Tanabata Diva Concert: Happy Breakup

Chang'an,

About twenty miles outside the west city gate, there is a hill.
At this moment, looking at such a desolate hill, Yu Youwei was also very confused, because she didn't know how many years she hadn't left Chang'an City. At this moment, she could only say to Zheng Zhengjin apologetically: "I'm sorry, sir, I, I, I, I don't know where my father, mother's grave is."

She had been staying in Chang'an since she sold herself to bury her parents. When had she come here again? But it was not that she didn't want to come, but she couldn't come even if she missed him. After all, she had signed a contract to sell herself in this era.

But now she is glad that she met Zheng Zhengjin who saved her from danger.

Zheng Zhengjin embraced Yu Youwei, who was choking a little, and said, "Okay, you've suffered a lot over the years. I'm sure your parents won't blame you if they know."

"Bow down to this hill. I believe they will be very happy if they see you now." Zheng Zhengjin advised seriously.

Liang Hai silently pursed his lips and thought: "Young Master is teaching Madam to cheat the dead. But the dead are easier to cheat."

Zheng Zhengjin and Yu Youwei walked for a while twenty miles west of the city, holding hands. The man was wearing a shirt, jeans, and linen sneakers.

The woman was wearing a long ancient costume dress of matching colors. Two people who were not from the same time and space appeared here.

Zheng Zhengjin and his partner walked in front, while Liang Hai walked behind with a bitter face, leading the horse and carriage. He was speechless and thought to himself, "Master, your skills in picking up girls are not good enough. If it were me, I would just book Ruyilou in Pingkangfang and change one to serve me every day. That would be comfortable."

If Zheng Zhengjin knew, he would definitely spit in his face.

The two wandered around outside the city for a long time, and finally took a carriage back to Chang'an City. After all, the west of the city was still a bit desolate.

Looking at the bustling Chang'an City, Yu Youwei's mood improved a little. Sitting in the carriage, she opened the curtains of the carriage and looked at the slightly prosperous Chang'an City. She felt very happy.

She now hopes that there will be fewer natural disasters and man-made calamities in the future of the Tang Dynasty. Not every woman can be as lucky as her to receive the favor of Zheng Zhengjin.

Liang Hai sat on the shaft of the cart and asked, "Master, are we going back home?"

Zheng Zhengjin looked at Yu Youwei and said with a smile: "Take a good stroll in Chang'an. First, find a cloth shop and buy some cloth." In fact, he could have asked Li Shimin for it, after all, what Li Shimin had was a tribute, but Zheng Zhengjin really had no shortage of money.

Yu Youwei lowered her head, looked at Zheng Zhengjin through the gap, and asked, "Sir, are you going to the cloth shop to buy cloth?"

Zheng Zhengjin smiled and said, "Yes, I'll buy some cloth and make you some clothes. When you left with me, you only brought two sets of clothes. This is definitely not enough."

"Ah?" Yu Youwei opened her mouth slightly in surprise.

Zheng Zhengjin moved his head towards Yu Youwei's knees, looked at her slightly blushing face, and said, "By the way, can you make clothes?"

This is indeed a point of curiosity. If Yu Youwei doesn't know how to do it, then she would have to find a tailor first.

"I can make clothes." Yu Youwei said softly, her eyes were full of sweetness. At this moment, she just felt that the young master treated her very well.

"Well, that's good." Zheng Zhengjin smiled slightly.

Yu Youwei then asked, "Sir, could you let me make a set of clothes for you?"

Zheng Zhengjin thought for a while and shook his head: "Forget about mine. They are too troublesome to wear. After a while, you can all change into clothes like mine. It's getting cool in autumn, so don't forget to wear long johns." When Zheng Zhengjin thought about forgetting to wear long johns, he thought of his previous world, which was quite interesting.

Zheng Zhengjin didn't know whether they liked the winter clothes he provided for them. After all, whether cotton-padded jackets, down jackets, and long johns would be popular in the Tang Dynasty was still a question worth pondering. "Okay." Yu Youwei actually wanted to buy a set of clothes for Zheng Zhengjin, but she felt that Zheng Zhengjin might not be used to wearing such clothes.

"Master, we're here." Liang Hai, who was sitting on the shaft, stopped the carriage.

Zheng Zhengjin got off the carriage first, and then waited beside the carriage for Yu Youwei to come out. When Zheng Zhengjin took Yu Youwei, Liang Hai drove the carriage to the side.

Looking at the shop sign, Zheng Zhengjin murmured: "Jinxiu Cloth Shop"

"Hey, what kind of cloth does the customer need?" A young woman dressed in gorgeous clothes came out, looked at Zheng Zhengjin's stunning face, and ignored Yu Youwei.

Yu Youwei was almost mad to death.
Zheng Zhengjin then took Yu Youwei's hand and said, "Boss, help her choose the right color of fabric."

"Oh, my dear, your daughter is so pretty. You came at a great time today. We have just arrived some high-quality silk in our shop. It's really top-notch merchandise. Several families have placed orders with me today, and the waiter is almost too busy to handle it." The proprietress said with a smile.

Zheng Zhengjin was attracted by the pomegranate red color. He stood there and looked at it in a trance, "Why is there a red dress in my mind? It's so magical."

"Oh, are you getting married, young master?" the proprietress asked happily. After all, at Zheng Zhengjin's age, except for his short hair, everything else was strange. Moreover, ever since Empress Zhangsun issued a decree that all women in the country could wear the phoenix coronet and bridal robe, this kind of cloth was almost sold out all over the country.

Zheng Zhengjin nodded, then turned back to look at Yu Youwei and asked, "Do you like it?"

Yu Youwei nodded shyly.

Zheng Zhengjin said, "Then Boss, let's take this one."

The boss said with a smile: "This piece of cloth costs five taels of silver. Sir, should we deliver it to your house or take it away?"

Zheng Zhengjin took out the schoolbag, opened it, reached in, took out five taels of silver, and said to the proprietress, "Send it to Changlefang, the residence of Duke Xian, and give it to the butler Zhang San."

The boss asked seriously, "Who is the idle Duke who invented the heated kang so that the common people can use it?"

Zheng Zhengjin nodded.

"Okay, don't worry, our store will definitely deliver it to Duke Xianguo's mansion as quickly as possible." The proprietress actually admired Duke Xianguo very much, but she had never seen him. If she knew that the person standing in front of her and talking to her was Duke Xianguo, she would most likely pounce on him.

After Zheng Zhengjin finished speaking, he took Yu Youwei out of the cloth shop.
But at the door of the cloth shop, he happened to meet Chang Sun Chong who came with a girl to choose cloth.

Chang Sun Chong didn’t know what to say. He stared at Zheng Zhengjin and felt a little scared. He stood at the door, and Zheng Zhengjin and Yu Youwei were blocked inside.

Zheng Zhengjin remembered that Fatty Changsun had eaten at his house before, so he politely said to Changsun Chong, "Young Master Changsun, please make way."

"Oh, oh, oh, I'm so sorry, I was distracted just now." Chang Sun Chong was really afraid that Zheng Zhengjin would write him a poem similar to "Pei Qian" and make him famous through the ages.

After saying this, he stood respectfully on the other side, made way, and made a please gesture with one hand.

Zheng Zhengjin nodded in return, holding Yu Youwei's hand, and the two of them left the cloth shop. (End of this chapter)