Enter the room 2

Chapter 382
Mr. Jinghu glanced at Mr. Xiang with some distaste, and said, "Get up and talk!"

Mr. Xiang couldn't get up, and begged bitterly: "When Mr. Bai is in charge, I can't talk at all. If I had known that he dared to murder even his colleagues for his own self-interest, I would never let him..."

Mr. Jinghu only felt his temples buzzing, and said impatiently: "Hurry up!"

Lord Xiang stood up reluctantly.

Over there, Yuan Yunzhong waved to Song Jiyun and said, "Come over and help us too."

Song Jiyun was puzzled.

Yuan Yunzhong smiled and said: "Didn't you deal with people who transported water? It is not easy to travel by water with 5 people. Someone who is proficient in water transport must get a charter. I am afraid that this matter will have to rely on you."

She is willing to do something for these refugees.

Yuan Yunzhong invited Mr. Xiang to accompany Mr. Jinghu: "I still have notes to write. I will trouble my lord to talk to my grandfather about what happened these days."

Mr. Xiang was thinking about how to make meritorious deeds, he was naturally overjoyed when he heard the words, and replied "Yes" repeatedly.

Yuan Yunzhong personally made a cup of tea for Mr. Jinghu, and comforted him: "Grandfather will help to revise the memorial."

Mr. Jinghu smiled helplessly, waved his hand and said, "Get lost!"

Yuan Yunzhong and Wang Zi smiled and went to the study in the back hall with Song Jiyun.

Song Jiyun rubbed ink on Yuan Yunzhong, talking about water transportation, while Wang Zi drew a rough map of the Yangtze River.

The three of them got together to discuss for a long time, and decided on a few suitable places to house the [-] refugees. Yuan Yunzhong began to write the memorial, and then discussed with Wang Zi word for word for a long time, and revised several drafts before putting down his hands. pen.

Wu Zuo from the three counties also came.

Several experts found a wound on the back of Master Bai's head from a heavy blow, and agreed that Master Bai had been beaten to death and pretended to hang himself.

This matter became a big deal.

Yuan Yunzhong wrote another note about Lord Bai's death, together with the previous note about resettlement of refugees, he will hand it over to the emperor when he meets the saint.

As for Mr. Jinghu, he has been urging Wang Zi to accompany Yuan Yunzhong to go to Beijing as soon as possible. As for Shi Jingshan, he said to Yuan Yunzhong: "I will help you look after it. You go back to Beijing and help me give your uncle, Your father, and several friends of your grandfather brought a few letters. I have some things to ask them for help."

Yuan Yunzhong agreed, and after hesitating for a moment, he said to Song Jiyun: "You can come back to Beijing with me too. It's a mess here, so don't worry if I'm not by your side."

Song Jiyun felt that it was useless for her to stay here, but at Water Transport, she promised to exchange porcelain for rice, and she had to discuss in detail what porcelain they wanted and where to trade it.

"Okay!" She agreed immediately.

Yuan Yunzhong let out a long breath.

When he was in Jingdezhen, he discovered that Song Jiyun liked to help some poor people as much as he could, and he was afraid that she would insist on staying here to give porridge.The murderer who killed Master Bai has not been found yet, and he is very afraid that Song Jiyun will be hurt because of this.

He left the guards to Mr. Jinghu, and repeatedly told him: "Take people with you wherever you go, don't take it lightly."

Mr. Jinghu smiled and gave him a pat, and said: "Stinky boy, I taught you those tricks, and you taught me a lesson."

He handed the already written letter to Yuan Yunzhong and said, "Let's go! I'll see you off!"

Yuan Yunzhong gave a soft "hmm", and left the conference hall with Song Jiyun and others.

Zheng Quan was definitely going to follow Song Jiyun, Wang Hua and others hurriedly prepared the carriage for them, Yuan Yunzhong helped Song Jiyun get into the carriage, and Wang Zi, one on the left and one on the right, were escorted by the school captain, and slowly prepared to leave Shijingshan.

