Enter the Room

  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 Song Jiyun's news back in time.

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

   I wonder what Song Jiyun is doing now?

  He arranged all the foreseeable things along the way, even the house in Nanjing was carefully selected.

  She should be fine.

   But there are no absolutes in the world.

  What if she really encounters something embarrassing?

  He just thought of this, and 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 had measured the sizes of the various places and rushed into the study, he found that Yuan Yunzhong had already cut several pieces of white waxed paper one foot square, and was standing in front of the big book case 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 did not understand.

  He came closer to take a look.

  Yuan Yunzhong wrote Han Li.

  The font is square with a circle in it, 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 eyelids and glanced at him.

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

  Zheng Quan smiled embarrassingly.

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

  Zheng Quan hurriedly ran over and started cutting 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.

  Master Yuan, are you worried about Missy?

   Zheng Quan pondered 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, but looked back at him deeply.

  Zheng Quan touched his head in embarrassment.

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

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

  Especially after Wan Xiaoquan recovered from his illness and began to show up to preside over the Royal Kiln Factory, a lot of rumors spread out 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. He and his six sons got together to talk about this matter the day before yesterday, and Yuan Yunzhong, who was walking quietly, listened to the whole process.

  Yuan Yunzhong had a rare conversation with him at that time: "That's because someone with a heart deliberately released the news, wanting to buy kilns and workshops while your eldest lady is away."

  Afterwards, it proved 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.

   "Specially assertive.

"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 speaks even less. Although he was a little scared of Yuan Yunzhong before, he somehow felt that he was credible.

  Yuan Yunzhong lowered his head, unfolded the folded white wax paper one by one, spread them out on the big desk, and said: "She has something to say, except for the second master and you, and even the wife?"

Zheng Quan was busy hanging up the couplets and blessings that Yuan Yunzhong wrote to him, and 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 fine if she could read and settle accounts, and it would be too hard to burn porcelain."

  The implication is that Qian does not agree with Song Jiyun learning to refine porcelain with Song Youliang, so Song Jiyun and Song Youliang are 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 couldn'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 Won Yoon Joong?

   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 send spring shirts to Yuan Yunzhong.

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

   After finishing it, he brought out a smoky blue baoxiang flower brocade sable fur cloak: "I just rushed out this morning, son, 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)