Yunjing has clearly explained what needs to be explained and what needs to be said. As long as the general direction is correct, Yunjing plans to be an idle person.
If a country wants to develop and look to the future, it cannot rely on one person alone. It needs talents to grow up one after another. Otherwise, it will always be just a castle in the air, and it will collapse suddenly if there are few setbacks.
Now everything is developing in a good direction. As long as there is no disaster that will destroy the country all of a sudden, there will still be enough time for the great departure. At most, within one or two generations, we can be on par with most countries in the world.
But this is just a beautiful thought. If the curse of the foreign civilization is not solved, it will always be a thorn in the heart!
Not thinking too much for the time being, Yunjing bid farewell to the important ministers and went to his mansion in the capital, the one given to him by Wu Qingmei.
In fact, regardless of whether he was admitted as a Tanhualang or achieved the realm of mythology, the imperial court built a mansion for Yunjing, but he was more accustomed to living in the one given by Wu Qingmei.
Yun Mansion is a very special place in Dali Capital City. There are many guards overtly and covertly. They are arranged by the imperial court, not to protect the safety here, but just to prevent Xiao Xiao from causing trouble around here.
This person stands tall enough, and many things naturally come closer...
At dawn, the area where Yun Mansion is located is still very quiet. There are not many pedestrians on the road, but there are many patrols and guards. To be honest, there is no atmosphere of life. Many times, Yun Jing doesn't like to stay in the capital because of this.
The lantern was hung high at the door, and the light was gradually replaced by the light of the sky. The servant guarding the door was very responsible and did not doze off in the middle of the night. He was always full of energy.
"Who knows, haha, who cares, in a few years, there should be no shortage of fruits to quench thirst in summer and autumn..."
"My maid, please leave..."
Never let go, never disturb, everyone is at peace.
She understood in her heart that her young master's methods were nothing but what he wanted. Doing good deeds was out of his original intention, but if someone with good intentions thought that he was trying to win over the people, how would the royal family deal with it?
The archway in Niujiao Town is no longer lonely. Yunjing's achievements have led to the establishment of new and magnificent archways here, but only the archway in Niujiao Town is the most special.
I haven't thought about what to do with Yunjing. It's impossible to sell it. At best, I can give it away as gifts later. Song Yan can pick some and prepare them when he visits relatives and friends after the New Year Festival.
"Just prepare a set of linen shoes for me and leave them at the door." Yun Dingding nodded and walked to the bathroom.
Starting from Dali Capital, Yunjing soon appeared over Jiangzhou. At this moment, Laifu and Dragon Whale emerged from his sleeves, so he slowed down slightly.
"Xiao Song was leisurely drinking tea in the yard and listening to the servants reporting things. Tsk, that way makes me look more like an uncle than a young master." I noticed that Song Yan Yunjing was also dumbfounded.
For those who care, girls’ intuition is always difficult to understand...
"My maid knows about it and will make arrangements later. The young master is kind-hearted and is a blessing to all people," Qingyue nodded.
Smiling, Yunjing waved his hand and said: "You are busy, I won't disturb you anymore. By the way, there is something you need to go to later, so prepare in advance."
It was the one that Yunjing saw when he first came to Niujiao Town. Yunjing was two years old at the time, and his father had walked dozens of miles and carried it here in a basket.
As I said before, go home and see your parents first. Yun Jing did not bother Bai Zhi.
'You are at the right time, so why are you feeling so sad?'
The Lijiang River, which is dozens of miles wide on the earth, is still winding into the distance, with no end visible at a glance.
Shaking his head, Yunjing headed towards Niujiao Town.
Standing outside Niujiao Town, pedestrians were rushing on the road, but no one noticed the cloud scenery on the roadside, as if he didn't exist.
It was nice to see her, so Yunjing didn't bother her for the time being. He went home first, since he was back anyway and spent a lot of time together.
