Chapter 205

Song Jiyun bid farewell to Mr. Qian and his two sisters.

The weather was getting colder, and she couldn't bear the cold wind blowing on the pier, so she didn't let them send her to the pier.

They couldn't help but burst into tears. Especially Qian, who held her hand and warned her for a long time.

The mother is worried when her son travels thousands of miles.

Song Jiyun understood very well, so he had no choice but to comfort his mother and two younger sisters: "I leave the affairs at home to Mr. Wu. He handles things safely. You don't have to worry. If you have anything, just let him do it. He can't do it." , go find Mr. Yuan. Mr. Yuan will take care of you. Master Luo is taking care of the kiln. I will leave the other matters to Mr. Yan. In the clan, I have also said hello to Master Shiyi. You just have to wait with peace of mind. I come back."

She also left behind the steady He Dazhi and the astute Vanilla, as well as a name card from Magistrate Jiang.

He also said with a smile: "When I come back from Nanjing, I will bring you delicious food, drink, and fun things!"

Qian was amused by her.

Not wanting her to worry, he wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, nodded repeatedly, and said, "Don't worry, go about your business. Even if something happens, we will wait until you come back."

Song Jiyun smiled and hugged his mother and sister, then boarded the mule cart surrounded by Zheng Quan, Dai Sishi, fragrant hairpins, fragrant leaves and others.

But when the mule cart started, she accidentally lifted the curtain and looked in the direction of Yin Yutang.

It was still quiet over there, no movement.

Song Jiyun was shocked.

She... what is she thinking?

Yuan Yunzhong is just a sojourner in her house. Can she still expect him to send her off?

Song Jiyun's sitting posture became a little stiff.

What was she thinking?

Now that she has stepped forward to take over the Song family kiln factory, her future path has been determined.

It is impossible for her to leave Jingdezhen, nor will she leave the Song Family Kiln Factory.

She shook her head, put all these distracting thoughts behind her, and began to think about how to open up the situation after going to Nanjing.

The mule cart stopped amidst the clatter of wheels.

The dock has arrived.

Song Jiuyun was helped out of the mule cart by Xiang Ye.

In the early morning at Changjiang Wharf, there are green mountains and green waters, shrouded in clouds and mist.

Between breaths, mist hit my face.

The tall ship was parked at the pier, and the porters were loading their luggage onto the ship in an orderly manner.

Song Jiyun took a deep breath, and the fresh air lingered coolly in her lungs, making her whole body feel light.

"Let's go!" she ordered Zheng Quan.

Someone jumped out of the carriage nearby.

Everyone couldn't help but follow the sound.

It was actually Shao Qing.

He wore a brown silk fat coat and carried a bundle on his back. He ran towards them happily: "Miss Song, why did you arrive? We have been waiting for you for almost half an hour."

Song Jiyun's chest jumped heavily as if he had been hit by a stone.

She looked towards the carriage.

Yuan Yunzhong didn't know when he was standing next to the carriage.

He wore a sapphire blue plain brocade robe and a black cloak. The shiny black mink fur on his collar made his complexion look as pure as jade.

Song Jiuyun was slightly stunned.

Shao Qing had already run to their side and said with a smile: "Miss Song, our young master asked me to go to Nanjing with you."

He puffed out his chest and said: "I go to Nanjing often, there is no place I don't know. I can guide you wherever you want to go. Confucius Temple, Imperial College, Qixia Mountain, Pearl Spring," he said hehely towards Zheng Zheng Quan winked and lowered his voice, "Even on the Qinhuai River, I also know a boat girl who can take you to see the world."

Zheng Quan smiled sheepishly and touched his head.

Song Jiyun's eyes fell on Yuan Yunzhong and never moved away.

She watched Yuan Yunzhong walking towards her leisurely.

"Why are you here?" she said softly.

The air-conditioning in the morning made crystal dewdrops hang on his coat.

"I was thinking," Yuan Yunzhong looked into her eyes and said slowly, "If something happens, Prince Huai's famous post may not be of much use. Let Shao Qing follow you! He is quite smart. of."

"That won't work!" Song Jiyun refused again without thinking, "He's gone, what will you do?"

She was worried about him getting lost.

Yuan Yunzhong's eyes flashed, looking particularly bright.

"This matter has been decided!" He said domineeringly, not allowing her to comment, and said directly, "My family has an old house next to the Imperial College. I have already told Shao Qing that when you arrive in Nanjing, you will settle there. Go there. It’s very convenient everywhere, and there are many scholars in the neighborhood. It’s quiet and there are few disputes.”

Song Jiyun could feel his kindness and even... worry.

It would be too pretentious for her to refuse again.

I'll repay him if I have the chance in the future.

Song Jiyun sincerely thanked him.

Yuan Yunzhong smiled slightly, looking in a good mood.

Song Jiyun watched and laughed in a good mood.

The mountains, rivers, clouds, and crowds at the pier seemed to have disappeared.

The world became a small corner, as if there were only two of them.

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter.

A small corner was broken.

The two of them were alarmed and couldn't help but look towards the place where the laughter was coming.

Shao Qing was patting Zheng Quan on the shoulder vigorously and said excitedly: "You don't know this. When it comes to pinching feet and picking ears, of course the masters in Suzhou are the best. When you get to Nanjing, just follow me!" In addition to those who pinch feet and pick out ears, there is also a head shaver on Gaochun Street, and this is the one who specializes in shaving faces!"

He stretched out his thumb and said, "When my father used to be in Nanjing, he would go there every now and then."

Zheng Quan and others all looked expectant.

Song Jiyun sighed, called Zheng Quan over, and said, "Mr. Yuan is worried about asking Shao Qing to follow me to Nanjing. He will have no one to take care of him. I want... to let you stay with Mr. Yuan..."

Zheng Quan was stunned, but he soon felt relieved and said, "Miss, then I'll stay."

He felt that Shao Qing would be much more useful than him if he went to Nanjing.

"Don't worry, I will serve Mr. Yuan well." He promised.

I hope Shao Qing can also help their eldest daughter well.

Song Jiyun said guiltily: "When our shop in Nanjing is ready, we will have many opportunities to go to Nanjing in the future."

Zheng Quan smiled naively: "We are here to do business, not to have fun. Please don't say that, young lady."

Song Jiyun nodded and handed Zheng Quan to Yuan Yunzhong: "Let him stay with you. If you need anything, you can leave it to him."

Yuan Yunzhong could not hide his surprise, but after the surprise, he slowly smiled slightly.

"Okay!" He didn't refuse or say anything more, but looked at the gorgeous morning glow gradually emerging on the horizon, lowered his head and stared into her eyes, said softly "Take care", and said: "Have a good trip! "

Song Jiyun nodded, turned to look at Shao Qing and others who were waiting for her at the pier, said "Take care" to Yuan Yunzhong, turned around and walked towards the crowd.

Along the way, she felt as if Yuan Yunzhong's eyes were always on her, and her back felt faintly hot.