Quick Transmigration

When he arrived in Ruyang County, Xiaohu took the token and found the local officials to settle the group properly.Ji Jiunian and Feng Changge changed their clothes and ran out secretly.

The county seat is not big, and the two soon came to the busiest street.Feng Changge feels okay. Jin, Beiyi and several other countries were all split by the Feng Dynasty more than 200 years ago, and the merchants and peddlers are basically the same.

Although he seldom goes out, he doesn't look like Ji Jiunian, a country bumpkin who has never seen the world.

Along the way, Ji Jiunian visited almost every shop and stall.Feng Changge couldn't stand it anymore, she couldn't finish shopping even after dark, so she asked clearly where the umbrella merchants gathered, and dragged people over.

Ji Jiunian was still unsatisfied, reluctant to leave, and looked back eagerly.Silently accusing Feng Changge of being indifferent and ruthless, beating up mandarin ducks, humming...

When I came to Dongshi, looking around, there were paper umbrellas hanging on both sides, all kinds of colors, colorful, bright and beautiful, which made people unable to move their eyes away.

"Chang Ge, this umbrella is so beautiful." Soon he was attracted by the umbrella next to him, "This one is so beautiful too."

"It's really beautiful." Feng Changge looked in the direction Ji Jiunian pointed.

"Then, Changge...buy everything you like, I am not short of money today." Ji Jiunian looked at Feng Changge with a smile, she deliberately brought a lot of money.

"What should I do if I get the perfect picture?" Ji Jiunian looked at Feng Changge raising his sleeves and brushing past, his posture didn't look like he wanted to buy an umbrella.It is clearly: Look, this is all my country.

"Ah...too much to afford"

"Believe it or not"

"If you don't have faith, you don't have faith. If you sell me, you can't afford it." Ji Jiunian seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Feng Changge wickedly.

"Or, sell you to the largest umbrella dealer here to be a concubine. You can get any umbrella you want."

"What did you say..." Feng Changge squinted at Ji Jiunian, and said it again as if he was not afraid of death.

"Ahem, I'm trying to think of a way, if you don't agree, let's think about it again." Ji Jiunian couldn't be more serious on the face, and laughed wildly in his heart, such Changge is so cute.

Feng Changge threw a letter to Ji Jiunian, and continued to walk forward.

At the corner is a store without a door plaque.There were no paper umbrellas attracting attention outside, but Feng Changge couldn't help being attracted and stopped.Peeping inside the door, she found that umbrellas were also sold inside.

Walking in, Feng Changge had the feeling that here and outside are two worlds.There are many umbrellas, some intact and some broken.Some are newer and some are more ancient.There is no shortage of simple ones, and there are more ornately decorated ones…

It seems that every umbrella has a life and a story that belongs to them. Feng Changge couldn't help closing her eyes, as if she could see what they were talking about...

Reaching out to take down the quaint umbrella in front of her, Feng Changge held it in her hand, with an inexplicable sadness overflowing from her heart, which seemed to resonate with this umbrella.

The moment the umbrella was opened, the radiance flashed by, too fast to catch it.Pear wood handle, jade umbrella ribs, white umbrella surface with no visible material.

Gently turn it in your hand, and there is a green bamboo pattern on the position that occupies one-fifth of the umbrella surface. Two or three bamboos are verdant, tall and straight, like living things.On the right side of the bamboo, there are two smaller inscriptions: scribbled dreams in the present world, reading the ancient books to see the emperor.

Feng Changge recited silently in a low voice, seeming to be touched, but he didn't quite understand what it meant.

An old voice came, "If you like it, girl, you might as well take it away."

Feng Changge was startled, she clearly didn't see anyone in the store just now.Turning around, she saw an old man lying on a rocking chair a few steps behind her and looking at her. She saw a kind smile on her wrinkled face, and she fell back with a hanging heart.She was thinking too much, how could there be no boss in the open shop.

Feng Changge put away the umbrella, walked up to the old man, took off the jade pendant hanging from his waist, and handed it to the old man with both hands, "I don't have any silver with me, is it enough to use it as collateral?"

