Sky Curtain: With a vermilion mirror, Jing travels through the modern world, shaking all dynasties.

As Jiang Chuan's mother, Zhao Xueyun is not a traditional person.

Besides managing company affairs, she also read a lot of time-travel novels.

Jiang Chuan had told her on the phone before that there was a girl who had traveled from another time, but she was still skeptical.

But now that she saw him in person, she finally believed Jiang Chuan's words.

Zhu Jingjing stood there, her posture dignified and her temperament elegant, something that modern girls could never fake.

And her palace attire—although Zhao Xueyun wasn't an antique expert, she could still make out some clues.

If Zhu Jingjing took off this outfit, it could be immediately displayed prominently in a museum.

This is absolutely something that modern technology cannot replicate.

Jiang Chuan whispered from the side, "Mom, when you talk to her, don't scare her."

Zhao Xueyun rolled her eyes at him. "Alright, alright, don't you trust your mother to handle things?"

She handed the bags she had brought to Jiang Chuan, then walked towards Zhu Jingjing.

Upon closer inspection, Zhao Xueyun couldn't help but smile.

This girl is really beautiful.

This isn't the kind of beauty that comes from plastic surgery, but rather a natural, unadorned beauty.

Her eyebrows and eyes were like a painting, and her skin was like jade; she was simply pleasing to the eye.

Zhao Xueyun leaned close to Zhu Jingjing affectionately and gently touched her face. "Oh my, your skin is so beautiful."

Zhu Jingjing was a little flustered, but she didn't dodge.

The aunt looked kind and had gentle eyes, which made her feel inexplicably close to her.

Jiang Chuan said from the side, "This is my mom, you can just call her Auntie."

Zhu Jingjing nodded obediently: "Hello, Auntie."

Zhao Xueyun grinned from ear to ear: "Good, good, good, you must be the little princess Zhu Jingjing that Jiang Chuan was talking about, right?"

Zhu Jingjing nodded.

Zhao Xueyun took her hand and looked her up and down: "I never expected the daughter of the Ming Emperor to be so beautiful and charming. What you read online must be false."

Zhu Jingjing asked curiously, "Auntie, are you saying everything you say is fake?"

Zhao Xueyun paused for a moment, then smiled.

"Oh, there are two ways to say it in modern times."

She explained, "Some people say that Zhu Yuanzhang had a pockmarked face and was ugly, while others say that Zhu Yuanzhang was handsome and a heroic man."

She looked at Zhu Jingjing and said, "Now that I see you, I know the answer! Someone who can give birth to such a beautiful daughter can't be ugly!"

Jiang Chuan, speechless, reminded her, "Mom, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhao Xueyun glared at him: "What's wrong with me telling the truth?"

Beyond the sky.

At the entrance of the Fengtian Hall in the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Yuanzhang touched his face, looking puzzled.

"Who spread those rumors about us? And that we have a pockmarked face like a barb?"

He turned to Empress Ma and asked, "Sister, do you think I'm ugly?"

Empress Ma rolled her eyes at him and said reproachfully, "If you really did that, I wouldn't have sent you the cakes back then."

Zhu Yuanzhang chuckled: "That's true. If it weren't for you bringing us cakes back then, we probably would have starved to death long ago."

The modern world.

Zhao Xueyun patted her forehead.

"Oh right, I almost forgot about the important matter."

She turned around, took the bags from Jiang Chuan, and placed them on the sofa.

"Here, I brought you some clothes. Let's look at them one by one."

As she spoke, Zhao Xueyun waved her hand at Jiang Chuan again, "Go, go, go inside and wait until Jing'er changes her clothes before you come out, otherwise she'll feel too embarrassed."

Jiang Chuan had no choice but to do as he was told, so he turned around, went into the inner room, and closed the door.

Only Zhao Xueyun and Zhu Jingjing remained in the living room.

Zhao Xueyun opened the several large and small bags and took out clothes one by one.

"I don't know what kind of person you like."

Zhao Xueyun said, "I bought several more styles. Let's look at them one by one and try on whichever one we like."

She picked up the first item, a white sundress.

Zhu Jingjing looked at the dress and her face flushed red.

"Is this...is this a skirt?"

Her voice was slightly stammering, "Why are there no sleeves, just two straps?"

Zhao Xueyun smiled.

"This kind of sleeveless dress is called a sundress."

She shook the slip dress, "Besides, this is meant to be worn with other clothes, and you'll be wearing an inner layer underneath, so it won't show."

Zhu Jingjing was somewhat skeptical, but still dared not wear the dress.

Seeing her expression, Zhao Xueyun didn't press the matter and said, "If you don't like this one, let's look at something else."

She put the sundress aside and picked up another one.

This is a rather glamorous dress, with a light blue background and delicate floral patterns, and exquisite lace trim on the neckline and cuffs.

Zhu Jingjing's eyes lit up. This looks great, but it feels a bit too glamorous and not suitable for everyday wear.

Seeing her little expression, Zhao Xueyun immediately smiled: "You like this, right? Try it on later."

She then took out a dark blue Hanfu dress.

She chose this specifically, thinking that since her son said the little girl came from ancient times, wearing Hanfu would be more acceptable.

That Hanfu was indeed beautiful, with a flowing skirt, wide sleeves, and delicate orchids embroidered on the lapel.

Moreover, the material of this Hanfu is very light and thin, making you look like a fairy when you wear it.

Zhu Jingjing looked at it with a look of great interest, but she was also a little worried.

"These clothes..."

She whispered, "Isn't it too thin? What if I walk down the street and the wind blows..."

Zhao Xueyun chuckled: "Silly child, you need to wear underwear and safety shorts, how could anyone see that?"

She took out her phone and showed Zhu Jingjing a few pictures. "Look, girls these days dress like this. They wear a base layer underneath and then this on top. Nothing is showing."

Zhu Jingjing looked at the pictures carefully and slowly understood.

It turns out that the world today really doesn't care about being wrapped up like a rice dumpling anymore.

Besides styles that highlight individuality, the most mainstream clothing for girls is the kind that flatters their figure.

She nodded thoughtfully.

Beyond the sky.

The Qin Dynasty, Xianyang Palace.

Looking at this scene in the sky, Ying Zheng couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

He slowly opened his mouth and said, "Looking at the scene of later generations, it is indeed in accordance with the law and reason."

Li Si quickly echoed, "Your Majesty is absolutely right."

Ying Zheng thought for a moment, then said, "Li Si, perhaps Legalism doesn't necessarily require harshness and severity in matters of clothing, food, housing, and transportation, but rather in matters of penal law?"

Li Si paused for a moment, then nodded in deep agreement: "Your Majesty is wise. How one dresses has absolutely nothing to do with chastity. The law should be based on the fundamental principles."

Ying Zheng nodded slightly after hearing this.

The modern world.

Zhao Xueyun took out a few more items from the bag.

Zhu Jingjing glanced at it, and her face turned red again.

There were a few small pieces of underwear and a few pairs of safety shorts.

Seeing her expression, Zhao Xueyun laughed. "Don't be shy. Girls all have to wear this. Come on, let me teach you how to wear it."

She patiently explained it to Zhu Jingjing.

Zhu Jingjing listened attentively, and although she blushed, she still tried her best to remember it.

After explaining, Zhao Xueyun handed her the dark blue Hanfu.

"Try this one, you should feel most comfortable in this."