I have a big problem with my past life

Chapter 406 Seven Evening Lantern Marriage

Chapter 406
In order to prevent Chu Ran, a bastard, from interrupting the atmosphere again, Long Aojiao shot directly and sealed his mouth.

And the scholar who had been in this little episode continued to tell about the first encounter thousands of years ago amidst the pattering rain:

"After Miss Jiang appeared at the banquet, she immediately became the focus of the audience like a bright moon, and countless young talents stepped forward to show their hospitality.

That's right, for a gentle and beautiful girl from such a prominent family background as Miss Jiang, the young talents in the city who love her are naturally like a carp crossing the river.

At first glance, although I was touched by Ms. Jiang's beauty, a poor scholar like me, who has problems with his own food and clothing, naturally would not consider such romantic matters, but just took advantage of everyone's high-spirited time. Try to eat the delicious food on the table. "

Speaking of the scholar here, there was a wry smile on his face, and he also laughed at himself.

After all, in ancient times, in the eyes of the class concept, the marriage of children paid attention to the right family, and a poor scholar like him who was poor and without any fame, let alone an official family like the magistrate, even ordinary small families would not want to marry him. Marry her own daughter and suffer accordingly.

As for the so-called carp jumping over the dragon's gate, once the title of the gold list returns home, it is just the first part of the drama, and it is almost impossible to happen in reality, or it should be said that no one will believe that this kind of only exists in the first part of the drama and will happen around.

"...Maybe it's because the green shirt I'm wearing is very different from the clothes of other talents at the banquet, it's just too out of place.

After Ms. Jiang politely responded to those young talents who came up, she set her sights on me. Maybe it was me who just ate a whole roast chicken. The corners of my mouth are too greasy, which is too funny. She He covered his mouth and snickered.

That kind of smile was not the condescending and contemptuous ridicule that others had before, but the kind of simple smile that saw something interesting.

Then, she also seemed to realize that the previous snickering behavior would misunderstand me, so she gave me a common courtesy and asked, "The little girl lost her temper before, I don't know what is the name of this young master"?
Unexpectedly, I got up in a hurry and knocked down the wooden chair. I didn't even have time to wipe the oil stains from the corner of my mouth, so I hurriedly returned the gift and told my name.

Therefore, Ms. Jiang addressed me very politely as 'Mr. Chen', and there was never a trace of contempt for my poor and humble status in her bright eyes.

To tell you the truth, when I went back from that night's poetry meeting, I became one of Miss Jiang's army of admirers, secretly falling in love with Miss Jiang who is a lady.However, I also know very well that based on my family background and background, it is no different from a toad wanting to eat swan meat, but it is just a dream, so I just hide this feeling in my heart and dare not reveal it to others.

All because I am unworthy!

But I never expected that everything would change on the night of the Qixi Festival, when the legendary Cowherd and Weaver Girl meet on the magpie bridge..."

"Brother." Nangong Ritian poked Ning Ye secretly with his fingers, and whispered worriedly as if remembering something, "This scholar's old friend, Ms. Jiang, is she an acquaintance of yours?"

At first, Ning Ye didn't realize what the third brother's words meant, why he didn't name him and said he was an acquaintance.

But very soon, he understood who Nangong Ritian was talking about about the existence who dared not give his full name.

It was a girl named Jiang Jingyi, who was arranged as a pawn by ruthless fate after meeting her. She devoted everything to achieve herself, and her soul annihilation even made reincarnation a luxury.

To be honest, Ning Ye really admired his third younger brother's incomparably rich imagination. It's really a great loss for the literary and art circles if this guy doesn't write novels.

Ning Ye calmed down and replied calmly: "Third brother, you are thinking too much, this is just a simple same surname, and every reincarnation, the surname is determined by the parents, it is difficult to be the same as in the past. Besides, Jingyi has no past life, she is a new spirit conceived by heaven and earth, not contaminated by any past karma, this life is her first life, and it will also be her last life."

Although I was very puzzled by the last sentence of the eldest brother, and didn't understand what it means that this life is the first and the last life, but knowing that the lady who was the scholar was not the acquaintance of the eldest brother, Nangong Ritian was completely relieved .

Otherwise, even if this happened thousands of years ago, for an existence like the elder brother who can penetrate the cause and effect of the previous life, it can be regarded as being green invisibly.

After all, most men in this world don't like being cuckolded.

Thinking of this, Nangong Ritian glanced at Dongfang Qingyue at the side, and looked at his elder brother, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

He still likes this green hat very much, whoever dares to snatch it will be against him!
As for Ning Ye, he also sighed inwardly.

The last sentence just now is indeed like that.

If she succeeds, then she will be able to reshape the rules of the world and save her. From then on, she will naturally be detached, and will live forever without reincarnation.

But if she fails, then she can no longer be revived, and just disappears.

The day after tomorrow will be the Qixi Festival, recalling the scholar who had that Qixi Festival thousands of years ago, a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"... On the night of Qixi Festival, I was studying hard at home, thinking that I would become a scholar and change my destiny in the next year's local examination.

But at this time, a beautiful and exquisite lantern suddenly fell into the courtyard of my house, so I put on my clothes and got up to check, but I saw that on the lantern, there was a clear and beautiful pen and ink, I wrote a Qixi poem.

Moreover, this Qixi poem is exactly the one I made at the poetry meeting the day before yesterday.

I was stunned on the spot, but before I could react, there was a knock on the door.

When I opened the door, I found that it was Miss Jiang.

Ms. Jiang didn't seem to expect that this is my residence. When she saw the lantern I picked up in my hand, she immediately turned pale.

It turned out that when she had just set off the lantern, she had just risen to mid-air when she was caught by a gust of wind that came from nowhere and fell down.

However, thanks to this accident, Ms. Jiang, who never disliked my shabby family, chatted with me for a long time in our courtyard.

Later, because it was getting late, it was really inconvenient for her to stay for a long time, so she agreed to meet again at the bank of Liuhu Lake tomorrow evening. "

"Maybe it's that Miss Jiang who tricked you on purpose, otherwise why would the lantern land on your house instead of someone else's house so impartially! So, from ancient times to the present, the world is based on face, otherwise the scholar If you are a black-faced fat man of three hundred catties, look at Miss Jiang and ignore you!"

Chu Ran, who tried hard to get rid of Long Aojiao's technique, immediately interrupted and complained uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)

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