Blind Date in Time and Space

In the end, Xia Shumin couldn't resist the two maids' repeated persuasion and decided not to write for the time being.

Let’s wait until the situation with Mr. Wang settles down and let’s see how he cultivates to the innate realm.

Chen Ji discussed Wang Shaodang with them, but he did not expect to hear news about him soon.

When the carriage passed by a roadside tea pavilion, the people sitting and drinking tea in the tea pavilion were all talking about the fact that the Tiandao Society sent people to search for the bookstore owner Ji.

Luzhu stopped the carriage for a moment and then knew the cause and outcome of the incident.

It turned out that this bookseller named Ji Peng secretly hid a few books when the county governor, Xia Yongcheng, sent people to collect the books "Zhao Sanhen".

Afterwards, he followed the advice of the county magistrate and went into hiding in the countryside.

However, the book became popular after that. Not only were warriors throughout the world frantically searching for this book, but even ordinary people couldn't help but want a copy.

"This time Ji Peng sold a copy to the Jia family and made a full fifty thousand taels of silver!"

After these words were spoken, everyone in the tea pavilion marveled and expressed their envy.

As a result, Ji Peng was quickly caught by the leader of the Tiandao Society who came after hearing the news, and was locked up and asked where the original manuscript was.

"Who is the Heavenly Sword? People don't believe the books circulated by the outside world at all, they only believe in the original manuscripts!"

"Hahaha, a blessing in disguise. I feel comfortable now. What happened next?"

"Later? Fortunately, Ji Peng was lucky. Wang Ergou happened to buy his book from him. Wang Ergou was a very loyal man. After hearing the news, he returned to Yongkang City with the Waterfall Sword and tried to save him. he."

"Tsk tsk, these two dogs are so loyal!"

A group of people are still discussing.

But many people have already rushed back to Yongkang City after hearing the news to see if they can meet Wang Shaodang who has entered the Xiantian Realm.

No matter what, just capture the bookseller.

"Shu Min, do you have anything else to say?"

Chen Jichong asked the stunned little lady with a smile.

Since Wang Shaodang returned to Yongkang County and rescued Ji Peng, it shows that his Kung Fu has a lot to do with this bookseller.

Proves the authenticity of "Xiantian Zixia Gong" in disguise!

This made the group of Jianghu warriors even more anxious.

"how come?"

Xia Shumin still refused to believe it. After she came to her senses, she looked at Chen Ji and pointed at him with her slender fingers.

This means that if Mr. Wang really achieved the Xiantian realm in one fell swoop, it must have something to do with you, Young Master.

After all, she ate the fairy fruit herself, and she had the acquired qi without practicing.

Chen Ji shrugged, "Let's go into the city. We won't find out until we find Mr. Wang and ask."

The carriage moved on.

After arriving in Yongkang City, Chen Ji saw more of what ancient martial arts society was like.

Yongkang City is not like the one in the TV series. A city has a city gate, and people come in and out of the city gate.

Instead, a large number of people live scattered near the city, forming orderly streets, shops, docks, and teahouses.

In the distance is a tall blue city, but nearby you can see archways, pagodas, pavilions, pavilions, ancient bridges, etc. everywhere.

The little lady told him that there are about 100,000 households in the city, and a land deed that enters the courtyard can be sold for 3,000 taels.

There are 200,000 to 300,000 households outside the city, and food and accommodation will be much cheaper.

The city gates are not closed at night, and it is very lively inside and outside the city.

"It seems that the world of martial arts is indeed very different from ordinary ancient times."

Chen Ji looked at the scenery around him and once again refreshed his view of the world.

People in this world can practice martial arts, and even if they cannot develop true energy, their strength will become much greater.

With greater strength, you will work more efficiently and your productivity will increase accordingly.

Although it still cannot reach the level of modern machinery, it can already greatly enliven social activities.

Commerce has developed unprecedentedly, the road environment has improved, and temples, city walls, and pavilions have been built more magnificently and beautifully.

Looking at the many people on the road wearing swords, young men holding fans, girls laughing and playing, and porters carrying four or five packages of goods at the dock in the distance, Chen Ji had a very familiar feeling.

This world is more like the ancient martial arts-style "cyberpunk" in martial arts games - warriors come and go, but ordinary people live a normal life.

"Son."

Xia Shumin saw something and asked him softly: "What do you think of the mortal world?"

"Not bad." Chen Ji smiled, "Let's go shopping in the evening."

Xia Shumin pursed her lips and smiled softly, and asked the maid to drive the carriage into the city, first arriving at the Yongkang County Sheriff's Mansion in the center of the city.

This is the serious county governor's mansion, and the mansion in Hongye Mountain is her home at best.

"Miss!"

After seeing that the people driving the carriage were Lvzhu and Cuizhu, the yamen servant of the county magistrate's office did not stop them at all and allowed the carriage to enter the yamen through the side door.

After handing over the carriage to the servant, the young lady took Chen Ji to find her father who was handling official business. She learned that the city might be even more uneasy tonight, so be careful.

Because it is said that Wang Shaodang is still in Yongkang City.

Xia Shumin was not worried, and walked out of the door side by side with Chen Ji, followed by two maids with excited expressions.

The city with one hundred thousand households is quite large. Luzhu called two carriages beside the street so that the young master and the young lady could sit together and slowly tour the city.

Xia Shumin was next to Chen Ji, her fair and tender face slightly flushed, but after the driver drove the car to various places, she would introduce him in a low voice.

After night falls, lanterns are hung up, silk and satin shops, tea shops, restaurants, grocery stores, noodle shops, brothels, rouge and gouache, and martial arts halls.

There was a lot of people and the lights were brightly lit.

"Now I know what it means to have a BMW with car-like features."

Chen Ji praised.

If such a picture were put into a game, it would definitely dazzle players in modern society. Without modeling, just a few pictures can arouse people's strong interest.

"Hehe, this is Mr. Jiaxuan's poem, and Shu Min also likes it very much."

Xia Shumin laughed softly, maybe because the driver was driving.

She said: "When visiting Yongkang City at night, I often think of the words of the emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty, the phoenix pavilion and the dragon tower are connected to the sky, and the jade trees and qiong branches are used as tobacco. How many times have we ever known war?"

When poems come out of the little lady's mouth, there is always a different charm.

The poems she recited were rhythmic, emotional, and particularly memorable.

For example, in this sentence, she emphasizes how many times she has known war. It should be that she is afraid that Yongkang City will suffer war and its prosperity will be destroyed, so she will follow the Northern Han Dynasty...

"The Empress of the Northern Han Dynasty?" Chen Ji asked her in surprise, "Isn't this the poem of Li Yu, the empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty?"

"It's Li Yu, but he is the last emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty..."

The little lady said weakly.

She remembered it right!

"That's it..."

Chen Ji thought for a while and asked her: "How did you write the continuation of Dream of Red Mansions?"

He doubted whether the Dream of Red Mansions in this world was a modified version of the devil. For example, Lin Daiyu re-entered the fairyland on land with a sound of sword...

"Master, are you going to the theater?"

"Um?"

"The play of Dream of Red Mansions~, continued by a little girl."

Xia Shumin smiled lightly, and her eyes seemed to have rippling spring water. When she saw Chen Ji looking at her, she turned her head shyly.

"Then go ahead."

In ancient times, going to the theater was equivalent to going to the movies on a blind date.