MTL - Enter the Room-Chapter 318

  Chapter 318

Fortunately, the servant sent by Lord Liu to guard the nuns in the palace did not wait long, and ran over panting within an hour, saying: "My lord, the nuns in the palace are going back to the palace. Look, what do you want?" Don't give it away?"

   "Why so fast?" Master Liu said, and hurriedly put down the official document in his hand, and went to the wing where Song Jiyun learned the rules, "Wouldn't it take at least two or three hours?"

  The young man said: "I heard from that nanny's tone, that Mrs. Song is very smart, she can understand a little bit, she just needs to teach her how to salute, everything else is pretty good."

  Master Liu murmured in his heart, since he is so smart, why can't he salute? Could it be that you don't usually salute people?

  He arrived at the wing in three steps and two steps at a time. It happened that Song Jiyun was going out with the teaching mother in the palace.

The nanny who looked at the mean face was smiling all over her face at this time, looking at Song Jiyun with more kind eyes, and said to Song Jiyun: "My family has been in the palace for generations, if you have anything to do in the future , just come to me directly. Although I am working as an errand in the teaching institute, I also have a sister who is working as an errand in Kunning Palace!"

   Master Liu was dumbfounded.

  When did these people in the palace become so talkative?

   Or does the Song family have some special tricks to make people hit it off?

  His heart froze, and he stepped forward to say hello with all his strength: "I heard that you are going back soon. How is your errands today? Do you want to arrange a sedan chair to take you back to the palace?"

  Before he finished his sentence, the nanny's face drooped, and her eyes returned to inverted triangles: "No need! Miss Song has already made arrangements. I'll just go back to the palace in the sedan chair arranged by Miss Song."

  Master Liu thought that he had arranged a sedan chair, and the money for hiring the sedan chair had to be reviewed by Shangbao Supervisor before being reimbursed by Shangyi Bureau. Shangbaojian belongs to the 24th Yamen, and Shangyi Bureau belongs to the Sixth Bureau and First Division. The eunuchs and maids are all involved. I don't know how troublesome it is. Sometimes the little money reimbursed is not enough to manage these two companies.

   It would be better if Mrs. Song was willing to send this nanny back to the palace.

  He politely said a few words, and accompanied the two of them out of the manufacturing office.

  The sedan chair arranged by Song Jiyun was already waiting outside the door.

  The nanny took Song Jiyun's hand and said, "We'll get together again someday when I take a rest and leave the palace."

Song Jiyun smiled and nodded repeatedly, pointing to the woman who accompanied the sedan chair and said: "I brought it here from Jingdezhen, although she is not familiar with the boundaries of the capital, she is very smart, if you need anything later, just let her do it. "

   Master Liu was secretly speechless in his heart.

   No wonder Mrs. Song was able to please this nanny so quickly.

  Look at his method, it's really clever.

  He and Song Jiyun watched the sedan chair leave together, and then said with a smile: "Miss Song, should I go back or wait here for a while?"

Song Jiyun looked at him strangely, and pondered: "These days I've been busy making drawings for the list in the palace, and I've been so busy that I've lost my head. I really don't have the time to do it even if I want to treat you to lunch. , I can only let the servants at home order table noodles for you. I just don’t know if you have any taboos? What kind of cuisine do you like?”

  Master Liu was embarrassed, thinking that I am just like that cheater?

   But before he could speak, a little **** ran over here.

Master Liu couldn't help frowning, but the little **** handed him an official letter and said, "Master Liu, didn't you send twenty-four paintings to the Empress Dowager a few days ago? It's fine if you send it to the selection, and it's the same if you let the imperial kiln help to burn it. Then the Song family doesn't need to enter the palace."

  Song Jiyun and Master Liu looked at each other in amazement.

Mr. Liu couldn't care about money or not, so he hurriedly stuffed a red envelope to the little eunuch, and said, "The teacher in the palace has just left, why is there such a word in the palace all of a sudden? Is there something wrong with us?" , and ask the adults to give pointers."

