Enter the Room

When Yuan Yunzhong saw it, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and then he slowly picked up the silver-gilt ginkgo leaf fruit fork next to the fruit plate, forked a piece of Dingsheng cake and put it on the blue and white porcelain gold-rimmed small plate at hand, and said slowly: " You should know that the mountain forest where Zhaojiaji is located belongs to the Hong family, right?"

Song Jiyun didn't know about it before entering the "Zhao Family Collection" by mistake; after entering the Zhao Family Collection by mistake, she not only knew about it, but also secretly sent Zheng Quan to inquire about the Hong family. Therefore, she not only knew that the forest belonged to the Hong family, but also knew that the forest belonged to a steward of the housekeeper. Seeing that the Hong family had lived in Suzhou all year round and never came back, she quietly transferred the forest to the family for fifty taels of silver a year. It was rented to a person named "Lu" at a price of .

As for the identity and origin of this person named "Lu", and what his relationship was with those in Zhaojiaji, when Zheng Quan wanted to continue investigating, he found that someone from the government was also investigating this matter.

She was afraid that Zheng Quan would find out something that he shouldn't find out, so she didn't let Zheng Quan continue to investigate.

In addition, she felt that there was no grudge or conflict of interest between her family and the Hong family. She could not think of any reason for the Hong family to pursue her, so she just kept a cautious eye and did not doubt the Hong family.

Now that Yuan Yunzhong mentioned this matter again, she couldn't help but think of Mr. Hong who was not afraid of offending the clay sent by her uncle, and how he entrusted her to make porcelain... She suddenly felt wary and said: "Are the people chasing us? Is it related to Mr. Hong?"

Yuan Yunzhong saw something wrong with her face, snorted disapprovingly and said, "Are you scared?"

After saying that, he seemed to have remembered something. His expression suddenly turned cold, and he looked at her sideways and said, "Are you afraid that this matter has something to do with Mr. Hong?"

Song Jiyun was thinking about the scenes when he met Hong Xi several times. Hearing this, he didn't pay much attention to it and said honestly: "I'm still a little scared!"

When Yuan Yunzhong heard this, his face seemed to turn slightly blue.

Song Jiyun was secretly surprised. He didn't know why, so he had to talk about his impression of Mr. Hong: "He seems to be a gentle and gentle person. His conversation is meaningful, funny and elegant, and he is also quite gentle, humble, stable and reliable in dealing with others."

If he had any ulterior motives, that would be terrible!

Her heart was heavy.

Who knew that Yuan Yunzhong sneered and said: "Knowing people knows their faces but not their hearts. Painting a tiger's skin is difficult to paint its bones. Unexpectedly, Miss Song is still a person who judges people by their appearance!"

Song Jiyun was stunned.

This is too biased!

Although Young Master Hong is very suspicious. But no matter what happens, you must talk about evidence.

Yuan Yunzhong's behavior is more like being emotional, guessing and doubting others based on his personal likes and dislikes.

She thought carefully about the previous conversation between the two, and couldn't help but look Yuan Yunzhong up and down, and said, "Why do I think you are taking Mr. Hong too seriously?"

Yuan Yunzhong was stunned, with a look of disbelief on his face, and the veins on his temples seemed to be throbbing, and he said in a deep voice: "Am I targeting him?"

Song Jiyun was shocked.

You're not so angry, are you?

She really felt this way.

However, she was more inclined to think he had discovered something.

She looked at Yuan Yunzhong suspiciously and said, "Or is there something you didn't tell me?"

Yuan Yunzhong looked at her and sneered, as if he didn't want to pay attention to her.

Song Jiyun nodded secretly.

It looks like I really made a discovery!

She thought of his unclear identity and didn't want to get to the bottom of it and implicate herself, so she simply kicked the ball back to Yuan Yunzhong and sincerely asked him: "Then do I want to bring trouble to the Hong family? ? If the Hong family really has any ideas, wouldn’t I just throw myself into a trap? "

Yuan Yunzhong glanced at her.

Song Jiyun immediately smiled at him.

Those beautiful eyebrows are as bright as blooming summer flowers.

Yuan Yunzhong lowered his eyelids as if he was burned by the heat.

But Song Jiyun continued there: "I have no regrets about selling medicine in this world. I am really riding a tiger now. I want to find a reason to push the Hong family away, but I have to rack my brains to think of a reason."

She looked very distressed, and her crisp and melodious voice was weak and lifeless.

Yuan Yunzhong moved his fingers on the table.

The whole room is filled with Song Jiuyun's sighs, like the autumn wind blowing the branches and leaves outside the window.

Yuan Yunzhong finally raised his eyelids and said, "Are you still planning to form a family relationship with the Hong family?"

"What do you mean?" Song Jiuyun was confused.

Yuan Yunzhong half-closed his eyelids and said: "Robbing a family and exterminating a clan is not as bad as a married woman. You just helped their family burn porcelain. What are you afraid of?"

In other words, as long as you don't have a close relationship with the Hong family, you'll be fine.

Finally let this guy come to the end.

Song Jiyun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's not because you warned me seriously."

Her complaining tone was unconsciously a bit coquettish.

Yuan Yunzhong pursed his lips and said, "Didn't I see that some people would sacrifice all their belongings to make porcelain for others, and they didn't even want to do the business of the royal kiln factory?"

There was less sarcasm in his tone.

"How is that possible?" Song Jiyun said sternly, "Only by continuing to do the business of the imperial kiln factory, can I really establish myself in the kiln factory. I can still distinguish clearly what is important and what is important."

"Then get the Hong family's gourds done as soon as possible." Yuan Yunzhong raised his eyebrows and said, "The bidding for the Royal Kiln Factory's orders for next year will be opened on the 28th of next month."

Song Jiyun could not hide his horror.

The imperial kiln factory opens bids in October every year, but the specific date for opening bids is not fixed and is arranged at will by the pottery supervisor.

It's still more than a month before the bid is due. How does he know the specific time? "

She looked at Yuan Yunzhong with wide eyes and couldn't help but said: "How do you know?"

"Oh," Yuan Yun said, sitting there calmly and letting her look at him, "Isn't this obvious?"

Answering is equivalent to not answering.

Song Jiyun smiled suddenly in his heart.

No matter how he knew it or who he was, he still gave her a message.

As for whether this sentence is true or false, it is better for her to prepare in advance than to improvise.

"Thank you, sir." She blessed Yuan Yunzhong and stood up to say goodbye. "I will order you to go down and start preparing the inscription for the royal kiln factory."

But Yuan Yunzhong called Xiao Liuzi in and told him: "Go to the eldest lady's place and ask someone to bring some Fulu gourd bottles." Then he pointed to the Taishi chair in front of the desk and said to Song Jiyun: "Get that gourd early." If you paint it, you can open the kiln as soon as possible."

Did he ask her to draw the sample here?

Song Jiuyun was moved when he thought of Yuan Yunzhong's elegant, bright, delicate and neat painting style.

But she was more concerned about the bidding opening of the Royal Kiln Factory. After thinking about it, she politely declined: "I am going to invite several senior managers and shopkeepers from the kiln factory to my home in the afternoon to talk about the bidding opening of the Royal Kiln Factory. Mr. Hong’s vase of fortune, wealth and longevity can only be painted at night.”

Yuan Yunzhong frowned and said: "It's just a few fruits, what can we delay?"

Her tone seemed as if she was not trying to polish her painting, but just picking a few fruits from the tree.

Quietly restart the update. The update time is tentatively set at around 11:40 pm. If there is no update, don’t wait and check it out the next day^O^. I'm sorry to fail the sisters who invested in this book...