Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 402: Sending letters and getting letters

When Ji Yuan first got the "Sword Intention Calligraphy", he loved it and couldn't let go of the scroll. I don't know how many times I have read it in this courtyard, and I don't know how many times I unfolded the copybook under the tree and danced with the sword with its branches.

So of course it is impossible for Dazaoshu not to recognize "Jianyi Calligraphy". I really didn't expect that the words on this copybook were all chattering noisily to each other.

Ji Yuan looks at the trunk of the jujube tree. The so-called elves of grass and trees. In fact, although the flow of vegetation is limited by the earth and can hardly move, it is understood by ordinary people as slow and unthinking. However, in fact, spiritual plants and trees are often more intelligent than open plants. Intelligent animals are more intelligent and wise.

Even he was quite surprised when he saw these small characters for the first time, let alone the jujube tree. However, after all, they were familiar things before. Soon the branches and leaves of the jujube tree began to sway in the wind again to show That kind of inclusivity.

Although these small characters are noisy, the educational work of Master Ji Yuan during this period is not in vain, so at this moment in Ju'an Xiaoge, although the small characters still cannot hide the excitement, they are really about to calm down. A lot, well, this peace is only relative. If someone is close to Ju'an Pavilion, they can still hear some noise.

One, two, three, four...

So small characters jumped out of the "Sword Intention Post" one after another. Even if some were "sleeping" before, they were "pulled" up by other familiar small characters, and then went outside with the same excitement.

It’s like riding on the aura-filled breeze inside Ju’an Pavilion, more than a hundred small characters are flying around in the courtyard. Although "Sword Intention Tie" has been spiritual for a long time since it was written, for the small characters In other words, this is the place where they first began to have consciousness, and it is their real home.

In the past, these small characters always showed "hungry", and all the ink was wasted. But after Ji Yuan repainted the ink for them last time, they are still "holding" and have not digested it at all. The spiritual power is lost, so the energy is more abundant.

"Okay, you guys stay here while I go fetch water and fill the water tank."

Life requires a sense of ritual. For Ji Yuan, carrying water to make tea or cooking at home is a sense of ritual.

Of course, Ji Yuan has never been a stubborn person. The dust in the house was too exaggerated before. If he really cleaned it by himself, it would take a few days or even half a month to clean it up, so he decided to cast a spell.

At this moment, Ji Yuan took a look at the well in the courtyard that was always covered with stone slabs, and thought of the vicious evil things that emerged from the well. After thinking about it, he decided to forget it, picked up the pole and bucket, and went out. Fetched water.

As he was about to go out, he waved to the paper crane, who flapped his wings lightly and flew to Ji Yuan's side. Ji Yuan held the pole with his left hand, stretched out his index finger with his right hand, and touched the top of the paper crane's head gently. The divine thoughts and mana were slowly introduced together.

"A trip to Yuhuai Mountain is a way of conveying my greetings, saying that Mr. Ji will come to visit me within three months. If you want to go to the Xianyou Conference in advance, please wait for Mr. Ji if it is convenient."

While talking, he conveyed his thoughts. When the plan was over, his spiritual thoughts were transmitted to the paper crane. The latter flapped its wings quickly, indicating that he was about to set off.

"Don't worry, I'll give you a ride!"

Ji Yuan smiled, stretched out his hand to hold the paper crane, and then a slight whirlwind appeared around his palm. The wind turned and brought up waves of weak white light, and the speed became faster and faster.

"Let's go."

Ji Yuan raised his hand.

"Woooo..."

The strong wind that was only a palm away was blowing up, and the aftermath caused the branches and leaves of the jujube tree in the courtyard to sway greatly, while the paper crane had already disappeared into the sky on the wind.

The Immortal Travel Conference is still a few years away, and it is unlikely that the participants in Yuhuai Mountain will set off early. By the way, this is just a reminder.

Ji Yuan smiled, then picked up the pole and went out.

It was almost noon, and there were not many people walking around in Tianniufang. In addition, Ju'an Pavilion was already remote, so Ji Yuan didn't meet anyone while walking with a pole.

It wasn’t until the Shuangjingpu area of ​​Tienniu Square that it became lively. There were people washing clothes and vegetables, and everyone was talking and laughing. Most of them were women in the square. There were more than a dozen people here to get water.

Although my hands were red from the cold in the winter, I did not delay my work at all.

The arrival of Ji Yuan carrying a pole silenced these voices for a short time, a bit like when he first came to Shuangjingpu to collect water.

"Hey, who is that person?" "So elegant!"

"Come to fetch water. Is that from our village?"

“I’ve never seen it before!”

This belongs to some young girls, some of whom are a little embarrassed and can't help but peek at Ji Yuan, an elegant man in a white shirt.

Although some of the much older aunties didn't recognize him, there were still two or three who frowned and kept looking at Ji Yuan.

"Hey, Xiaodong, do you think this person looks kind-hearted?"

A woman who was rubbing her clothes asked her neighbor. The woman in question was wearing a floral cotton-padded jacket and was also washing the sheets in her hands with a frown.

"Indeed, this looks really good. When did we have something like this in our community..."

The woman suddenly stopped talking. Watching Ji Yuan walk to the double well, rolling up his sleeves and turning the windlass to draw water, a memory suddenly came to mind, and his face turned slightly red.

