Enter the Room

Chapter 99:

  Chapter 99

Seeing Yuan Yunzhong, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and then he slowly picked up the silver-plated ginkgo leaf fruit fork next to the fruit plate, forked a piece of Dingsheng cake, put it on the blue and white porcelain and gold-rimmed small plate at hand, and said slowly: " You should know that the forest where the Zhao family collection is located belongs to the Hong family, right?"

   Song Jiyun didn't know about it before entering "Zhaojiaji" by mistake; after entering Zhaojiaji by mistake, she not only knew, but also secretly sent Zheng Quan to inquire about Hong's family. Therefore, she not only knew that the forest belonged to the Hong family, but also knew that the forest belonged to a small steward of the housekeeper. Seeing that the members of the Hong family lived in Suzhou all the year round and never came back, she quietly bought the forest for fifty taels of silver a year. The price was rented to a person named "Lu".

   As for the identity, origin, and relationship of this person surnamed "Lu", and what relationship he has with those people in Zhaojiaji, when Zheng Quan wanted to continue the investigation, he found that someone from the government was also investigating this matter.

  She was afraid that Zheng Quan would find out something that shouldn't be, so she didn't let Zheng Quan continue to investigate.

  In addition, she felt that their family had no grievances or conflicts of interest with the Hong family, so she couldn't think of any reason for the Hong family to pursue her, so she just kept an eye out and didn't suspect the reason for the Hong family.

Now that Yuan Yunzhong brought up this matter again, she couldn't help thinking that Mr. Hong was not afraid of offending the clay sent by her uncle, and thinking that he entrusted her to burn porcelain... She suddenly became vigilant, and said: "Could it be that the people who chased us have nothing to do with it?" Is Mr. Hong related?"

  Yuan Yunzhong saw that her face was not right, so he snorted disapprovingly, and said, "Are you scared?"

   After finishing speaking, he seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly his expression turned cold, and he squinted at her and said, "Are you afraid that this matter has something to do with Mr. Hong?"

  Song Jiyun was thinking about the scene when he met Hong Xi several times in his heart, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and said honestly: "I'm still a little scared!"

  Yuan Yunzhong's face seemed to turn slightly blue when he heard the words.

  Song Jiyun was secretly surprised. He didn't know why, so he had to talk about his impression of Mr. Hong: "He looks gentle and refined. He also talks well, is humorous and elegant, and he is also quite gentle and humble in his dealings with others, stable and reliable."

  If he has any ulterior motives, it would be too scary!

  She felt heavy in her heart.

  Who knew that Yuan Yunzhong sneered and said: "Knowing people, knowing their faces but not knowing their hearts, it's hard to paint a tiger's skin. I didn't expect that Miss Song is still a person who judges people by their appearance!"

  Song Jiyun was stunned.

   This is too biased!

  Mr. Hong is very suspicious though. But no matter what, there must be evidence.

  Yuan Yunzhong's behavior is more like acting on emotions, guessing and doubting others based on personal likes and dislikes.

  She thought carefully about the previous conversation between the two, and couldn't help looking Yuan Yunzhong up and down, and said, "Why do I think you are targeting Mr. Hong too much?"

  Yuan Yunzhong was stunned, his face full of incredulity, the veins on his temples seemed to be jumping, and he said in a deep voice, "Am I targeting him?"

   Song Jiyun was taken aback.

   You can't be so angry, right?

  She really felt this way.

   Still, she prefers what he found.

  She looked at Yuan Yunzhong suspiciously, and said, "Is there something you didn't tell me?"

  Yuan Yunzhong looked at her and sneered, as if he didn't want to pay attention to her.

  Song Jiyun nodded secretly.

   It seems that I really found something!

She thought of his obscure identity so far, and didn't want to involve herself in the investigation, so she simply kicked the ball to Yuan Yunzhong again, and asked him sincerely: "Then should I draw a gourd for the Hong family?" ? If the Hong family really has any ideas, wouldn't I have thrown myself into the trap?"

