Enter the Room

It was mid-autumn when Song Jiyun and Yuan Yunzhong were able to leave the capital and return to Jingdezhen.

Yuan Yunzhong's family members came to see them off.

This was the first time Song Jiyun met Yuan Yunzhong's mother, Mrs. Wang.

She looks about her age, has a clear face, and a temperament as frosty as snow. She is a cold beauty.

She nodded slightly towards Song Jiuyun, her attitude was quite cold, but her eyes stayed for a moment between Song Jiuyun's black hair.

Song Jiuyun inserted a red gold and lapis lazuli egg-shaped hairpin in his hair.

Although the style is simple and elegant, it seems too mature for her age.

But this was given to her by Mr. Jinghu himself after he admitted her marriage to Yuan Yunzhong.

It is said that it was Yuan Yunzhong's grandmother's dowry. It was Yuan Yunzhong's mother's dowry. Yuan Yunzhong's grandmother specified it as a dowry for her grandson's daughter-in-law before she died. It was the recognition of her by the Wang family and the Yuan family.

And Yuan Yunzhong's father, Yuan Haoran, scolded Yuan Yunzhong with a straight face before leaving: "Since the emperor has asked you to continue to be the governor of Jiangxi and supervise Tao Jingdezhen, you must do your job well and not let down the king's kindness. That temper is also You have to change it. Don't always act like I am the best in the world, and God can only be ranked second. You must know that flowers are not as good as a hundred days, and people are not as good as a thousand days. Leave a ray of light in your life so that we can meet again in the future... …”

Yuan Yunzhong listened expressionlessly.

Although he submitted a letter recommending himself to be the magistrate of Liang County or the pottery supervisor of the Royal Kiln Factory, the emperor did not agree and still made him the governor of Jiangxi.

Mr. Jinghu on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and frowned and interrupted him without hesitation: "Okay! The child is going to travel far away, can't you say a few words less? Besides, the child is so old, he knows What are you doing? You have time to teach him a lesson, so why not think about how to find out the murderer of Master Bai and give an explanation to the emperor and the courtiers."

Master Bai's death caused an uproar in the court, and many officials wrote letters demanding that the emperor severely punish the murderer. But no matter whether it is Shuntian Mansion or Sansi, they have tried their best but have not yet found the murderer of Lord Bai.

It is said that the emperor was very dissatisfied with this.

Yuan Haoran touched his nose awkwardly and stepped aside.

Nothing in life is perfect.

If this is the imperfection in her life, she's fine with it.

Song Jiyun smiled and said nothing.

Mr. Jinghu said softly to Yuan Yunzhong and Song Jiyun: "You are all good children. When you go to Jingdezhen, you should support each other. If anything happens, just write back. Although grandpa is old, it still doesn't matter if he protects you. of."

Yuan Yunzhong's face turned slightly bright, and he and Song Jiyun respectfully saluted Mr. Jinghu and agreed.

Yuan Jingnian and others also stepped forward, told them to be careful on the road, and wished them a safe journey.

Yuan Yunzhong and Song Jiyun expressed their thanks one by one.

Shao Qing drove over in a carriage: "Master Yuan, wait a minute!"

Everyone looked over curiously.

Shao Qing had said before that he would come to see Yuan Yunzhong off, but it was getting late. If Yuan Yunzhong didn't set off, he wouldn't be able to get to Tongzhou Pier before sunset. Unexpectedly, Shao Qing came over at this time and called him "Master Yuan".

You must know that in normal times, he always calls Yuan Yunzhong "gongzi".

However, looking at Shao Qing's colleagues beside the carriage, Song Jiyun had a vague idea in his mind.

Sure enough, the carriage stopped and the eldest prince jumped out.

"Master Yuan! Miss Song!" he shouted loudly.

Compared to a few months ago, the eldest prince is taller, fatter, and more lively and cheerful.

"First Prince!" Everyone saluted him.

He hurriedly said "no gift" and handed the ceremony he prepared to Yuan Yunzhong with his own hands: "Master Yuan, thank you! I told my father that in three years at most, my father will transfer you back to Beijing. Yes. You don’t have to worry.”

Yuan Yunzhong and Song Jiyun couldn't laugh or cry.

But the ten-year agreement between them should not be publicized to everyone, not to mention that the eldest prince also has good intentions.

"Thank you, eldest prince!" The two of them thanked each other.

"No thank you, no thank you!" The eldest prince waved his hand and smiled happily, with a very proud look on his brows.

The same cannot be said for Yuan Yunzhong and Song Jiuyun.

"You study hard." Yuan Yunzhong could only say, "Only when you study wisely will you know what you want to do."

The eldest prince nodded obediently.

It was precisely because he listened to Yuan Yunzhong that the emperor's father valued him more and more.

He watched them get into the carriage and drive away, still waving.

Song Jiyun couldn't help but feel soft in his heart after seeing it, and said, "I hope everything goes well for him."

"Don't worry!" Yuan Yunzhong said, "Grandpa will take care of him."

Song Jiuyun was surprised.

