The Transmigrated Li Jin's Daily Farming Life

The guests took their seats one by one. Li Jin loosened his hair in the back hall and took off his robe before taking his seat impromptu.

The utensils for washing clothes, crown clothes, dressing utensils, and ritual utensils for holding wine are all on display.

The crowning ceremony is divided into three parts, the initial addition, the addition and the third addition. [Note]

The original etiquette requires changing three different sets of clothes to match the crown, but for scholars from ordinary families, there is no need to change three sets of clothes back and forth, and everything is kept simple.

Those who praised the crown combed Li Jin's hair with a comb, and then wrapped his bun with a black string.

At this time, Li Jin can get up and go to the back hall, change into the crown clothes she will wear today, and straighten her hair crown.

Li Jin put the hair crown in Qin Muwen's hands and said, "Wenwen, I'm sorry."

Qin Muwen's phalanx was a little smaller than Li Jin's, and his fingertips were cold white because of the tight pinch just now.

He looked at Li Jin who was kneeling in front of him, and put on a hair crown for him neatly.

After putting it on, Li Jin didn't even look in the mirror, because he had already seen himself in the youth's clear eyes.

For the high school students, the crown clothing not only has a meaning in color, but also has a fixed material and pattern.

That is to say, they only wear these three crown suits once.

Although Li Jin's family is rich now, it is obviously not enough to support his extravagance. Therefore, after discussing with Li Jin, Qin Muwen made the crown clothes that are more everyday.

Li Jin smiled and said at the time: "I also don't want you to sew the clothes with your own hands for so long, but I can only wear them once."

Then, according to the etiquette, it was time for Li Jin to visit his mother, but now he could only go to worship the spirit seat.

Next, it came to another highlight of the coronation ceremony-taking characters.

When Chen Xiran was crowned, he didn't choose characters. He said with great pride and ambition at the time: "The only ones who pass the exam will choose characters."

If you fail the exam, you have the ambition not to take characters for the rest of your life.However, this is not how much he loves reading and imperial examinations, he just has great confidence in himself.

Generally speaking, the elders have to pick up the characters, and most scholars let their teachers and fathers pick up the characters.

Of course, some people choose their own words.

Li Jin originally planned to choose his own name, not to say that he was arrogant, but he thought that the name was just a title.

Pick the one you like, and it will be comfortable to be called later.

All the guests who came here knew Li Jin's character. Even when he won a small three yuan, this person was not arrogant, but his attitude was as humble as usual.

Therefore, although they were a little surprised when they heard that Li Jin wanted to pick up his own characters, when they thought about Li Jin's life experience, they also felt that it was reasonable.

At this moment, the old man guarding outside the Confucian Temple ran in with a very excited expression, "Gentlemen, (liao), yes, yes..."

Wan Yun: "What?"

"Master Liaohui sent someone to send a letter to the crowned person today!"

Hui?

The monk of Huguo Temple has a very long life span and is proficient in numerology and prediction. The name of the country, the date of the new emperor's enthronement, and the grand ceremony of the empress are all calculated by him watching the sky at night.

But this person often wanders outside, and sometimes the emperor can't see him even if he wants to.

One thing has to be said, whenever something important happens, Liao Hui will return to the Huguo Temple early, leave some words that make people look cloudy, and then leave quietly.

Of course, some people didn't believe what he wrote at the beginning, and they didn't regret it until it really happened.

Regarding Hui, apart from rumors that he lived to be more than 100 years old, there was also a warning of a famine more than ten years ago.

That famine was accompanied by drought, flood and plague, and the people suffered heavy casualties, almost hurting the foundation of the country.

Later, it was rumored that Master Hui mentioned several herbs in his forecast, so that the imperial physicians could quickly write prescriptions for those who were infected with the plague.

In the eyes of many people, Master Liaohui is already beyond the level of ordinary people.

Therefore, when everyone heard this, they all ran out in a hurry, for fear that they might not see Master Hui...the person who sent the letter later.

Only the old man guarding the gate was dumbfounded. Was the one who walked like flying and ran the fastest just now, old man Pang?

Wearing a heavy robe, Li Jin walked up to the stunned old man.

Looking at the envelope in his hand, he said, "Is this letter for me?"

If he heard correctly, the old man said that this letter was for the crowned person today, and at this moment, he was the only one left.

Qin Muwen was sitting in the back hall with the little bun in his arms. The doors of the front and back halls were open, so he could hear these words clearly.

Qin Muwen suddenly thought that when he first got married, what Li Jin's mother kept saying was "Ah Jin is a blessed one. On the day he was born, a monk said that he was born extraordinary, so he named him" Only the word brocade can match his character. '

At that time, Qin Muwen was terrified all day long, so he naturally had no time to delve into these words.But he has a good memory, and he still remembers this sentence.

Qin Muwen thought, he didn't know how lucky Ah Jin was and how outstanding he would be in the future, but the word 'Jin' really matched her husband very well.

The old man looked at Li Jin's attire, and presented him the letter in his hand, "Yes, there is only you crowned here, so the letter is naturally for you."

Li Jin took it with both hands and saluted, "Thank you."

The old man also returned the gift, "You are welcome."

Li Jin thought, since the card was delivered at this time, he was naturally asked to open it on the spot.

He opened the envelope sealed with wax, and took out the thin letter paper inside.There are a lot of blank space in other places, with only two words on it

When Li Jin saw that word, he stood there in a daze.