  Yuan Yunzhong glanced at her.

  Song Jiyun smiled at him immediately.

  The beautiful eyebrows and eyes are burning like summer flowers in full bloom.

  Yuan Yunzhong lowered his eyelids as if being burned by the heat.

  Song Jiyun continued there: "There is no one in this world who regrets selling medicines. I am really on the back foot now. I want to find a reason to push the Hong family away, but I have to rack my brains to think of a reason."

  She looked very distressed, and her clear and melodious voice was weak and lifeless.

  Yuan Yunzhong moved his finger on the table.

  The room is full of Song Cuiyun's long and short sighs, like the autumn wind blowing the branches and leaves outside the window.

  Yuan Yunzhong finally raised his eyelids, and said: "Are you still planning to form a family relationship with that Hong family?"

   "What do you mean?" Song Jiyun was confused.

  Yuan Yunzhong half-closed his eyelids, and said: "The crime of ransacking the family and destroying the clan is worse than that of a married woman. You just helped their family burn porcelain. What are you afraid of?"

   That is to say, as long as you don't make friends with the Hong family, you'll be fine.

  Finally let this guy confess.

  Song Jiyun breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's not because you warned me seriously."

  Her tone that sounded like complaints was subconsciously coquettish.

  Yuan Yunzhong pursed the corners of his lips, and said, "I don't see someone wanting to lay down all their belongings to burn porcelain for others, and they don't even want to start the business of the Royal Kiln Factory?"

   There was a bit of sarcasm in his tone.

   "How is it possible?" Song Jiyun said seriously, "Only by continuing to do the business of the imperial kiln factory can I truly gain a foothold in the kiln factory. I can clearly distinguish which is more important."

   "Then get the Hong family's gourd done as soon as possible." Yuan Yunzhong raised his eyebrows and said, "The Royal Kiln Factory's orders for next year will be opened on the 28th of next month."

   Song Jiyun couldn't hide his shock.

  The Royal Kiln Factory opened its bids in October every year, but there is no fixed date for the bid opening, and it is all arranged by the pottery supervisor at will.

   There is still more than a month left before Biu, how would he know the exact time? "

  She stared at Yuan Yunzhong with her eyes wide open, and couldn't hold back: "How do you know?"

   "Oh," Yuan Yunzhong sat there calmly, letting her watch, and said, "Isn't this obvious?"

  Answered means no answer.

  Song Jiyun smiled inwardly.

   No matter how he knew it or who it was, he still passed her a sentence.

   As for whether this sentence is true or not, she prepared in advance, which is better than cramming.

   "Thank you, my lord." She greeted Yuan Yunzhong, got up and said goodbye, "I will give orders now and start preparing the inscription for the imperial kiln factory."

But Yuan Yunzhong called the little six sons to come in and told him: "Go to the eldest lady and ask someone to bring some Fulu gourd vases." He pointed to the grand teacher's chair in front of the desk and said to Song Jiyun: "Get that gourd early. It’s better to open the kiln as soon as possible after drawing it.”

   Did he ask her to draw the sample here?

   Song Jiyun was a little moved when he thought of Yuan Yunzhong's elegant, lively, delicate and neat painting style.

But she was more concerned about the opening of the imperial kiln factory's bid, and after thinking about it, she politely refused: "I'm going to invite the senior managers and shopkeepers of the kiln factory to my home in the afternoon to talk about the opening of the imperial kiln factory's bid. Mr. Hong's Fu Lu Shou vase can only be painted at night."

  Yuan Yunzhong frowned and said: "It's just a few fruits, what can we delay?"

  That tone, it seemed that she didn't want to brush and paint, but picked a few fruits from the tree.

   Quietly restart the update. Temporarily set the update time at around 11:40 in the evening, if there is no update, please don't wait, watch it the next day ^O^. Sorry to fail the sisters who invested in this book...

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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