The old man didn't accept it, he still lay down, said: "Since you are destined for it, just take it" and waved Feng Changge to go out.

Feng Changge was about to say something when she realized that the scene in front of her changed and she was on the street where she was shopping, with Ji Jiunian standing beside her.

She lowered her head and looked at Kong Kong's right hand. She actually had a dream in such a short period of time?

"Chang Ge?" Ji Jiunian didn't know what happened to Feng Changge just now, so he stood still and didn't respond to shouting.

"Yeah..." Feng Changge felt a little lost, there is no such shop that just appeared on this street.

"Don't read it, let's go to the bookstore." I have dreamed of so many extraordinary umbrellas, but now I can't see them outside.

"Okay." Ji Jiunian took out several umbrellas he was holding in his hand, and picked out a white and clean oiled paper umbrella from among them, "This is for you, it suits your heart."

Feng Changge took it, and it looked roughly the same as the umbrella in the dream, but the material and workmanship were completely incomparable, and there were no such two lines of poetry.But this way, she is also satisfied, after all, the possibility in the dream is really unconstrained, how can a mortal do it.

"When I bought it, the shop owner also told me that it was from a picture of a lady made by an unknown person who accidentally fell into his hands. Seeing that the umbrella in the woman's hand in the painting was very beautiful, he imitated one. , and also got a bit of a fractal." Seeing that she liked it, Ji Jiunian couldn't help but talk about the scene when she bought an umbrella.

"Wait, now go find the shop owner you mentioned." Feng Changge said eagerly, she wanted to know if what she just had was a dream, and if it was a dream, why did she have such a dream again...

Ji Jiunian took her there, which was the shop on her right.When Ji Jiunian saw her in a daze, he said no.Worried about her safety, he stayed by her side, looking around in boredom, unexpectedly finding someone he liked.

"My lord, you are here. Let's take a look. Maybe there are some you like. You can give them away for your own use." Seeing that Ji Jiunian was not unhappy, and not worried that he was here to find fault, the owner introduced it enthusiastically. .

"Mrs. Ling is here too. Look at the style here. It's elegant and exquisite, especially suitable for you."

"..." She didn't say anything, she was happy.She has her own petty thoughts and wants to be misunderstood, but she is also afraid that Feng Changge will get angry.

Ji Jiunian hesitated for a few seconds, but Feng Changge had already rushed ahead of her and said, "No need, is the painting you mentioned still there? I was afraid that the shopkeeper would not understand, so he added: "There is this umbrella in the painting. That one." She held up the umbrella in her hand.

"It's not in my hands anymore, it should be in the palace now," the owner said regretfully.

When he was young, he was a scholar and failed the exam for a long time.One year when Chunwei was approaching, he happened to hear someone gossip that the invigilator in charge of the examination was fond of ancient calligraphy and painting, and he was moved.Dedicated the "Beautiful People's Journey" handed down by his ancestors, and they surrounded his house that night.

He still remembers the way his grandfather looked at him, the disappointment in him made him feel ashamed.It turns out that the unnamed painting was painted by Emperor Fengmin, the third emperor of the Feng Dynasty more than 900 years ago.The invigilator is quite thorough in the study of calligraphy and painting, so he can recognize it naturally.

The people of Jin were also the people of the former Feng Dynasty, but the one in power now is not the Feng family at that time.In contrast, the bloodline of the Northern Wing Kingdom is somewhat similar to that of the Fenghuang family. It is said that the founding emperor of the Northern Wing, Fengyi, was a vassal of the last Feng Dynasty at that time.

In order to survive, he lied, saying that he accidentally bought it from a calligraphy and painting seller in Tianqiao during his study tour.He did go to school, and he did buy calligraphy and paintings on the bridge.The invigilator believed it and gave him a large sum of money, but he was not allowed to be an official.

I heard that the examiner dedicated the painting to the king...

