Enter the Room

  Chapter 82

   It was Shao Qing who opened the door for Song Jiyun.

   "Miss, why are you here?" He kept blinking at her as he spoke, and didn't ask her to come in and sit down.

  Song Jiyun thought he had an eye disease, and wanted to ask him if he had asked the doctor to take a look. He had already stretched out his finger, and pointed behind him quietly.

   Song Cuiyun was puzzled.

  Shao Qing smiled wryly, and said loudly: "My son...is not at home!"

  When he said this, he turned his head and glanced at the yard, and gave Song Jiyun a wink, and said, "Missy hasn't been seen for a few days, but she's busy firing porcelain?"

  So, Yuan Yunzhong is angry? Don't want to see her?

  Song Jiyun was astonished, and pointed to himself.

  Shao Qing nodded again and again.

  Song Jiyun wanted to laugh inexplicably, and in his mind, a little Yuan Yunzhong, wearing a moon white fine cloth robe, raised a cold and arrogant face, and hummed at her.

She squinted her eyes and said loudly: "Didn't Master Yuan accompany me to the kiln? He told me that Arhats are no longer popular outside, but Avalokitesvara statues are popular, so I thought about it. , I can’t just sit and watch others walk ahead. I just tried to burn some other porcelain at home.”

  Shao Qing heaved a sigh of relief visibly, folded his hands towards Song Jiyun, and bowed gratefully, but the tone of his speech did not change, and said: "So that's it! I just said, why haven't you come here these days!"

  Song Jiyun sang the oboe with him: "What has Mr. Yuan been up to these two days? I haven't seen him for several days!"

Shao Qing gave Song Jiyun a thumbs up, and said: "So you don't know! Didn't our young master have a meal with the elders of the clan a few days ago? Grandpa Song Eleven made an appointment with our young master Together, help to recruit Mr. Xixi for the Song Clan. Our son dare not say anything else, but he knows the most scholars.

   "My son wrote a letter to go to Suzhou, and asked the old acquaintances of the family to help find two teachers. They will arrive tomorrow! One will teach enlightenment, and the other will teach interpretation."

   Song Jiyun was very surprised.

  She really didn't expect it.

  Shao Qing hurriedly winked at her.

  She came back to her senses, and hurriedly said: "This is really... I don't know how to thank him! The name of your son must be written on the monument of the clan study."

  Shao Qing said with a smile: "Thank you so much! Our young master also sees that he and Miss are friends in times of need."

   "Anyway, he has helped me a lot. We can't deny this great favor just because he lifts the weight lightly." Song Jiyun praised Yuan Yunzhong.

  Shao Qing happily nodded to Song Jiyun.

Until Song Jiyun felt that he had finished what he had to say, seeing that he still had no intention of moving away, and thinking that there were still a lot of things at home waiting for her to decide, she didn't force her, and handed the sweet white porcelain hand-pressing cup to him. He looked at Shao Qing, and said with a smile: "I fired this, only this one was found in the kiln, please help me pass it to Mr. Yuan."

  Shao Qing took the cup with a smile.

  But as soon as the cup was in his hand, his expression changed drastically, and he lost his voice: "This, what is this?"

   White as jade, thin as paper.

   "This is my new sweet white porcelain." Song Jiyun explained warmly, "I only got this one, and I specially gave it to Mr. Yuan."

   "Oh oh oh!" Shao Qing responded, holding the cup, his eyes seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't take it back.

  Song Jiyun pursed his lips and smiled, and exchanged some pleasantries with him. Seeing that he was absent-minded, he simply urged him: "You go back and serve Mr. Yuan. When I come back from the kiln, I will visit him again."

  Shao Qing was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his voice and said, "Aren't you going in to have a look?"

   "No!" Song Jiyun also lowered his voice, and said with a smile, "I'll make amends to your young master after I'm done with the matter in front of me."

  Although it may not be her fault, she can feel Yuan Yunzhong's kindness, and she is willing to give in first.

   Shao Qing felt that it was not appropriate.

  But Song Jiyun had already turned around and left, so he had no choice but to turn back.

  Yuan Yunzhong stood on the steps under the eaves of the hall with his hands behind his back, holding a small Sinan in his hands.

  Seeing Shao Qing came back alone, his jaw was tense, and his handsome eyebrows became more sharp, like a sword hidden in a box, which made people shudder.

  Shao Qing shivered immediately, instinctively handed over the cup in his hand as if he was trying to survive, and said loudly, pretending to be pleasantly surprised: "My lord, look! The new porcelain made by Miss Song! Does it look like a jade carving?"

  Yuan Yunzhong looked at the cup in his hand.

  Under the sun, the fingers holding the cup can be seen through the wall of the cup.

  Yuan Yunzhong couldn't hide his surprise and picked up the cup.

  Clean and plain, like snow.

   "This is," he mused, "Miss Song's new porcelain!"

   "Hmm!" Shao Qing said happily, "Isn't Miss Song amazing? She actually fired new porcelain. I've never seen such a beautiful color before. This must be a tribute, right?"

  Yuan Yunzhong frowned.

  Shao Qing immediately said: "Miss Song sent it here on a special trip. She said it was for you. It has just been fired. The first one in the first kiln is unique in this world. The second one has not been fired yet."

  Yuan Yunzhong didn't speak, but the brows softened a bit.

  Shao Qing heaved a sigh of relief.

  Young Master came back from Miss Song the night before yesterday and something was wrong.

  Yesterday I finally couldn't help it anymore, and asked tactfully what Miss Song was doing?

  Knowing that Miss Song has never come to him, his appearance is like the twelfth lunar month in winter, which can freeze people to death.

  Today, something happened that seemed like it was about to blow up, and he even told Miss Song that if Miss Song came over, he would not be at home.

   Fortunately, Ms. Song came today, and brought a cup, and gave the cup to the young master, saying that this cup is unique.

  He doggedly said: "Master, let me wash this cup for you? If you want to drink tea, just use this cup."

  Yuan Yunzhong ignored him, took the cup and went to the study next to it, and put the cup next to the crooked off-white pressing cup in Duobaoge.

  One is like mud and the other is like jade.

  Shao Qing didn't see it.

  Yuan Yunzhong took a few steps back, watched it for a while, then stood still beside the big book table in the center of the room, and spread out the rice paper.

  Shao Qing hurriedly went to grind the ink.

  Yuan Yunzhong ordered him calmly: "Send Sinan who was sent over from Nanchang Mansion a few days ago to Miss Song."

   "Yes!" Shao Qing responded, and then said cautiously, "Aren't we going back to Nanchang Mansion?"

  Yuan Yunzhong glanced at him lightly.

  He immediately closed his lips tightly.

  Yuan Yunzhong dipped his brush in ink and began to write.

  The more Shao Qing looked at it, the more he felt that Yuan Yunzhong's writing today was absent-minded.

   I don't know what Miss Song wants Sinan to do?

   He spent a whole night helping to find it.

  *

  Song Jiyun came out of Yinyu Hall, confessed to Mrs. Qian, and took Zheng Quan to the kiln factory.

   It's just that as soon as she left the city gate in a mule cart, she met Zhou Zheng who was driving over from the pier.

"Miss!" He was so anxious that the corners of his mouth were full of blisters, "I failed to buy the clay for making sacrificial white porcelain - the owner of the shop said that someone came to him a few days ago and bought all the clay. We If you want to buy it, it will take half a month at the fastest to be available."

  (end of this chapter)