Enter the room 2

Fortunately, the servant sent by Lord Liu to guard the nuns in the palace did not wait long, and ran over panting within an hour, saying: "My lord, the nuns in the palace are going back to the palace. Look, what do you want?" Don't give it away?"

"Why so fast?" Mr. Liu said, put down the official documents in his hand, and went to the wing where Song Jiyun learned the rules, "Wouldn't it take at least two or three hours?"

The young man said: "I heard from that nanny's tone that Mrs. Song is very smart, she can understand a little bit, and she can understand a little bit. You just need to teach her how to salute people. Everything else is pretty good."

Master Liu murmured in his heart, since he is so smart, why wouldn't he bow to others?Could it be that you don't usually salute people?
He arrived at the wing in three steps and two steps at a time, and it happened that Song Jiyun was going out with the palace's teaching mother.

The nanny who looked at the mean face was smiling all over her face at this time, looking at Song Jiyun with more kind and kind eyes, and said to Song Jiyun: "My family has been in the palace for generations, if you have anything to do in the future , just come to me directly. Although I say I work in the teaching institute, but I also have a sister who works in Kunning Palace!"

Master Liu was dumbfounded.

When did these people in the palace become so talkative?
Or does the Song family have some special means to make people feel like old friends at first sight?
His heart trembled, and he stepped forward to say hello with 12 points of energy: "I heard that you are going back soon. How is your errands today? Do you want to arrange a sedan chair to take you back to the palace?"

Before he could finish his sentence, the nanny's face drooped, and her eyes turned into inverted triangles: "No need! Miss Song has already made arrangements. I'll just go back to the palace in the sedan chair arranged by Miss Song."

Mr. Liu thought that he arranged the sedan chair, and the money for hiring the sedan chair had to be reviewed by Shangbao Supervisor before being reimbursed by Shangyi Bureau.Shangbaojian belongs to the 24th Yamen, and Shangyi Bureau belongs to the First Division of the Sixth Bureau. The eunuchs and maids are all involved. I don't know how troublesome it is.Sometimes the little money reimbursed is not enough to manage these two companies.

Of course it would be better if it was Song's willingness to send this nanny back to the palace.

He said some polite words, and accompanied the two of them out of the manufacturing office.

The sedan chair arranged by Song Jiyun was already waiting outside the door.

The nun held Song Jiyun's hand and said: "When I take a rest and leave the palace, we will get together again."

Song Jiyun smiled and nodded repeatedly, pointing to the woman who accompanied the sedan chair and said: "I brought it here from Jingdezhen, although she is not familiar with the boundaries of the capital, she is very smart, if you need anything later, just let her do it. "

Master Liu was secretly speechless in his heart.

No wonder Mrs. Song was able to please this nanny so quickly.

Look at people's method, it's really clever.

He and Song Jiyun watched the sedan chair leave together, and then said with a smile: "Miss Song, should I go back or wait here for a while?"

Song Jiyun looked at him strangely, and pondered: "These days I've been busy making drawings for the list in the palace, and I've been so busy that I've lost my head. I really don't have the time to do it even if I want to treat you to lunch. , I can only let the servants at home order table noodles for you. I just don’t know if you have any taboos? What kind of cuisine do you like?”

Mr. Liu was embarrassed, thinking that I am just like that cheater?
But before he could speak, a little eunuch ran over here.

Master Liu couldn't help frowning, but the little eunuch handed him an official letter and said, "Master Liu, didn't you send 24 paintings to the Empress Dowager a few days ago? It’s the same thing if you ask someone from the Imperial Kiln Factory to help burn it. Then the Song family doesn’t have to enter the palace.”

Song Jiyun and Master Liu were stunned and looked at each other.

Mr. Liu couldn't care about money or not, so he hurriedly stuffed a red envelope to the little eunuch, and said, "The teacher in the palace has just left, why is there such a word in the palace all of a sudden? Is there something wrong with us?" , and ask the adults to give pointers."

