Enter the Room

On the fourth day, everyone was still peaceful. But every day, more and more people came to Song Jiuyun Kiln to receive pottery plaques. Because some people go to Yinyu Hall to make pottery with a pottery plate, and it is said that they can take the pottery home themselves, even though the pottery is very small. But who doesn’t like free things?

Many people came over and asked when their family would be out of the kiln.

It is said that someone has collected twenty patterns, and there are still ten left. They will have to come every day in the next few days.

There are also people exchanging pottery plaques received by each other not far from the entrance of Jiuyun Kiln in Song Dynasty.

There are also smart vendors with baskets or carts selling fruits and snacks here.

Liulichang is more noisy and lively than the temple fair.

Song Jiyun sat by the firewood pile next to the kiln and watched people coming and going.

In the afternoon, it started to rain lightly.

An official from the Ministry of Justice came over in the rain and asked, "Can the kiln be opened tomorrow?"

"Yes!" Song Jiyun said, "Stop the fire tonight, and we can start the kiln here around noon tomorrow."

"Okay, okay." The official smiled, "You have decided the time here, so we can go back and talk to the superior officer."

They can't wait here all day for the kiln to open. They will only come when the kiln opens.

"Then I'll bother you, sir." Song Jiyun said politely.

The man didn't leave, as if he had something to say. He hesitated for a while and then whispered hesitantly: "Boss Song, I went to visit your backyard with some classmates a few days ago. Don, things are selling really well."

What is this for?

Song Jiyun tried hard to recall in his mind which yamen this man worked as an errand and what he did. If he wanted to ask her for a piece or two of porcelain, what should she do? She responded to him with a smile: "Really? You just like it. We always place orders for the imperial kiln factory, and the imperial kiln factory gives We burn whatever style we have. The ones displayed in Yin Yu Tang are all our own shapes and styles. They sell well in Nanjing and Hangzhou, but they have never been sold in the north. I'm afraid they may not be to your liking. "

There were too many officials coming and going from the Third Division in the past few days. When everyone arrived on the first day, she was busy glazing with her head down. She vaguely remembered that this was a minor official in charge of records at Dali Temple. But there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the capital. Even if you are a small official, if there are disciples and fellow villagers standing behind you, you will be in the same trouble.

She talked a lot.

The official tried several times to change the subject but failed. In the end, he couldn't help it anymore, and found an opportunity to interrupt Song Jiyun's words, and said with a smile: "It's my mentor's birthday in a few days. I saw that there is a lotus brush washer in your shop, which is very unique, but the big one in the shop is very unique." The shopkeeper said that there is only one of this lot, and it has already been ordered. The one in the shop is a sample and is not for sale. It will be sent to the shop in Nanjing in a few days. I just want to ask you for a favor. Look. Can you sell me that pen wash?"

"Oh, my case hasn't been settled yet, and I can't move around easily." Song Jiyun knew that this was the case. She said with a sad look, "There are a lot of goods in the shop, but I have no impression of the lotus brush wash you mentioned. No."

She pretended to think for a while and said: "Do you think this is okay? I will ask a steward next to me to accompany you to Yinyu Hall to see what is going on with the brush you are interested in? I will do it on the spot. Let me settle this matter for you.”

"Okay!" The official thought for a moment and probably had no other option, so he readily agreed.

Song Jiyun went to call Wang Hua and asked someone to accompany him to Yinyu Hall.

Wang Hua knew a lot about some respectable people in the capital. Wang Hua knew better than she did whether this person was worth giving away.

She touched the thick kiln wall and felt the temperature of the kiln.

Master Xiao Guo said with two dark circles under his eyes: "Don't worry, boss, we didn't even blink and we have been guarding here."

After the porcelain enters the kiln, the only thing that can cause trouble is the temperature.

His responsibility is certainly the greatest.

Song Jiyun nodded and said, "You have all worked hard. When this lawsuit is over, everyone who comes to the capital will get double wages, and you guys will get an extra month's wages."

At this moment, the stimulus of money is more effective than any other stimulus.

The masters and apprentices on the pile all cheered in low voices. The fatigue they saw was swept away, and they all felt as if they had taken a powerful pill.

Master Xiao Guo even shouted: "Everyone, cheer up, it's just a day and a night to live or die."

Everyone responded "Yes" in unison, with quite a bit of momentum, causing Master Zhuang and his apprentice next door, Song Tao, to look this way several times.

"You are always good at winning people's hearts." A slightly resentful voice suddenly came from behind Song Jiuyun, "Whether it's Eunuch Wan or the eldest son of the Hong family, they all help you wholeheartedly."

She frowned and turned around, seeing Song Tao standing not far away.

She looked at Song Jiyun steadily and said, "Are you still opening a shop in the capital with Hong Xi?"

Song Jiuyun felt something was wrong with her expression - Song Tao seemed to be looking at her, but she felt that Song Tao seemed to be looking at another person through her.

There was something in her heart.

Could it be that she was talking about a past life?

She was immediately interested.

Don’t know what Song Tao is like?

She leaned on the pillar of the pergola and said, "Hong Xi and I are from the same hometown. Isn't it natural to open a shop with him?"

Song Tao's complexion was much better than when the two first met, her eyes were bright and her face was rosy.

She smiled slyly and said, "Do you want to know why I said that?"

She slowly stepped forward, stood next to Song Jiyun, and whispered: "Tell me why Prince Ning was called into the palace by the emperor a few days ago and scolded him, and I will tell you why. I know you will definitely go with Hong Xi." In the capital, will you even open a shop in Nanjing?"

It seemed that his ambiguous words a few days ago still left a deep mark on Song Tao's heart.

And Prince Ning really didn't take Song Tao seriously.

Song Jiyun leaned forward slightly and whispered in her ear: "The conditions you proposed are not good enough for me to tell you what happened when Prince Ning entered the palace? You might as well think about what else you can exchange with me."

Song Tao's breath was suffocated.

Song Jiyun curled his lips in his heart.

That's it, still playing tricks on her.

She took a few steps back, laughed heartily, and said, "Cousin Tao, see you when we open the kiln."

Only then is the time for them to show off.

"I hope that after leaving here, Cousin Tao will still have the opportunity to see what the Yin Yu Tang that Mr. Hong and I opened together looks like."

If she was just an ordinary girl, wouldn't Song Tao easily deprive her of everything by using her past life experience?

Why did Song Tao think that with just a few words, the grudge between them could be wiped out.

Song Jiyun asked Song Tao with a smile: "Did you know that my father would die suddenly?"

"What do you mean?" Song Tao looked at Song Jiyun in fear.

Song Jiyun sneered and said, "Even if you know but don't say anything, if Prince Ning doesn't deal with you, I will deal with you."

"You, you are crazy!" Song Tao said hastily, "The death of my second uncle was an accident."

"But for some people, it's not an accident." Song Jiyun looked at Song Tao coldly, "I will never forget it."

"I didn't, I didn't." Her face was as pale as paper and she stepped back in a panic, "I didn't think of it either, I didn't think of it either."

Song Jiuyun's eyes were serious.

Song Tao suddenly woke up.

She said something she shouldn't have said.

Song Jiuyun is always like this.

Any unthinkable thing can become a matter of course for her.

"You are defrauding me, you are defrauding me!" She murmured, not knowing whether she was telling Song Jiyun or herself, "I didn't, I didn't!" She said sadly, stumbling Ran out.

Song Jiyun looked at her back and was silent for a long time.