MTL - Enter the Room-Chapter 242

  Chapter 242

  Ms. Qian wore a furry kerchief on her forehead, and was walking anxiously around the room. Hearing Madam Zheng's voice, she immediately came to the door, and met Sister Song Jiyun head-on.

   "Yun Duo!" She had just opened her mouth, her eyes were already wet, "What the **** is going on? Why did Mr. Yuan become the governor? Well, then you and him..."

Song Jiyun hurriedly patted his mother's hand, and said with a smile: "You know what happened back then. Grandma was aggressive, and the Zeng family was ready. I thought at the time that I couldn't let them succeed no matter what. So I thought about hiring someone to play my fiancé , at least deal with the situation in front of you."

As she spoke, she took her mother to the Arhat couch and sat down, took the tea served by Madam Zheng and handed it to Mrs. Qian, and then said: "As a result, Mr. Yuan came to investigate the smuggling case of King Ning. I found Jingdezhen, lost my way, and broke into our house unintentionally. I didn’t know his identity at the time. Seeing him as a talented person with an outstanding bearing, if you think of such a talent, no one will think it’s a fake, right?

   "I discussed with Mr. Yuan, he pretended to be my fiancé to help me resist my relatives, and I helped him hide his identity so that he could investigate the case of King Ning.

   "Who knows that this time, Mr. Wan's wolfish ambition actually wants to force me to hand over the formula of sweet white porcelain. Mr. Yuan can't stand it anymore, and he is fighting for our family's injustice, which is how he exposed his identity.

   "I have nothing to do with Mr. Yuan! Mr. Yuan is also here to help our family.

   "Speaking of which, Mr. Yuan is our family's benefactor!"

  Song Cuiyun's half-truth, half-false, finally rounded up this story.

   Hearing the words, Mrs. Qian couldn't help clasping his hands together, and said "Amitabha!", his whole body relaxed: "That's good, that's good!"

After finishing speaking, he felt a little regretful, and hesitated: "Young Master Yuan, is he engaged? If such rumors spread with our family, will it make the family unhappy. Besides, what are your plans in the future? What? end?"

Song Jiyun smiled and said: "He still has something to do. He went to the Liang County Yamen with the chief envoy and a group of people. What to do in the future will have to wait for him to come back. I will discuss it with him. But don't worry, you will also discuss with Mr. Yuan these days." You know what kind of person he is. Since he is willing to help our family, he will definitely not let him go. "

   Qian Shi left this thought and came another one.

   She frowned and said, "It's just that, your marriage will be more difficult."

"Mother, you have to think on the bright side." Song Jiyun smiled, and used a ginkgo leaf silver fork to fork a piece of Dingsheng cake for his mother, "I already have a fiancé like Mr. Yuan, even if others want to If you marry me, you have to measure how good you are, right?"

  She may not be the one who suffers.

   Qian was so teased that she laughed.

  Song Jixue was unhappy, pouted and said: "Sister, then Mr. Yuan won't be my brother-in-law?"

   "Yes!" Song Jiyun didn't want to give the family members wrong information, so he said with certainty, "But don't say anything in front of the outsiders. We will talk about it after Mr. Yuan and I have decided our speech."

  Song Jixue nodded sullenly.

Mrs. Qian remembered another matter, dismissed Song Jiyu and Song Jixue with kind words, and discussed with her in a low voice: "Didn't the Xiong family always look for Mrs. Yan to marry one of your two younger sisters? After the son became the governor, Mrs. Yan was very sorry, saying that with our current family status, I am afraid that I might not look down on the Xiong family. Poor Master Xiong gave their family two big carts as a New Year gift during the Chinese New Year.

   "I thought, this good marriage is harder to find than this gold.

   "Say, should we tell the Xiong family about this? It's just a matter of trying the attitude of the Xiong family. If it's not someone who can move around, it's better to stop thinking about it as soon as possible."

  In Song Jiyun's eyes, Song Jiyu is still young, but this is the trend of the dynasty, she can go against the trend by herself, because she can afford any consequences, but she can't live in place of Song Jiyu, and Song Jiyu may not be willing to live like her.

  She smiled and said, "We'll talk about it when Mr. Yuan comes back!"

  Yuan Yunzhong! Yuan Yunzhong!

  She looked calm and composed, her eyes were full of smiles, but the bottom of her heart was like a window that leaked from the wind, being blown loudly by the strong wind.

   And it's getting louder.

  No matter which dynasty it is, a 21- or 2-year-old governor, even with a family background bonus, is a rising star in the political arena. Even if she has full confidence in herself and feels that she can succeed as long as she is willing, she doesn't have the energy or time to spend so much effort between the two of them.

   Reason told her that she should give up. But when she thought of giving up, she felt very sorry, and even slightly disappointed.

  Song Jiyun took a deep breath and decided not to think about it anymore.

  She still has a lot to do.

  Song Jiyun came out from Mrs. Qian, and Zhou Zheng followed her instructions and invited Master Yan and Master Wu to discuss matters at home.

Looking at the gossiping eyes of Master Yan and Master Wu, before they could open their mouths, she first talked about the reason for inviting them: "Although there is nothing to do with Eunuch Wan, Mr. Yuan is an imperial envoy. In the case of King Ning, he should go back to the capital. If there is anything wrong, it will be too late. I thought, since we have already fought with Liangyu Kiln Factory, we will not decide the outcome, and we will not decide whether to live or die. After Wan Gonggong and then Qian Gonggong and Bai Gonggong, don’t we have to ask Mr. Yuan every time?”

   Several nods could not be stopped.

  Since there is a chance, why not cut the grass and root it out?

  Song Jiyun said: "I planned to burn two more old blue and white flowers from the Dragon Kiln, so that the Liangyu Kiln Factory would not be able to sell a single old blue and white flower before September this year. But now I have changed my mind."

She glanced at everyone, and said: "I decided to burn the old blue and white flowers from Silong kiln again, and reduce the price of the old blue and white flowers to the point where it cannot be lowered. From now on, not a single piece of old blue and white flowers from Liangyu Kiln will be sold. want to sell."

   "This is a good thing!" Master Wu praised, "Boss Song asked us to come because he was afraid that we would not follow you to lower the price? Don't worry, we will definitely follow you for such a good opportunity."

   "That's not true." Song Jiyun smiled, "I invited you here because I decided to share the recipe of sweet white porcelain with you!"

   "What?!" Everyone was shocked.

Song Jiyun nodded with a smile, and said: "No matter what happened before, everyone believed in me, trusted me, and everyone did what I said. I can see everyone's support for me, and remember In my heart. I have nothing to repay everyone, so I decided to take out the recipe of sweet white porcelain and make sweet white porcelain with everyone.

   "This is not allowed!" Master Yan was the first to come back to his senses. He waved his hands repeatedly and said, "There is no such rule!"

   "Yes! Yes!" Others also reacted, and said one after another, "Sweet white porcelain is the secret of your Song family, how can we take advantage of your family's secret recipe?"

  I feel that this is inappropriate.

   I wrote the emotional drama very slowly, so Jia Geng just let it go...Continue to ask for weekly recommendation tickets ^O^

  (end of this chapter)