Global Update [Quick Transmigration]

"You... you... are Yan Heqing?"

The old village head was pulled over by Qiao Jing, still stammering and asking.He was so shocked that he was a little at a loss. He tapped the ground twice heavily with his crutches, and asked again: "Are you Yan Heqing? The Yan Heqing who wrote the book?"

Qiao Jing sighed and nodded.

The old village chief gasped suddenly, and seemed to be about to faint.

No wonder, he thought in a trance, no wonder those powerful "big shots" all ran to their small and remote village!

When Emperor Liang came to live in Yuncha Village, he also met the village chief once.At that time Emperor Liang told him with a smile that there are outstanding people here. The old village chief thought it was just a casual boast from a nobleman, but he didn't expect that there would be such a glorious person in their small village!

Qiao Jing didn't quite understand, and felt that the old village head's reaction was a little too exaggerated, but he thought about it, in the eyes of ordinary people in Daliang, whether it is writing a storybook or writing a book, they can be classified as one anyway. There is no difference in their eyes.

So in the eyes of the old village chief, Qiao Jing not only gained fame and fortune, but also kept a low profile, doing great things for the village without saying a word. Their Yuncha Village is like smoke from the ancestral grave!

"Little Qiao," he said excitedly, holding Qiao Jing's hand tightly, "after so many years, you are definitely the most up-to-date one in our village! Even the one from my second uncle's house next door is worse than you. It's far from..."

"The one from my second uncle's house next door" is a mysterious figure that the old village head often talks about. It is said that he once served as an aide to a certain high official in the court. It has become the regret of the old village chief for half his life to suffer from illness and die.

"I'm going to tell them!" Just when Qiao Jing didn't know how to answer, he was already on crutches, ready to share this great news with others.

"No," Qiao Jing hurriedly stopped him, "Village Chief, I...I don't want the villagers to know."

"Why?" The old village chief was puzzled.

His thoughts are very simple and simple. He thinks this is something worthy of the pride of the whole village. What is there to hide?

And according to the experience summed up by the old village chief after living for so many years, the young people are promising, and each one of them can't wait to blow five points into eight points, and their tails are raised to the sky, like the daring boy in Majia Village before. example.Why did he come to Qiao Jing's place, as if he was afraid that others would find out?

Qiao Jing had no choice but to tell him that the people living around him liked to be quiet, so he hoped that the old village head would keep it a secret. If the villagers all ran over to watch and chatter after they knew about it, it would disturb others.

"Oh, I almost forgot about this." The old village chief slapped his forehead and nodded cautiously, "It's better for you scholars to be considerate, just for those hot-blooded wild boys in the village, if you collide When it comes to the nobleman, it's really over."

But he still regretted not being able to tell the villagers about Qiao Jing's real identity.Even though he knew that doing so was the best choice for the current situation, the old village head felt as itchy as if he had installed a dozen buzzing bees. After hesitating for a long time, he couldn't help asking with a shy face: "Well, Xiao Qiao, I'll tell my wife and daughter-in-law, look—"

Qiao Jing: "No."

The old village chief: "..."

Although there was an extra episode at the end, the turmoil of fake signatures has finally come to an end.

For a social fear who is physically and mentally exhausted at home like a fish in water outside, talking to a familiar person for half an hour is better than talking to a stranger.If there is a share in the number of daily chats, then Qiao Jing feels that he must have finished all the share in the past week today.

He returned home exhausted physically and mentally, not to mention writing, he didn't even bother to make dinner, and just fell asleep until the next morning, and then he regained his energy a little bit.As soon as I opened the door, I heard the cooing of pigeons not far away.

I don't know if it was because he was being urged more, Qiao Jing's first reaction when he heard this voice was "Here we come", and he was taken aback for a moment before turning his head to look over, even thinking it was a little funny to himself.

The voice came from Ye Dongfeng's yard. The morning dew was heavy, and there were strands of cold mist in the breeze, which made Qiao Jing, who got up early, put on an extra coat.

But for a practicing family like Ye Dongfeng, this kind of temperature is naturally not worth mentioning. He is naked from the upper body, the vest line of his abdominal muscles is clearly visible in the morning light, his hair is wet, and he is holding a ladle in his hand , seems to be punching.A gray carrier pigeon was parked on the index finger of his left hand, and a small bamboo tube was tied to his feet. Ye Dongfeng lowered his head and opened the letterhead in the bamboo tube, and took a quick look. When he looked up, he bumped into a black-haired young man standing not far away. is on.

Looking at a certain No. [-] Under Heaven who showed two rows of big white teeth towards her and exuded the aura of wild hormones all over her body, Qiao Jing felt the urge to sigh again.

Fortunately, Jing Xinglan is not here, he thought.

He didn't want to be forced to observe the great competition in the natural world early in the morning.

"There is one thing," Ye Dongfeng's voice called back his attention, "I don't know if I should say it."

Qiao Jing turned around, his hand was already on the doorknob, he shouldn't have gone out so early this morning, "Then don't talk about it."

Ye Dongfeng smiled and said, "Then what if I say that this matter is about your prince?"

The young man paused.