In the past, Niujiao Town could not find a single innate person besides Li Qiuwai, but now it has gathered so many people in a low-key manner. Naturally, it is because of such an incredible person as Yun Jing.
Without worrying so much, Yunjing changed the subject and said: "If you are bored at ordinary times, just have something to do. The industry will no longer expand. Try to shrink it. You should know that in Dali, any business related to me makes money.
There is no difficulty at all. People are eager to send it directly. Secondly, making money is not the original intention. In the future, use 80% of the money you earn to do good deeds. Say hello and don’t let the charity money go into the pockets of some greedy people. This matter
I will talk to Xiao Song."
He didn't think there was anything bad about not noticing the details because of the fluctuations in his form due to returning home. In fact, it was quite good. It proved that he was a living person and not a cold, emotionless stone.
It's just that a freshwater snake and a saltwater fish can actually play together... Well, they are extremely intelligent and cannot be compared with ordinary beasts.
Yunjing puts Song Yan first in everything, not because he can't trust other people, but because his family has family rules, and many details must be reflected in daily life. Otherwise, once a habit is formed, the rules are messed up, and jokes will not look good.
"Okay, I'll just go in by myself. By the way, just open the door at dawn. It's so deserted to be closed all day long," Yunjing said, waving his hands.
On both sides of the road, there is a small tree growing at regular intervals. It has obviously not been planted for several years. Toward the direction of Xiaoxi Village, the one at the beginning is already ten feet tall, but at the back, it is obvious that it has only been planted for a few days.
No matter how anxious he was to go home, Yunjing did not fly directly to Xiaoxi Village, but landed outside Niujiao Town.
After hearing what Yun Jing said, the two little guys were obviously very happy. They jumped up and down to express that they would not cause trouble to the boss, and then ran away quickly.
The servant stopped and nodded and said, "I understand, little one."
Shaking his head, Yun Jing said: "Don't say this in front of other people. People's hearts and minds are a bit taboo to me. Although it's okay, some people don't think so."
"You only need to give the master's order. We can do it at any time." Suotu nodded and said, without asking if he wanted to kill anyone. Anyway, it was an easy job.
Never mind him, he has followed me conscientiously for so many years and yet he is not allowed to enjoy it.
Smiling with relief, Yunjing walked towards the road he had walked countless times. On both sides of the road, every tree, every stone, and every corner were his extremely clear memories.
"Well, thank you for your hard work. Don't worry about me. Let's go and have an early rest after the shift changes." Yun Dingding nodded and stepped up the steps.
Sometimes, it's good to stand tall, but the more you do it, the more you need to pay attention to various details. Recalling it is nothing at all, but it can't stop people's random thoughts.
Time seems to pass extremely slowly in this era. There is almost no difference between Niujiao Town and Yunjing in the memory, but it is impossible to say that there is no change at all.
Breakfast had been prepared when he was taking a bath. It was all the light flavors he liked. When eating breakfast, Yunjing said to Qingmei and the others who were waiting aside: "Qingmei Qingyue, you and Mr. Suotu and the others will take someone there."
The largest courtyard on Qingfeng Avenue is now heavily guarded. Just show me my name card. There are some of my things. You can take them back and store them in the warehouse. There are a lot of things. If you don’t have enough manpower, please ask the members of the imperial court who are guarding there to help.
Bring the things back and put them into storage temporarily. I will let Song Yan take over. This is the list."
I greeted familiar people all the way into the house. When I arrived at the lobby, Qingmei told me that the bath iron was ready. Although Yunjing only came here once in a while, many things were always ready.
"I was young at that time. Even though I had memories of past lives, I couldn't handle the subtle interactions with people. Unexpected encounters confused you and me," Yun Jing said with emotion.
It's funny to say that at that time, both sides had nothing.
Yunjing's thoughts were a little wandering. It seemed that he could still vaguely hear his younger brother Yundong's reluctant call. He could also vaguely see his mother covering her mouth and turning around to prevent him from seeing her tearful face, and her father gritting his teeth and turning his head red.