"Fix it."

In his previous life, the most commonly used communication software was WeChat, and his name was Xiuzhi.

This word is taken from "beauty should be delicate and yixiu", which means to do things properly and just right.

This has something to do with Li Jinde's attitude in doing things, which is just right, not too overdone and not superficial.

Li Jin suddenly raised his foot and walked out, bumping into a group of people who came back.

Chen Xiran stopped him and said, "Ah Jin, where are you going?"

"Where's the messenger? Is he gone?"

Wan Yun said: "It's been a long time since we left. When we ran out, we only saw Mr. Pang chasing others and was about to chase them out of the gate, but in the end it was the messenger who ran fast."

Pang Lao, who was panting and running in: "..."

Wan Yun immediately shut up, and stopped talking with concern.

Mr. Song who was standing next to him was very excited when he saw Wan Yun, but when he learned that the old man was actually the famous calligrapher Pang Lao, he almost lost his footing.

Later, Mr. Song managed to regain his composure, thinking that this was all gone, but when he was fetching the characters, he found... Master Hui sent someone to deliver a letter.

Although Master Liaohui became famous not because of his calligraphy, but he has lived a long time. Even if he only regards calligraphy as a daily pastime to cultivate his sentiments, his calligraphy is beautiful enough.

"Xiuzhi? Ah Jin, is this the word Master Liaohui gave you?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked over. Li Jin didn't seem flustered at all, but his heart was very complicated, "Yes, from now on, my surname is Li and my name is Jin, and my name is Xiuzhi."

There were frequent gasps from the Confucian Temple, and it seemed that they were stunned by the news.

All the people present were friends recognized by Li Jin, that's why he invited them to participate in his coronation ceremony.

Therefore, no one suspects that this matter is fake.

After all, Master Liaohui's behavior style is like this, after leaving some things, he left in a hurry.

Besides, looking at those two words, Pang Lao couldn't help but admire when he couldn't catch up with people's anger: "It's written horizontally like clouds for thousands of miles, but it's actually tangible; it's like Lu Duan rhinoceros[Note]... ...I had the honor to supervise Master Hui's handwriting once before, see you today, Master's handwriting is getting better and better."

At this moment, the coronation ceremony was coming to an end, and the old man who kept the Confucian Temple came in again, holding another letter in his hand.

He said: "Master Liaohui sent someone again to tell Mr. Pang not to chase after him. He wrote you the "Self-narrative Post" that he owed you last time, and that's it."

The letter was just folded in vain, without an envelope, and the ink was still wet, so it looked like it was newly written.

Pang Lao opened it and took a look, then quickly hid it in his arms again. Without waiting for Li Jin's invitation, he took a glass of wine and drank it himself.

The last step of the coronation ceremony is to toast. It seems that Mr. Pang really came to participate in the coronation ceremony of Li brocade.

But he still said: "I finished my stroll and went back."

Others: "..." At least let them have a look at Master Hui's handwriting.

That night, Mr. Song and Chen Xiran went back to Li Jin's residence together.

They didn't go together in the morning because the host and the guests had to enter the Confucian Temple separately, so as to be the etiquette for the guests to be welcomed by the host.

After eating, Mr. Song lay on the bed, still a little bit overwhelmed.

He thought that his temperament was still too indecisive. If he had been tougher at that time and hadn't been softened by his wife's persuasion, then maybe he would have kissed Li Jin even more right now.

This can't be blamed on Mr. Song's tendency to follow suit. The ancient people's concept is like this. If you want to get close to a person, you will marry a daughter or marry someone else's daughter to get closer.

Li Jin came all the way through the imperial examinations, and his knowledge gradually broadened. From what he knew, many cousins ​​got married.

For the sake of four words, 'kissing and kissing'.

Li Jin still has to do push-ups at night, Xiao Baozi has a good memory, and when he gets to this point, he says, "Daddy, one, two, one!"

Qin Muwen couldn't coax him to sleep.

In the end, Li Jin was sweating profusely while holding the little bun. In addition, he drank alcohol today, and when the third set was done, his arms trembled violently.

However, it made my son happy anyway.

The little bun didn't think his father was sweating, so he kissed Li Jin's cheek with one bite.

Li Jin smiled and said to Qin Muwen: "Just because of his kiss, I can do another set."

Qin Muwen also had a drink today, and after hearing this, he went to kiss Li Jin himself.

Just when Li Jin raised his eyebrows and was about to say something more, Qin Muwen carried the little bun back to his own room as if fleeing.

When he came back, Qin Muwen hurriedly said, "The water is ready, you go take a bath first."

Li Jin quickly took a shower, and came out wearing only dirty pants, with glistening drops of water on his muscular body.

And Qin Muwen was already lying on the bed, wrapped in a quilt abnormally.

You must know that the ground dragon was still burning in the room, and the little bun was not cold in the room with his bare arms, but Qin Muwen wrapped the quilt tightly.

Although Li Jin was a little suspicious, but remembering the kiss from his little husband just now, he walked to the bedside, lowered his upper body, and spoke in a low voice.

"Wenwen kiss me, and I can do it behind your back."

Qin Muwen's eyes were closed, but his long eyelashes revealed that his master was trembling uncontrollably.

The earlobes also gradually turned red.

Qin Muwen has always been cheerful and generous, but Li Jin's words did not make him react so strongly.

Because he remembered that the birthday gift Ah Jin mentioned was... a painting.

Therefore, he prepared early.