Enter the Room

  Chapter 366

  Yuan Jingnian was embarrassed.

  Yuan Yunzhong still looked disapproving, and said straightforwardly: "Isn't it?"

  Yuan Jingnian laughed "hehe" twice, and poured wine for Yuan Yunzhong: "Drink, drink!"

  Yuan Yunzhong covered the wine cup with his hands, and said seriously: "What are the elders planning?" He added, "Don't tell me you don't know! The weather is hot now, and tens of thousands of people gather together, which can easily cause plague. You want to be angry with the emperor, but I don't care about it, but you can't treat the lives of the people as nothing."

"That's definitely not!" Yuan Jingnian promised, and emotioned, "You can't know the uncle's temperament. He said that no matter how you care about you, but don't say anything else, just say that you go out of the city to care for the people, and the uncle does not agree. But when the Cabinet Tingxing, he will jump out to support you. Otherwise The emperor stroked those exiles. "

  Yuan Yunzhong waved his hand after hearing this, motioning him not to say much, and said, "Are you going to be a lobbyist for my father?"

   "How can you say you're a lobbyist?" Yuan Jingnian disapproved, "I really think it's pointless for you to continue to confront uncle like this. You both have the same thoughts, but you insist on saying the wrong thing. Every time you meet, you will be at war, making father and son look like enemies?"

  Yuan Yunzhong raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and said: "Then my father supports me going out of the city to care for the people?"

  Yuan Jingnian's words froze all of a sudden.

  Yuan Yunzhong sneered: "He said that he supports me in betting on the refugees, and mainly caresses them, but he is actually afraid that I will really go out of the city in person, right? The so-called support is probably as long as I don't go out in person to caress the people!"

  Yuan Jingnian smiled embarrassingly: "Isn't uncle also worried about you? Uncle and aunt have only one seedling of you. Shouldn't he be worried about you?"

  The two brothers were talking, and Mrs. Wu was afraid that Song Jiyun would be uncomfortable, so he not only served her dishes, but also enthusiastically introduced various dishes to her: "This dry croquette looks ordinary, but it is the most test of the master's craftsmanship. In the capital, to judge which restaurant's food is good, it depends on how well this dry croquette is made. This dry croquette is also made by the cook on our stove, but invited Bazhenlou, the most famous restaurant in Beijing. The master came here to make it. How about you taste it?"

  Song Jiyun thanked her with a smile, but always felt that someone's eyes seemed to be glued to her body.

  Yuan's family banquet is certainly not that simple.

   She should not know what to do.

   Finally finished the meal, Yuan Yunzhong took Song Jiyun to leave, the lights were already on outside the door, and there was still half an hour before the curfew.

  Yuan Yunzhong was not in a good mood, and Wen Sheng asked Song Jiyun for his wishes: "Do you want to go back?"

  Yuan Jingnian lived only one street away from Xijiangmi, and when they went out, there was a rare cool breeze. They had dinner and just went for a walk.

   "Sure!" Song Jiyun readily agreed.

  The two of them walked slowly towards Xijiang Mixiang.

  The carriage quietly followed behind them.

   From time to time on the road, I met people who opened the side door to enjoy the shade.

   "It's always like this." Yuan Yunzhong, who had been silent all the time, said in a low voice when passing by a big tree with a weeping willow brushing against his face, "It's up to me to do whatever I say, but they always stop me if I really want to do it."

  Song Jiyun could feel the frustration in his tone.

  She couldn't help holding Yuan Yunzhong's hand.

  Yuan Yunzhong was taken aback, hesitated for a moment, didn't care whether anyone saw it or what the consequences would be, and held her hand tightly back regardless.

   "I know they are worried about me, and I don't want to encounter any danger." He continued, "But can they stop always saying one thing and doing another thing."

I'm afraid not.

  Song Jiyun slandered in his heart.

  In the hearts of Yuan's elders, Yuan Yunzhong's danger is more important than anything else.

  Everyone doesn't want to be treated like a fragile object all the time.

   Song Jiyun secretly sighed.

  Back home, Mr. Jinghu was waiting for them in the hall.

   Seeing them come back, he handed a note to Yuan Yunzhong.

  Yuan Yunzhong glanced down in puzzlement, his expression changed slightly: "King Ning passed away?!"

  Song Jiyun was also taken aback when he heard it, and leaned over to look.

  Yuan Yunzhong simply handed the note to Song Jiyun.

  Very ordinary yellow straw paper, with five words written in charcoal: "King Ning was poisoned."

   Obviously, it was not news from any formal channel.

  Song Jiyun looked up at Mr. Jinghu.

  Mr. Jinghu didn't glance at her out of the corner of his eye, but said to Yuan Yunzhong seriously: "I'm afraid there will be trouble again about the refugees."

   Song Jiyun thought about it, and then he understood what he meant.

  The refugees were brought into the capital by King Ning. In the past, when he was there, there was always an instigator, and these refugees were taken care of. Now that King Ning died suddenly, those refugees would have no leader, and there would definitely be chaos.

   Just don't know how he died at this juncture?

  Yuan Yunzhong obviously thought of it too.

  He said solemnly: "Although King Ning entered the pocket alley by mistake, the eldest prince is there, and a charge of mutilating the emperor's heir cannot be escaped. The emperor did not execute him immediately, but changed him to another place and imprisoned him in the Yongsi Palace in Jingshan. He just wanted to wait until the king of Ruichang entered the capital, and then find a way to deal with him. How could King Ning be poisoned suddenly?"

  Mr. Jinghu took a complicated look at Yuan Yunzhong when he heard the words, and said: "It is said that the little **** of Yongsi Palace informed the emperor that King Ning was imprisoned but he still refused to change his mind. He scolded you or the emperor every day. The emperor was furious and gave him a glass of poisoned wine. As for the little **** who informed him, he just wanted to please the emperor and was transferred to work in the Qing Palace."

  Yuan Yunzhong stroked his forehead and said: "No, I have to enter the palace early tomorrow morning. The news of King Ning's death cannot be spread so quickly. Why should we wait until the refugee matter is settled."

  Mr. Jinghu did not object, and reminded him gently: "The news of King Ning's poisoning has not yet come. You have to think carefully about how to tell the emperor when you enter the palace tomorrow."

   "Mmm!" Yuan Yunzhong replied, his mind was completely on this matter, he sent Song Jiyun back to Xikuayuan and left in a hurry.

  Song Jiyun immediately called Zheng Quan over, asked him where He Dazhi and others were located, and told him: "From now on, you will inspect the Xikuanyuan every hour."

  She told Zheng Quan about her conflict with Mr. Jinghu.

  Zheng Quan was so angry that he said: "Then let's buy a house and move out."

  He couldn't see Song Jiyun receiving such anger.

  Song Jiyun laughed and said, "Why do you want to move out? How interesting it is to live here and dangle under the eyes of Mr. Jinghu every day!"

   Zheng Quan couldn't understand.

  Song Jiyun didn't explain, just let him guard the door well, and asked him to invite Zhou Zheng over tomorrow: "Call Master Xiao Guo and the others, I want to burn some porcelain."

   Sisters, correct the typo tomorrow.

  (end of this chapter)