the Song family, it suddenly started to rain lightly.

  The rain fell on the bluestone slab, and soon wet the ground.

   "Uncle!"

   "Uncle!"

  The servants of the Song Mansion greeted Yuan Yunzhong respectfully, and came over with a tung oil umbrella, looking at him in addition to the usual politeness, there was also a little more awe.

   It seems that everyone has heard about Fengshen Temple.

  Yuan Yunzhong gave a cold and arrogant "Yes" as usual, and got off the carriage, but ran into Song Jiyun who was sending Master Yan and others out head-on.

   "Lord Yuan!" Everyone saluted him respectfully, a little more cautious and a little more uneasy than usual.

   People like them, at most, have contact with the county magistrate. If they are lucky, they can meet the magistrate. But at such a close distance, they can still talk, a living governor... In the past, they would never have dared to think about it.

  Yuan Yunzhong nodded and said politely: "Go back!"

   His eyes fell on Song Jiyun.

   Song Jiyun was a little surprised.

  Although Yuan Yunzhong is arrogant, he never loses his manners in public. It's just that although he looks the same as usual, why does she feel that he is a little uneasy.

   Thoughts flashed through her mind, Yuan Yunzhong had already stood side by side with her, and said to Master Yan and the others: "Come play at home when you have time!"

  Like a master.

  Master Yan and the others immediately became excited.

  Although as long as they curry favor with Song Jiyun, they are tantamount to curry favor with Yuan Yunzhong, but indirect contact with Yuan Yunzhong and direct contact with Yuan Yunzhong are two different things. Now that they have a chance to climb up to Yuan Yunzhong, of course they hope to talk to Yuan Yunzhong more.

"Definitely, definitely!" Everyone nodded again and again, and someone boldly invited Yuan Yunzhong: "I don't know that Mr. Yuan is coming to Jingdezhen. Jingdezhen can be said to be full of splendor. We want to prepare a little wine. Please invite Mr. Yuan to gather in Taohuaju. I wonder if Master Yuan is free?"

  Yuan Yunzhong took a look at Song Jiyun.

  As if asking her, should I go?

   Formerly, Yuan Yunzhong never asked for her opinion, he would do whatever he wanted. Could it be that because of the exposure of his identity, he wanted to give her a little face, so he deliberately left these matters to her to decide?

  Song Jiyun thought about it, and thought of his indifferent temperament, he decided to decline it for Yuan Yunzhong: "There is a chance! There are quite a lot of things during this time."

  The man hurriedly said: "That is, that is! Master Yuan, you are busy, you are busy. The future will be long."

  Yuan Yunzhong nodded.

   Several people took the umbrella from the servants of the Song family and left happily.

   Far away, Song Jiyun and Yuan Yunzhong could still hear them teasing each other intermittently: "You are so lucky! Master Yuan actually agreed!"

   "It should be courageous! How dare you go and invite Mr. Yuan to drink!"

   "Acceptance, acquiescence! Support the bold and starve the timid to death."

   "I don't think you are bold, you want to die!"

  Song Jiyun couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, and asked Yuan Yunzhong: "Why are you back at this time? Are you done with everything? Are you going well?"

   It's the same as usual.

  Yuan Yunzhong was a little confused.

   Isn't she going to tell him about concealing her identity?

  Yuan Yunzhong was inexplicably flustered. While supporting the tung oil umbrella and Song Jiyun, he went to the inner house, and said coldly and arrogantly as usual: "It's nothing important! I spoke a few words with Jiang County Magistrate."

  The wind blew gently, wet the hem of the two people's clothes, and there was also the earthy smell mixed with newborn herbs, which made people feel refreshed.

  Song Jiyun smiled and said, "You and County Magistrate Jiang knew each other before, right?"

coming! coming!

Yuan Yunzhong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone was a bit brisk: "Well! His father used to be my father's teacher, and later his father died young, and he was very talented in reading, so my father took him In my family, I told him to read and write since he was a child, so he is my senior brother."

   No wonder it helps her.

   Song Jiyun was in a complicated mood and sighed in his heart.

   Thinking that the two of them hadn't had a good word since Fengshen Temple, she thought of the pavilion in the peach blossom forest around the corner, so she simply invited him to sit in the pavilion: "Let's talk!"

coming! coming!

  Yuan Yunzhong's hand holding the umbrella handle tightened involuntarily, and he and Song Jiyun went to the gazebo.

  When it rains in early spring, it is still cool.

  The incense hairpins and others took the cushions, moved the small clay stove, boiled water, made tea, filled the tea with fruits, and they were busy for almost two cups of tea before they sat down on the side of the beauty.

  Song Jiyun sent Xiangzan and others away, and then said to Yuan Yunzhong: "I have been taking care of you all this time, and I haven't formally thanked you yet!"

With a smile on her face, she put a piece of snow-white Dingsheng cake for him on a small blue and white porcelain plate and handed it to him: "Before, County Magistrate Jiang took care of me because of you. If you hadn't arrived in time today, I wouldn't Know how it ends!"

  Yuan Yunzhong always felt a little tense when he looked at her delicate and fair catkins than Dingsheng cake.

   "You're welcome!" He hesitated for a moment before taking the small dish, and said nonchalantly, "Without me, you can definitely figure out a way!"

   "Then you think too highly of me." Song Jiyun sighed, "Under the power, everything will be destroyed, and it cannot be done by human beings."

  She shook her head, as if being tossed about by the wind.

  Yuan Yunzhong suddenly laughed.

   Instantly lit up the gloomy gazebo.

   "Your Majesty Wang said it like a torrent." He took a bite of Dingsheng cake, and his mood was completely relaxed.

Song Jiyun thanked him very solemnly, sincerely and formally, and then discussed with him about the future: "I know that because of me, everyone misunderstood you, can you keep silent when you are in Jingdezhen? After this period of time has passed and your lord has returned to Beijing, I will explain to everyone."

   Anyway, she still has to keep her filial piety.

   I'm just a little sorry for Yuan Yunzhong, everyone is leaving, and I have to continue to help her.

  She clasped her hands together and bowed towards Yuan Yunzhong.

  (end of this chapter)