After I found Lord God, I became very popular and rich

He saw him while weaving among the busy crowd.

"Young Master Yu Lan, this way."

"Just come."

Tang Li followed the voice and looked over. The boy in coarse linen was carrying a heavy luggage bag and was struggling to keep up with his friend.

He could tell at a glance that the 'luggage' he was carrying was a living thing.

It was still the same scene, he saw the boy again and it was supposed to be the day when the rankings were announced.

"The list is released! The list is released!"

With a shout, the students with expectant and apprehensive faces rushed forward.

Tang Li has a cheat, so he can easily push through the crowd and come to the front.

No. [-] scholar, the highest position bears Yu Lan's name.

"Young Master Lan! You have won!"

"Is it me, is it really me!"

Yu Lan is not difficult to find, the most excited face at this moment is his.

Tang Li saw that he was surrounded by people, and those who knew him came to congratulate him, but those who didn't know him immediately came to join in the fun when they heard that he was the No. [-] scholar this year.

The owner of the tavern has a keen sense of smell, got the news from afar, and came here with good wine.

"thanks, thanks……"

Tang Li saw something hidden under his excited expression, he wanted to go back quickly, and he wanted to share it with someone.

Then the screen changed again.

Time passed for a while, and he was no longer the boy in coarse linen, he was wearing brocade clothes and jade robes, holding a paper fan, and the jade pendant hanging down was also very valuable.The servant called him Master Yu, and there were two guards behind him, and four people followed him carrying a sedan chair. Judging by the pomp, he must have been appointed quite a high official.

Tang Li looked at him walking down the long street, and felt strange, was his talisman wrong? Why was the 'before death' different from what he imagined? He seemed to have seen the life of Mr. Yu Lan.

"Slower."

Tang Li saw a figure rushing out of the sedan chair, with such a speed and attitude that he only saw an afterimage.

An afterimage that uses both limbs.

Although he was facing Mo Lin's face, it was obvious that the difference was too great, and Tang Li would never admit his mistake.

"Amo, slow down."

Yu Lan also trotted a few steps, trying to keep up with the speed of the 'remnant image', but he was just a weak scholar and couldn't touch his clothes at all.

But 'Ah Mo' cared about him very much, slowed down his speed, held a red oil-paper umbrella, turned it over his shoulder, and looked at him.

He didn't seem to be able to speak yet, but just reached out to him.

Yu Lan passed her hand over, grabbed his hand, panted with her waist down.

A few guards hurriedly followed up, shouting 'My lord, be careful'.

Yu Lan didn't listen to them, and after taking a breath, she looked up at the man beside him.

"Like it."

'Ah Mo' seemed to be thinking about what 'like' is. After a long while, he figured it out and nodded.

"Ah."

"Then buy it for you."

Yu Lan took out her money bag and bought the oil-paper umbrella from the peddler, and the two walked forward holding hands like this.

After they left, Tang Li heard the peddlers behind talking.

"Which adult is this? It's the first time I saw that I didn't make a sedan chair, but asked my younger brother to do it."

The person next to him seemed to understand very well, and repeated the word 'brother' meaningfully.

"It's the new magistrate of Tongzhou, last year's No. The prime minister's daughter offended the prime minister."

Tang Li had heard many stories about scholars in Fuxin abandoning their wives and children after obtaining fame. This was the first time he had heard such a positive version.

Immediately afterwards, these peddlers began to talk about the glorious deeds of this ignorant magistrate in Tongzhou.

Tang Lili said, this is also a narcissistic master, otherwise he would still remember how passers-by praised him even after he died.

Immediately afterwards, several spring, summer, autumn and winter began to change.

Yu Lan was recruited into the palace to receive a reward for her meritorious service in controlling floods.

But what Tang Li saw here was not how much reward he had received, but seeing him wearing a wedding dress, riding a red horse, and leading a long blind date team through the long street.

Tangli mingled among the melon-eating crowd on the side of the road and heard a lot of information.

For example, he was rewarded as a high official, promoted to a noble, and the emperor even wanted to marry him and the princess, but he only had his childhood sweetheart brought from his hometown in his heart.

But he has never had any childhood sweethearts by his side, only a deer that was hidden in his bag when he went to Beijing to rush for the exam.

There was no bride in that wedding sedan chair, just a young deer resting with its legs crossed.

He seemed to be complaining.

Before dawn, he has to dress up, and he is required to wear women's clothes, with a head on and off.

"My head hurts like hell."

Ghostly.

