After the rebirth, I became a Buddha, but the scumbags started to panic

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Like thunder flashing by on a rainy night, it shatters old dreams.

The pipa and flute were in a trance for a moment, and the sound of the piano immediately poured into them like a sea.

But soon, the sound of the piano receded, intermittently, and only plucked when the sound of the flute was getting better.

In an instant, everyone realized that the sound of the piano was matching the sound of the flute, regardless of the weeping of the pipa, it was only for the sound of the flute.

A song of liver and intestines.

The sorrow of the pipa and the quietness of the sound of the flute are incisive and vivid, and the lingering sound lingers on the beam.

"it is good……"

There was thunderous applause.

Yan Wan stopped, returned the flute, and turned her gaze to the place where the sound came from.

A leaf boat.

In the bright and dark light intertwined with colorful lights and night, there are no people, but there is a long piano decorated with tassels in the sky.

The red-sleeved girl gave Yan a blessing on the boat.

Prince Youkang's heart was burning with hatred, and he said angrily: "You wait for me..."

Pei Che immediately stepped forward: "Find me if you have the ability."

Yan Wan stretched out her hand to stop Pei Che, and said calmly, "Your Majesty is leaving now, I won't write that article."

The ensemble of this song alone is unparalleled, if you still ask him to make a fuss, wouldn't it make him steal the limelight.

Prince Youkang asked himself that he was not that stupid.

A boat rowed over, and a boy in gray clothes and gray hat emerged from the canopy, holding an article in both hands, bowed to the red-sleeve girl and said, "Red-sleeve girl, it's not a freshly written article, does it count?"

The red-sleeve girl is not stupid, and she already has a good impression of Yan Wan, so she said naturally: "Of course, I never said that the article should be written now."

The servant then submitted the article: "Please read it, the red-sleeve girl."

Pei Che was startled, and looked at Yan Wan, who had a calm face and the corners of her mouth were lightly pursed.

Then, the red-sleeved girl asked: "Who are you? How can this prove that it is Mr. Yan's article?"

The servant raised his jaw slightly, as if very proud, and replied loudly: "I am the squire of the Grand Tutor. The Grand Tutor said that Mr. Yan is his most proud student, and he is proud of Mr. Yan. This article It was written by Mr. Yan, and my lord always carries it with me, and I will never falsify it."

The red-sleeved girl looked at Yan Wan appreciatively, asking for advice: "Then I read it?"

Things have come to this, but it's hard to say "no", Yan Wan nodded.

So, the graceful female voice read the article word by word.

At the last word, everyone was stunned. They looked at the young man in white on the lake, and suddenly remembered that he bears the name "Yulang".The literary talent is brilliant, but I don't know when it lost its color like gold that sank to the bottom.

And today, he finally——

To see the light of day.

"Awan from the Yan family, second in the list of young masters in the capital, Lang Yan is unique and unparalleled in the world."

This honor, lost for too long, should be returned to him.

So what about broken sleeves.

He deserves the fame.

Seeing that the situation is not good, Prince Youkang sneaked away while the red-sleeve girl was reading the article, and now he is going to settle accounts with the person who teased him, and even used him as a raft.

Yan Wan passed these three levels, and the red-sleeve girl followed him as she said, but Yan Wan blatantly refused, and the red-sleeved girl was sensible and didn't bother her more, which caused a group of people to sigh——

Such a beautiful little lady, Yan Wan is really puzzled.

Yan Wan had no intention of worrying about these things, and when he got the article brought by the boy in gray, he found that it was not his own handwriting, but the meaningful and elegant strokes of the handwriting belonged to Song Yi, and immediately asked: "Where is the teacher?"

The young man said: "My lord, he has already gone back. My lord said that he had ruined your reputation, and now I will return everything to you."

Can't tell what it's like, Yan Wan said in a low voice: "I told you earlier, he doesn't owe me anything."

The boy didn't change his face: "Young master will bring this sentence to you, anyway, you don't have to worry about your reputation."

Words such as "proud student" and "proud of him" spread out, and people have to reconsider the forced marriage at the beginning——

After all, it was Yan Wan who forced Song Yi to marry.

It was Song Yi who forced Yan Wan's marriage.

Yan Wan still feels uneasy, and decides to go to the Song Mansion tomorrow.

The bustle ended, and the lake was finished. Pei Che and Yan Wan went back to the mansion.

It was late at night, and Yan's mother was still asleep. When Yan Wan was about to return to the courtyard, she found Yan's mother blowing wind by the rockery.

She was accompanied only by a personal maid, with a dress draped over her thin shoulders, watching the fireflies in the grass, not knowing what she was thinking, until Yan Wan walked over and called out:

"Mother."

Mother Yan was startled, turned her head, and said in surprise, "Wan'er, why did you come back so late?"

"I went out to swim in the lake with Shizi." Yan Wan said, "Mother is waiting for me here?"

Her clothes were not tightly draped, and looked flimsy even in the wind, Yan Wan stretched out her hands to wrap her clothes tightly for fear that she would freeze.

Mother Yan sighed softly: "It doesn't matter, you should go back to bed early."

With her like this, Yan Wan couldn't sleep. He held her hand and asked, "Mother, what's the matter? Did something happen?"

Mother Yan shook her head, walked slowly to a nearby gazebo, and sat down: "I've been thinking about your marriage with that kid from the Qi family."

"What happened to the marriage?"

"I always feel a little uneasy."

From the divorce to the engagement, and from the engagement to the present, everything happened so quickly, as if it happened in a day.

Yan Wan thought something happened, but she was relieved to hear her say that, stroked her back, and said with a smile: "Mother is reluctant to part with me?"

After all, he was going to live alone with Qi Yunsheng soon.

Mother Yan thought for a while, and she was really reluctant to part with it. She rubbed her brows and said, "Maybe, anyway, you and Yun Sheng have to live well, don't hold on if you can't make it through, and go back to Yan's Mansion as soon as possible."

Yan Wan nodded and said "yes": "I know, mother, don't worry, I'll help you go back."

Having said that, he personally helped Yan's mother back to the wing room, Yan's father had a short sleep and woke up and could not see the person next to his pillow, and was about to look for him when he saw his son helping his wife back.

"Why are you out so late?"

"It's okay, Wan'er, you can go back to sleep."

Yan Wan paid evening salutes to Yan's father and Yan's mother, and then returned to the wing.

After bathing and cleansing, Yan Wan took out Song Yi's copy of his article, and read it for a while, word for word.

Hearing that Song Yi has a photographic memory, this ability is really extraordinary, Yan Wan folded the article and put it in a box, planning to take him to the Song Mansion tomorrow.

Just as he was about to go to bed, a thunderstorm suddenly sounded outside the window, the sudden heavy rain poured down, the wind blew wildly, and the trees rattled.

Yan Wan's eyelids twitched, and she could smell the wet sound of muddy water approaching hastily, then the door was pushed open vigorously, and the painted warbler covered in water rushed in from outside, saying:

"Young master, it's not good, something happened to Mrs. Tai."

Yan Wan's heart suddenly sank.

"what?!"

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