Enter the Room

The chief bookkeeper responsible for announcing the results was already a little panicked.

For so many years, the Song Family Kiln Factory has been helping the Imperial Kiln Factory to bake porcelain. No matter what weird things there are in the palace, as long as the Song Family Kiln Factory is there, there will be someone to help them figure it out. This time the Songjia Kiln Factory does not come to bid, then who will do the hard-to-do jobs in the Royal Kiln Factory in the future? Who else has the skills of the Song Family Kiln Factory?

He held a thin piece of paper, his voice seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't help but announce the kiln factory that won the bid today - once he announced the result, who would win the bid for the imperial kiln factory? Home has become a settled matter. If you change it again, you will really slap yourself in the face!

His heart suddenly changed, and he turned around and whispered to Eunuch Wan, without caring about being in the public eye: "Do you see today's bidding document?"

Eunuch Wan's face was burning, as if he had been slapped in public, and his ears were buzzing.

How dare Song Jiyun? !

Isn't she afraid that he will wear small shoes for her?

Or did she feel that her wings were hardened and she no longer took him seriously?

Eunuch Wan thought, his heart was burning, but he slowly calmed down.

Seeing that the chief clerk was still waiting for him to make up his mind, he couldn't help but sneer.

Since Song Jiyun doesn't know how to praise, don't blame him for being rude.

"Announce the results of this bidding!" He said calmly, but he didn't know that his face was already livid and very ugly.

The chief clerk sighed secretly in his heart, but he could only act as ordered.

He promised and walked straight up in front of everyone. Just as he was about to announce the results, the sound of "huohuohuo" footsteps suddenly came from outside the open hall.

The footsteps were heavy.

Not to mention on such an important occasion, walking like this is very impolite even on ordinary days.

Everyone couldn't help but follow the sound.

The footsteps stopped at the door of the open hall.

It should be some unruly servant.

Everyone turned their attention back to the chief bookkeeper and Eunuch Wan without taking it seriously.

Unexpectedly, Father Wan was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. He flew into a rage and yelled: "Who is outside? Get out of here! Who is on duty here today? Is he dead? Who is it?" Can you just walk around the Royal Kiln Factory?"

Everyone was surprised and immediately lowered their heads, fearing that they would be swept away by his hurricane wave.

The waiter outside the door hurriedly escorted people in.

When Li Zixiu saw it, his legs went weak and he couldn't stand up anymore.

"Master Wan, Master Wan!" He said with a pale face, but no one paid him any attention.

Everyone was attracted by the foot-high blue and white porcelain plum vase in the visitor's arms, and no one paid attention to him.

The person who was escorted in was already kneeling on the ground and begging loudly for mercy: "Sir, have mercy on me! My lord, have mercy on me! I am the manager of the Li family kiln factory, and I came to see our master on the order of our master!"

Only then did everyone turn their attention to Li Zixiu.

Li Zixiu explained tremblingly: "The Song family kiln is open today. I sent people to guard it to see what their kiln will produce..."

Everyone's attention once again focused on the foot-high blue and white porcelain plum vase in the man's arms.

Everyone here has seen the foot-high plum vase, but the bottom glaze of this plum vase is as white as jade, with blue and white blue with purple in it. I couldn't see the pattern clearly from a distance, but I can already feel that it is dignified. Rich and charming.

"This, is this the new blue and white made by Boss Song?"

"Have you never seen such craftsmanship?"

"The bottom glaze is like piled snow. It can't be the glaze color of the legendary sweet white porcelain, right?"

"I just don't know if she fired a pair or just one? If these are a pair, the Song Kiln Factory will make a fortune!"

"No wonder she doesn't even look down on people from the imperial kiln factory. With such craftsmanship, there's no way she can't make a living!"

Everyone's eyes seemed to be glued to the plum vase, and even in front of Eunuch Wan, they couldn't help but whisper.

Song Tao's heart sank to the bottom.

Song Jiuyun, why would he use sweet white glaze to burn blue and white flowers at this time?

In the past life, sweet white porcelain was used as royal sacrificial porcelain. It had a very special status in Jingdezhen and the Song Kiln Factory, and its formula has always been unique to Song Jiuyun.

Folk sacrifices to white porcelain have always been made of jade porcelain.

It wasn't until eight years later that Concubine Wan Gui celebrated her birthday. In order to be transferred back to the capital, Wan's father-in-law asked Song Jiyun to bake longevity porcelain for him. Song Jiyun wanted to take the opportunity to get back the recipe for sweet white porcelain. After testing it for almost a year, he fired it with sweet white glaze. The blue and white were burned into a pair of Buddhist eight-treasure blue and white plum vases of equal height, which won the favor of Concubine Wan Gui, so Wan Gonggong was transferred back to the capital. Only then did the Songjia Kiln Factory begin to use sweet white glaze to burn blue and white flowers for the Imperial Kiln Factory.

Also because Song Jiyun had always controlled the recipe of sweet white porcelain, the Royal Kiln Factory had no choice but to give almost all the blue and white porcelain to Song Jiyun for firing, and the masters of the Royal Kiln Factory were reduced to serving as Song Jiyun's assistants.

Blue and white porcelain that can be fired with sweet white glaze has always been available only to imperial kilns.

Not sold privately.

In this life, everything is in chaos!

Thinking of this, she felt confused.

Is Song Jiyun so powerful?

She seems to know how to burn all kinds of porcelain.

Song Tao couldn't help but look up at Eunuch Wan.

Eunuch Wan stared at Li Zixiu with a stern look, as if there was a will-o'-the-wisp in his eyes, which was clearly extinguishing, which made people tremble with fear.

Li Zi's face was pale, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth, stepped forward and kicked the steward to the ground, pointed at the steward and cursed: "I asked you to go and see, what are you doing here? Don't you know where this is?" ? Can you move around at will?"

The steward also knew that he had gotten into trouble, and was afraid that Li Zixiu would kick the plum vase in his arms to pieces. He had to turn his back, protecting the plum vase, and begging bitterly: "My boss, my boss, no." The person I want to come is Boss Song. When she saw me crowding in the crowd to watch the fun, she called me over and gave me this plum vase to bring it to you to see!"

Li Zixiu listened and became angry.

How could Song Jiyun ask someone to give him a plum vase? She was asking him to die!

He kicked the steward again: "You just take it if someone asks you to take it?"

The steward didn't know whether he was frightened or didn't turn around for a moment. He protected the plum vase and wailed: "Boss, I saw Boss Song burning a lot of plum vase, and he also said that this plum vase was given to me. Yes, I just brought it here."

A lot of plum bottles were burned! ! !

The eyes of everyone present turned green when they heard this.

The chief clerk couldn't help but stepped forward and couldn't wait to ask: "Boss Song burned a lot of plum vases, are you right?"

The steward nodded repeatedly and said incoherently: "I'm not the only one who saw it. Everyone saw it. It's not unusual for me. Boss Song also burned more than a dozen pairs, all of the same height. Like the one in my arms, there are Hundreds of them. There are also offering plates, all the size of basins, and there are hundreds of them."

This is not a pile of porcelain, but a pile of gold, right? !

Everyone was in an uproar.

The chief clerk was anxious.

At this time, it is still too late to modify the bidding results of the royal kiln.

"Master Wan!" he called Eunuch Wan, trying to make him change his mind.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Wan Gonggong twisted his mouth, tilted his body, and fell down from the Taishi chair.