This is a bedroom.

Not very spacious.

But the furnishings are extremely luxurious.

From the eight-treasure bed carved with yellow rosewood, the white jade carved pine and crane screen, to the Ru kiln beauty shrugging bottle placed on Duobao Pavilion, the Doucai Baoxiang flower plate, the holly glaze six-hole bottle, to the green jade relief turquoise pen holder placed on the ebony desk, and the ivory carved four gentlemen pen...

Ji Qingning stood in front of Duobao Pavilion, his eyes swept through the room.

Wherever your eyes go, you are so extravagant that it makes people feel scared.

Is this really a living standard that a seventh-grade official with a clean and honest heart?

Could it be that she was bullying her "amnesia", is she here to help her?

It seems that she must reexamine her time traveling.

That's right.

She traveled through time.

He dressed as the daughter of a seventh-rank official.

It's the kind of woman who has been dressed as a man for seventeen years.

But this matter was not difficult for her to accept.

After all, after encountering such a tragic car accident, she still has a healthy body when she wakes up, she can talk, laugh, jump and jump. Not to mention just dressing up as a man, she can probably accept it even if she dresses up as a man.

She must have had a car accident, and the owner of her body, a girl with the same name and surname as her, drowned.

Drowning last night, behind the double-sided screen in this room with pine cranes embroidered on it, he was drowned in the bathtub while bathing with a wide dress.

Death is a little awkward.

Ji Qingning said that if the original owner is a little twitchy and the assassin is not so anxious, he can completely avoid this tragedy.

The matter will start half a month ago.

Ji Qingning's father Ji Huaishan was a county magistrate in Taiping Town. He served for another three years and needed to go to Beijing to report his work.

As a father, Ji Huaishan was willing to take his son to Beijing to have a long experience, but Ji Qingning's mother, Li, disagreed. She was afraid that her daughter would cause trouble outside, so she refused to let her go, and even pretended to be sick to obstruct her.

Ji Qingning yearned for Kyoto and the most prosperous place in the Daye Dynasty. After his father set out, he secretly packed up his bags, kept a letter from his family, and then took his maid to Beijing.

The journey was safe and arrived smoothly three days ago.

However, on the day she entered Beijing, she met the third young master of Duke Yu's Mansion and the Prince of Mao's Mansion fighting in a restaurant on Changping Street. She didn't know any of them. She just saw that the third young master of Duke Yu's Mansion was at a disadvantage and was beaten out of the restaurant. She didn't think much about it. As soon as she mentioned the light skills, a hero would save the beauty.

She is anxious about being righteous, but she can't stand the third young master of Duke Yu's mansion.

It would be fine if I didn't appreciate it, but I was angry. I turned around and gave her a slap.

The palm was not very lethal, but unexpectedly, Ji Qingning failed to stabilize her body and was photographed flying towards the crowd watching the fun. By chance, she threw herself down and finally managed to break the crowd and squeeze into the front line of the onlookers. She squirted and kissed the little princess of the little princess who was beautiful on the face of Taohua.

The atmosphere at that time, according to Ji Qingning's little maid, was so envious and jealous that the onlookers wanted to step on the spot into meat paste, and even if they could not relieve their hatred even if they were torn apart.

The etiquette of the Daye Dynasty was strict, obeyed the three obediences and adhered to the four virtues. Ladies from a noble family must not leave the two. If they have a close relationship with their skin and do not marry him, they will have to spend the rest of their lives with the Qinglantern Buddha.

And she accidentally knocked down the little princess of the Prince Zhao's Mansion in public and kissed Xiangze. The little princess had to marry her.

The son of a small official with a seventh-grade sesame and green bean is in Kyoto where the powerful people look down on even a high-ranking official. If he can reach the little princess who is golden and noble in the Zhao Prince's Mansion, he will definitely be the tombs of the eighteen generations of his ancestors.

Originally, Ji Qingning was dressed as a man. After so many years, she had always wanted to find an opportunity to confess to her father, but she was always delayed by various strange and strange reasons. Just like this time, as long as she showed her daughter's identity, the anger of the Zhao Wangfu would naturally be eliminated.

But don't forget that she also saved the beauty from the third young master of Duke Yu's mansion.

In front of everyone, a girl saved a young master of the Duke's Mansion, which was also a relative of the skin.

She revealed her identity and could not marry the little princess of the Prince Zhao's Mansion, but she had to marry the third young master of Duke Yu's Mansion. There was no need to think about the legitimate wife. I guess she would not want to be a concubine, and she would inevitably become a laughing stock and even her father couldn't raise her head.

I didn't think much about saving people at that time. After asking later, I found out that the third young master of Duke Yu's mansion was a unique playboy in Kyoto.

How good is the dandy?

Let me put it this way, his father, Duke Yu, gave birth to two sons, and the eldest son fell off a horse and broke his leg. He never thought that he would become the crown prince, who was the second son.

