Enter the Room

Porcelain is affected by fire, soil quality, and glaze. It is rare to get 50 or 60 out of 10 in one furnace, and it is lucky to get 3 or 4 out of 10 in one furnace. If you are unlucky, there may even be no usable ones in the kiln. But even so, there are flaws, defects, and cracks. It is impossible to be like the one that Song Tao left in the kiln. It was all broken and there was no complete bowl.

Not to mention Song Jiyun, the eyes of everyone present were attracted.

Prince Ning's face sank even more, and he walked over with a frown.

There is no longer the comfort and ease before.

"What's going on?" he asked sharply.

Several officials from the Third Division also gathered around.

Song Tao's face was ashen, her lips were white, and she knelt on the ground tremblingly, picking up the broken saggers on the ground, and murmured: "Impossible! Impossible!"

Fear, shock, and uneasiness were revealed in her bones.

There is something wrong with this emotion!

Song Jiyun raised his eyebrows secretly.

Song Tao had also fled in front of her in the past, but Song Tao was just embarrassed, not like now, it was a deep fear.

Is it because Song Tao also knows that she is a pawn in Prince Ning's hands, and now that she has failed, Prince Ning will not let her go?

I just don’t know what conspiracy they had before?

Is it because they were so defensive that they didn't find an opportunity, or is there something fishy about it?

Song Jiyun thought about it in his heart, feeling that there was probably something fishy about it.

Could it be that Yuan Yunzhong helped her?

She looked for Yuan Yunzhong in the crowd.

The crowd crowded towards Song Tao, but she couldn't find him for a while.

Prince Ning's face was ashen and he scolded the government servants who were helping Song Tao break the sagger: "Hurry up!"

There are still a dozen saggers left unopened.

If none of them are intact, wouldn't it prove that Song Tao was framing Song Jiyun before.

He, the person who supported Song Tao's lawsuit, also suffered from the stigma of "unrecognizable".

He looked at Song Tao with a somewhat sinister look.

"It was Song Jiyun who harmed me!" Song Tao said sternly, as if she suddenly remembered something, but she threw herself at the glaze lying aside, "Only if there is something wrong with the glaze, the porcelain embryo may crack."

Song Jiuyun was stunned.

This is really the case.

Did someone touch Song Tao's glaze?

Song Jiyun's thoughts were racing. Although he had no answer, he needed to deal with the situation at hand and could not let Song Tao throw dirty water on her.

"Miss Song San," she called Song Tao, "Although this is the gate of Liulichang, it is also the lobby set up by the Third Division. You must be responsible for what you say. If you say it was me who harmed you, you must provide evidence. . Otherwise, I will ask the adults of the Third Division to make the decision and sue you for slander!"

Song Tao froze as she threw herself at the glaze.

In order to avoid suspicion and not cause any injustice, their glazes and firewood for the stove were all prepared by the manufacturing office, then piled together and randomly selected by themselves.

If she now accuses the glaze of having a problem, isn't she accusing the officials at the manufacturing office of neglecting their duties?

These are all trivial matters. The important thing is, how could there be a problem with her glaze?

Song Tao thought of what she had done, ignored those things, and hurriedly opened the pottery pot with the remaining glaze.

Many glazes are made from plant ash and various ores ground into powder. At first glance, they are all shades of plant color, and it is impossible to tell what kind of glaze they are.

She stretched out her index finger to stick some glaze from the clay pot, put it in her mouth and tasted it.

Song Tao tasted something strange.

Someone really had tampered with her glaze!

"This glaze has been tampered with!" she shouted, looking towards Prince Ning for help.

Prince Ning frowned even more.

Yuan Yunzhong walked out of the crowd.

He was wearing a navy blue plain-faced fine sermon robe, which made his face look like a crown jewel, and he was graceful and graceful in his demeanor.

"Miss Song San said that your glaze has been tampered with." His voice was clear and gentle, but somehow it could be heard clearly by people standing within a foot around him.

The officials of the Third Division immediately looked at him and greeted him one after another: "Master Yuan is here!"

"My nephew is here!"

"Brother Shi is here!"

Yuan Yunzhong greeted everyone one by one.

In front of Liulichang, it became a place to recognize relatives.

The people in the back who couldn't hear what they were saying were pushing forward and shouting: "Brothers watching the excitement in the front should stop talking and listen to this new adult. I just listened half-heartedly, This new adult is asking questions!"

Many people echoed: "Yes, yes! Let the people behind us also listen to what was said!"

"Then don't squeeze!"

In the midst of chattering, Yuan Yunzhong finished greeting everyone, but without even looking at Prince Ning, he continued to ask Song Tao: "You said that your glaze has been tampered with, and the evidence is the clay pot in your hand? "

Song Tao subconsciously took the clay pot into her arms, her lips curled up, and she didn't make a sound for a while.

The crowd watching the excitement suddenly fell silent.

Yuan Yunzhong asked again.

Now most of the people watching the excitement can hear it, and those who can't hear it later can also be quoted word for word.

Song Tao's eyes wandered, as if he was hesitant to speak.

Yuan Yunzhong's expression suddenly became solemn. He cupped his hands towards the presiding judges of the Third Division and said, "Since Miss Song San cannot explain clearly, can we conclude what Miss Song San just said? It’s not the truth, it’s just an emotional gaffe.”

Several presiding officers from Division Three looked at each other.

Yuan Yunzhong is working as a litigator.

Scholars look down upon lawyers very much.

It can be seen that the rumors in the capital are not false at all. This Young Master Yuan and the Song family of the Song Family Kiln Factory have a mandarin duck oath.

The chief judge of the Criminal Department coughed lightly and said, "Miss Song San, do you have any objections?"

Song Tao suddenly panicked.

She had never experienced anything like this before, and she didn't know the right answer at all, but her instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages told her that this was a very fatal sentence, and she couldn't help but look at Prince Ning again as if asking for help.

Yuan Yunzhong looked at it and smiled and said: "Do you want Prince Ning to make up your mind? That's right. You, a girl who has never traveled far away, are asked to file a complaint and take evidence in front of so many people. , It’s too difficult for you.”

After he finished speaking, he looked at Prince Ning.

Prince Ning's face turned even darker.

But Song Tao heard it. Yuan Yunzhong wanted to pin her actions on Prince Ning's head, making everyone think that she was just Prince Ning's puppet.

Her heart suddenly moved.

But when she saw Prince Ning giving her a sharp, razor-sharp gaze, she immediately became frightened and did not dare to think any more. She hurriedly said, "No, it's not."

Should she tell everyone that there was something wrong with her glaze?

The thought swirled around in her mind, and she immediately made a decision.

When the sky falls, a tall man holds it up.

If something happened to her, wouldn't there be Prince Ning?

Prince Ning asked her to sue Song Jiyun just to deal with Yuan Yunzhong. As long as King Ning still needs her, she can escape.

As for the future, since she can impress Prince Ning with her porcelain skills, Prince Ning will definitely keep her alive in order to continue smuggling.

The worst case scenario would be to work for nothing for him.

Song Tao gritted his teeth and said, "The jar of glaze in my hand is the one I used before, and there is indeed something wrong with it."

Whether it is the manufacturing office or the pottery supervisor Wan Xiaoquan, they are naturally experts in the eyes of Sansi, but in the eyes of people like them who have been making porcelain for generations, they are just people who don’t even know how many processes there are to make porcelain. A layman who can really speak clearly.

She believed that neither the manufacturing office nor Wan Gonggong could truly determine what was different about the glaze in her pottery pot.

Song Tao's heart gradually calmed down, and her eyes became firm.

She exclaimed, "Someone must have changed my glaze."