Enter the Room

Song Jiyun was stunned.

I didn't expect the emperor to have such an attitude.

But forget about cheating.

What she has to consider now is how to make everyone feel that the sacrificial porcelain they burn is pure and well-deserved.

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 fact that the palace maids who were helping her pack her luggage weren't paying attention, gently squeezed her hand, and said in a deep voice, "I'm late!"

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

He came back early.

Yuan Yunzhong said: "If it weren't for the auspicious day set by Jitian 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 looking at them carefully, they all pretended not to be looking at them. She smiled and whispered to Yuan Yunzhong, "Emperor Do you know about the eldest son? The emperor and the imperial concubine have started to quarrel again in the past few days. The empress dowager and the empress dowager wander here and there, and for some reason, sometimes I get involved inexplicably. If it hadn't been for these things , I’m actually pretty good in the palace.”

She also impressed the Queen Mother, who almost told Yuan Yunzhong about ordering some porcelain from her.

"Alas!" she sighed, "What an unforeseen disaster."

Yuan Yunzhong burst into laughter and whispered like her: "Others can't even think of it, but it's good for you. It's still too troublesome."

"Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it." Song Jiyun said, "I am not a person who can play both sides, so don't do things that play both ways, and just burn my porcelain properly."

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

Song Jiyun asked curiously: "Can I not go and say farewell to the noble concubine and the Queen Mother?"

"No need!" Yuan Yunzhong said, "I already went to say goodbye on your behalf yesterday. Besides, the emperor is here with the imperial concubine right now, so it's not a good idea for you to go there."

songs Out of the palace.

When they arrived at the palace gate, someone was checking Yuan Yunzhong's official records. Only then did Song Jiyun remember it and said, "Isn't it okay for you to enter the inner palace?"

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

But it will be troublesome for someone to hold him accountable someday.

However, Song Jiyun thought about what Yuan Yunzhong said to the emperor, and still believed that he had a solution, so he left the Shenwu Sect together without asking any more questions.

"Young Master, Miss!" Wang Hua came forward with tears in his eyes. He and his companions Zheng Quan and Zhou Zheng saluted the two of them, and then hurriedly went to pick up the baggage from the little eunuch who sent them out, and several other little eunuchs. The eunuch exchanged pleasantries and expressed his gratitude with red envelopes.

Zhou Zhengze talked anxiously to Song Jiyun about the workshop in Ertiao Hutong, Xiejie Street: "All the orders placed by the palace before were handed over to the manufacturing office, and the manufacturing office also collected them. I issued a receipt order, and I asked you to Go and settle the bill in person. Mr. Hong came here and left when he found out you entered the palace..."

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

When Yuan Yunzhong saw it, he waved his hand and said, "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it when we get back. This is not the place to talk."

Zhou Zheng and Zheng Quan responded and went to help Wang Hua and the boy move Song Jiuyun's luggage, and the group returned to Pocket Alley in a hurry.

He burned grapefruit water in a hairpin and sprinkled wicker sticks on Song Jiyun.

Song Jiyun couldn't laugh or cry.

Xiang Hairpin said: "This is what my aunt ordered."

Yuan Yunzhong also said beside him: "Go away and get rid of the bad smell."

Song Jiyun pursed his lips and smiled, then let them control him and entered the door.

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

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 look 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 Jiuyun was confused.

Is there any story in this?

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

Shao Qing glanced at Yuan Yunzhong.

Song Jiyun raised his eyebrows and pretended to be unhappy: "What? I can't know yet?"

Shao Qing knew Song Jiyun's status in the eyes of Yuan Yun, and he also recognized Song Jiyun very much. It was the first time he saw Song Jiyun showing such displeasure. He felt a little panicked and said: "Young master, as soon as I heard that you were sued by King Ning, I was so anxious that I originally planned to discuss with Qin Tian Jian to advance the time of offering sacrifices to heaven, but who knew that as Qin Tian Jian said, it had been raining for several days in a row, and Qin Tian Jian did not dare to change the time. Young Master I had no choice but to pay my respects to the sky and set off for Beijing that night.

"But the people who escorted the young master to Mount Tai are the people of the Twelve Guards. The emperor's personal guards are not people who can endure hardships. But when the young master returns to the capital, he cannot leave the people of the Twelve Guards behind. That would be too shameful. .

"The young master then found people from the Shandong Guards and tried to find a way to equip everyone with mounts for the Twelve Guards. Then he entered the capital overnight."

Here he paused again for a moment.

"We didn't know until we passed Cangzhou that the old man wrote you a letter." He said, looking at Yuan Yunzhong again, "Young Master is anxious. Let's discuss it with the Commander-in-Chief who is also going there, and we will travel day and night. I returned to the capital and asked to see the emperor. I went to Hongluo Temple overnight and asked for these peace charms, and then I went to the palace to pick you up."

Yuan Yunzhong went to pick her up at the end of the night, which meant that he didn't sleep all night.

Song Jiyun suddenly came up to him and looked at him.

The scent of lychees lingering faintly on the tip of his nose.

Yuan Yun made a soft hit in the center.

Song Jiyun stared at him and said, "Why don't you see any red bloodshot eyes?"

For some reason, Yuan Yunzhong felt a touch of sadness in his chest.

"That's how I am." He said, "When I was studying, my senior brothers would have dark circles and red eyes after staying up all night, but I wouldn't."

"Then you're at a big disadvantage." Song Jiyun took two steps back, looked at his energetic face with a smile, and said, "If you stay up late again, you'd better pretend to be decadent. Otherwise, it's not like you're walking at night in brocade clothes, and no one will 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 that my father would add insult to injury, but you forgive me again and again."

Song Jiyun snorted coldly.

If she had trouble with Yuan Yunzhong because of these things, wouldn't it be "painful to her relatives and happy to her enemies".

She just wasn't what they wanted.