Enter the room 2

"What?!" Song Jiyun and Yuan Yunzhong were very surprised, they couldn't help but exchanged glances with each other, and then they both looked at Zhou Zheng, "Did Song Tao hang himself?"

"Yeah!" Zhou Zheng said while wiping the sweat from his forehead, "It is said that people from Shuntian Mansion went to Siyi Pavilion to give Miss Song San a red ticket, but Miss Song San's personal maid knocked on the door, and only then did he find out that Song San Miss hanged herself. According to the assistant sent by Shuntian Mansion, Miss Song San lost her breath around Haizheng last night. Now all the people serving her have been called to Shuntian Mansion."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Song Jiyun, "Wang Hua said that they should all be released around You today."

Song Jiyun frowned slightly, and said: "Since the government released all the people serving Song Tao so quickly, it can be seen that Song Tao should have committed suicide. What do you think I am doing?"

Zhou Zheng faltered for a while, and then said in a low voice: "Wang Hua said that people in Shuntian Mansion found a suicide note written by Ms. Song San in the hall where she hanged herself. The suicide note said that the Song Family Kiln Factory was obviously I used bone ashes as raw materials to make sacrificial porcelain, but I don’t know why you fired jade porcelain smoothly, but she failed according to the previous recipe. She has no choice but to wash herself with her own death I beg the emperor and King Ning to investigate this matter and return her innocence."

"Shameless!" As soon as his words fell, Yuan Yunzhong reprimanded coldly, "I think he won't cry when he sees the coffin."

Song Jiyun was silent.

Only Zhou Zheng came back to his senses after several rounds of thinking, and lost his voice: "You, do you suspect that Miss Song San was killed by King Ning?"

Yuan Yunzhong didn't speak.

Song Jiyun sighed softly, and said: "It's not who he is? Anyway, Song Tao is already an abandoned child to him. If this abandoned child can be used once and then thrown away, to him, it can be regarded as the best use of everything." Use it. Why not do it?"

Zhou Zheng thought for a while before he understood.

He couldn't help being angrily: "No wonder when I went out today, many people pointed at our shop and said everything. It must be that King Ning had people spread a lot of rumors that are not good for you."

He said angrily: "Miss, what should we do? We can't let them pour this basin of sewage on you. We have to find a way to clarify quickly."

"Not for the time being!" Yuan Yun said, putting his hand on Song Jiyun's shoulder, the warm palm came through his clothes, as if silently cheering and encouraging her, "Since he didn't hesitate to use his life to spoil us water, then we will follow his wish."

Does he mean King Ning?
Zhou Zheng looked towards Song Jiyun.

Song Jiyun was a little surprised, looked back at Yuan Yunzhong, and said softly, "What are your plans?"

Yuan Yunzhong's face was stern, and his voice was low: "If you can't prove yourself, you're shameless. He didn't just want others to think that you drove Song Tao to death. Instead of trying to refute it now, it's better to wait until the rumors are known to everyone. Slapping him to death with one slap can also serve as a warning to those who have ulterior motives, if anyone dares to plot against you again in the future, first weigh your own weight before speaking."

Zhou Zheng understood immediately.

Just like the boss used this self-certification to create momentum for the newly opened shop.Instead of immediately clarifying something as soon as they hear it, it is better to wait until everyone is discussing it before clarifying it, so as to attract everyone's attention, and there will be fewer people who spread the word in private.

But there is still something he can't figure out.

He hesitated and said, "Then, then how do we clarify? Even if King Ning killed someone himself, most of them would voluntarily take the blame for him. Are you going to confront him in the palace? But in this way, how can we make it clear? Where is the news going?"

Yuan Yunzhong didn't want to talk to him at first, but when he thought that he was Song Jiyun's right-hand man, he felt that he had to give him a few words, otherwise he had been so careless, wouldn't Song Jiyun be troubled in the future?
"Since you know that even if King Ning killed someone with his own hands, most of the people voluntarily took the blame for him." Yuan Yunzhong said indifferently, "Then you should know that in the eyes of the emperor, Song Tao is a grassroots person. So what if King Ning killed her? Could it be that King Ning is going to make an apology for her? Instead of pestering whether King Ning killed Song Tao, it is better to strip King Ning's old background and make everyone suspect that Song Tao's death has something to do with her. He's better."

"Did you pick up his old background?" Song Jiyun pondered, "Does the King of Song still have evidence of treason in your hands?"

Yuan Yunzhong nodded slightly, looking at Song Jiyun with deep warmth.

"That's right!" he said, "Do you know why he would rather support Hong's family to burn wild kilns than find a decent porcelain factory to help him burn porcelain?"

Song Jiyun and Zhou Zheng were both taken aback.

Zhou Zheng didn't think about it at all.

Song Jiyun was briefly confused when the smuggling case of King Ning was exposed, but he didn't think about it.

And Yuan Yunzhong didn't test the two, he continued: "It's because of the refugees!"

Song Jiyun's heart shook.

Migration has been one of the sources of social unrest since ancient times.

Yuan Yunzhong's expression gradually became serious: "The world has not been peaceful in recent years. First, there was a famine in Henan due to the lack of income, and then there was the monopoly of officials, who opened gold and silver mines privately, and the miners were in dire straits. There are many mountains and valleys stretching for thousands of miles. The refugees hide in the mountains, and it will not be cured in a day. King Ning has been taking in those refugees for these years. On the surface, he placed them in the forest of the Hong family to help him burn wild kilns. Select dead men from among them and send them to Shangrao for military training. The prefect of Nanchang learned of this by accident, so he was flogged to death by King Ning for an excuse. Tongzhi of Nanchang was very smart, and he was afraid that King Ning would rebel. Officials will be coerced and unable to escape, which will hurt the clan and the reputation behind them. They will inform King Ning of smuggling.

"The old disciples of Wang and Yuan are all over the government and the public. Someone passed this matter to my grandfather's ears.

"I happened to be selected by the emperor to be the governor of Jiangxi. My grandfather told me again and again that I must think twice. That's why I let my grandfather give my staff to go to Nanchang Mansion under my guise, while I went to Jingdezhen."

He will meet Song Jiyun.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help smiling at Song Jiyun.

The handsome eyebrows are aggressive.

"He doesn't dare to be blatant. He has only raised more than a thousand dead soldiers in more than ten years. Although there is some force, it will not shake the fundamentals." Yuan Yunzhong said with a bit of disdain, "I thought he was a small belly and a chicken. If you like grievances, you must report them. Instead of telling the emperor that those officials in Nanchang Mansion will be implicated, King Ning is just another person to do it. It is better to let him continue to be in the position of King Ning, with someone in his hand. He is honest. That's fine. But now it seems that it won't work!"

His brows were as cold as frost and ice: "Instead of fighting those innocuous quarrels and lawsuits with him, it's better to cut the bottom of the pot and change someone to be King Ning."