With eyes wide open, even the master's words are still vaguely echoing in my ears. The separation is not painful, but the bitterness is that we will never see each other again after separation...
Instead of worrying about them, Yunjing shook his head slightly and laughed at himself: "I thought that I would be able to calm down long ago. I would not have such emotions as a wanderer returning home, feeling timid near hometown, and returning home as fast as an arrow, but I still have it after all.
Part of me has such a mentality that I actually forgot to bring some gifts back. Forget it, they are all in the capital. Let’s pick them up when I have time. It’s very convenient anyway.”
When Yun Jing came to the door, he was noticed by the servant immediately. There was no such thing as the master returning but not recognizing him. The servant became more energetic and hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "The young master is back."
The servant's heart warmed up and he said: "It's not hard work for my servants. It's hard work for the young master to be running around outside."
"Meet the young master"
In addition, the seemingly peaceful town is actually a mixed bag of good and bad people. The true artistic conception alone is hundreds of people, but these people are very low-key.
Another servant opened the front door with great discernment.
Although Yun Jingzhi is also a top being at the level of the Myth Realm, he is still young. Unlike Huang Changyang, who has lived for hundreds of years and has almost no relatives, so as a junior, no matter how high his achievements are, he should visit
Still have to move around.
"Yes, why? Does it have any special meaning?"
If the other person feels that what she is doing now is meaningful, then her life is meaningful.
Pedestrians on the road occasionally mention the new trees on the roadside, but they are just talking about it when they glance at it occasionally, and no one will go into it.
Yun Jing smiled and said: "Good morning, gentlemen, your cultivation has improved a lot."
Song Yan used to be just a little book boy in Yunjing, but now he is the great steward of Yun Mansion that everyone respects wherever he goes. To put it bluntly, even the Emperor of Dali would not dare to look down on him easily!
"I don't dare to take anything the young master says seriously. I think this little measure is not worth mentioning in front of the young master. I have nothing to do all day long, so I just practice some banker's moves to pass the time." Tubo quickly waved his hand.
But Yunjing is still young, so he can't live in retirement like those masters, right?
"Okay, young master, let's do it right now," Qingmei nodded and said, completely unaware of how terrifying the value of Yunjing's things was in Dali.
In Yunjing's view, perhaps his own existence is a lingering past in other people's life journeys. Then the road he has traveled and the many people he has met along the way are not the same.
At his current speed, he could travel more than a dozen times from Dali Capital to Niujiao Town for a cup of tea. It was no different from visiting the next door.
"I've met the young master," Tubo and Suotu said hello to Yunjing, who had gotten up early.
She summarized the situation during Yunjing's absence in a few words. As for the accounts and the like, she did not ask Yunjing to review them, which was a bit overstepping. It should have been the housekeeper Song Yan who told Yunjing to be careful.
Very good.
During that chance encounter, the two parties had an intersection, but it was just that one time. However, after so many years, she has never forgotten it and never let it go.
Sons and daughters of Jianghu, at that time there was a war between Dali and the three northern countries, so she resolutely went north to contribute to her family and country.
No matter how precious the thing is, Yunjing doesn't have to worry about safety in this place. He has it all, and even if it's lost, he can easily find it.
It doesn't matter what these people are after, but what if they can make friends with people related to Yunjing? Even if it doesn't work, there is no loss, people's hearts...
Thinking about it now, it was also after that time that Yunjing discovered that his life had been a bit messy in many places over the years, and that was when it started.
And since he was going home, there was no need to wear something so flamboyant. Coarse linen clothes were enough. No matter how precious the fabrics were, it made no difference to him. He would be familiar with the villagers when he went home, so there was no need to be too eye-catching.
Soon the cloud scene appeared over Niujiao Town. Bai Zhi was not in the small courtyard in the suburbs. She went to work in the small shop she ran in the town early in the morning. For her, perhaps only by being busy can she forget her worries.