He doesn't like to study, is fighting but not martial arts, and never wins fighting. He has never won a lottery ticket. If he hadn't had a good life, he would have been driven out of the house long ago and would have stayed wherever he was cool.

How can such a person be related to him?

He hesitated all day, but his conscience finally overwhelmed his reason. He decided to go to the Zhao Mansion early the next morning to confess that she could not make the little princess cry. What if she couldn't think about it again and again?

As a result, that night, she was drowned in the bathtub by someone's neck. When she woke up, she was replaced by her.

At that time, Ji Qingning was about to take a shower, but she only had a slut. If the assassin entered a little later, he would see her breasts wearing...

Thinking of this, Ji Qingning raised his hand to hold his forehead.

She may have thought too much.

Her figure may be extravagant, let alone her breasts.

A certain part is so smooth.

When she woke up, she was wearing men's clothes again, which really shocked her, thinking that she was really dressed as a man.

Fortunately, it's okay.

Although it is a little lacking, it is always better to have a part of it.

What worries her was the room. She didn't die. Yesterday, the assassin came in and must have seen these porcelain ornaments. At that time, he would be cruel to impeach him. Not only would she die, but she would also have to accompany her father and the Ji family to suffer together.

Just as I was thinking, I heard the sound of footsteps coming faintly, gradually becoming clearer.

With a creaking sound, a servant walked in.

It is said that he is a servant, but in fact he is dressed as a maid, wearing a thick green dress, and it is hard to cover his eyebrows.

Ji Qingning failed to inherit the original owner's memory. Everything she knew was told by this maid, including her father Ji Huaishan, a clean and honest official.

But she couldn't believe such a luxurious house. She wouldn't have believed that antiques that had been in the past tens of millions of dollars were a mess in ancient times, right?

By the way, this little maid also has a very domineering name, Tie Hammer.

The little maid entered the room with a tray, her eyes were swollen and her face looked like a cat with a face.

Ji Qingning couldn't help laughing at it, but the little maid saw the Jade Auspicious Beast Vase in her hand, quickly put down the tray and came over and said, "Girl, don't touch these things. If you smash them, we can't afford to compensate."

Ji Qingning was a little confused, "Give compensation?"

"Isn't this ours?"

Tiehammer looked at Ji Qingning, remembering the memory of his girl, and said with a sore nose, "The master is poor and doesn't even have much copper coins on his body. How can he buy these? They are all from the master's friends. This courtyard is lent for us to live in."

Speaking of this, Tiehammer suddenly remembered something important and didn't say anything, so he quickly added it, "My father doesn't know anything, saying that these are fakes are not worth much money. The girl and I didn't take them seriously, and accidentally broke one of them when I played with them."

"I secretly took the broken ones out of the house at noon yesterday to buy a new replacement. The porcelain shop owner called us a prodigal son and said that the porcelain bottle was a rare treasure, and it was worth at least 500 taels. If you don't have money, you can buy the same one."

"Five hundred taels, the master only has 50 taels of silver a year. I can't afford to sell my father and the master together."

The little maid looked worried.

Although they were the ones who caused the trouble, she felt that her father would bear most of the responsibility for this disaster. After all, those who don’t know are not guilty. If they can’t hide it, they will confess her father, and pretend to understand if he doesn’t understand it in the future.

The board can make her father beat him, but it will be compensated for the damage to someone else's things.

I was already living under someone else's back, but I asked the owner to know one day, and I was so angry that I drove them out.

The little maid's father is Tieshan.

He is the manager of the Ji family, and he is also the person Ji Huaishan trusts the most, and he is one of the few people in the Ji family who knows that Ji Qingning is a daughter.

Compared to the little maid, Ji Qingning naturally believes in the older Uncle Tie more.

She had met Uncle Tie. Although she only had one arm, Kong Wu was powerful and it felt at ease to see it.

Ji Qingning smiled and said, "Don't you be fooled by the porcelain shop owner."

The little maid said, "I originally thought that the owner of the porcelain shop was from Kuang, so I found another one. The boss said that the porcelain bottle was only available in the previous dynasty. No one in this dynasty could fire it. It was already a top-notch product. One was broken and one less. There was a similar one in his shop for 600 taels, and he asked me if I wanted it."

She wants it.

But she can't afford it.

Ji Qingning raised his eyebrows slightly.

If you say so, that's not Kuang and the others.

Any piece of it is a rare treasure, and most of the house is worth a lot of value.

Her father is just a seventh-rank official. What kind of friendship does he have? He is so hard that his master can lend such a house?

But now the most important thing is to fill your stomach. Ji Qingning walked to the table and saw the porridge made by the little maid for her, and the corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily.

She sat down slowly, scooped a spoonful with a spoon, and the top was dark, and it looked like-

"Is this charcoal?" She probably saw it wrong, but this thing looks like charcoal.

The little maid is very worried, "It's okay, a little charcoal won't hurt your stomach."

Ji Qingning, “….”

Put down the spoon silently.
To be continued...