Yuan Yunzhong said: "Although there is no evidence to prove who killed Mr. Bai or who ambushed me, my grandfather is shrewd. He must have found some clues. He will not let those people go and will allow me to leave the capital. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have asked me to bring those letters to his old friends when we returned to Beijing.”

Song Jiyun was shocked and hesitated: "Does Mr. Jinghu want revenge?"

"Well!" Yuan Yunzhong looked a little cold, "If we can't stop killing with killing, it will only make those people more rampant."

Under the avalanche, no snowflake is innocent.

Song Jiyun quite admired Yuan Yunzhong's compassion for the common people and ruthlessness towards his opponents in the court.

She poured a cup of tea for Yuan Yunzhong and said, "Would you like to rest for a while."

During this period, Yuan Yunzhong has been busy with resettling the refugees, and for a while he even had dark circles under his eyes.

Yuan Yunzhong smiled and said, "Okay!"

But he threw the big welcome pillow beside her and lay on her knees.

Song Jiyun pursed his lips and smiled.

She thought he was so brave that he would just rest his head on her lap.

Do you want to tease him?

As soon as she had this idea, the carriage suddenly stopped. Wang Hua, who was accompanying the carriage, reported through the curtain: "Sir, Miss, the carriage with the supporting spirit has a broken axle and stopped in the middle of the road. I have asked someone to help me." ”

Yuan Yunzhong said "hmm", and Song Jiyun lifted the curtain and took a look outside.

I actually saw Song Ren.

Wearing the coarse brown clothes worn by porters and porters, he looked haggard and thanked the helper, saying, "This is my boss. She died in the capital. I have to send her coffin back to her hometown in Jingdezhen so that she can be laid to rest."

Song Jiyun glanced at the leaning coffin indifferently, lowered the car curtain, covered Yuan Yunzhong's eyes with a smile, and said: "Take a rest quickly. I have been busy in Jiangxi!"

King Ning is dead, but he has some arrangements in Jiangxi and even the two lakes. Jiangxi's officialdom is in a mess. After Yuan Yunzhong takes office, this is what he has to do. She even suspected that after they arrived in Jiangxi, one would need to be in Nanchang and the other in Jingdezhen. She didn’t know when they would be able to meet each other.

Yuan Yunzhong didn't care what happened outside.

Song Jiuyun’s hands were warm and soft.

His long, slender white hands covered hers that covered his eyes, and he said lazily: "Don't worry, I will definitely stay in Jingdezhen most of the time. Didn't the emperor say that? I also asked him to supervise Jingdezhen. This is also me One of my errands!"

"Eunuch Wan must be feeling uncomfortable." Song Jiyun thought about Eunuch Wan, who was still the pottery supervisor, and said with a smile, "I just don't know when Mr. Jiang will be transferred?"

"Help me wait for a few years." Yuan Yunzhong said with a smile, "I also kept Deng Chen."

The two chatted, the obstacles in the middle of the post road were cleared, and the carriage moved forward smoothly.

But when they arrived at Tongzhou Pier, they saw the lucky boat of Prince Ruichang parked next to theirs. His chief minister respectfully saluted Yuan Yunzhong and said with a smile: "The prince said that we are on the way, so why not go back together?" Nanchang.”

He is now the new Prince Ning.

Nowadays, Yuan Yunzhong's reputation for overthrowing a vassal king is vaguely spread among some aristocratic families, and no one dares to neglect him easily.

Yuan Yunzhong responded "Okay" with a smile and was polite to Chang Shi.

Changshi breathed a sigh of relief.

A man wearing a long gown and carrying a baggage asked around: "Which ship will Boss Song from the Songjia Kiln Factory in Jingdezhen take to return home?"

Chang Shi couldn't help but look at Yuan Yunzhong.

Yuan Yunzhong was not surprised and asked Wang Hua: "Who is this person?"

Wang Hua stood on tiptoe and looked around and said, "It seems to be Mr. Shuanghu Ji from the Longquan Porcelain Ji family."

He alertly ran to inquire.

Chang Shi took the opportunity to turn around and say goodbye.

Wang Hua came back and said, "I said I want to go to Jingdezhen to become my disciple, Boss Song."

Then there's no need to go back to Jingdezhen with them, right?

Yuan Yunzhong said: "We will set off early tomorrow morning."

Wang Hua responded and accompanied Yuan Yunzhong into the cabin.

The next day, under the brilliant morning glow, their ship was the first to set sail and slowly sailed into the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal.

On the shore, Ji Shuanghu was looking around to see if there was a boat to Jingdezhen, but he was bumped by a little beggar. Ji Shuanghu thought he was going to steal his things, so he grabbed the little beggar by the collar. But the little beggar relied on him and insisted on being his servant and accompanying him to Jingdezhen.

Ji Shuanghu was so entangled by him that he had no choice but to let him sell himself and took him on the ship to Nanjing.

The little beggar breathed a sigh of relief.

The Song family went to Dezhou to learn how to make their porcelain, and now it was his turn to go to Jingdezhen to learn about it.

The little beggar stood confidently on the bow of the boat, showing a sly smile.

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