Enter the room 2

Chapter 366
Yuan Jingnian was embarrassed.

However, Yuan Yunzhong still looked disapproving, and said straightforwardly: "Isn't it?"

Yuan Jingnian laughed "hehe" twice, and poured wine for Yuan Yunzhong: "Drink, drink!"

Yuan Yunzhong covered the wine cup with his hand, and said sternly: "What are the elders planning?" He added, "Don't say you don't know! The weather is hot today, and tens of thousands of people gather together, which can easily cause plague. What do you think?" I don't care about anger with the emperor, but I can't take the lives of the people lightly."

"Of course not!" Yuan Jingnian repeatedly assured, and said with emotion, "You know your uncle's temperament best. He said he didn't care about you, but he didn't care about you every time. If he didn't say anything else, he just said you This time I wrote a letter to go out of the city to appease the people, and my uncle disagreed with 1 or [-]. But when I turned around, he was the first to jump out to support you when the cabinet was discussing. Otherwise, the elders would not have written a letter to advise the emperor to treat you. Those refugees Huihua recruited."

Yuan Yunzhong waved his hands after hearing this, signaling him not to say much, and said, "Are you going to be a lobbyist for my father?"

"How can you say you're a lobbyist?" Yuan Jingnian disapproved, "I really think it's pointless for you to go on confronting uncle like this. Obviously you both think the same thing, but you insist on saying the wrong thing, every time The meeting is full of swords and swords, making the father and son look like enemies?"

Yuan Yunzhong raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and said: "Then my father supports me to go out of the city to care for the people?"

Yuan Jingnian's words froze all of a sudden.

Yuan Yunzhong sneered: "He said that he supported me to block the refugees rather than neglect them, and mainly caressed them. In fact, he was afraid that I would really go out of the city in person, right? The so-called support is probably as long as I don't go out of the city to caress the people in person!"

Yuan Jingnian smiled embarrassingly: "Isn't uncle also worried about you? Uncle and aunt only have you as a single seedling. Shouldn't he be worried about you?"

While the two brothers were talking, Mrs. Wu was afraid that Song Jiyun would be uncomfortable, so she not only served her dishes, but also enthusiastically introduced various dishes to her: "This dry croquette looks ordinary, but it is the most test of the master's craftsmanship. In the capital, To judge which restaurant's food is good, it depends on whether this dry croquette is well made. This dry croquette is not made by the cook on our stove, but invited to the most famous restaurant in Beijing The master from Bazhen Building came here to make it. How do you taste it?"

Song Jiyun thanked her with a smile, but always felt that You Dao's eyes seemed to be glued to her body.

Of course, the Yuan family's family banquet was not that simple.

She didn't know what to do.

After finally finishing the meal, Yuan Yunzhong took Song Jiyun to say goodbye, the lights were already lit outside the door, and there was still half an hour before the curfew.

Yuan Yunzhong was not in a good mood, Wen Sheng asked Song Jiyun for his wishes: "Do you want to go back?"

The place where Yuan Jingnian and the others lived was only one street away from Xijiang Mi Lane, and there was a rare cool breeze when they went out. They had dinner and went back for a walk.

"Okay!" Song Jiyun readily agreed.

The two walked slowly towards Xijiang Mixiang.

The carriage followed them quietly.

From time to time on the road, I met people who opened the side door to enjoy the shade.

"It's always like this." Yuan Yunzhong, who had been silent all the time, said in a low voice when he passed by a big tree with a weeping willow brushing against his face, "It's up to me to do whatever I say, but if I really want to do it, they always do it." It will stop."

Song Jiyun could feel the frustration in his tone.

She couldn't help holding Yuan Yunzhong's hand.

Yuan Yunzhong was taken aback for a moment, hesitated for a moment, didn't care whether anyone saw it or what the consequences would be, and held her hand tightly back regardless.

"I know they are worried about me, and I don't want to be in any danger." He continued, "But can they stop always saying one thing and doing another thing."

I'm afraid not.

Song Jiyun slandered in his heart.

In the hearts of Yuan's elders, Yuan Yunzhong's safety is more important than anything else.

No one wants to be treated like a fragile object all the time.

Song Jiyun secretly sighed.

Back home, Mr. Jinghu was waiting for them in the hall.

Seeing them come back, he handed a note to Yuan Yunzhong.

Yuan Yunzhong glanced down in confusion, his expression changed slightly: "King Ning passed away?!"

Song Jiyun was also taken aback when he heard it, and leaned over to have a look.

Yuan Yunzhong simply handed the note to Song Jiyun.

Very ordinary yellow straw paper, with five words written in charcoal: "King Ning was poisoned."

Obviously, it was not news from any formal channel.

Song Jiyun looked up at Mr. Jinghu.

Mr. Jinghu didn't glance at her from the corner of his eyes, but said to Yuan Yunzhong seriously: "I'm afraid there will be another trouble about the refugees."

Song Jiyun thought for a while and understood what he meant.

The refugees were brought into the capital by King Ning. In the past, when he was there, there was always an instigator, and these refugees were taken care of.Now that King Ning died suddenly, those refugees would have no leader, and there would definitely be chaos.

I just don't know how he died at this juncture?

Yuan Yunzhong obviously thought of it too.

He said solemnly: "Although King Ning entered the pocket alley by mistake, the eldest prince is there, and a charge of mutilating the emperor's heir cannot be escaped. The emperor did not execute him immediately, but changed him to another place and imprisoned him in the The Palace of Yongsi in Jingshan just wants to wait until King Ruichang enters the capital, and then find a way to deal with him. How could King Ning be poisoned suddenly?"

Mr. Jinghu took a complicated look at Yuan Yunzhong when he heard the words, and said: "It is said that the little eunuch of Yongsi Temple reported to the emperor that King Ning was imprisoned but still remained stubborn. He would scold you or scold you every day. Your Majesty, His Majesty was furious and gave him a glass of poisoned wine. As for the little eunuch who told the story, he just wanted to please the Emperor and was transferred to the Qianqing Palace as an errand."

Yuan Yunzhong rubbed his forehead, and said: "No, I have to enter the palace early tomorrow morning. The news of King Ning's death cannot be spread so quickly. Why don't we talk about it until the refugees' affairs are settled."

Mr. Jinghu did not object, and reminded him gently: "The news that King Ning was poisoned has not yet come, you have to think carefully about how to tell the emperor when you enter the palace tomorrow."

"En!" Yuan Yunzhong replied, his mind was completely on this matter, he sent Song Jiyun back to Xikuayuan and left in a hurry.

Song Jiyun immediately called Zheng Quan over, asked him where He Dazhi and the others were located, and told him: "From now on, you will inspect the Xikuayuan every half an hour."

She told Zheng Quan about her conflict with Mr. Jinghu.

Zheng Quan was so angry that he said, "Then let's buy a house and move out."

He couldn't see Song Jiyun being so angry.

Song Jiyun laughed and said, "Why do you want to move out? It's so interesting to live here and dangle under Mr. Jinghu's eyes every day!"

Zheng Quan couldn't understand.

Song Jiyun didn't explain, just let him guard the door well, and asked him to invite Zhou Zheng over tomorrow: "Call Master Xiao Guo and the others, I want to burn some porcelain."

(End of this chapter)