The little **** said: "I don't know either. The front foot of the Palace of Compassionate Ning is still talking about what the Song family looks like, but the back foot is saying that the Song family doesn't need the help of firing porcelain." He also said kindly, "If you want to know what happened , or hurry up and find a way to find someone to inquire about it!"

  Song Jiyun stuffed two big red envelopes at the little eunuch, and said politely: "My lord, do you know what's going on at the Palace of Compassion and Peace?"

  The little **** didn't want her red envelope, and said: "You don't get paid for nothing. It's not that I don't want to tell you, but I really don't know."

  Song Jiyun frowned slightly, thinking about it, he hurriedly sent someone to Qin's house to inquire.

   After seeing off the little eunuch, she said goodbye to Master Liu.

   Master Liu looked afraid that she would think too much, and explained again and again: "This incident is too sudden. I will also send someone to inquire here. As soon as I have a letter, I will send someone to tell you."

   Song Jiyun thanked him.

  Zheng Quan drove the carriage over.

  She was just about to get on the footstool, when a man called her loudly: "Mr. Song!"

   Song Jiyun turned his head.

   Saw Wei Jie.

  He sneered at her, with disdain on his brows, and said arrogantly: "Are you free to talk to me now?"

  In the blink of an eye, Song Jiyun suddenly realized: "The selection of the Palace of Compassion and Ning, you made a mess of it?!"

  Wei Jie proudly said: "You're smart!"

   Song Cumulus's face was frosty.

  She raised her chin and said, "Tell me, after all this effort, what do you want to do?"

   "I just want to see what kind of thing it is that can make Yuan Yun fall in love!" Wei Jie said maliciously, "It's just a piece of junk!"

   Zheng Quan was furious, and raised his arms to make a move, but was stopped by Song Jiyun.

   "It's a pity, Bai Worrying that no one will buy it, I'm afraid it won't make you feel good, right?" Song Jiyun said sharply, "The chopping board tops the door, and the control is really wide."

"You!" Wei Jie turned blue with anger, and threatened, "Don't think that I dare not do anything to you because of Yuan Yunzhong's support? It's not so cheap anymore."

  This kind of mad dog, it takes a lot of effort to say a few more words to him.

   Song Jiyun turned around and was about to get into the carriage.

  Seeing her disdainful look, Wei Jie's face was livid, and he was about to pull Song Jiyun's arm with his hand: "Don't be ashamed..."

  Zheng Quan stepped forward to block it, but was seized by a pair of white and slender hands.

  Following a soft snort, Wei Jie's wrist was grabbed and pushed, and he stepped back a few steps in a "thud thud thump" and fell to the ground.

   "Yuan Yunzhong!" He looked up, his eyes full of panic.

   "How are you?" Yuan Yunzhong looked up and down Song Jiyun with concern, without even looking at him.

   "I'm fine!" Song Jiyun said, and glanced at Wei Jie, "Why are you still here?"

  Because she was not sure how long it would take to learn the rules, she told him not to pick her up.

   "Yuan Yunzhong!" Wei Jiegao said loudly, clutching his wrist, his voice was a little trembling, revealing an unmistakable sternness, "How could you do this? I want to tell Mrs. Wang."

  Yuan Yunzhong turned a deaf ear to it, and focused all his attention on Song Jiyun: "Move your wrist. If you feel uncomfortable, let's go to the nearest medical center to have a look first, and then ask the imperial doctor to come back for a follow-up consultation at home. Don't shy away from treating your illness."

  Shao Qing, who followed, grabbed Wei Jie by the collar and said, "My lord, what should I do with this man?"

   "Report to the official!" Yuan Yunzhong didn't give him the corner of his eyes, and said coldly, "If Shuntian Mansion can't handle it well, I'll handle it."

   Shao Qing answered yes.

   Wei Jie looked at the embroidered spring knife on Shao Qing's waist, became nervous, and said loudly to Yuan Yunzhong: "You can't treat me like this, I, I am your uncle!"

  (end of this chapter)