Enter the room 2

Chapter 213

Yuan Yunzhong walked back and forth in the study.

What do you mean there is no response for fourteen days?

What does it mean that the crime does not end here?

Is he going to punish Shao Qing for subsidies?
As far as Shao Qing's salary is concerned, what month will he not subsidize him with a large sum of money!

He was annoyed that Shao Qing didn't send back Song Jiyun's news in time.

Yuan Yunzhong stopped, and his eyes fell on those plum blossoms again.

I wonder what Song Jiyun is doing now?
He has arranged everything that can be foreseen along the way, even the house in Nanjing is also carefully selected.

She should be fine.

But there are no absolutes.

What if she really encountered something embarrassing?
Just thinking about it, he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, like a light on his back.

Yuan Yunzhong couldn't help but gently touched the red petals dyed with ocher with his fingertips.

He should have stopped her from going to Nanjing!

Wait, why is he so nervous about her, knowing that she is going to Nanjing, and preparing everything for her.

Could it be...he fell in love with Song Jiyun? !

Yuan Yunzhong's whole body was stiff, his mind went blank, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

impossible! !

he said to himself.

But Song Jiyun's brilliant smile, his delicacy when he was angry, and his beauty when he was angry, all seemed to be engraved in his heart, and came to his mind one by one.

Yuan Yunzhong stood quietly in front of the screen.

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When Zheng Quan took the measurements of the various places and rushed into the study, he found that Yuan Yunzhong had already cut several pieces of white wax paper one foot square, and was standing in front of the big book table with his head bowed and brushing ink. , with the word "Fu" written on it.

Didn't you tell him to cut the paper?

Zheng Quan didn't understand.

He came closer to have a look.

Yuan Yunzhong wrote Han Li.

The font is round in the square, with different postures but thick and firm, majestic and unrestrained, extremely beautiful.

He couldn't help praising dryly: "Young master, this character is really well written!"

Yuan Yunzhong raised his eyebrows and glanced at him.

It seems to be saying: Isn’t it right to write well?

Zheng Quan smiled awkwardly.

Yuan Yunzhong pointed to the white wax paper piled beside him.

Zheng Quan ran over hurriedly, and began to cut the paper hummingly.

The gate is five feet, the hanging flower gate is three feet; the courtyard gate of the inner house is three feet, and the water pavilion in the back garden is four feet...

He managed to cut all the paper he needed, but Yuan Yunzhong stood in front of the screen with his hands behind his back, staring intently at the plum blossoms on the map of the water area. It's like looking at a picture of a thousand miles of rivers and mountains.

Mr. Yuan, are you worried about the eldest lady?

Zheng Quan thought belatedly.

He couldn't help comforting Yuan Yunzhong: "Don't worry, since our eldest lady has decided to go to Nanjing, she must have already made up her mind. What's more, Brother Shaoqing is following, she will be fine!"

Yuan Yunzhong didn't speak, and looked back at him deeply.

Zheng Quan rubbed his head in embarrassment.

Ever since Yuan Yunzhong replaced Song Jiyun to participate in the Fengshen Temple's grand sacrifice, the discussion about Song Jiyun's going to Nanjing to sell porcelain has never stopped.

Some said she was brave and resourceful, some said she was not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf, and some said she was arrogant.

In particular, after Wan Xiaoquan recovered from his illness and began to show up to preside over the Royal Kiln Factory, many rumors and rumors spread from nowhere, saying that Song Jiyun didn't know how to live or die, offended Eunuch Wan and wanted to go to Nanjing to fight the wharf.Not to mention anything else, just talking about the Xiaguan Inspection Department, it's not so easy, not to mention that the eunuchs are all in the same group, and Eunuch Wan also has contacts in Nanjing, Song Jiyun is careful that he will never return.

In addition, Yuan Yunzhong hadn't heard from Song Jiyun for some days, so Zheng Quan was inevitably worried. The day before yesterday, he and his six sons got together to talk about this matter, and Yuan Yunzhong, who was walking quietly, listened to the whole process.

It was rare for Yuan Yunzhong to say a word to him at that time: "That's because someone with a heart deliberately released the news, wanting to buy kiln factories and workshops while your eldest lady is away."

It turned out afterwards that Yuan Yunzhong was right.

At this time, the old matter was brought up again, and Zheng Quan was embarrassed.

However, Yuan Yunzhong did not make things difficult for him.

Yuan Yunzhong walked to the big book table again, took out a piece of white waxed paper that had been cut, and began to prepare to write Spring Festival couplets.

Zheng Quan came over to help him fold the paper in half and folded it in half again, saying: "I'm not worried that others will laugh at Missy, Missy has been different from others since she was a child, whatever she wants to do, she will do whatever you say. If you don't want to do it, no matter what you say, she will not be moved.

"Extremely opinionated.

"Going to Nanjing is the eldest lady's own idea. I'm afraid she will be unhappy if something happens to her. The master has gone, and I'm not by her side. She doesn't even have anyone to talk to. In my heart, I can't even think about it." I don't feel like it."

Zheng Quan is not a talkative person, but Yuan Yunzhong is less talkative. Although he was a little scared of Yuan Yunzhong before, he somehow felt that he was credible.

Yuan Yunzhong lowered his head, opened the folded white wax paper one by one, spread them out on the big book case, and said: "She has something to say, except for the second master and you, doesn't even the wife talk about it?"

Zheng Quan was busy hanging up the couplets and blessings written to him by Yuan Yunzhong, he didn't notice his raised brows, which were as sharp as a sword, but sighed and said vaguely: "Once upon a time The wife thought that the young lady would marry off sooner or later, it would be enough if she could read and settle accounts, and it would be too hard to burn porcelain."

The implication is that Qian doesn't agree with Song Jiyun learning how to make porcelain with Song Youliang, so Song Jiyun and Song Youliang get closer.

Yuan Yunzhong was stunned for a long time after hearing this.

Zheng Quan asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you?"

Yuan Yunzhong said after a long while: "I thought your eldest lady was forced!"

It took Zheng Quan a while to understand what he was talking about.

He couldn't help laughing, and said: "You mean that our eldest lady is in charge of the house? If the master hadn't left, the eldest lady might not be able to run the house. But if it is said that the eldest lady was forced, it may not be entirely correct. No one can force her to do what our young lady doesn't want to do!"

"Is that so?" Yuan Yunzhong murmured.

In a room, Zheng Quan didn't hear what he said clearly, but his tone, no matter how he heard it, he felt a little sad.

But what is there to be sad about Yuan Yunzhong?

He is usually more fierce than their young lady!

Zheng Quan wondered if he had heard it wrong, Madam Zheng brought a few servants to give Yuan Yunzhong a spring shirt.

Seven or eight camphorwood boxes with copper corners were full of clothes, and I couldn't put my hands in them. However, Madam Zheng said, "My lord, I don't have time to send people to Suzhou and Hangzhou to buy new materials this year. You should wear it first, and then make some lake silk and Hangzhou silk when spring begins."

When he was done, he took out a sable fur cloak woven with smoky blue baoxiang flowers: "I just rushed out this morning, young master, try to see if it fits? I can also take it and change it, and wear it during the Chinese New Year."

Zheng Quan's eyes were about to pop out.

This is also called grievance.

All his clothes combined are not as many as Yuan Yunzhong's this season.

But before Yuan Yunzhong put on the big cloak, a little servant girl serving by Qian's side ran in panting, and said in a panic, "Mrs. Zheng, Mrs. Zheng, hurry up, ma'am, ma'am is about to give birth." !"

(End of this chapter)