Enter the room 2

Chapter 82
It was Shao Qing who came to open the door for Song Jiyun.

"Miss, why are you here?" He kept blinking at her as he said, and didn't ask her to come in and sit down.

Song Jiyun thought he had an eye disease, and wanted to ask him if he had asked the doctor to take a look, but he had already stretched out his finger and pointed behind him quietly.

Song Jiyun was puzzled.

Shao Qing smiled wryly, and said loudly: "My son...is not at home!"

When he said this, he turned his head and glanced at the yard, and gave Song Jiyun a wink, and said, "Missy hasn't been seen for the past few days, but she's busy firing porcelain?"

So, Yuan Yunzhong is angry?Don't want to see her?

Song Jiyun was stunned and pointed at himself.

Shao Qing nodded repeatedly.

Song Jiyun wanted to laugh inexplicably, and a little head-to-length Yuan Yunzhong appeared in his mind, wearing a moon white fine cloth robe, with a cold and proud face, humming at her.

Her eyes were bent, and she said loudly: "Didn't Master Yuan accompany me to the kiln? He told me that Arhats are no longer popular outside, but Avalokitesvara statues are popular. , I can’t just sit and watch others walk ahead. I just tried to burn some other porcelain at home.”

Shao Qing heaved a sigh of relief visibly, folded his hands towards Song Jiyun, and bowed gratefully, but the tone of his speech did not change, and said: "So that's it! I just said, why haven't you come over these few days!"

Song Jiyun sang the oboe with him: "What has Mr. Yuan been up to these two days? I haven't seen him for several days!"

Shao Qing gave Song Jiyun a thumbs up, and said: "So you don't know! Didn't our young master have a meal with the elders of the clan a few days ago? Grandpa Song Eleven made an appointment with our young master Together, help to recruit Mr. Xixi for the Song Clan. Our son dare not say anything else, but he knows the most scholars.

"Young master wrote a letter to go to Suzhou, and asked the old acquaintances of the family to help find two teachers. They will arrive tomorrow! One will teach enlightenment, and the other will teach interpretation."

Song Jiyun was very surprised.

She really didn't think of it.

Shao Qing hurriedly winked at her.

She came back to her senses, and hurriedly said: "This is really... I don't know how to thank him! You have to write your son's name on the family monument."

Shao Qing smiled and said: "Thank you for what! Our son is also because of the friendship with the young lady who is in need."

"Anyway, he has helped me a lot. We can't deny this great favor just because he lifts the weight lightly." Song Jiyun praised Yuan Yunzhong.

Shao Qing nodded happily to Song Jiyun.

Until Song Jiyun felt that he had finished what he had to say, seeing that he still had no intention of moving away, and thinking that there were still a lot of things at home waiting for her to decide, she didn't force her, and handed the sweet white porcelain hand-pressing cup to him. He looked at Shao Qing, and said with a smile: "I fired this, only this one was found in the kiln, please help me pass it to Mr. Yuan."

Shao Qing took the cup with a smile.

But as soon as the cup was in his hands, his expression changed drastically, and he lost his voice: "This, what is this?"

White as jade, thin as paper.

"This is my new sweet white porcelain." Song Jiyun explained warmly, "I only got this one, and I specially gave it to Mr. Yuan."

"Oh oh oh!" Shao Qing responded, holding the cup, his eyes seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't take it back.

Song Jiyun pursed his lips and smiled, and exchanged some pleasantries with him. Seeing that he was absent-minded, he simply urged him: "Go back and serve Mr. Yuan. When I come back from the kiln, I will visit him again."

Shao Qing was taken aback, then lowered his voice and said, "Aren't you going in to have a look?"

"No!" Song Jiyun also lowered his voice, and said with a smile, "I'll make amends to your young master after I'm done with the matter in front of me."

Although it may not be her fault, she can feel Yuan Yunzhong's kindness, and she is willing to give in first.

Shao Qing felt that it was not appropriate.

But Song Jiyun had already turned around and left, so he had no choice but to turn back.

Yuan Yunzhong stood on the steps under the eaves of the hall with his hands behind his back, holding a small Sinan in his hands.

Seeing Shao Qing came back alone, his jaw was tense, his handsome brows became sharper, like a sword hidden in a box, it made people shudder.

Shao Qing shivered immediately, instinctively handed over the cup in his hand as if to survive, and said loudly, pretending to be pleasantly surprised: "My lord, look! The new porcelain made by Miss Song! Does it look like a jade carving?"

Yuan Yunzhong looked at the cup in his hand.

In the sunlight, the fingers holding the cup can be seen through the wall of the cup.

Yuan Yunzhong couldn't hide his surprise and picked up the cup.

It is clean and clear, and the accumulation of elements is like snow.

"This is," he mused, "Miss Song's new porcelain!"

"Hmm!" Shao Qing said happily, "Miss Song is amazing, isn't she? She actually fired new porcelain. I've never seen such a beautiful color before. This must be a tribute, right?"

Yuan Yunzhong frowned.

Shao Qing immediately said: "Miss Song sent it here on a special trip. She said it was for you. It has just been fired. The first one in the first kiln is unique in this world. The second one has not been fired yet."

Yuan Yunzhong didn't speak, but the brows softened a bit.

Shao Qing heaved a sigh of relief.

There was something wrong with Young Master Da when he came back from Miss Song the night before yesterday.

Yesterday I finally couldn't bear it any longer, and politely asked Miss Song what she was doing?
Knowing that Miss Song has never come to look for him, his appearance is like the twelfth lunar month in winter, which can freeze people to death.

Today, it seemed that something was going to explode. He also told Miss Song that if Miss Song came over, he would not be at home.

Fortunately, Miss Song came today and brought a cup, and gave the cup to the young master, saying that this cup is unique.

He doggedly said: "My lord, let me wash this cup for you, shall I? If you drink tea again, just use this cup."

Yuan Yunzhong ignored him, took the cup and went to the study next to it, and put the cup next to the crooked off-white pressing cup in Duobaoge.

One is like mud and the other is like jade.

Shao Qing didn't see it.

Yuan Yunzhong took a few steps back, watched it for a while, and then stood still beside the big book table in the center of the room, and spread out the rice paper.

Shao Qing hurried forward to grind the ink.

Yuan Yunzhong ordered him calmly: "Send Sinan who was sent over from Nanchang Mansion a few days ago to Miss Song."

"Yes!" Shao Qing replied, and then said cautiously, "Aren't we going back to Nanchang Mansion?"

Yuan Yunzhong glanced at him lightly.

He immediately closed his lips.

Yuan Yunzhong dipped his brush in ink and began to write.

The more Shao Qing looked at it, the more he felt that Yuan Yunzhong's writing today was absent-minded.

I don't know what Miss Song wants Simon to do?
It made him help to find it all night.

*
Song Jiyun came out of Yinyu Hall, confessed to Mrs. Qian, and took Zheng Quan to the kiln factory.

It's just that as soon as she left the city gate in a mule cart, she met Zhou Zheng who was rushing over from the pier.

"Miss!" He was so anxious that the corners of his mouth were full of blisters, "I couldn't buy the clay for making sacrificial white porcelain - the owner of the shop said that someone came to him a few days ago and bought all the clay. If we want to buy it, it will take half a month at the earliest to have it in stock."

(End of this chapter)