The little eunuch said: "I don't know either. The front foot of the Palace of Compassionate Ning is still talking about what the Song family looks like, but the back foot is saying that the Song family doesn't need the help of firing porcelain." He also said kindly, "If you want to know what happened , or hurry up and find a way to find someone to inquire about it!"

Song Jiyun stuffed two big red envelopes at the little eunuch, and said politely: "My lord, do you know what's going on at the Palace of Compassion and Peace?"

The little eunuch didn't want her red envelope, and said: "You don't get paid for nothing. It's not that I don't want to tell you, but I really don't know."

Song Jiyun frowned slightly, thinking about it, he hurriedly sent someone to Qin's house to inquire.

After seeing off the little eunuch, she said goodbye to Master Liu.

Mr. Liu looked afraid that she would think too much, and explained repeatedly: "This incident is too sudden, I will also send someone to inquire here, and I will send someone to tell you as soon as I have a letter."

Song Jiyun thanked him.

Zheng Quan drove the carriage over.

She was just about to get on the footstool when a man called out to her, "Mr. Song!"

Song Jiyun turned his head.

I saw Wei Jie.

He sneered at her, with disdain on his brows, and said arrogantly: "Are you free to talk to me now?"

In the blink of an eye, Song Jiyun suddenly realized: "The selection of the Palace of Compassion and Ning, you made a mess of it?!"

Wei Jie proudly said: "You're smart!"

Song Jiyun's face was frosty.

She raised her chin and said, "Tell me, after all this effort, what do you want to do?"

"It's just to see what kind of thing it is that can make Yuan Yun fall in love!" Wei Jie said maliciously, "It's just a piece of junk!"

Zheng Quan was furious, and raised his arms to make a move, but was stopped by Song Jiyun.

"It's a pity, Bai Worrying that no one will buy it, I'm afraid it won't make you feel good, right?" Song Jiyun said sharply, "The chopping board tops the door, and the control is really wide."

"You!" Wei Jie turned blue with anger, and threatened, "Don't think that I dare not do anything to you because of Yuan Yunzhong's support? It's not so cheap anymore."

With this kind of mad dog, it would take a lot of effort to talk to him.

Song Jiyun turned around and was about to get into the carriage.

Seeing her disdainful look, Wei Jie's face was livid, and he was about to pull Song Jiyun's arm with his hand: "Don't be shameless..."

Zheng Quan stepped forward to stop him, but was overtaken by a pair of white and slender hands.

With a soft snort, Wei Jie's wrist was grabbed and pushed, he stepped back a few steps, and fell to the ground.

"Yuan Yunzhong!" He looked up, his eyes full of panic.

"How are you?" Yuan Yunzhong looked Song Jiyun up and down with concern without even looking at him.

"I'm fine!" Song Jiyun said, glancing at Wei Jie, "Why are you still here?"

Because she was not sure how long it would take to learn the rules, she told him not to pick her up.

"Yuan Yunzhong!" Wei Jiegao said loudly, clutching his wrist, his voice was a little trembling, with an unmistakable sternness, "How could you do this? I want to tell Mrs. Wang."

Yuan Yunzhong turned a deaf ear to it, and focused all his attention on Song Jiyun: "Move your wrist. If you feel uncomfortable, let's go to the nearest medical center to have a look first, and then ask the imperial doctor to come back for a follow-up visit at home. Don't shy away from treating your illness."

Shao Qing, who followed, grabbed Wei Jie by the collar and said, "My lord, what should we do with this man?"

"Report to the official!" Yuan Yunzhong didn't give him the corner of his eyes, and said coldly, "If Shuntian Mansion can't handle it well, I'll handle it."

Shao Qing answered yes.

Wei Jie looked at the embroidered spring knife on Shao Qing's waist, became nervous, and said loudly to Yuan Yunzhong: "You can't treat me like this, I, I am your uncle!"