Enter the Room - Chapter 322
Chapter 322
Song Jiyun and Baoguang Xianjun went to the study to talk.
Immortal Baoguang hesitated and said: “I found someone for you, but he doesn’t want gold. He said that gold is not good for collection. If it is stored in the silver building, if the silver building collapses before he leaves the palace, who will he go to? He thinks Need a shop.”
Song Jiyun was a little surprised, and felt that this person had a sense of “being prepared for danger in times of peace”. However, based on her knowledge of the capital, the pavement that could preserve its value better than gold was probably only the Dashilan area. And the capital is rich and powerful, and there are many families with hairpin tassels that have been passed down for generations. Good things have been held by these people for a long time, and if they want to release them, it is really not a matter of money.
No wonder Xianjun Baoguang can’t speak easily.
She smiled and said, “Your friend is not asking me to find a shop for him in Dashilan, is it? Even if I have the heart, I’m afraid I don’t have the strength!”
Baoguang Xianjun’s eyes flickered, and he said: “Isn’t there still the Yuan family here?”
Song Jiyun chuckled, and said: “I haven’t entered the Yuan family yet, so I want the Yuan family to make such an effort. If it were you, would you agree? Besides, even if the Yuan family is willing, under whose name will this shop be registered?” ? If someone takes the idea of this shop, can he keep it? If it is registered in someone else’s name, can he guarantee that he can get it back when the time comes?”
Xianjun Baoguang was a little dumbfounded for a while.
Song Jiyun simply said: “Do you think this will work? I will give him a few pieces of particularly valuable porcelain, and then I will give him dry shares in my porcelain shop in the capital to ensure that he will have a certain amount of income every year. , and can guarantee that he has money to use. In case he wants to cash out, he can also sell the dry shares of my shop. “
She talked so that Xianjun Baoguang felt a little excited, and said, “Can I also buy a stock?”
“If there are too many people, I have to discuss it with my partner.” Song Jiyun said, “After all, I can’t stay in the capital every day. The business in the shop still needs to find a reliable person to help manage it.”
Bao Guang Xianjun nodded “Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm” to Baoguang Xianjun got up and left without saying a word to her, probably because he was anxious to discuss with that person.
Wang Hua thought that Lord Baoguang was here to ask for money, so he hurried over with the half-written account book. After he understood the purpose of Lord Baoguang, he was immediately furious. As soon as Xianjun Baoguang left, he jumped out and said to Song Jiyun: “Don’t listen to his nonsense. The Yuan family has two shops in Dashilan, but these two shops are the dowry of Mrs. Wang.”
Mrs. Wang was originally dissatisfied with Song Jiyun’s marriage to Yuan Yunzhong. If Song Jiyun had the idea of marrying her to the shop as a dowry, I’m afraid she wouldn’t be able to eat the fish and make her whole body feel fishy.
He scolded: “I don’t know who came up with this idea? He must be upset and kind. No, I have to go and tell the young master. You can’t let them plot you behind your back.”
Song Jiyun stopped him, and said: “Excuse the price, pay the money on the ground. That’s the reason, you don’t have to get angry. Let’s see what they say.” He also said: “I didn’t count on them, I can’t think about it Just use your strength towards the female officials in the palace. Just let the people in the palace know what the dangerous man did from it.”
Zheng Quan’s eyes lit up, and he said, “Miss, are you looking for that nanny sent by the palace to teach you manners?”
“Look for it first.” Song Jiyun didn’t deny it, “Who can be sure which pepper is hot!”
Zheng Quan nodded, and went to find the accompanying woman who was shopping with the nanny in the palace that day.
Song Jiyun continued to think about the order of Kunning Palace.
Maybe this matter will also be rejected because of the selection of the Palace of Compassion, but even so, the road you have worked so hard to walk will one day become your experience. Who is sure that what she is thinking about now is useless and will not be used in other occasions?
Song Jiyun was drawing at his desk, and for several days there were calls for “selling jelly”.
She looked at the bright sun outside, and asked Xiangzan to buy a few bowls: “Let everyone taste it, and see if it is different from what we sell in Jingdezhen.”
Xiang Zan left with a smile on her face.
Bought half a bucket of ice powder from the shopkeeper.
It is made of mung beans, with brown sugar water and crushed peanuts, it is quite delicious to eat.
Xiangzan’s evaluation: “It’s not as delicious as our place where it’s drizzled with chili oil.”
He Dazhi grew up in Qingcheng Mountain. Hearing this, he nodded and said, “It should be poured with chili oil.”
A group of people were talking with bowls, when Master Liu came over with his head full of sweat: “Miss Song, the Kunning Palace specially sent someone to pass the message, saying that you will enter the palace early tomorrow morning to meet the empress, empress. want to see you.”
Song Jiyun was quite surprised.
In just one night, things turned around.
She stuffed a big red envelope into Lord Liu’s entourage, and said, “Do you know what’s going on? The day before yesterday, you told me not to enter the palace. Why did someone call me into the palace again today?”
“I don’t know.” The entourage said helplessly, “Our lord is also curious. He asked me to ask you what’s going on. When he enters the palace and kowtows, he knows who to thank!”
Then we can only enter the palace to have a look.
Song Jiyun got up on the second day, after a while of tidying up, she was escorted by Wang Hua and Zheng Quan to the palace.
Passing through the Shenwumen, those who have no rank or are not of high rank like her have to get off their horses or sedan chairs and leave.
The sky was still dotted with stars, and when she followed the little **** to Kunning Palace, the sky had just cleared up, but the queen went to pay her respects to the empress dowager and the empress dowager, but she hadn’t come back yet, she stood under the eaves and waited for a long time, when a female official came to invite her Went to wait in the tea room. She also told her: “My younger sister specially entrusted someone to send me a message that you learned well when you told the palace rules, and let me take care of you when you enter the palace.”
Song Jiyun thanked him repeatedly, and stuffed the red envelope over.
The female official was not polite either, so she asked the little maid to bring her some snacks, and said: “The empress will not come back until the end of the day, you still have to wait. I have already sent someone to watch in front, you can Rest here.”
Song Jiyun thanked him again, afraid to go to the toilet, so he didn’t dare to eat snacks and drink tea.
The queen came back at Sishichu.
The female official took advantage of the queen to report to her before she entered the palace: “Go to the eaves and wait.”
Song Jiyun thanked him, and stood respectfully under the eaves.
The queen’s phoenix driver was very pompous, with no less than a hundred people following her back and forth. When everything was settled there, I remembered that it was the end of the day when Song Jiyun was announced to enter the palace and someone was sent to call her.
The queen looked very young, but she looked about seventeen or eighteen years old.
She carefully looked at Song Jiyun several times, and asked the female officer who brought Song Jiyun in: “Is this Miss Song?”
Ying Nuo, the female officer who brought Song Jiyun in.
Song Jiyun thought she would ask himself a few words, or tell her about the patterns of the porcelain, but who knew that the empress looked at her a few more times, brought tea, and sent Song Jiyun out of Kunning Palace.
Song Cumulus is confused.
When I got home, I received a decree from Kunning Palace, asking her to help burn porcelain.
I didn’t look at the pattern or appearance.
Song Jiyun didn’t even know who helped her.
Fortunately, Immortal Baoguang is not one to sit still.
He touched her that night and asked her: “Since Mr. Yuan has helped you get ahead, why did you come to me? Are you making fun of our brothers?”
(end of this chapter)