"Hey, why are you blushing? I can't remember that there is such a number one person in our house!"

The woman trembled subconsciously when she was called, and rubbed the sheets with a guilty conscience. When she was young, she had seen the older man come to fetch water at Shuangjingpu several times.

The people in Tianniufang are simple and simple, and the girl's family rarely goes out, and rarely sees some handsome people. Mr. Ji, who lived in Anxiao Pavilion at the time, was the imaginary husband of many young girls.

However, over the years, the dreams of young girls have long been shattered, and most of them have married elsewhere, either in other villages or towns in the county. This woman is one of the very few who has married someone from her family. woman.

When I was young, I was just like the girl I am today, washing, washing, chatting and laughing with the aunties here. Now the aunties I used to have are old, and I have become an auntie.

In the land of Dazhen, most elderly people can no longer work when they live to be over sixty. Generally, those who live to be over seventy are considered longevity. Qin Zizhou is a real longevity star.

The woman didn't know why she thought so much. By the time she realized what she was doing, Ji Yuan was already fetching the second bucket of water.

"Hey, talk, are you stupid?"

The woman next to her rubbed her shoulder against her neighbor, which brought the woman who had briefly returned to her girlhood back to her senses.

"Oh! He, I, I think he looks a bit like Mr. Ji from Ju'an Xiaoge, but I'm not sure..."

"Mr. Ji? Which Mr. Ji?"

The woman next to me married into Tianniufang from other places. Although Ji Yuan went back to Ju'an Xiaoge twice when she got married, most of them were actually sleeping, so in total, these twenty Except for a few people in a few places, Jiyuan was almost inactive in the eyes of people in Ning'an County.

Even when Ji Yuan was at the height of his popularity in Ning'an County, most people didn't recognize him. The gossip spread around "someone and so-and-so" after dinner, let alone now.

However, the woman in the cotton-padded jacket did not answer, because Ji Yuan had already filled the water and stood up with the load. She also subconsciously stood up, shook off the water on her hands and wiped it on her clothes.

"Mr. Ji?"

This sound was not loud but not light either, because the people around him were already whispering about this gentleman in white shirt, so it was very conspicuous.

Ji Yuan, who had already taken a few steps, paused. The two buckets filled with water swayed left and right, but the water in them looked like it was shaking violently, but in fact not a drop was spilled.

Ji Yuan held the hook rope with both hands, looked sideways at the woman, nodded slightly to her, then quickly picked up the pole and grabbed the hook rope and walked away.

"It's really Mr. Ji, really! Mr. Ji is still so gentle and elegant..."

Because of that look back and nod, the woman in the cotton-padded jacket blushed again, but then she laughed dumbly and put her cold hands on her face.

"Hey, who is Mr. Ji?"

"Mr. Ji, he is also a resident of our Tianniufang. He is a very good person... Ask your husband-in-law or parents-in-law, they will definitely know..."

As the laughter behind him became lively again, Ji Yuan had already followed the path back to Ning'an County.

"Hey, time does flow very fast for ordinary people..."

With this sigh, Ji Yuan returned to Ju'an Pavilion and personally poured two buckets of water into the water tank.

However, Ji Yuan, who should have gone back to fetch water right away, deliberately waited for less than half an hour before going to Shuangjingpu again. Sure enough, this time, the woman had already left.

I had eaten braised noodles and offal before, so Ji Yuan stopped cooking at home and just boiled a pot of water. However, the tea leaves had already become moldy and spoiled. Looking for Shuyuan www. zhaoshuyuan.com No matter how casual he was, he couldn't drink this kind of tea, so he drank a pot of boiled water.

It was almost time for work in the afternoon before Ji Yuan left home and went to the Ning'an County Government Office.

After so many years, I must have accumulated a lot of letters sent to him.

The streets in the county are still the same as before, with almost no changes. Many time-honored shops are still in their original locations, and the sounds of shouting and arguing are still lively.

As they approached the county government office, the sound of reading loudly from the county school had already reached Ji Yuan's ears. What the students were reading was Yin Zhaoxian's "On Birds - Tong Sheng's Reply". After several revisions, it has been It is a very good enlightenment reading.

Outside the door of the county government office, Ji Yuan approached slowly. The policeman guarding the door had already noticed the approach of the gentleman in white shirt.

Ji Yuan raised his hand.

"Excuse me, Mr. Ji, I plan to pick up the mail, but I don't know what the procedures are."

Ji Yuan, an elegant man in white shirt, would be polite even if he was an official, and he also returned the greeting.

"Sir, you just need to show your household registration document. After I read it, I can go inside with the document and find the Registrar!"

"Oh, Ji carries it with him."

As he spoke, Ji Yuan took out a folded piece of paper from his right sleeve with his left hand, and then handed it to the official. On it was the official seal of the magistrate of Ning'an County and the private seal of the master who was responsible for household registration affairs. It was the same as when Ju'an The deed of the small pavilion was processed together.

"Yes, this is it. Sir, please come in. The building with the word "house" hanging on the left corridor is the one where the postal items are also recorded."

"Thank you!"

After Ji Yuan handed over his hand again, he entered the courtyard gate.