Enter the Room

  Chapter 93

  Outside the Yin Yu Hall, there is a clear and bright place.

  Song Jiyun said goodbye to Shao Qing who sent her out.

  Shao Qing warmly greeted her: "Ms. Song, come here more often when you are free. Our family... Mr. Yuan is very interested in the patterns on those porcelain."

   "Okay!" Song Jiyun and Shao Qing exchanged a few words before turning and leaving.

  There are camphor trees with luxuriant branches and leaves on the roadside, and clusters of mirabilis in the corner, which are gorgeous and colorful under the bright moonlight.

  Song Jiyun walked back slowly, thinking about what he had to do in the past few days.

  The Hong family gave their family such a big favor. I don't know that Mr. Hong is purely sending charcoal in need? Or is there something else?

  If it's a timely gift, no amount of courtesy will be enough to repay Mr. Hong!

  If there is another plan, I wonder what Mr. Hong is asking for?

   Then there is the kiln factory.

  The cost of burning coal is too high. It is okay once in a while for an order, but not in the long run. It is necessary to find out as soon as possible how much firewood is needed for a kiln of sweet white porcelain.

   There is also an order for the Royal Kiln Factory next year. Do you still bid?

  The evening wind blew on her face, and she lost the hotness of the past, but she still felt that the corners of her lips were a little tight, as if something was pressed against her.

  Song Jiyun returned to the house, washed his face with cold water, and looked at himself with a target mirror.

  The red lips are still plump, coated with a colorless lip balm for maintenance, they are shiny, like flower petals with dew.

  She put the target mirror on the table with her backhand, stood quietly for a while, and then went to rest.

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  Woke up the next morning, it was a big sunny day.

  As soon as the sun came out, the dewdrops on the flower trees disappeared without a trace.

Song Jiyun had breakfast, and called Manager Wu to come over and talk: "The third uncle's house over there has become the Song family's private school, and my uncle will split up with the Song family soon. The old lady will definitely feel uncomfortable if she finds out. For the wife, you need to take care of it more, if you have something to do, go there more often, so as not to cause the old lady to cause trouble for the wife."

   Manager Wu was overjoyed when he heard the words, and looked at Song Jiyun with admiration.

  How many years have passed, the Eldest Master and the Third Master still take it for granted that they have received the favor of the Second Master, and feel that they are not happy enough. The second master cared about the old lady, endured it again and again, but when the second master left, the elder master and the third master wanted to live in poverty, and wanted to go bankrupt.

   Now finally get rid of these two scumbags.

  What the second master failed to do, the eldest lady did it quietly.

  The second wife of the Song family has a eldest daughter, no matter whether the second wife gave birth to a son or a girl, why worry about losing the family fortune?

He understood Song Jiyun's words, and quickly assured him: "Don't worry, there are people watching over the old lady, and they will never cause trouble for the second wife and the eldest lady. In addition to the women who are usually on duty, I also specially sent a few The nursing home is guarding. Without you and your wife speaking, no one can come in at will."

  Song Jiyun nodded in satisfaction, went to Mrs. Qian to say something, and accompanied by Zheng Quan, went to the sedan hall.

  The sedan chair is ready.

  In addition to a few porters with round waists and strong bodies, Steward Wu and a few servants with large and small bags were also waiting for her in the sedan hall.

  Seeing Song Jiyun coming, he sent a confidant in charge to load the gifts for the Hong family into the car, and he took the gift list of the big red sprinkling of gold and asked Song Jiyun to show it: "Do you think there is anything else to give?"

  Song Jiyun looked at it, and it was 30% more polite than the good family.

   "Very good!" She said, feeling more and more that Manager Wu is a good manager of internal affairs.

  Suddenly there was a voice of greetings from outside.

  Song Jiyun looked up, and saw Yuan Yunzhong walking over with his six sons, wearing a moon-white silk skirt with calamus pattern and dark pattern.

