Enter the Room

  Chapter 270

   "You, what the **** are you talking about?!" Shao Qing angrily reprimanded, breaking the calm of the cave.

  He stood up and was about to jump down, but was held back by Deng Chen.

   "Calm down!" He persuaded Shao Qing, "In case something happens to Mr. Yuan, you still need your help! You can't be messed up at this time!"

  Xu Guangzeng also persuaded Shao Qing: "If you can't bear it, you will mess up and make big plans. Let's get people up first."

"Yes, yes!" The officials from the yamen, the inspection department, and the guards who came to rescue people also persuaded, "No one wants such a thing to happen. It's better to go to the ground and get the people out first." Bar!"

  Someone said there: "Did you quickly find Taoist priests and monks to come over and do the dojo to save people before they go far!"

   Only those who died in vain need to be saved, because they are afraid that their souls will linger, and they will not be in the world of heaven.

  Shao Qing became angry immediately, and punched the person who spoke: "What nonsense are you talking about?! You don't need to find a Taoist monk, I will save you first!"

   "Master Shao!"

   "Master Shao!"

   The small cave became a mess.

   Song Jiyun's mind was buzzing, as if he was covered in a glass cover. All the chaotic images were isolated outside the glass cover one by one, making it hard to hear or see clearly.

  She sat there, motionless, as if frozen by the cold wind in the cave.

  Until magistrate Jiang came over with a sad expression, and softly called "Miss Song".

  Song Jiyun raised his head and stared blankly at magistrate Jiang.

  The eyes that were originally clear and lively like the gurgling spring water in the mountains are now like a pool of stagnant water, lifeless.

  Jiang county magistrate secretly sighed, hesitated for a while, and said, "Sorrow and change."

   Others don't know, County Magistrate Jiang knows in his heart that no matter what the inside story is about Song Jiyun and Yuan Yunzhong's so-called marriage, the Yuan family definitely doesn't know about it.

Yuan Yunzhong is so ambiguous now, and left without saying a word. When Yuan's family came to deal with Yuan Yunzhong's funeral, even if Song Jiyun wanted to burn incense as a confidante, he cried for a while. The name of the field is not justified, it is impossible.

  He couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "No one thought that things would turn out like this... Don't be too sad, those who are alive will have to live on."

  Song Jiyun nodded silently.

  Jiang county magistrate smiled wryly, but had to show her the belt in his hand, and said, "Look, is this something from Yunzhong?"

   During this period of time, Yuan Yunzhong's food and clothing expenses were all managed by the Song family.

  Song Jiyun's gaze moved a little bit, and slowly moved to Jiang County Magistrate's hand.

  It was a navy blue belt, embroidered with the pattern of Baoxiang flowers, and the corners of the pattern were outlined with gold and silver threads. Compared with the general patterns of Baoxiang flowers, the heavy pattern was more three-dimensional and gorgeous.

   It was when her father had not passed away, she and her father discussed together and decided on the painting style for the custom-made porcelain in Prince Huai's Mansion.

   Later, because the craftsmanship was too complicated, the gold and silver hooks were removed. At some point, her mother found it out and used it on Yuan Yunzhong's belt.

   She is forever lost.

  First the father, then Won Yun-jung.

   "Yes!" She said in a hoarse voice, "My mother bought it for Mr. Yuan."

  Magistrate Jiang's eyes dimmed instantly: "I picked it up from below."

  He looked down at the hole below.

  Shao Qing sat blankly on the ground, while Deng Chen and Xu Guangzeng were discussing how to get him up.

  Jiang county magistrate turned around disappointedly.

  But he saw Song Jiyun's eyes also fell on the hole below, and the corners of his eyes were glistening with water.

  He shook his head slightly.

  If I knew today, why bother.

  If Song Jiyun hadn't rejected Yuan Yunzhong...

  Jiang county magistrate couldn't help but handed the belt to Song Jiyun, and said, "Miss Song, do you want to stay and think about it?"

   When the people from the Yuan family arrived, let alone the belt, it would be difficult for her to take another look.

  Song Jiyun lowered his eyes, stared at the belt for a long time, and finally said hoarsely: "No need."

   Those who remember will always remember, and those who don’t remember, these things are nothing but faded embroidery in the end.

  Jiang county magistrate was surprised.

  He didn't expect Song Jiyun to be so hard-hearted.

  He suddenly felt worthless for Yuan Yunzhong, and couldn't help but said: "Miss Song, do you know that before Yunzhong's accident, he had already been transferred to the county magistrate of Liang County?"

   Song Jiyun was astonished.

"Before he was governor of Jiangxi, he worked in the Metropolitan Procuratorate. He was already a third-rank official. But the magistrate of Liang County is only a fifth-rank." County magistrate Jiang thought of Yuan Yunzhong's efforts for this, and his voice was three minutes lower. , "Such an appointment is unheard of. If Yunzhong wants to achieve his goal, there are only two ways to go. One is to resign from office, re-selection, and self-demotion. The other is that the emperor agrees to enter the post as a salary officer."

   Song Jiyun was stunned.

County magistrate Jiang said: "Miss Song may not know much about the affairs of the imperial court. Yunzhong is a serious scholar from the two lists, and he was born in the Imperial Academy. The imperial court has always said that 'non-imperial scholars cannot enter the Imperial Academy, and non-imperial scholars cannot enter the cabinet' Yunzhong is the only son, and his family has high hopes for him. However, it is the emperor's order to serve as an official. If he has not been selected by the Ministry of Officials, he has not been recommended by the cabinet. It is not a serious background. No matter how great the official is in the future , will also be criticized. What's more, he may resign from office.

   "He even entrusted someone to sell the house he bought in the capital when he was an official, planning to set up a family business in Liang County.

   "Miss Song, Yunzhong treats you with a heart of ice, please ask Miss Song to recall the old days when she was young, and don't forget that there was such a person."

   After he finished speaking, he walked away.

  Song Jiyun stood there dumbfounded.

she does not know.

  She thought that they just met by chance when they were young.

  Even if there is friendship, it will gradually turn yellow with time.

  When Yuan Yunzhong was writing notes under the lamp, was he full of joy?

  When he decided to live in Liang County, was he full of longing?

  Song Jiyun felt as if there was a broken gall in his mouth.

   Someone once held a sincere heart in front of her, but she turned a blind eye because of the stereotyped inherent impression.

  She was in vain for two generations.

   In fact, she still lives in the original world, and has never really looked at the people around her who are full of kindness to her with a sincere heart.

   Song Cumulus covers his face.

   "Miss Song!" Jiang County Magistrate didn't know when he left and came back again, "I'm sorry."

He apologized and said: "Please forgive me for my rude words. You have nothing to do to Yunzhong. I am too narrow-minded and feel that death is like a lamp being extinguished. Such a good Yunzhong, smart, chivalrous, and daring, just disappeared. In a few years, except for his relatives, no one may remember him, so I, my heart aches for him..."

   "I know!" Song Jiyun wiped his tears, choked up and said, "It's just that missing doesn't necessarily mean leaving a thought."

  Jiang county magistrate nodded: "I'm the one who has fallen behind!"

  Seeing Song Jiyun's tears falling down uncontrollably, he took out a square handkerchief and gave it to her.

  Song Jiyun took the veil and wiped the corners of his eyes.

  Suddenly a hesitant voice came from my ear: "You guys, what are you doing?"

  (end of this chapter)