Song Jiyun, of course, had no idea about Lord Wang's murmurings.
In her view, didn't a boy escort a girl home after a date? That was only proper, wasn't it?
When she got home, she noticed it was already late, so she simply went to the study room and looked through the account books of the last few months.
Ever since the incident at the Liangyu Kiln Factory and Eunuch Wan's visit to the Song family to ask for forgiveness, the prestige of the Song Family Kiln Factory in Jingde Town had peaked—when the new blue and white porcelain was released, it sold out in an instant. Not to mention the Song Family Kiln Factory itself, even the workshops and kiln factories that fired porcelain with them had orders lined up for three years ahead. Even so, they were hard to come by; there were even scalpers selling orders in the market.