Enter the Room

Officials from the three divisions gathered together in unison.

Fortunately, the kiln entrance was sealed safely and smoothly, and nothing happened.

Prince Ning yawned, supported the young chamberlain's shoulders, and said, "It's time to go! We'll see you in five days."

As he spoke, he waved to the officials of the Third Division and left without even looking at Song Jiyun.

The officials of the Third Division breathed a sigh of relief. The official who presided over the trial from the Criminal Department told the yamen of the Criminal Department who were sent to watch tonight: "You have to keep your eyes wide open. If something happens, none of you will be able to escape."

The official from the Ministry of Punishment respectfully responded with a "yes".

An official raised his hands to the presiding judges of the Third Division and said, "Sir, should we also disperse? Come back in five days."

The chief judges of the third division said one after another: "Then let's disperse!"

"Let's take our leave first." The officials of the Third Division greeted each other and left in groups of twos and threes.

But Song Jiyun and Song Tao couldn't leave.

They are involved in the case and cannot leave until the case is over. But they were not escorted, but a place was designated in Liulichang to accommodate them.

Song Jiyun said to Zheng Quan: "Light a lantern at night, preferably all night long, so that everyone can see that the case is not over yet, and there are still people guarding here..."

The night curfew in Beijing is quite strict, but at this time most people light oil lamps, which are as bright as beans. At night, most places are pitch black. If there is light here, many people can see it. .

Sitting at home and discussing it can be considered propaganda.

But before she finished her sentence, someone called her from behind: "Song Jiyun!"

When she turned around, it was Song Tao.

In the sunset, Song Tao raised his eyebrows at her, with a hint of sarcasm in his expression, and said, "I wonder when I can drink your wedding wine?"

Song Jiyun usually ignored her because he couldn't do it, but now her saliva was almost splashing on his face, and he didn't mind stabbing her in the heart.

"I'm afraid you'll be in jail serving your sentence and won't have this chance." Song Jiyun said with a genuine smile.

"You!" Song Tao's face suddenly darkened, but then she seemed to have thought of something happy, and she restrained her anger and said, "Be careful if you speak loudly before you flash your tongue."

She said, looking at her with a half-smile: "But why didn't I see your Mr. Yuan today? Didn't he get so angry for you that he even dared to offend Prince Ning and the Chief Envoy of Shandong? ? Why didn’t he come forward to support you at such an important time today? Could it be that the so-called deep love is all fake? "

Song Jiyun felt that Song Tao had some brains in the past, but after not seeing her for several months, it seemed like her brain had been eaten by a dog.

Could it be that she was having a hard time, her eyes were red with anxiety, she started to speak incoherently, and she just said what she wanted to say?

But who made her like watching villains dancing?

She glanced at Song Tao condescendingly and said, "Looking at you like this, you don't know anything! You are now under the protection of Prince Ning. Shouldn't he not tell you anything?"

After she finished speaking, she waved her hand disdainfully and said: "Forget it, ignorance is bliss. I'm too lazy to talk to you anymore, it's a waste of my time. You can think whatever you want, I don't have the time to talk to you. You can guess as much as you like!"

Then she turned and left.

"Song Jiyun, what do you mean?" Song Tao's face changed drastically, and he chased after her, reaching out to grab her.

Zheng Quan on the side immediately stood in front of Song Jiyun, and shouted at Song Tao in a vigilant voice: "What are you going to do? Be careful, I'll call the yamen on duty next to me."

Song Tao didn't care at all, pushed away Zheng Quan and continued to chase Song Jiyun: "Explain it to me clearly!"

Immediately, a night patrol officer discovered the dispute here and ran over immediately, saying from a distance: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

This is a case that the emperor is personally watching over. If something goes wrong, their good days will come to an end.

"It's okay, it's okay." Song Jiuyun rolled his eyes and said, "We spoke a little too loudly, adults, please be patient." Then he motioned to Zheng Quan and stuffed a few red envelopes.

Several government officials looked at Song Jiyun, then at Song Tao, and said, "If you continue to cause trouble, it will be useless next time."

"I know, I know!" Zheng Quan responded and sent the government officials away.

Song Tao didn't know if she had regained consciousness. She stood quietly beside him without saying a word, but her eyes were a bit obscure and she stared at Song Jiyun.

Song Jiyun fearlessly smiled at her and was about to turn around and leave when Wang Hua ran over in small steps: "Miss, eldest lady! The young master is here. It is said that the funds of the Ministry of Justice are limited, so the dinner they provide must be I couldn’t swallow it. Seeing that your kiln was about to be closed down, the young master went to Jinghua Building to get you dinner in person. You hurry up and eat!"

Song Jiyun and others couldn't help but look in the direction he came from.

Then he saw Yuan Yunzhong, dressed in a sky-blue fine preacher's robe, standing there with grace and grace, like a pine or a cypress, but walking over with a big red food box with gold in his hand.

"Do you have anything unfinished here?" His eyes fell directly on Song Jiuyun and he said warmly, "You performed three hundred porcelain blanks in one breath today, and I also made an appointment for you with a very famous female doctor in the capital. Let me give you a shoulder press."

His eyes were full of Song Jiyun, and he turned a blind eye to others: "If things don't get better here, I'll ask someone to stop opening the food box to prevent the food from getting cold."

Song Jiyun didn't expect that Yuan Yunzhong would bring her food. He was surprised and felt warm, so he didn't bother to pay attention to Song Tao.

She stepped forward and said, "Nothing's wrong. I just said a few words. Have you eaten? Is it okay if you come here like this?"

Yuan Yunzhong and Song Jiyun went to the Ministry of Punishment to arrange a place for her: "What's the big deal? Even if you're in jail, you didn't say that you wouldn't be given prison meals. Besides, you're not in jail. It's just that I didn't think carefully. I just remembered to leave here. Recently, the most famous restaurant is Jinghualou. I forgot that Jinghualou’s specialty is Huaiyang cuisine. You like spicy food.”

"It's okay." Song Jiyun said with a smile, "The weather is getting hotter and hotter now, so it's good to eat something light."

Yuan Yunzhong smiled and said: "But I have told the shopkeeper of Jinghua Building to find a chef who can cook Jiangxi cuisine tomorrow. No matter whether it tastes good or not today, you just have to make do with it. It will be fine tomorrow. .”

"It sounds like I don't like anything spicy." Song Jiyun said coquettishly, "As long as it's delicious, I like to eat it. It doesn't matter the place or cuisine."

"That's okay." Yuan Yunzhong and Song Jiyun were chatting and laughing, and gradually drifted away, their intimate voices drifting in and out in the wind.

Song Tao stood alone in front of the glass factory. The street not far away was full of pedestrians returning home in a hurry.

She lowered her head and stared blankly at the figure extending out from under her feet, without moving for a long time.