Enter the Room

Song Jiyun poked Yuan Yunzhong's chest and said pamperingly: "It's good that you know! If this happens again next time, you have to speak for me."

"Yeah!" Yuan Yunzhong said and couldn't help but hug her into his arms.

Her soft body was like warm jade, but he knew that she had a tough heart.

Like a tree growing beside him, its branches are connected, but it can walk side by side with him.

He kissed her hair gently.

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"Clang", the bamboo curtain gently hit the door frame, and someone tiptoed away.

Yuan Yunzhong laughed and reluctantly let go of Song Jiyun.

Song Jiuyun's cheeks were slightly red, like delicate flowers blooming in the dim study room, so warm and thrilling.

He gently helped her tidy up the flowers on her temples.

Across the green screen window of the study, the maid hanging the purse outside the door had retreated at some point, and Shao Qing's cough could be heard outside the door and window of Xiangfeizhu.

Song Jiyun lowered his head and smiled. After a while, he sat back at the piano table by the window, lifted a corner of the brocade covering the piano, and slowly plucked the strings.

Yuan Yunzhong leaned against the desk and responded with a warm voice: "Come in!"

Shao Qing walked in without squinting, looking a little reserved, and said: "Sir, people from the three departments are here. They said that they had received the imperial edict and wanted to ask Boss Song a few words."

"I know!" Yuan Yunzhong said calmly.

Shao Qing waited for a while and saw that he had no other instructions, so he couldn't help but said: "Aren't you going to see me?"

Yuan Yunzhong felt that Song Jiyun would not be happy to see him taking the lead. He shook his head and said, "Just follow Boss Song's arrangements."

Song Jiuyun is beautiful.

She changed from "Miss Song" to "Boss Song", and I'm afraid everyone will call her that in the future.

"I'll be right away." She said to Shao Qing with a smile.

Shao Qing responded and left.

Song Jiyun asked Yuan Yunzhong for his opinion: "Do I need to invite you, the tiger, over?"

Yuan Yunzhong smiled and said, "I really listen to your arrangements."

"Then you can rest here first." Song Jiyun took a velvet blanket and spread it on the Arhat's couch. "You should be idle for a while. Since the Emperor promised you to give me a chance to prove my innocence, I think the Third Division will treat me very well." Your attitude won’t be too bad. If you hide at this moment, if the talks between me and Sansi break down, you might be able to maneuver around and be my peacemaker and back-up man."

She doesn't want to make enemies easily.

Yuan Yunzhong nodded, but he was still worried about Song Jiyun being wronged, so he couldn't sleep at all, so he half-leaned on the Arhat couch and read a book.

Song Jiyun changed his clothes to meet the guests and went to the hall.

There were five officials waiting for her. They were all different in height, fat and thin. Some were wearing fourth-grade skylark trousers, some were wearing fifth-grade white trousers, some were wearing sixth-grade egret trousers, and one was wearing eighth-grade trousers. Taste oriole supplement.

After everyone exchanged greetings, Song Jiyun found out that two of them were from Dali Temple, two were from the Ministry of Punishment, and one was from the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

The one from the Metropolitan Procuratorate was the only eighth-grade official present. He was the first to speak: "I just came to take a look and report what happened to the top. You can ask whatever you want, but I won't be involved."

The fourth-rank official from the Criminal Department snorted coldly and said angrily, "Have all the Imperial Prosecutor's Office become disciples of the Yuan family?"

But the people from the Metropolitan Procuratorate were not afraid of him. He stood up with a sneer, cupped his hands towards the east, and said: "I am a disciple of the Emperor, and I act with respect to the Emperor. No more than some yamen, they no longer know who they respect, and even the people don't know who they respect." Without even seeing it, you convict others first. I think some people are the real lackeys!"

