Global Update [Quick Transmigration]

After learning about His Majesty's naming, it is no exaggeration to say that if the doctor in the village was not nearby, the old village chief would have passed away the moment he heard the news.

"Let me take my time, let me take my time." After receiving the order, he was helped to sit down on the open space, and drank a couple of sips of water in a daze, still feeling unreal like in a dream.He grabbed Liu Qi's father's clothes, raised his head and asked, "Has our Liu Family Village really received His Majesty's imperial edict? From now on, it will be called Yuncha Village?"

He always suspected that he was hallucinating, otherwise, why should it be their turn for such a great thing to happen?

"Yes!" Liu Qi's father, a man who has worked hard in the fields for decades, was so excited that his eyes were tearing up and his voice was trembling, "Village Chief, we will call Yuncha Village. His Majesty personally name given!"

The old village chief gasped, his old face seemed to stretch out in the blink of an eye, and his radiant appearance seemed to be ten years younger.The village doctor was afraid that something would happen to him because of his excitement, so he hurriedly persuaded him: "Village chief, this is indeed a great thing, but it's good, why did your majesty want to give us a name?"

"It's needless to say," the old village chief murmured, "it must be thanks to them."

He thought of those pale and feminine overseers he saw near Qiao Jing's house that time. Although he only caught a glimpse, the old village head was still so frightened by the sharp and cold eyes of those people that he didn't sleep well all night.He knew that these people were not aimed at him, but he was used to looking at people with such critical and scrutinizing eyes, but the sense of oppression still kept the old village chief from approaching Qiao Jing's house for a long time, and repeatedly told the people in the village Don't go there, for fear of accidentally bumping into some noble person again.

Because of the recent railway construction, there were many meetings in the village. As the village head, he was so busy that he went door-to-door to do work, and discussed with everyone how to subsidize those villagers who lost their profits due to the shoveling of tea gardens.

This job is not easy to do, and it is easy to be hated. Even if the old village head has lived in Liujia Village all his life and is highly respected, he will sigh at home every night, and tell his wife with a sad face that if something goes wrong, he is afraid. It's going to be late.

But the old village head never expected that Qiao Jing would unexpectedly give him such a big surprise!

Even if Qiao Jing said that the matter of His Majesty giving the name had nothing to do with him, and euphemistically stated that it was actually Jing Xinglan's credit, but now everyone in the Liu family village doesn't know the relationship between the two of them?

Good masculinity is very common among the aristocratic class in Daliang, but there were occasional villagers who gossip before, but after being punished by the old village chief, they all became honest.

Nowadays, no one will say anything, but there are a few old people in the village who can't get a wife and want to go to the city and find a "noble man" to curry favor with, it doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman, but this idea was severely suppressed by Liu Xiaoya Mocked up:

"Let's take a piss first and see what you look like! It makes everyone blind, Mr. has talent and good looks, what do you have, are you sick?"

When these words reached Qiao Jing's ears, the young man who was drinking tea was choked up.

"The words are rough but not rough," Jing Xinglan felt that the little girl was right, nodded approvingly, and patted Qiao Jing's back with a smile to help him feel better, "This girl was born in the right age , there will be a lot to do in the vast world in the future."

"But this temper still has to be restrained," Qiao Jing wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and said helplessly, "No matter how open and tolerant Daliang is, he is not open enough to let a girl kick her crotch and bite."

Jing Xinglan wondered: "When did this happen, why didn't I know?"

Qiao Jing: "That's Liu Shishi, do you remember?"

"It turned out to be him." Jing Xinglan's face was gloomy for a moment. He still hasn't forgotten the feeling of a thunderbolt from the blue sky when he heard Qiao Jing say that the seedlings in the field were crushed the night before he came back. Eleven slipped away quickly.

"Good kick!" He said firmly.

Qiao Jing raised his forehead: "You should say a few words less."

Fortunately, Rouge was mainly taught by him, he thought, and he was already sensible when he met them, otherwise, if Jing Xinglan really had a daughter... Qiao Jing really can't imagine what a man can teach her to be .

The villagers gratefully sent away the eunuch who delivered the edict in the palace, and carefully placed the imperial edict in the ancestral hall of the village for collection. This is something more precious than the family heirloom of the ancestors back then!

The old village chief, who had never left the village in his life, also set out for Daliang City, and invited the best craftsmen to make a stone monument at the entrance of the village.But after hearing about the origin of the name of Yuncha Village, the craftsman said that he would not take any money, and it was an honor for his ancestors to carve the name given by His Majesty for eight generations. With a red face in his arms, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he asked a few young men who came with him to carry the stele onto the carriage.

On the way back, the old village chief was still pondering that Qiao Jing and Jing Xinglan had made such great contributions to the Liu Family Village. The old Liu family has no conscience.

Seeing that he was worried, a young man who came back from other places said casually: "Village Chief, if this is the case, you can rebuild the school and ask the master to go back and teach the students again?"

The old village head patted his thigh: "That's right! Why didn't I think of that!"