Tang Li followed the long blind date team to Yu Lan's newly rewarded mansion.

"Auspicious time-"

Xi Niang dragged a long tune, firecrackers sounded, and the wedding sedan chair landed on the ground amidst the cheers of all relatives and friends.

Yu Lan was no longer young at this time, and being an official must be quite tiring. There were marks left by the years on his face, but at this moment he was smiling like an ignorant young man. He opened the car curtain and greeted him. The 'Bride'.

Fengguan Xiapei, the bright red hijab reflected his face red.

They interlocked their fingers and walked into their new home step by step.

Tang Li also mixed in.

The wedding was grand and lively, full of guests, and laughter everywhere.

"A bow to the high hall."

"Second worship to heaven and earth."

"Happy husband and wife."

Tang Li saw the wind blowing up the bride's hijab, only showing half of her face, amazed all the distinguished guests.

The corners of the lips were raised, revealing a few white teeth. Although that face belonged to Mo Lin, the shy and happy smile could never appear on Mo Lin's face, it belonged to him.

Through the red hijab, his eyes were nervous and apprehensive, but when he lowered his head, his eyes were extremely firm.

"Send to the bridal chamber."

Tang Li followed.

The servant girl helped him into the new house, but it was 'Mr. Mo' who was called.

'Mr. Mo' took off the red hijab on his head as soon as he entered the door, and swore all over his head so that his head bowed three points.

"Xiaohua helped you get it?"

He walked up to the bronze mirror, tilted his head to look at it, and then asked the maid behind him with a smile, "Does it look good?"

The little maid's face flushed red from his stare.

"It's beautiful, it's really beautiful, Mr. Mo is a man from the sky, he looks great in men's and women's clothes."

It is indeed beautiful.

Although the facial features can still see the man's outline, but the appearance is not comparable to the vulgar fans.

He sat at the table and didn't let the servant girl touch his makeup and hair.

"Let him take a look at Yu Lan when he comes back."

Tang Li also stared at him. He probably won't see Mo Lin like this in his life, and it won't hurt him to take a few more glances at this time.

"Does it look good?"

A voice sounded next to his ear, faint and cool.

Tang Li's neck felt cold, and he laughed.

"You are still the prettiest."

Mo Lin's face was livid, so black that it almost merged with his clothes.

Tang Li finally understood why he didn't let him watch.

This deer uses his name and his face, wears a phoenix crown on his head and wears a Xiapei to marry someone, whoever is angry with him?

"Amo."

Yu Lan's voice came from far and near.

He drank some wine, got drunk, opened the door and ran into someone's arms.

"I just came, I'm starving to death."

"Ah, shall I ask the cook to make you something to eat first?"

"Forget it, I'm full of gas."

He turned away and sat on the bed with puffed cheeks angrily.

Tang Li looked at him, and then at Mo Lin.

"Actually, we can have more expressions so as not to waste this beauty."

Mo Lin squinted at him, then moved away coolly.

The plot inside develops rapidly.

Mr. Mo, who was dressed in bright red wedding clothes, didn't seem to be thinking about using Mo Lin's face again at this important moment. He changed his original face, a less stunning face with a pair of fluffy deer ears.

"Does this look good too?"

Yu Lan may have drunk too much, or she didn't mind at all, and gestured to him with her hands, pinching out a circle the size of a watermelon with both hands.

"It's all good looking."

"you shut up."

They laughed, scolded and rolled on the bed, and the plot became inappropriate for children.

Tang Li looked away in time and sat down in front of the door.

Inside is the hot bed with red tents and candles, and outside is the dark night and cold moon on the floor.

He holds his face.

Hmm...Master Yu looked weak, and he was quite good at tossing.

Mo Lin originally stopped at the door, but then he walked up to Tang Li's side and sat down on the floor after going through an unknown journey.

There was no sound inside, it should be a warm night.

But the moonlight outside is getting colder and colder, and several springs, summers, autumns and winters have passed in a blink of an eye.

They played chess on the stone table in the garden, Mr. Mo was naughty and active, went to the tree to pick peaches in spring, rolled in the river in summer, brought back a few maple trees in autumn, and insisted on planting them in the yard. Afraid of the cold, he likes to drag Master Yu Lan to fight on the bed.

Tang Li seemed to be watching an interesting long-form TV series, and occasionally laughed out loud.

He was particularly concerned about Mo Lin's reaction, but saw that there was no smile on his face, but the more he watched, the more...tired.

He also gradually stopped laughing.