"Thank you." Feng Changge was a little disappointed, looking at the umbrella in his hand and thinking.Maybe, we can add another task to the licorice...

Ji Jiunian thought that when she returned to the capital, she would try her best to find the king to come.

Based on the principle of not taking a trip in vain, Ji Jiunian asked the owner where the bookstore was, and when he came to the bookstore, he picked out a lot of books, and Feng Changge also picked some to pass the time on the road.

Ji Jiunian planned to carry it by himself, but Feng Changge insisted on carrying two copies, so he let it go, and the weight would not be too tiring for anyone.

Then, Ji Jiunian miscalculated.Because, before going far, "Ji Jiunian, I'm tired" Feng Changge spoke, and she actually had the face to speak...

Smelling the smell of conspiracy, Ji Jiunian was pained and happy, his sweetheart grew up, became smarter, and knew to plot against her.This is a good thing, boo boo...

"And then?" Ji Jiunian asked cooperatively,

"Can you find someone to serve me, such as a servant girl?" After finishing speaking, Feng Changge immediately covered her face with the thin book in her hand, not daring to look at Ji Jiunian's blackened face.

"Does it have to be her?" Ji Jiunian gritted his teeth, making such a big commotion, and finally cleaned up Feng Changge and drove away the maid.Now, let her bring him back again, her own face doesn't matter, what about Xiaohu?After all, Ji Jiunian only made a plan, and Xiaohu is the one who puts it into practice and is now in power.She would feel guilty if she slapped Xiaohu in the face.

"Yeah..." Feng Changge was extremely well-behaved, ready to meet Ji Jiunian's wrath.

"Feng Changge, you will bully me." Ji Jiunian was aggrieved, with a sad face.It's like being cheated on and asked by a betrayed husband to marry him a concubine.

In Feng Changge's eyes, Ji Jiunian is a man, with this appearance, he has aversion to cold.She didn't feel sorry for the fragrance and jade, the book in her hand played a second role, and she smeared it on Ji Jiunian's face.Hmm... also tightly covered Ji Jiunian's face.

"...It's fine if you don't agree, don't disgust me," Feng Changge said angrily.

"Agree, agree" The book was close to Feng Changge's face, and Feng Changge stuck it on her face with his own hands. Ji Jiunian thought, this is an indirect face-to-face contact, so happy.

When you are happy, Xiaohu's face is not as important as your own happiness.However, Ji Jiunian still has a little conscience, "Wait for two days, okay, just two days"

"Okay" Feng Changge thought in his heart that Ji Jiunian really owed a beating.

"From now on, can I be responsible for driving your carriage?" With her, she should be able to calm down the arrogant maid who has been taught repeatedly, right?

"No, you won't" Feng Changge sternly refused, life is important, and the maid will make noise if she is noisy, she can't bear it, she can't bear the overturned car.

"I can do such trivial things as driving, and you can't just say to make me happy..." Ji Jiunian pretended to be wronged again.

Feng Changge raised the book in his hand, "It's fine that I can't make you happy"

Ji Jiunian touched his head, he became more honest.I thought I wouldn’t let it go, the worst would be to be by the driver’s side.

A hand stretched out, stroking Ji Jiunian's head, the fragrance surrounded her side, scared her to hold her breath, her heart was beating thumping like a runaway wild horse, it couldn't be pulled back, and it couldn't be stopped.

"Does it hurt?" Feng Changge actually didn't use any strength, but suddenly remembered that Ji Jiunian still had an injury on his head, and felt a little scared.

"No, it doesn't hurt." Ji Jiunian stuttered and blushed.

Feng Changge was afraid that he would hide it, so she kept looking at him, so she didn't miss the expression on her face.Although Ji Jiunian quickly lowered his head when his instinctive reaction could not be suppressed.

"Hmm..." Feng Changge calmly withdrew her hand, holding the book in both hands, turned and walked in front.Recalling the scene just now, her heart became confused.

That person was right behind her, realizing this, Feng Changge was a little happy and a little nervous.If she hadn't held the book in her arms, she would have walked with her hands and feet.