The refugees who had been happily watching the food unloading on the third floor and the third floor outside were met, and when they learned that Yuan Yunzhong was going back to Beijing, they suddenly panicked, and all of them rushed towards them with a "wow", and knelt down one by one. In front of them, he said: "Master Yuan, please don't leave us alone! When will you come back to uphold justice!"

"Master Yuan, you are the Lord Qingtian who saves the suffering, without you, there would be no us!"

Someone kowtowed to the child: "Master Yuan, you saved this child's life. When he grows up, I will ask him to set up a longevity card for you."

A frail man came over with an umbrella and said, "Master Yuan, we all have nothing, so we can only give you the Wanmin Umbrella which is not the Wanmin Umbrella. I wish you success in every step of the way and a prosperous official career." After finishing speaking, he He tore a shapeless piece of cloth from his tattered clothes and tied it to the umbrella.

Seeing this, everyone came back to their senses and tore off their bodies or trousers corners one after another to tie them to the umbrella.

"Thank you! Thank you!" Yuan Yunzhong said, "I'm just going back to Beijing Miansheng. I'll be back in three days at most. I won't leave you alone."

But those people still chattered and said: "Master Yuan, then you also take the umbrella we gave you back to Beijing! Let everyone know that you are a good official who makes decisions for the people!"

"Yes! Yes! Master Yuan, please accept this umbrella!"

"Master Yuan, you have to come back quickly!"

There was a soft sob from the crowd.

The corners of Song Jiyun's eyes were a little moist.

But he did what he should do, but in return so many people are grateful.

She took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes, only to find that the corners of Yuan Yunzhong's eyes were also shining with water.

She couldn't help laughing softly.

Yuan Yunzhong had already dismounted, and solemnly took over the umbrella that looked even tattered because it was covered with various strips of cloth.

Wang Zi dismounted and led the horse for Yuan Yunzhong
Song Jiyun sucked his nose and smiled with tears in his eyes, but the corner of his eyes suddenly broke into Mr. Jinghu's figure.

He stood on the steps of the conference hall with his hands behind his back, his back straight, and he looked at Yuan Yunzhong with a delicate expression.

Song Jiyun snorted lightly.

After being an official for a lifetime, Mr. Jinghu probably never got a Wanmin Umbrella, right? !

She was about to turn her head while thinking about it, when Mr. Jinghu's gaze was on one side, the two gazes met in the air unexpectedly.

Song Jiyun raised his eyebrows.

Mr. Jinghu nodded slowly towards her.

The attitude changed from the previous negligence, with a bit of respect.

A tribute to the one who met his opponent in chess.

Song Jiyun was stunned.

Mr. Jinghu smiled gradually, and gave her a thumbs up.

Song Jiyun couldn't close his jaw in shock.

Mr. Jinghu, with his hands behind his back, turned around and entered the meeting hall in a leisurely manner.

No way!
Did he admit it to himself?
Song Jiyun felt like a cat scratching in his heart.

"Yun Duo! Yun Duo!" Someone called her softly.

She came back to her senses and saw Yuan Yunzhong helping her put down the car curtain, saying: "We're back to Beijing!"

Song Jiyun nodded.

The curtain was lowered, and the carriage slowly left Shijingshan.

Song Jiyun couldn't bear to raise the curtain again.

Beside the carriage, Yuan Yunzhong was riding on the horse, holding the Wanmin umbrella, leading her through the refugees who were seeing each other off.

In the distance, Mr. Xiang is busy inspecting the grain that has been weighed.

Shao Qing was standing next to the clerk who weighed the grain and yelled loudly: "A total of 540 three stones! Send it to the C warehouse!"

A group of children ran around the grass shed and "giggled" and laughed.

When the sun rises, it is a cheerful and prosperous scene.

(End of this chapter)