Enter the Room

Mr. Jinghu listened, with a hint of impatience on his gentle brows.

He did make a mistake. He did not expect that Song Jiyun would risk his own safety to save Yuan Yunzhong. But like many successful people who have been in power for a long time, he would not give in easily even if his heart was touched.

When Commander Wang had finished speaking, he found an opportunity, interrupted Commander Wang with a smile, and praised Song Jiuyun politely: "No wonder his senior brother Jiang Chun praised Miss Song after he went to Liang County to become a parent officer. 'Women are not inferior to men'!"

After hearing this, most of the people present looked at Yuan Yunzhong and Song Jiyun in good faith and laughed, feeling that Song Jiyun had been recognized by Mr. Jinghu. After all the hardships, they had gained a happy relationship, and their alliance could be expected.

But Yuan Yunzhong frowned, vaguely feeling that Mr. Jinghu's reaction was not what he expected.

His grandfather's recognition of Song Jiuyun was too hasty and perfunctory.

This was not like my grandfather's usual behavior.

He even called out "Grandpa" with some displeasure.

But before he could speak, Wang Zi suddenly smiled and said: "Yunzhong, my uncle is already old enough to know his destiny. He traveled hundreds of miles all night just for you. He didn't even close his eyes all night without saying a word. He also tried to find ways to take advantage of his own favors. In The Ministry of Revenue has prepared more than a hundred shi of food for you, which will arrive soon. Although it is not much, it can solve your urgent need. Moreover, your uncle has written in hand to your grandfather, asking your eldest cousin Jingnian to go to the Ministry of Finance tomorrow morning. Left of the Ministry of Finance The minister is your uncle-in-law. If Jingnian comes forward in person, the Ministry of Revenue will not fail to give Jingnian face, and he will definitely allocate food soon."

Mr. Jinghu glanced at his cousin gently, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and then answered his words: "Yunzhong, food is not a big problem now. The big problem is how to resettle these refugees. I've been thinking about this since you told me that you were going out of the city to care for the people."

As he spoke, he asked Yuan Yunzhong: "Do you have a map of the thirteen provinces in your hand? If not, Aziz, you can draw a simple map of the thirteen provinces for Yunzhong. I have an idea that I need to discuss with you. Let’s discuss it and see if it works?”

Song Jiyun said nothing.

The cooperation between Wang Zi and Mr. Jinghu is really good!

However, the person she wants to spend her life with is Yuan Yunzhong.

Yuan Yunzhong's attitude is the most important.

She wanted to know what Won Yoon Jung would do.

And Yuan Yunzhong did not disappoint her.

When Mr. Jinghu said this, his expression became serious. Not only was he not affected by the news revealed in the words of his grandfather and cousin, but he said solemnly: "Grandpa, cousin, when I was young, you all told me that business matters It’s endless, family is the most important. Let’s put the official business aside for now and talk about Miss Song.”

Mr. Jinghu and Wang Zi were slightly stunned.

Yuan Yunzhong said: "Miss Song has no relationship with me. She knew how dangerous Shi Jingshan was. Not only did she find a way to hire a group of people, but she also personally took part in the danger. A light sentence of 'women are not allowed to be inferior to men' is not enough to express my feelings." My gratitude to Miss Song. You are the closest person to me, and my cousin is the person I respect the most. Miss Song saved me. I hope you can be kind to her like me!"

Mr. Jinghu and Wang Zi were stunned.

Yuan Yunzhong has been an awkward child since he was a child because of his parents. He is informal yet eloquent, cold and arrogant yet solemn and quiet. He was misunderstood by many people because of his personality, which also caused disputes. But he never explained or responded.

Unexpectedly, he would speak for Song Jiyun.

And he showed his emotions unabashedly.

Mr. Jinghu felt complicated.

He devoted all his efforts to raising a child whose character he couldn't change despite all his efforts, but Song Jiyun did it easily.

Should he be happy or disappointed?

Mr. Jinghu sighed.

Wang Zi's eyes lit up and he said loudly: "Uncle, look, the mule team transporting grain is coming."

Everyone looked towards where he pointed.

Against the backdrop of the morning glow, I saw an endless mule team slowly approaching, pulling a cart full of bulging sacks.

"There's food!" Someone shouted.

The foot of the mountain was boiling, and there were cheers one after another of "Master Yuan ordered people to transport food", "There is food", and "I won't be hungry anymore".

Yuan Yunzhong couldn't help but laugh.

Mr. Jinghu seemed to want to reveal everything that had just happened, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, the Ministry of Revenue delivered the food at the agreed time."

Wang Zi also smiled and said: "Yunzhong, where are the officials you brought here? Let them register quickly so that we can overcome the current difficulty."

Yuan Yunzhong nodded.

As the convoy gradually approached, the leading coachman jumped out of the mule cart, saluted the people who greeted them, and said: "Miss, you are fortunate to have lived up to your command. The young men did not divide the 120,040 shi of grain you bought. The bad ones got lucky."

"Ah! It's the food that Miss Song bought!"

Everyone looked back with different expressions, and some even stepped aside to reveal Song Jiyun who had followed them here before.

Song Jiyun walked past the crowd calmly and stood side by side with Yuan Yunzhong. He smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Master Dai. Everyone who transported food today will be rewarded with two taels of silver."

"Thank you, Boss Song!" The driver and the guard who transported the grain said happily and passed it on.

Cheers sounded again.

Shao Qing and Wang Hua, who were escorting the food, ran over happily.

Working with Song Jiyun means making money.

Shao Qing even joked: "I should have one too, right?! Although I am currently serving in the Twelve Guards, I have approved leave with the eldest prince, so I am exempted from this right now. Boss Song has paid so much, so... Don’t be stingy with such a small amount of money!”

Wang Hua also came to join in the fun and said: "I should have one too?! Although I am a servant of the Wang family, the young master gave me to you, and I am now a member of your family. Master Dai has one, so I should... "

The words "Yes" were swallowed hard by him when the corner of his eyes glanced at Mr. Jinghu who looked incomprehensible behind Yuan Yunzhong and Wang Zi who was too shocked to react.

"Old, old master!" He stuttered, with a somewhat panicked look on his face as he stepped forward to salute the two of them, "Master Zi!"

Wang nodded noncommittally, but Mr. Jinghu ignored him, looking distracted. After a long while, he watched Lu Lu arrive one after another, blocking the road in front of the meeting hall with a convoy of mule carts, and murmured: "These , are these the grains Miss Song bought?"

"Well!" Yuan Yunzhong said to Yourong before anyone else could say anything, "You all don't know how smart Miss Song is. Not only did she save me, she also found a way to buy so much food from under the nose of the Ministry of War. . This is really not an ordinary girl, no, even a very capable man may not be able to do it. Senior Brother Jiang said that she is 'a woman who is not inferior to men', which is really not the slightest praise. She is really capable, has great ideas, and is very strong……"

He couldn't stop praising Song Jiyun, as if he wanted to let everyone know about her goodness.

Mr. Jinghu's expression gradually became numb as he listened.

I misremembered the units of weights and measures and changed the quantity of grain that Miss Song bought.