Smiling, Yunjing said: "Go, remember not to make a big noise and disturb everyone. Come to me when you have had enough fun, and I will introduce you to a few more 'children'. Don't bully them then."
Bai Zhi was just like Lin Xingyu. When Yun Jing's mind swept over her, the gloom in her heart was inexplicably swept away. A bright smile appeared on her face, and she even subconsciously cared about her makeup.
It's still early now, the winter sun has just risen. Maybe you can catch breakfast when you get home. Although you have breakfast, you haven't tasted the food cooked by your mother for a long time. Yunjing feels that he can still do three things.
Big bowl of rice.
Maybe there was something in his heart. When Yun Jing's telepathy swept over him, Lin Xingyu, who was doing the role of a female celebrity, subconsciously looked at the sky outside the window. A smile from the heart appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the worries in his heart were instantly swept away.
And empty.
"My maid, please remember this," Qingyue said seriously with her heart focused.
Some of these true artistic conceptions were arranged by the imperial court, and some were created by people in the world.
"Butler Song said so too," Qingyue nodded.
The archway is no longer lonely, and Yunjing is no longer as confused and anxious as he was when he first came to this world at the age of two...
However, fate played a trick on me, and I accidentally fell into deep trouble... Yunjing met while traveling to study in the north. At that time, she was on the stage, and Yunjing was under the stage...
As Yunjing handed them the list, the things he mentioned were naturally the "packages" given by Bai Wenhao and Bai Qinglin when they came back. There were one or two hundred cars, most of which were treasures that were not available in Dali.
Walking on a familiar road that he had walked countless times before, Yunjing couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.
Those people in the past have generally changed over time, and some are no longer there.
‘She’s still going on, it’s like this every year and every month, why bother, why bother?’ Yunjing sighed with a complicated heart.
Yunjing nodded and said, "You go ahead. I'll go back directly after I finish eating. If anything happens, let Song Yan know. He will let me know if it's important."
They have been hidden in Yunjing's sleeves since they landed. After all, if they turned into their true bodies, they would probably scare many people to death, so Yunjing did not let them appear in front of people.
Hearing this, Yun Jing said: "Xiao Song has done a good job. He should be more direct when he refuses. It is not because he is not afraid of offending others. In short, he should try to leave as little as possible the impression of cliques and selfish interests. That is not good. After all, my status is somewhat
special"
"I don't know who it is, why would they do this?"
Lin Xingyu, a heroine who was once famous in Xinlin County. After getting together with Yunjing, the Fengdaomen integrated several sects in Xinlin County and developed and grew. She gradually stopped being in the spotlight and now integrates Xinlin County.
The power of the Fengdao Sect has grown to several surrounding state capitals. Although she is no longer in charge, the sect is still firmly in her hands.
When I was a child in Xiaoxi Village, whenever there was someone in the house, the door would be open. Villagers would say hello as they passed by. It was very humane. It was a common thing to run around the village with a bowl in hand. It would be meaningless to be too high-minded and reserved.
He doesn't plan to do anything, just leave it like this, don't bother, let's all be well. In fact, no one owes anyone anything.
The original archway with the name of Niujiao Town still stands, and Yunjing stands under the archway.
Yunjing, who was intent on going home, didn't stop on the way and went straight to Xiaoxi Village without even saying hello to Xiaoyu and Xiaohei.
While walking on the road, Yunjing's mind saw the sassy figure from before. He came on horseback. They met on the way, took a second look at the children of the world, and even teased Yunjing.
"Every month someone comes to plant trees on this road, who are they?"
This archway has been in existence for more than a hundred years and has gone through many vicissitudes. It has witnessed countless pedestrians and stories.
Moreover, Song Yan has followed Yun Jing since he was a child and is Yun Jing's most effective confidant. In many cases, Song Yan is qualified to represent Yun Jing.
No one was asked to take a bath, and Qingmei and the others didn't mention it. They already knew Yunjing's habits.
