MTL - Enter the Room-Chapter 335

  Chapter 335

   Song Jiyun was stunned.

   Didn't expect the emperor to have such an attitude.

   But cheating is fine.

  What she has to consider now is how to make everyone feel that the sacrificial porcelain fired by their family is innocent and deserves its name.

   Song Jiyun felt a little headache.

  Yuan Yunzhong came to pick her up early the next morning.

   "I'm sorry!" He took advantage of the inattention of the maids who helped her pack her luggage, gently squeezed her hand, and said in a deep voice, "I'm late!"

   "It's okay." Song Jiyun said, "I thought you wouldn't be back until August."

  He came back early.

  Yuan Yunzhong said: "If Jitian hadn't set the auspicious day for the auspicious day early in the morning, I would have rushed back ten days ago. You don't have to suffer such grievances here."

"I'm fine." Song Jiyun looked around and saw that even though everyone was carefully looking at them, they pretended not to be looking at them. She smiled and whispered to Yuan Yunzhong, "The emperor Do you know about the eldest son? The emperor and the imperial concubine have started to quarrel again these days, the empress dowager and the empress dowager go here and there for some reason, sometimes I am involved in it for no reason. If there were no such things , I’m actually pretty good in the palace.”

  She also told Yuan Yunzhong that she had impressed the Empress Dowager, and the Empress Dowager almost ordered some porcelain from her.

   "Oh!" she sighed, "what a disaster."

  Yuan Yunzhong laughed, and whispered like her: "No one else can think of it, but you are fine, and you still find it troublesome."

   "Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it." Song Jiyun said, "I'm not a person who knows what to do, so don't do things that are right and wrong, and burn my porcelain well."

  Yuan Yunzhong nodded repeatedly, seeing that everything was packed, he said, "Let's go!"

  Song Jiyun wondered: "Can I not have to bid farewell to the imperial concubine and queen mother?"

   "No need!" Yuan Yunzhong said, "I already resigned on your behalf yesterday. Besides, the emperor is here with the imperial concubine at the moment, and you were not very good in the past."

Song Jiyun nodded again and again, thinking that Aunt Chang was on duty today, and asked the little girl who served him to leave a message for Aunt Chang, and Aunt Hu, Eunuch Miao and others also sent messages and gave some gifts. Out of the palace.

  At the gate of the palace, someone checked Yuan Yunzhong's official record, Song Jiyun remembered it now, and said, "Is it okay for you to enter the inner palace?"

   "It's okay." Yuan Yunzhong said, "I went with the emperor. The emperor knows about it."

  But someday it will be troublesome for people to investigate.

  However, Song Jiyun thought of Yuan Yunzhong's call to the emperor, and still believed that he had a solution, so he didn't ask any more questions, and went out of Shenwumen together.

"My lord, Miss!" Wang Hua came forward with tears in his eyes, saluted them with Zheng Quan and Zhou Zheng, and hurriedly went to pick up the baggage in the hands of the little **** who sent them out. The **** exchanged greetings and thanked them with a red envelope.

Zhou Zhengze hurriedly told Song Jiyun about the workshop in Ertiao Hutong on Xiejie Street: "All the orders placed in the palace before were handed over to the manufacturing office, and the manufacturing office also accepted them, and issued a receipt order, just to ask you Go to pay the bill yourself. Mr. Hong came here, and when he knew you had entered the palace, he left..."

   Zheng Quan was still waiting in line behind him to talk to Song Jiyun.

  Yuan Yunzhong waved his hand when he saw it, and said: "If you have anything to say, go back and talk. This is not a place to talk."

  Zhou Zheng and Zheng Quanying went to help Wang Hua and the boy carry Song Jiyun's luggage, and the group hurried back to Pocket Alley.

  Xiang Zan burned grapefruit water, took wicker and sprinkled it on Song Jiyun's body.

   Song Jiyun couldn't laugh or cry.

  Xiang Hairpin said: "This is what the uncle ordered."

  Yuan Yunzhong also said beside him: "Go and get rid of the filth."

  Song Jiyun pursed his lips and smiled, let them dictate, and entered the door.

  Shao Qing was instructing Xiangye and the others to hang the purse. When he saw her from a distance, he explained: "It's a peace talisman. The young master went to Hongluo Temple to ask for it in person. Let us hang it on the door and eaves."

  Hongluo Temple is located in the northeast of the capital, more than a hundred miles away from the capital, and it takes two days to go back and forth on horseback.

  Song Jiyun couldn't help but looked at Yuan Yunzhong with a smile, and said, "When did you come back? Do you still have time to go to Hongluo Temple?"

  Yuan Yunzhong said vaguely: "I went there the night before and came back at noon the next day."

  Shao Qing hesitated to speak.

   Song Jiyun was confused.

   Is there any story in this?

  She asked Shao Qing: "Tell me, what's going on?"

  Shao Qing glanced at Yuan Yunzhong.

  Song Jiyun raised his eyebrows, pretending to be displeased and said: "What? I still don't know?"

Shao Qing knew Song Jiyun's position in Yuan Yun's eyes, and he also recognized Song Jiyun. It was the first time he saw Song Jiyun showing such displeasure. I was so anxious that I was going to discuss with Qin Tianjian to advance the time of offering sacrifices to heaven, but who knew that as soon as Qin Tianjian said, it rained for several days, Qin Tianjian dared not change the time. Young Master I had no choice but to set off for Beijing overnight after offering sacrifices to the sky.

"But the one who protects the young master to go to Taishan is the people of the top twelve guards, the emperor's personal guards, not the kind of people who can endure hardship. But the young master can't lose the people of the top twelve guards when he returns to Beijing, that's too ugly .

   "The young master found people from Shandong Wei, and tried to find a way to equip the people in the Twelve Guards with mounts. That's why he entered Beijing overnight."

   He paused again for a moment after speaking.

"We didn't know until we passed Cangzhou that the old man wrote you a letter." He said, and glanced at Yuan Yunzhong again. After returning to the capital, I begged to see the emperor. I went to Hongluo Temple overnight and asked for these safety symbols before going to the palace to pick you up."

   When Yuan Yunzhong went to pick her up, he was only at the end of Mao, that is to say, he hadn't slept all night.

  Song Jiyun suddenly leaned in front of him to watch.

  The lychee fragrance from her body lingered faintly at the tip of his nose.

  Yuan Yun's middle one is soft.

  Song Jiyun stared at him and said, "Why don't you see a little red blood in your eyes?"

  For some unknown reason, Yuan Yunzhong felt a faint sadness in his chest.

   "I am like this." He said, "When I was studying, my seniors would have dark circles and red eyes after a whole night, but I don't."

"Then you are at a disadvantage." Song Jiyun took two steps back, looked at his radiant face with a smile, and said, "If you stay up late in the future, you'd better pretend to be decadent. Otherwise, wouldn't it be Jinyi Yexing, no one would know you What did you do?"

  Yuan Yunzhong couldn't help laughing.

   "Thank you!" He took Song Jiyun's hand and said sincerely, "Thank you for not being angry with me."

  His eyes were full of gratitude: "I didn't expect my father to fall into trouble, but you forgave me again and again."

   Song Jiyun snorted coldly.

  If she quarreled with Yuan Yunzhong because of these things, wouldn't it make "loved ones hurt, enemies quickened".

  She was not what they wanted.

  (end of this chapter)