Enter the Room

  Chapter 98

   That is to say, everyone saw the scene of her chasing after Yuan Yunzhong to talk!

  Song Jiyun once again felt the power of "lie is like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger".

  She sighed secretly in her heart.

   Qian Shi pursed his lips and smiled and glanced at the hall.

  Yuan Yunzhong's silhouette drinking tea is imprinted on the fan inlaid with glass, as elegant as a green jade from a distant mountain.

Qian couldn't help lowering his voice, and said: "Fortunately, I was procrastinating, and I happened to meet Mr. Yuan. Listen to Mr. Yuan's tone, you go to Hong's house, Mr. Hong is very polite to you. It can be seen that Mr. Yuan is of ordinary background, But walking outside is also a person who can support the family. You heard it just now, even the Eleventh Lord praised Mr. Yuan for his proper conduct!"

   Song Cumulus is speechless.

  She changed the subject and asked about her father Qi Qi's sacrifice.

   Qian thinks this is a big deal.

She glanced at the fan again, thought for a while, led Song Jiyun out of the inner room, sat down with Yuan Yunzhong in the hall, and talked about Song Youliang's sacrifice in detail: "When the time comes, the way of Baoen Temple The chief, the monk from the Wuming Temple, and the sister-in-law from the Eight Immortals Temple will all send people over to set up the Taoist temple. Mr. Yinyang calculated that the time is auspicious, so we went to your father's grave after breakfast, burned paper money, and came back just in time for lunch. Come There are quite a lot of people here, so I invited the chef from Xiaoyanshan to come over for lunch, four dried fruits, four cold dishes, and six hot dishes, which are similar to your father's funeral dishes..."

   Song Jiyun saw that things were arranged in an orderly manner, and praised his mother: "I don't know much about these things, you still need to discuss with the elders!"

  Working together, its profit breaks gold.

  There are only these few people in the second room of the Song family. She will focus more on the family business in the future. If her mother does not stand up for the rear house and human relations, she will not be able to do anything.

   Otherwise, why do future generations focus on team spirit in everything they do?

  She has to train everyone in the family to do their best.

  Including Song Jiyu, who has a soft personality like Qian's, and Song Jixue, who is still young.

  Ms. Qian was really happy when she heard this, and she even took Song Jiyun to discuss which servants stayed at home on the day of the Qiqi sacrifice.

  If Madam Zheng hadn't seen that it was getting late, she had to bite the bullet and come in and ask her where her lunch was, she might have even forgotten her lunch.

  Even so, when Yuan Yunzhong left, Song Jiyun had lunch with Qian and came out of his mother's yard, it was already past the end.

  Song Jiyun was still thinking about ordering porcelain for the Hong family.

  The Zhaojiaji where she and Yuan Yunzhong lost their way is the boundary of the Hong family.

  After those who pursued them were taken away, she didn't even dare to send someone to inquire about the follow-up.

  Why didn't Yuan Yunzhong's words make her think more?

  Song Jiyun asked Zheng Quan to inquire about the Hong family quietly, while she went back to the house and changed into the clothes she usually wears at home, ordered the kitchen to make Dingsheng cake, and took the incense hairpin to Yinyu Hall.

  Although it has entered autumn, the sun at noon still carries the lingering prestige of summer.

  Shao Qing stood under the veranda of the yard, urging a few new recruits to squat in the sun.

   Seeing Song Jiyun coming, he strode forward to greet her.

  The boys squatting on horseback did not move their eyes.

   Who is this with?

   In just a few days, Shao Qing taught people so well.

  Ordinary people don't have this ability.

  Song Jiyun was shocked in his heart, but didn't show it on his face. He smiled and asked Xiangzan to pass the food box with snacks to Shao Qing, and said, "Where is Mr. Yuan?"

  Shao Qing took the food box, thanked him, and said with a smile: "Young master is lying on the bed reading a book! I'll report it right away."

