Enter the Room

When Yuan Yunzhong came out of the study, Song Jiyun had already prepared tea and was waiting for him.

Yuan Yunzhong squeezed her hand gently and said "Thank you" warmly.

Song Jiyun made him tea with a smile: "Where is the eldest prince? You didn't assign a lot of homework for him, did you?"

In the past few days, Yuan Yunzhong used the eldest prince as an excuse to come here very frequently. Every time he came, he would stay at her place for a long time, and sometimes he would spend the night here. But every time he came, he would read with the eldest prince, assign a lot of homework to the eldest prince, and then come to Song Jiyun to talk and chat with her, and even read while leaning on the imperial concubine's couch.

As long as the two of them can stay together.

Yuan Yunzhong said confidently: "Others at his age have already been enlightened. He was hidden in the inner palace before and didn't even know how to hold a pen. I taught him some things in advance, and he later went to Wenhua Hall to take classes. , you can also get twice the result with half the effort and save your palms a few times.”

Song Jiyun didn't know much about this and said, "Didn't you say that you were beating up your reading partner? Are you really beating up the prince?"

Yuan Yunzhong thought for a while and said: "Are you referring to the little eunuch beside him? It depends on what kind of teacher he is. If he met someone like my grandfather, he would definitely beat the little eunuch serving beside him. If so If you meet someone like my grandfather, he will probably beat whoever follows him in his studies."

Song Jiyun smiled and said, "Is it because of this that your maternal grandfather's official position is higher than your grandfather's official position?"

After hearing the words, Yuan Yunzhong thought carefully for a moment and said with a smile: "Don't say it, what you said makes sense. Although my grandfather did not have a big official position, he had a prominent reputation, which has a lot to do with his life and work. I My grandfather was just the opposite. When he was an official, he said he would be a pure minister, but he would let anyone fall into his hands. So the interpersonal relationships are very good. "

The two chatted for a while, smiling, and Song Jiyun mentioned the refugee issue: "I always feel something is wrong."

"You also discovered it." Yuan Yunzhong sighed and said, "There are neither natural or man-made disasters nor wild beasts in Kinki. So many refugees suddenly appeared and concentrated in the capital. This is the first time in so many years. I I also feel something is wrong, so I have sent Shao Qing to investigate."

Song Jiyun had an idea, but she thought it was unlikely. She hesitated whether to say it or not, but Manager Shao came over.

"Sir," he saluted Yuan Yunzhong, "Old Master, please come over quickly."

The old man he was talking about was Mr. Jinghu.

Yuan Yunzhong frowned and said, "But what's important?"

Manager Shao still respected Song Jiyun.

But he heard from their old man that their young master insisted on going his own way and decided not to pay attention to their uncle. He had already made an agreement with the emperor to go to Liang County to be the county magistrate. The emperor had discussed this matter with several pavilion elders a few days ago, saying that they could not let their young master suffer too much, and wanted their young master to patrol Jingdezhen while he was in Liang County and be responsible for supervising Tao.

It was a foregone conclusion that their young master would go to Jingdezhen, and their old master was not even prepared to confront Miss Song, let alone an old servant like him.

"It's the eldest young master who's here." He didn't hide anything from Song Jiyun and said, "He said that he wanted to discuss the matter with the old man about the refugees. The old man didn't listen to a word and asked me to come and ask you to go back."

The eldest young master refers to Yuan Yunzhong's eldest cousin Yuan Jingnian.

Yuan Yunzhong nodded, accompanied by Song Jiyun to change into clothes for going out, and said: "If the city gate is really closed, there will definitely be no peace in the city. You don't go out normally, ask Xu Guangzeng to handle anything. He is now In front of the emperor's messenger, he is better than Shao Qing and Wang Hua."

"I know." Song Jiyun smiled and helped Yuan Yunzhong hang up Jin Qishi and sent him out.

But before she could walk back to the main room, someone knocked on the door and asked, "Is Yuan Yushi here?"

After Yuan Yunzhong left the palace, he went to the Metropolitan Procuratorate. In order to distinguish the many Yuan adults, many people called Yuan Yunzhong the Yuan Yushi.

Although the house in Pocket Hutong is not big, it has all the necessary features.

Yuan Yunzhong is not at home, so he has a concierge who can act on his own convenience.

She didn't look back and went straight to the hanging flower door.

Suddenly there was a scream at the door.

Song Jiyun was frightened. She turned around and saw four or five powerful young men holding her concierge behind her back and rushing in.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she ran into the hanging flower door with her skirt in hand. She turned around, closed the door, bolted the door, and shouted loudly: "A thief has come in, a thief has come in."

It's a pity that there is no one at home - Yuan Yunzhong has just left, Wang Hua went out to buy things, Zheng Quan went to Ertiao Hutong on Xiejie Street on the Liulichang side, and He Dazhi was on duty last night and went to Dongkuayuan to rest.

When Dai Sishi and Xiangye heard the sound, they hurriedly ran over with a few boys, but after all, Yuan Shui couldn't save Jian Ke, and the hanging flower door had been kicked open by those few people.

Song Jiyun ran to the study where the eldest prince was practicing calligraphy, and hurriedly piled tables and chairs toward the front door, hoping to block the footsteps of others. He pulled the eldest prince and ran into the inner room next to him, using the Tables and chairs blocked the door.

The eldest prince looked very scared, but he still tried his best to block the door for her.

Song Jiyun comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, Xu Guangzeng and the others live in the backyard. If they hear the noise, they will come over soon."

But I couldn't help but panic in my heart.

If this is someone from the palace, a idiot like Xu Guangzeng may not be able to stop him.

Her mind was spinning rapidly, and she opened an empty cage and was about to take the eldest prince in: "You hide first, don't come out if I don't let you out."

If refugees enter the city, it will be troublesome for idle gangs in the city to take advantage of the situation and rob them.

This house is only a little big. If they are intentional, they will find it no matter how hard they hide.

I just want these people to do it for money and not for people.

She pressed the eldest prince's shoulder and motioned him to squat down quickly.

The eldest prince refused. He hugged Song Jiyun's waist tightly, tears welling up in his eyes: "Song, Sister Song, I want to be with you. If they come to arrest me, I will tell them not to arrest me." you."

Song Jiyun felt his heart break when he heard this, thinking that she was still a child after all, and that she was really someone from the palace. Even if he thought, it would be impossible for those people not to arrest her.

When she left him at home for the night, she had already taken sides in some people's eyes.

Instead, she felt that it was not safe to hide the eldest prince in a cage.

"If I had known this, I should have dug a cellar or built a wall." She couldn't help but murmured to herself, looked around for a while, and pointed to the beams in the house amidst the banging of the door: " You step on my shoulders and hide."

The eldest prince was unwilling and said, "What about you?"

Song Jiyun coaxed him: "You go up and then pull me up."

The eldest prince looked at the rafters, shook his head and said, "I can't pull you."

When did this happen? Why does this child talk so much?

Song Jiyun became a little impatient, squatted down and said, "Don't give me excuses. If you don't obey me, I won't take you out to play anymore."

He was still shaking his head stubbornly.

Song Jiyun went to pull him.

He twisted away from Song Jiyun and ran outside.

The table and chairs against the door were kicked open, and a tall and strong man walked in first.