Two 'little guys' one to two feet long came out of Yunjing's sleeves. Laifu shook his head and tail in a certain direction. Yunjing understood what it meant, and he was pointing the Dragon Whale to its old nest.
But if I go back empty-handed, will I be scolded by my parents as a "white-eyed wolf"?
Thinking about it like this, Yunjing actually had some expectations...
After eating breakfast leisurely, after thinking about it and not missing anything, Yunjing took a step and disappeared in an instant, heading south towards home.
After bathing, I put on simple clothes and shoes, and tied my hair back with a ribbon, feeling refreshed and comfortable.
Passing over Xinlin County, Yunjing wondered if there was anyone here that he cared about. He scanned it with his mind subconsciously and saw Lin Xingyu alone in a room deep inside the Fengdao Gate working as a female prostitute. He even came to report the incident from outside the yard.
None of the disciples paid attention to it immediately.
Yunjing left a consciousness clone after he went to the Dragon Kingdom. There may be no difference in getting along with him, but after all, it is not Yunjing himself. Many times, Bai Zhi and Lin Xingyu hardly get along with Yunjing's consciousness clone, at most occasionally
They met to talk and express their love for each other without any physical contact. Yunjing never did anything 'strict to others'...
After all, they came from the Sanluo Palace. They had received professional training and were meticulous in every detail. They might have had unrealistic thoughts in the past, but they were very measured and knew their own position, so they had given up some of their ideas long ago.
Walking towards the hall, Yun Jing said: "Prepare some hot water for me, I need to take a shower later."
Moreover, Yunjing knew that the other party's purpose was to not disturb him, but that person never gave up.
"Young master, everything is fine," Qingyue said with a smile, and then she pondered a little and added: "It's just that during this period, many people tried their best to send invitations and greetings. Butler Song had given instructions, but the young master was not here, so they all declined.
Then almost every day there were many people who wanted to give gifts, but Butler Song ordered them all to refuse. Then our various businesses were very good and we made a lot of money, so we all registered them."
He stretched out his hand and caressed the base of the archway, which had been touched by countless people. It was already shiny and smooth with patina.
Of course he knew who the person who planted the trees was, and even now he knew that the money he earned from planting these trees every month was spent on hiring people to plant trees. That person was expressing his feelings in this way, and he had been doing this all the time.
.
"My maid understands", Qingmei nodded and left quickly to make arrangements.
Immediately, Yunjing asked Qingyue beside him: "Are you okay during this time?"
Throughout history, this is also the reason why every master lived in seclusion and lived a simple life.
After a long trip, Yunjing naturally had to tidy up when he returned home. Although cleaning himself was just a thought for him, he still had to have a sense of ritual. To be honest, he didn't want to bring bad luck with him.
go home.
As soon as Yunjing stepped into the door, Qingmei Qingyue heard the news and came forward to salute. After the salute, Qingmei brought the portable incense burner to guide Yunjing, while Qingyue used a whisk to sweep away the non-existent dust on Yunjing's body.
At least, it is the most special for Yunjing.
Looking at the direction in which they were leaving, Yunjing naturally trusted their beastly nature, so he felt at ease and did not cause any trouble.
The first time Yunjing separated from his family for a long time was witnessed by this arch.
Whatever is in memory, just stay in memory.
'Every new shoot is like the voice of the heart, it is a new life. No matter how unknown the 'story' is, it has always existed, so let it continue to exist silently in this world. Maybe in the future, someone will
Mention it, and there will be a moment of curiosity. This is the meaning of the story itself.
With this thought in my mind, wherever the cloud scenery passed by, the newly planted saplings on both sides of the road began to glow with life, sprouting new buds, and tinged with a touch of green in the dead winter.
Perhaps the trees on both sides of the road will no longer be planted until the fork in Xiaoxi Village?
For dozens of miles, two trees per month are enough to last a lifetime.