"You must speak responsibly." An official from Dali Temple's face darkened after hearing this, and said, "You all have the responsibility of impeaching officials in the procuratorate, so you should be cautious in your words and deeds. How can you do this without evidence? Insulting colleagues casually is not the behavior of a gentleman."

One of the people from the Criminal Department also jumped out to accuse the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

Song Jiuyun was stunned.

Before she even started scolding, they started quarreling themselves!

She didn't have time to wait here for these people to bicker.

"My lords," Song Jiyun stood up to stop him and said, "My lords, what do you want to ask me? Your lords have asked me earlier, so you can give me your business earlier, right?"

The sound in the hall suddenly stopped, and there was a moment of dead silence.

Another fourth-rank official from the Ministry of Punishment looked embarrassed, took a sip of tea, and then said: "Mrs. Song, I have come to ask you a question on the emperor's order."

Song Jiyun was bored in the palace these days and learned some rules.

She stood up, respectfully blessed her in the direction of the palace, and then said, "Fathers of the people, please listen to your teachings."

The fourth-rank official from the Ministry of Punishment nodded appreciatively and said, "Someone accused your family of making sacrificial porcelain using ashes. Is this true or false?"

Of course Song Jiyun denied it, and said: "I can disclose the formula of my family's sacrificial porcelain, and under the supervision of your lords, fire the sacrificial porcelain that I once helped the imperial kiln on the spot according to the formula. Your lords can take the sacrificial porcelain in the palace." Porcelain for comparison.”

The fourth-rank officer of the Criminal Department was stunned.

He didn't expect that Song Jiyun would pull out all the stops and directly announce the formula.

You must know that this recipe is a secret that is not passed down. If Song Jiuyun announces this recipe, all porcelain burners will be able to burn sacrificial porcelain that is comparable to tributes, and the Song family will no longer be able to dominate.

He couldn't help but said: "Have you discussed this with your family elders?"

This is a major event for the rise and fall of the family.

He frowned slightly, feeling that even if Song Jiyun agreed to save Song Jiyun from prison, the Song clan would definitely not agree.

Song Jiyun smiled and said: "Our Song Family Kiln once fired two kinds of sacrificial porcelain for the Imperial Kiln, one is called jade porcelain and the other is called sweet white porcelain. I can publish the recipes for both of these porcelains. But," She glanced sharply at all the officials present, and her voice became as cold as frost, "It can't be just one person. If you can falsely accuse others of being guilty by touching your upper and lower lips, wouldn't the world be in chaos?"

"How is that possible?" said the officials at Dali Temple who had been quarreling with the Ministry of Punishment before. "They are not afraid of getting slapped."

Song Jiyun glanced at him sideways, without hiding his disdain for him, and said: "Since someone has accused me that our family's imperial porcelain is unclean, then invite her out and bake it with her so-called Song family's recipe for sacrificial porcelain." It’s just a kiln.”

She wanted to see how Song Tao added the ashes.

I want everyone to see how Song Tao framed her.

The official of Dali Temple was very unconvinced and wanted to say something else, but another official from the Ministry of Punishment clapped his hands and said: "This is a very good method! If everyone just complains when they have nothing to do, wouldn't we officials be busy to death?"

The officials from the Metropolitan Procuratorate also said "Okay" and said: "It's time to listen with a straight face! Don't think that you can bark randomly just because you have an open mouth!"

The Dali Temple official who was scolded by Song Jiyun wanted to say something, but the other five people thought it was fine. The corners of his mouth curled up, and he finally said nothing.

Several officials found a way to solve this public case. They were very happy and got up and left.

Song Jiyun stayed with them for dinner.

Everyone declined politely, and the person from the Metropolitan Procuratorate even said: "The case has not been settled yet, and we should avoid suspicion. Mrs. Song, you don't know the rules in white clothes, so forget it this time. Don't do this next time."

Song Jiyun hurriedly responded respectfully.

Back in the study, Yuan Yunzhong asked her: "Do you really want to publish the formula?"