Enter the Room

Song Jiyun and Immortal Baoguang went to the study to talk.

Immortal Lord Baoguang said hesitantly: "I found someone for you, but he doesn't want gold. He said gold is not easy to collect. If it is placed in the silver building, if the silver building collapses before he leaves the palace, who will he look for? He wants to I want a shop."

Song Jiyun was a little surprised. He felt that this person had a sense of "preparing for danger in times of peace". However, based on her knowledge of the capital, the only shop that could hold its value better than gold was the one in Dashilar. There are many dignitaries in the capital, and there are many families with hairpins that have been passed down for generations. Good things have been held in the hands of these people for a long time. If they want to let them go, it is really not a matter of money.

No wonder Immortal Baoguang is so embarrassed when speaking.

She smiled and said: "This friend of yours is not going to ask me to find him a shop in Dashilar, right? Even if I have the intention, I'm afraid I don't have the strength!"

Immortal Lord Baoguang's eyes flickered and he said, "Isn't there still the Yuan family here?"

Song Jiyun chuckled and said: "I haven't even entered the Yuan family yet. I want the Yuan family to make such efforts. If it were you, would you agree? Besides, even if the Yuan family is willing, whose name is this shop registered in?" ? If someone plans to take over this shop, can he keep it? If it is registered in someone else’s name, can he guarantee that he will be able to get it back when the time comes? "

Immortal Baoguang was a little dumbfounded for a moment.

Song Jiyun simply said: "Do you think this will work? I will give him a few pieces of particularly valuable porcelain, and then give him some shares in my porcelain shop in the capital, ensuring that he will have a certain amount of income every year. In this way, it is both inconspicuous and unremarkable. , and it can ensure that he has money to use. If he wants to cash out, he can also sell the dry shares of my shop."

She said that Baoguang Xianjun himself was a little excited and said: "Can I also buy a stock?"

"If there are too many people, I have to discuss it with my partners." Song Jiyun said, "After all, I can't stay in the capital every day. I still have to find a reliable person to help run the business in the shop."

Immortal Baoguang nodded "Yeah, yeah," probably because he was anxious to discuss with the person, so he stood up and left without saying a few words to her.

Wang Hua thought that Immortal Baoguang was here to ask for money, so he hurried over with a half-recorded account book. When he understood the purpose of Immortal Baoguang's visit, he was furious. As soon as Immortal Baoguang left, he jumped out and said to Song Jiyun: "Don't listen to his nonsense. The Yuan family has two shops in Dashilan, but these two shops are Mrs. Wang's dowry."

Mrs. Wang was originally dissatisfied with Song Jiyun marrying Yuan Yunzhong. If Song Jiyun had the idea of ​​setting up a dowry shop for her, she might not be able to eat the fish but would be smelly all over.

He cursed: "I don't know who came up with this idea? He must have bad intentions. No, I have to go and tell the young master. We can't let them plot against you behind your back."

Song Jiyun stopped him and said: "Ask for the price all over the sky, and pay back the money on the ground. That's the original reason, you don't need to be angry. Let's see what they say first." He also said: "I don't fully count on them, I can't think about it. Just use your strength towards the female officials in the palace. Just let the people in the palace know what the Wei family members did."

Zheng Quan's eyes lit up and he said, "Miss, are you looking for the nun sent by the palace to teach you the rules?"

"Let's find out first." Song Jiyun didn't deny it, "Who's sure which chili is hotter?"

Zheng Quan nodded and went to find the accompanying woman who had been shopping with the nuns in the palace that day.

Song Jiyun continued to ponder the order from Kunning Palace.

Maybe this matter will be ruined because of the Cining Palace selection, but even so, the road you have worked hard to travel will one day become your experience. Who can be sure that what she is thinking about now is useless and will not be used on other occasions?

Song Jiyun was painting at his desk, and for several days there were calls of "selling jelly" outside.

She looked at the bright sun outside and asked Xiang Zhan to buy a few bowls: "Let everyone try it and see how it is different from what we sell in Jingdezhen."

The hairpin went away with a smile.

I bought half a bucket of ice powder from the picker.

It's made from mung beans, with brown sugar water and chopped peanuts added. It's quite delicious.

Xiangpin commented: “It’s not as delicious as the chili oil drizzled over it.”

He Dazhi, who grew up in Qingcheng Mountain, nodded when he heard this and said: "It should be poured with chili oil."

A group of people were holding bowls and talking. Mr. Liu's entourage came over with sweat on his head: "Miss Song, someone from Kunning Palace specially sent a message to let you enter the palace early tomorrow morning to meet the Queen. want to see you."

Song Jiuyun was quite surprised.

But overnight, things turned around.

She stuffed a big red envelope into Mr. Liu's entourage and said, "Do you know what's going on? The day before yesterday, you told me that I wouldn't have to enter the palace. Why did someone summon me to the palace today?"

"I don't know." The attendant said helplessly, "Our adults are also curious. Let me ask you what's going on. He will know who to thank when he enters the palace and kowtows!"

Then we can only go into the palace and have a look.

On the second day, Song Jiyun got up and tidied up. Wang Hua and Zheng Quan escorted her to the palace.

After passing the Shenwu Sect, those like her who had no rank or insufficient rank had to dismount from their horses or sedan chairs and leave.

The sky was still dotted with stars. When she followed the little eunuch to Kunning Palace, the sky had just cleared up, but the queen had not returned from going to greet the empress dowager and the empress dowager. She stood under the eaves and waited for a long time, and a female official came to greet her. Went to wait in the tea room. She also told her: "My sister specially asked someone to tell me that you learned the rules of the palace well and asked me to take care of you when you enter the palace."

Song Jiyun thanked him repeatedly and stuffed him with a red envelope.

The female officer was not polite and asked the young palace maid to bring her a plate of snacks and said: "The Queen will not come back until the end of the month, so you have to wait. I have sent someone to watch from the front, so you can Rest here."

Song Jiyun thanked him again, but he didn't dare to eat snacks or drink tea because he was afraid of running to the toilet.

The queen came back at the beginning of time.

The female official came to report the news to the queen before she entered the palace: "Hurry up and wait on the eaves."

Song Jiyun thanked him and stood respectfully under the eaves.

The queen's chariot was very grand, with more than a hundred people following her in front and back. When things were settled over there, I remembered that it was already the end of the day when Song Jiyun was announced to have entered the palace and someone was sent to call her.

The queen looked very young, no more than 17 or 18 years old, with delicate features, but a slight sadness between her brows, and a haggard expression.

She looked at Song Jiyun carefully several times and asked the female official who brought Song Jiyun in: "Is this Miss Song?"

The female official who brought Song Jiyun in agreed.

Song Jiyun thought that she would ask him a few questions, or tell her about the patterns of the porcelain. Who knew that the queen looked at her a few more times, brought tea, and sent Song Jiyun out of Kunning Palace.

Song Jiuyun was confused.

When she returned home, she received an order from Kunning Palace to help her burn porcelain.

I didn’t look at the pattern or appearance.

Song Jiyun didn't even know who helped her.

Fortunately, Immortal Baoguang is not someone who can sit still.

That night he touched her and asked her: "Since Mr. Yuan has helped you, why did you come to me? Are you making fun of our brothers?"