With this stele, there is no need to worry about Liujia Village not being famous, and the livelihood of the people in the village will definitely not have to worry about in the future. In the past two days alone, half of the young people in the village who are working outside have returned home to visit relatives—but everyone knows that, When Liujia Village develops well in the future, they will definitely not leave.

With more people, there will naturally be more children. With the source of students, the abandoned schools can be reopened.The old village chief thought that Qiao Jing didn't go out very often, so they wouldn't tell each other, and then they would build a bigger and more beautiful school than before, let those students bring Shu Xiu to the door in person, and give him a big surprise!

Qiao Jing: ...Thank you, the shock is not too bad.

But he didn't know anything about the plan of the old village chief. He was still standing at the desk sorting out his scattered manuscripts during this period, and gradually planned to collect them into a volume.

When I met Emperor Liang for the first time before, Qiao Jing clipped a few essays that I usually wrote in the manuscript in a hurry. Emperor Liang was very interested after reading it, and because of this, he brought the empress and prince to Liujia Village to experience civilian life .

After that, Qiao Jing wrote many similar essays.

He writes that he and Jing Xinglan get up early together facing the morning light in the mountains, enjoy a simple breakfast in the yard, and do their own things during the day. He is immersed in writing, and another member of the family is weeding and watering the fields in summer. When the farm is slack, I will tinker with some small jobs of carpenters and painters to add a bit of color to the home.

Leisure time is also easy to pass: he occasionally takes a nap with the little black cat under the shade of the greenery, plays chess with Jing Xinglan, and feels happy when he sees the other party's brows contemplating; walks up the mountain together in the evening, and observes the tea leaves I caught some fireflies with a thin cloth bag and put them back in the yard; I also had a few failed experiences in raising fish fry...

Two people and one cat live a seemingly lonely and ordinary life, but they are far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and the warmth of the long stream of water infiltrates people's anxious hearts.The changes of the cycle of seasons are rarely taken into account in this age when everyone pursues material desires and wealth, but even a child like Liu Qi, when he heard Qiao Jing talking about these seemingly everyday things in a calm voice in the courtyard on an autumn night, When telling a story, I can't help holding my chin, showing an envious look.

Accompanied by the one you love, spend your life in the grassy countryside, listen to the whispers of nature like the breeze passing over the hills, and enjoy the beautiful scenery of the misty mountains. How can life not be yearned for?

But the gentleman who can really be willing to live such a life in a mediocre way, he thought silently, is the most admirable.

“Nowadays, we basically don’t need to buy vegetables and fruits from other places except for the staple food we consume,” Qiao Jing wrote in one of the manuscripts. “Meat includes fish, shrimp and chicken, and some The bacon stored in the past is enough for another two years. However, salt and other condiments still need to be purchased regularly. After the peppers mature, he made a sauce. The taste is not too heavy, slightly spicy, which suits my taste .Now every time I eat, I will scoop out a small spoon and serve it with white rice to satisfy my taste buds.”

In these essays, Qiao Jing never mentioned Jing Xinglan's name once, and used "he" instead. 008 thought that Jing Xinglan would be sullen and jealous again because of this, but he didn't expect that after reading the manuscript, the man's eyes and brows were filled with smiles, he turned around and wrapped his long arms around, and hugged the young man standing behind him into his arms .

Because he knew that there was no need to call the name, in Qiao Jing's mind, this reference was a unique existence.

He finally has a place in this man's heart and will never leave.

When the season of snow falls in the sky, the footsteps of the New Year are also approaching.

Standing outside the house, Qiao Jing breathed a sigh of relief, watching the white mist form a thin layer of mist on the cold window, and then reached out and pasted the cut red window grille in the center.

The last time he did this seemed to be when he was studying at Jingluo University.

He stared at the familiar pattern on the window grilles with some nostalgia. This was the only style Qiao Jing knew how to cut, and it was Yanzhi who taught him by hand.

"It's almost the first anniversary of our coming here," he said, "I have saved a lot of manuscripts, and I can send them to the bookstore for them to print and publish."

Jing Xinglan was thinking about a serious problem: there were seven chicks raised in the yard, six females and one male. Naturally, the males could not be killed because they would be kept for breeding; They also gave each of them a name. Now that they have developed feelings for each other, they don't want to kill one of them. What should I do?

"Exchange the reed flower with the neighbor's next door." Qiao Jing knew what he was struggling with when he saw it, and couldn't help sighing, "Since you can't bear it, why did you raise it in the first place?"

"My daughter-in-law is smart." Jing Xinglan felt that this method was really good, but because of being carried away for a while, he said something wrong, and Qiao Jing kicked him lightly: "I'm telling you something serious, do you hear me?"

"I heard it." Jing Xinglan hurriedly said, "Then what name are you going to name this collection?"

Qiao Jing pondered for a moment: "I originally planned to keep it simple and straightforward, and call it "Pastoral Mountain Dwelling"."

"now what?"

"Since His Majesty gave it a name," he lowered his eyes and looked at the mountains in the distance, with a smile on his lips, "then let's call it "Yuncha Mountain Dwelling"."