Enter the Room

Such a coincidence? !

Everyone was stunned.

Song Jiuyun was very indifferent.

When Song Sanliang took people from the kiln factory to make trouble at home, she felt that the white porcelain was not fired because of the human factors.

She kept Zheng Quan at the kiln factory to see if she could find anything.

Nowadays, thieves entered the white porcelain workshop and destroyed the clay...

She asked Zheng Quan: "Have you caught the thief?"

Zheng Quan lowered his head and said: "The thief was caught. But he said he went to the wrong place. He came to steal white porcelain as a sacrifice. But he left the empty door, and in a fit of anger, he destroyed the mud in the warehouse. .”

When he said this, he stamped his feet angrily and said: "The kiln is well guarded, especially the place where royal objects are made. No thief has entered for so many years. How come something happened to you when you walked in front?

"I thought this matter was not simple, and wanted to interrogate him properly.

"But Liuzi came back and said something happened to you. I was so frightened that I broke out in a cold sweat and didn't have the heart to interrogate him. I hurriedly gathered people and hurried over."

Song Jiyun and Zheng Quan walked towards the post road and said, "Where is the thief? How to deal with it?"

Zheng Quandao: "I originally wanted to send him to the government, but then I thought about it. If something happened to the thief on the way in the middle of the night, wouldn't it be unclear about the mud? What's more, I didn't know what was going on at the time. There was no one to send him away. I just asked someone to hide the thief quietly and wait until I find you."

Song Jiyun said with satisfaction: "How many people know that all the clay used to worship Bai Porcelain was destroyed?"

Zheng Quandao: "A few masters and those who were on duty last night know about it."

After he finished speaking, he said uneasily: "Should I have blocked the news in time last night?"

Song Jiyun smiled and shook his head, saying: "You calculated mentally but not intentionally. You were in such a hurry to find me yesterday that you naturally didn't care about the rest. You have already done a good job."

Zheng Quan still regrets a little.

Song Jiyun comforted him: "It's okay! There are mistakes, but they are not necessarily bad."

Zheng Quan didn't understand what it meant.

Song Jiyun had stopped, turned around and said to Yuan Yunzhong: "Master Yuan, I'm afraid I have to go to the kiln factory first. I'll ask the six sons to accompany you back to the city first. What do you think?"

In the past, she only wanted to send Yuan Yunzhong away safely, but now she just wanted to receive him safely.

Who knew that Yuan Yunzhong said "hmm" and said: "Then go to the kiln factory first."

Song Jiyun's rejection came to his lips and he swallowed it.

With Yuan Yunzhong's ability, even if she wanted to hide something from him, she probably wouldn't be able to.

Simply don't go to all this trouble.

With the two of them together, maybe she could discover why he stayed in the Song family!

If he wants to follow, he can follow.

She glanced at Shao Qing, who had been following them.

Shao Qing huddled behind Yuan Yunzhong like a quail, as if this way, no one would notice him.

Song Jiyun couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.

The group turned back to the kiln factory.

When I entered the door, I saw Xiang Yang squatting under the shade of a tree with his head in his hands.

When he saw Song Jiyun, his face turned red and he apologized to her and Yuan Yunzhong: "It's all my fault! I shouldn't have drank so much last night. I was fast asleep and didn't take a look."

Song Jiyun said warmly: "You were not on duty last night."

"But I should have come to take a look." Xiang Yang still blamed himself, and he was even more worried about the clay material for the white porcelain sacrifice. "If you go to buy it now, you will only be able to fire one more kiln at most."

If this kiln didn't succeed, they would never have another chance.

Song Jiyun smiled and said, "Where are Master Luo and the others? Come on, let's go to the warehouse and have a look."

Xiang Yang hurriedly called an apprentice to call Luo Zixing, and he took Song Jiyun to the warehouse where the mud materials were placed.

The warehouse was in a mess, and it looked like it had been turned upside down. All the mud materials originally stored on the shelves had been smashed, and were either thrown on the ground or in the flower beds or woods outside.

How much effort does this thief have to put into making the warehouse look like this?

Song Jiyun looked at it without saying anything.

When Luo Zixing and others arrived, she said without waiting for Luo Zixing and others to speak: "The matter has come to an end, and it is useless to say more. Everyone should not complain or accuse each other, but first think about how to deal with the matter at hand. valid reason."

Everyone agreed with a somewhat dejected expression.

Song Li was about to say something, but Song Jiyun stopped him with a gesture.

"Everyone put away what you have on hand," she said. "Shopkeeper Zhou, hurry up and buy the clay. Master Song is responsible for finding out why there were thieves in the kiln. Master Luo is responsible for appeasing the people in the kiln. Don't Rumors spread, and the more they are told the more outrageous they become.”

The three of them responded "yes" in unison.

Master Xiang thought he was going to deal with him. His face was ashen and he stood there without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, Song Jiyun said: "Master Xiang, let me take stock of the mud warehouse to see how much mud is available? Do you need to see if the mud spilled on the ground can still be saved?"

Xiang Yang suddenly burst into tears and said hurriedly: "Miss, I can do this. How can I help you do it yourself?"

"It's okay!" Song Jiyun sighed, "I am also idle when I am idle."

Xiang Yang nodded repeatedly.

Song Jiyun asked his six sons to accompany Yuan Yunzhong to the private room for tea.

Yuan Yunzhong looked around and said, "No need! I'll just stay here."

Song Jiyun didn't know what he was going to do. He winked at Zheng Quan and asked Liu Zi to serve him for tea. She and Xiang Yang whispered beside him: "I suspect there is a traitor."

Xiang Yang was probably also suspicious. He was shocked when he heard it. He glanced at Yuan Yunzhong who was walking around the warehouse and motioned for her to speak next to him.

However, Song Jiyun knew the power of Yuan Yun's middle ear. He shook his head gently towards Xiang Yang and said, "It doesn't matter."

Although Xiang Yang felt that it was inappropriate, but considering that such a big thing happened this time, he was not qualified to criticize others, so he said: "Miss, who do you suspect?"

"Everyone who suspects something must have evidence." Song Jiyun said nonchalantly, "I have an idea here and I need your help."

Xiang Yang was thinking about making meritorious deeds, so naturally he kept saying good things.

Song Jiyun pondered: "No one knows better than you about the clay materials for white porcelain sacrifices. You try to secretly get a batch of kaolin clay to make blanks. If anyone asks, you just say they are a few pieces of clay materials you hid in the past. Let’s lure the snake out of its hole.”

Xiang Yang's eyes lit up and he said, "They have done it once, so they might do it again."

Song Jiyun nodded.

Xiang Yang hesitated: "But what if they don't come?"

"Then let's wait until Zhou Zheng's mud comes back," Song Jiyun said.

Xiang Yang's eyes dimmed again, and he smiled bitterly: "That's all!"

He quietly called his apprentice to quietly bring some pieces of kaolin over.

However, Yuan Yunzhong stood beside Song Jiyun quietly and said, "Isn't your master master very good? He can't even do such a small thing well when he lures a snake out of its hole."

This is becoming more and more restrictive.

Song Jiyun said: "How about some recommendations? If they are painters, that would be even better."

Yuan Yunzhong dusted his sleeves, sat down and said, "It's not impossible if you want me to draw a picture for you. It depends on how you convince me."