Enter the room 2

Chapter 368
"You have heard that King Ning is dead?" Song Jiyun said, "Didn't everyone in the palace know about it?"

Shao Qing shook his head, and said in a low voice: "I heard from the old man who stayed in Qianqing Palace."

He explained: "After I entered the Qianqing Palace under the inheritance of the eldest prince, the old man was afraid that I would be ignorant and offended people and didn't know why, so he asked him to stay in the Qianqing Palace as an errand to remind me a few times. It was only then that I found out that the old lady was still acquainted with people in the Qianqing Palace. This time, King Ning’s accident is also the same. The emperor has been holding back his breath about the eldest prince. Couldn't stand it any longer, and asked Eunuch Qin to give King Ning a cup of Crane Dinghong.

"Originally, everyone pretended not to know about this matter, and the people from the clan's mansion came to settle the funeral. But later, I don't know who ran to the emperor and said that King Ning died, and the refugees who besieged the city might mutiny The inside and outside of the words are all accusing the emperor of being impulsive. The emperor is very angry. Several eunuchs who serve around him have been punished.

"The old man who stayed in Qianqing Palace told me about King Ning.

"I'm afraid I'll offend the emperor unintentionally.

"It's a big deal. I asked other people in Qianqing Palace on the sidelines. It seems that everyone doesn't know."

That means the refugees can still enjoy peace for a few days.

Song Jiyun sent Shao Qing away, and started burning the doucai wholeheartedly.

Thinly outline the outline of the broken branch flowers, and then fill in red, green, yellow and other colors of flowers.In the end, she carefully put these porcelain bodies into the bowl box and piled them into the steamed bun kiln. She was relieved to see Master Xiao Guo light the fire.

She asked Zhou Zheng and Dai Sishi to stay in Pocket Alley, and brought Zheng Quan and He Dazhi back to Xijiang Mixiang.

Before she came back, Yuan Yunzhong should be discussing something with Mr. Jinghu. When she entered the door, she happened to see Yuan Yunzhong coming out of Mr. Jinghu's yard, and Mr. Jinghu was sending him out.

"Yunduo!" Yuan Yunzhong hurriedly came forward and said with a smile, "I heard from my grandfather that you are not at home these few days and have gone to Pocket Alley to burn porcelain. But what important order did you receive? These few days The city is a bit chaotic, when you go out, you have to take Zheng Quan and the others with you no matter what."

"Okay!" Song Jiyun returned him sweetly, but his eyes met Mr. Jinghu's.

Mr. Jinghu looked at her with a blank expression on his face.

But she smiled more cheerfully, and said to Yuan Yunzhong: "I thought that the business of Yin Yu Tang was so good, and I brought a lot of kaolin over here. Instead of leaving it useless, it's better to take the opportunity to burn them all. Going to Yinyu Hall to sell them is a business, big or small."

Yuan Yunzhong agreed very much, he had good news to share with Song Jiyun, he gently tugged at her sleeve, and said to Mr. Jinghu, "I will send Miss Song back to Xikuayuan first", and did not look at Mr. Jinghu much. With just one glance, he left with Song Jiyun.

Song Jiyun couldn't help turning his head back.

Mr. Jinghu stood alone at the gate of the yard, and the canopy of the umbrella shrouded him in the shade of the tree. His figure was lonely and lonely.

She couldn't help pursing her lips and laughing, and happily teased Yuan Yunzhong: "You are so happy, is there any good news about the refugees?"

Yuan Yun said: "Is it so obvious?"

"It's not obvious." Song Jiyun pondered, "But I know you too well. Looking at you like this, you know something good has happened."

Yuan Yunzhong laughed, and said: "There is indeed good news. The emperor has decided to appease those refugees. Maybe it can be solved without me going out of the city."

If so, it couldn't be better.

Song Jiyun said happily: "Let's go to the restaurant today and order table noodles? Invite Mr. Jinghu over and have a few glasses of wine to celebrate."

Yuan Yunzhong was a little surprised, thought for a while, and said: "What you said makes sense. He was only concerned about being happy, but he forgot that his grandfather was always alone. Although Mr. Huang was with him, it was not as fun as having fun with Cheng Huan."

Song Jiyun pursed his lips and smiled, "Then you hurry up and tell me, I'll send someone to call Ximian."

Yuan Yunzhong went to invite Mr. Jinghu.

Song Jiyun called the table and all the tables were filled. After waiting for almost two quarters of an hour, Yuan Yunzhong and Mr. Jinghu came over.

She hurriedly asked people to sieve the wine, and said to Mr. Jinghu: "This is really big news, we have to celebrate it."

Mr. Jinghu replied "yes" with a smile, and looked at Song Jiyun with a half-smile in Yuan Yunzhong's invisible place.

She just can't be bothered to talk to him.

A few days later, a kiln opened in Pocket Alley.

Three hundred pieces of porcelain eventually became 89 pieces.

In the eyes of master Xiao Guo and others, it is already rare, but in the eyes of Song Jiyun, it is far from it.

If you want to burn a good-looking fighting color, you have to work hard.

Song Jiyun sent some of the fighting colors to the manufacturing office, hoping to see Concubine Wan Gui.

Since the Liulichang incident, Mr. Chen of the manufacturing office deeply felt that Song Jiyun knew what he was doing, and he was unwilling to offend her.Even though her behavior was a bit out of order, he still tried his best to make it happen.

Song Jiyun gave Master Chen a pair of lotus-patterned octagonal cups.

Later, the pair of cups fell into the hands of Ji Shuanghu and became the family heirloom of the Ji family.Of course, this is all for the future.

Concubine Wan Gui really liked those bowls and dishes very much.

She slowly admired those colorful patterns, and asked Song Jiyun casually: "What do you want?"

Song Jiyun smiled and said: "How dare you ask for the grace of the empress. It's just that I entered the palace last time and saw the booklet of the imperial prison, knowing that the empress likes fighting colors, tried to burn a kiln, and it succeeded. I specially dedicated it to the empress."

Concubine Wan Gui is so shrewd, of course she dare not fool Concubine Wan Gui.Continued: "If your lady can stay, it will also add luster to my Song family kiln factory and my Yin Yutang. How dare you ask for any reward."

Concubine Wan Gui smiled when she heard the words, and said: "I thought you were paying me for the matter of the eldest son of the emperor, didn't you?"

Song Jiyun's back was covered with cold sweat, and he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty only has the emperor in her heart, and women of the people know it."

Concubine Wan Gui's face turned pale, she pointed to the color she paid tribute to, and ordered the servants beside her: "Then stay!"

Song Jiyun thanked him again and again.

After leaving the palace, Zheng Quan helped her get into the carriage and asked her, "Is it finished?"

"It's done!" Song Jiyun laughed.

The time was too short, and she could only show her face to Concubine Wan Gui, even if Yuan Yunzhong didn't have to go out of the city to caress the people, it was enough.

Zheng Quan answered "Yes" with a smile.

When the carriage reached Shichahai, it was stopped by someone.

"Miss Song, it's me!" Xu Guangzeng, who stopped her carriage, was very different from the last time he came to see her. Not only was he well dressed, but he also showed unmistakable flattery when facing her.

He approached the carriage and said: "Miss Song, my brother agreed. He said that if there is anything in the future, you can directly order it. He also said that he will find a way to send me to Mr. Yuan."

Song Jiyun smiled and socialized with him for a few words, then let Zheng Quan whip his horse and leave Shichahai.

It's just that she didn't smile because of Xu Guangzeng's appearance, but showed a little sadness.

(End of this chapter)