  Under the sun, the slender leaves intertwined with light and dark on the straight skirt glisten, making the originally elegant straight skirt reveal a kind of inadvertent luxury, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes are as dazzling as pearls.

   It was the first time she saw him dressed like this.

   Don't say it, it's pretty good-looking!

  Song Jiyun couldn't help blinking.

  Yuan Yunzhong has entered the sedan chair hall.

  In the shady open room, his jade-like face was as clear as the bright moon.

  Song Jiyun felt slightly hot at the corners of his mouth.

  Yuan Yunzhong casually glanced at the big red gift slip in her hand, and said, "From the Hong family?"

  Song Jiyun hurriedly suppressed the slightly different feelings, and said, "Why are you here? But what's the matter?"

  Yuan Yunzhong looked at her steadfastly, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed into a straight line, and his standing posture became more upright.

  In an instant, the sedan chair hall was filled with a tension-like atmosphere.

  Song Jiyun could feel his anger, but couldn't understand why he was angry.

  She looked at Yuan Yunzhong carefully, but when she looked up, she saw the emerald green bamboo hairpin stuck in his black hair.

   She suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

  He dressed so formally, is he going to visit Mr. Hong with her?

   But she didn't invite him!

   Yuan Yunzhong misunderstood that she was inviting him when she said yesterday that she was going to Hong's house?

  Song Jiyun was embarrassed, not knowing what to say.

  Afraid of hurting Yuan Yunzhong's self-esteem, she organized her words.

   But before she could speak, Yuan Yunzhong had already turned around and got on the sedan chair next to him, and said calmly: "If the Hong family asks, it will be hard for you to stand out in everything!"

  Is he… explaining this to her?

   Song Jiyun was very surprised.

  Although she "forced" Yuan Yunzhong to be the son-in-law of the Song family, but in the end it was acting, and Yuan Yunzhong had no obligation or responsibility to accompany her to act all the time.

   Song Jiyun's fingertips were slightly numb.

  Yuan Yunzhong had already ordered Zheng Quan: "Get up the sedan chair! Go to Hong's house early, so that you can come back sooner."

  Zheng Quan looked at Song Jiyun.

  Song Jiyun nodded hurriedly.

   Yuan Yunzhong can do this, she is not a person who does not know what is good or bad.

  Zheng Quan immediately arranged another sedan chair.

   Everyone went to the Hong Mansion at the end of the street.

The Hong family had already received the post yesterday, and sent people to wait at the gate early this morning. The sedan chair of the Song family had just settled at the gate of the Hong family, and the chief manager of the Hong family had already left with seven or eight attendants and servants. The gate, Mr. Hong was waiting in the yard.

  The chief executive of the Hong family personally stepped forward to help the sedan chair.

  Song Jiyun and Yuan Yunzhong entered the gate of Hong Mansion side by side.

   Mr. Hong's eyes moved slightly.

Because he wanted to come to Hong's house, Song Jiyun, who was still in the filial age, couldn't wear filial piety clothes to visit Mr. Hong, so he changed into a moon-white plain silk with water-green dark pattern folded branches and flowers. A water-green hydrangea silk flower, the face is like a hibiscus, the eyes are like autumn water, like the blooming flowers in spring, with a touch of elegance in its beauty, like the vigorous spring, it has no color against the surrounding scenery.

  The man beside her is beautiful in appearance but high in temperament, and his gestures are even more noble and elegant, like a child of an aristocratic family who has been deeply influenced by the family background.

   Standing together, Song Jiyun not only failed to suppress the man's brilliance, but instead complemented each other like a bright pearl in the morning dew, complementing each other and shining even more brilliantly.

Who is this guy?

  Hong Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, staying on Yuan Yunzhong's body.

Sisters, my energy is low during this time, and I will write slowly. In addition, I have a minor operation on the 21st, and I have to be admitted to the hospital two days in advance. The October update, there is no way to stabilize...Everyone save up, ten Check back in January!

  (end of this chapter)