  Song Jiyun nodded.

  When she detained Yuan Yunzhong in her gauze closet, she discovered that Yuan Yunzhong was not a restless person, and he was a bit of a casual person who "can sit but not stand, and can lie down but not sit".

   Shao Qing asked her in after a while.

  The windows in the house are wide open, and the breeze blows gently, carrying the fragrance of the grass and trees in the yard.

  Yuan Yunzhong wore a snow-white plain silk robe, and sat lazily on the Taishi chair. The bright sunlight shone on his fair face, and his straight nose and deep eyebrows were more angular than before.

   Song Jiyun was slightly taken aback.

  Why did she feel that he seemed a little unhappy?

What happened?

   This thought flashed through her mind, she hadn't decided whether to ask, Yuan Yunzhong had already looked up at her, and said lightly: "You're here!"

  The flat and straightforward voice is the same as usual.

   Or your own illusion!

  Song Jiyun calmed down and said with a smile, "I made some snacks in the kitchen, and I'll bring them here for you to taste."

  Yuan Yunzhong sat up straight when he heard the words, but blocked her "road" when he opened his mouth: "Your family can be regarded as the local snake in Liang County. Isn't it more effective to inquire about some old things?"

   Song Jiyun laughed angrily.

   Dare to know what he is here for.

  It still looks like "Don't blame me for not reminding you"!

  You know, they met last night and this morning, if he wanted to remind her, why didn't he tell her earlier?

   You have to wait until she agrees to burn porcelain for the Hong family before saying it!

   This guy clearly did it on purpose!

  Song Jiyun simply said: "When did Mr. Yuan know that Mr. Hong is a concubine?"

  Yuan Yunzhong was noncommittal, and slowly arranged the paper and ink on the table.

  Song Jiyun glared at Yuan Yunzhong.

  Shao Qing came in with a snow-white Dingsheng cake on a tall plate made of Jihong porcelain.

   "Miss Song, what kind of tea do you like to drink?" He put the tall tray on the desk and said with a smile, "I made some Keemun black tea and Fujian rock tea yesterday."

   Both are stomach-warming teas, which are in season.

   Reach out and don't hit the smiling face, not to mention that Shao Qing has always been kind to Song Jiyun, and when he was in Zhaojiaji, he was wearing a strong suit, ordering more than 20 men in black to appear in the woods.

  Song Jiyun smiled politely: "Please trouble Mr. Shao. I will drink Qimen black tea."

   "Okay!" Shao Qing responded loudly like a junior and went out the door.

  Yuan Yunzhong looked left and right.

  Song Jiyun couldn't help saying: "What are you doing?"

  Yuan Yunzhong pointed to the Dingsheng cake on the table, and said with some disgust: "Get a fork!"

  Song Jiyun looked at him fixedly.

  Yuan Yunzhong leaned back on the back of the Taishi chair leisurely under her gaze, and said, "Aren't you curious about how Hongjiashan became Zhaojiaji?"

   Didn't she dare to ask?

  Yuan Yunzhong said so, which is equivalent to admitting in disguise that he knew that Hong Xi was a concubine after that.

  He warned her not to get too close to the Hong family, because she really had something to do with the Zhao family.

  Song Jiyun really wanted to hit him a few times.

  She suggested: "Can you share information? Tell each other if you have anything to say."

  The height of the station is different, and the scenery you see will be different.

  She asked Zheng Quan to inquire, and at most she could inquire about some private secrets of the family.

  Yuan Yunzhong is different.

  At least she can't teach a talent like Shao Qing around her.

  But when she thought of what she said just now, she felt that Yuan Yunzhong would not tell her about the Hong family so easily, so she couldn't help asking: "Why did you think of investigating Mr. Hong?"

  After she finished speaking, she thought for a while, went to the Duobao Pavilion nearby, took the fruit fork and put it next to the high foot plate.

  (end of this chapter)