He raised his head again, frowned slightly and said, "What's the matter?"

"Well, it's actually not a big deal," Ye Dongfeng said, "To be honest, I admire him quite a bit. In such a short period of time, he can drive a majestic county king into a corner, and even hire an assassin so stupid. I have used all the tricks, and this method and courage are really not something ordinary people can do."

In fact, Ye Dongfeng also omitted a lot of bloody processes.But on this point, he and Jing Xinglan had a weird understanding, and they both felt that there was no need to let Qiao Jing know, some things should be kept in their hearts.

But Qiao Jing only heard one key word, and his heart tightened: "Assassin?"

In the few days after Jing Xinglan left, the palace would often send secret guards to deliver letters, but after a period of time, the frequency of sending letters became less and less.Jing Xinglan told him that it was because he was busy and there were not enough secret guards, but Qiao Jing always suspected that he was being targeted, so it was difficult to contact him frequently.

Because even if Jing Xinglan left, Qiao Jing was always protected by hidden guards. Ye Dongfeng has been in Yuncha Village for such a long time, how could Jing Xinglan not know about it?But he never mentioned the other party in the letter. Instead, he told Qiao Jing to take care of himself. Of course, it was the idea of ​​letting Ye Dongfeng be a free bodyguard.

Jealousy is jealousy, and we still have to take it seriously.Even if Jing Xinglan saw that Ye Dongfeng's nose was not nose and eyes were not eyes, he had to affirm the other party's strength, and acquiesced to let him live next to Qiao Jing, because it was the best protection for young people.

"It's mainly for your majesty, you don't have to worry about the prince's personal safety for the time being," Ye Dongfeng comforted, and he didn't know where he got the information from, "Although the county king is a bit ambitious, he is stupid. A little bit, but not so stupid that it's hard to tell who's actually holding the knife."

"Then what exactly are you trying to talk about?"

Ye Dongfeng's eyes flickered, and suddenly he looked around and said something else: "Oh, why was it so windy last night? This fence has fallen down. Could you lend me a hammer, sir?"

Because the villagers in Yuncha Village are used to calling Mr. Qiao Jing, even if the school closed down, Ye Dongfeng often shouted along with them jokingly.According to Qiao Jing's experience, usually nothing good will happen at this time.

He felt that he wasted a few minutes in vain, and Ye Dongfeng didn't tell him what was written in the letter in the end.Qiao Jing went back to the house in silence, not even bothering with the yard, so he packed a series of carpentry tools that Qianjing Xinglan had scavenged from the market in a cloth bag, and threw them to the opposite side.

Ye Dongfeng jumped to the side nimbly, deliberately pretended to be hit on the foot and inhaled: "I'm scared to death, why didn't you say hello when you lost it?"

Qiao Jing thought that with Ye Dongfeng's strength, even if a man shot an arrow at the back of his head from 800 meters away, the man would be able to dodge, so he simply ignored him.

He went back to the house on his own, made some breakfast for 008 and himself to fill his stomach, and then started writing today.

Seeing that Qiao Jing ignored him, Ye Dongfeng shrugged his shoulders, went back to the house, put on his clothes, briefly scratched his hair twice, and went out to talk to his "apprentices".

I ran into Liu Xiaoya on the road.He waved at the little girl, bowed his head and gave some instructions, carelessly touched her head, and told Liu Xiaoya to go back to the field to help.

If the contents of the letter that Ye Dongfeng received this morning were disclosed, it would definitely cause shock in the whole girder.

Just last night, there were floods in many places in Daliang City, and Jing Xinglan's palace was one of them. In fact, it was to cover up the truth about Emperor Liang's assassination.Judging from the information Ye Dongfeng received, Emperor Liang is fine, but the behavior of the county king is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, just like Jing Ke's assassination of King Qin, it is an extremely stupid move that can only speed up the entire situation. The process of the demise of the county palace.

Ye Dongfeng has always been used to being heartless, but he still cares about Qiao Jing.Not to mention that Yan Heqing's new book hadn't been finished yet, just Qiao Jing's usual indifference towards him made Ye Dongfeng very itchy.

Qiao Jing: No, I really bother you.

But after seeing the end of Duke Qi, Ye Dongfeng could only put away his little thoughts.

Think about it, just a county king with a bad brain can implicate so many people. Although Ye Dongfeng claims to be the most powerful in the world, he doesn't dare to pluck the hair on the tiger's head.

He wasn't the only one who thought this way, even Emperor Liang himself had always been resigned to Jing Xinglan.After knowing that the man had never married and Qiao Jing lived in the countryside, Emperor Liang was even happy about it for a while, otherwise he would not have rewarded so many rare treasures.

For a monarch like Emperor Liang, among the love he expressed for Yan Heqing, three points out of ten were because he put a collar on the beast.

After all, if the prince who is the only real power faction in this dynasty is driven crazy...

Then the world will really be in chaos.

Alas, Ye Dongfeng looked at the country road under his feet, kicked away the stones on the road casually, and thought with a sigh, Qiao Jing is good everywhere, he is handsome and talented, how can he be a married man?What I was looking for was still such a jackal, tiger and leopard.

What a test of his morality and bottom line.