The speaker is Cui Mi.

There was no trace of gloom on the little boy's face.

I am laughing and chatting with myself in a familiar manner, but I don’t see the loss yesterday.

Shen Tang followed his gaze and looked over.

Haha, they are all acquaintances.

The woman was a noble girl disguised by Miao Ne, and the man was Cui Xiong, the eldest son of Cui Zhi. Cui Xiong had a cold face at first, only occasionally answering the scholar beside him, and had no interest in Miao Ne's approach. I wonder what Miao Ne told him. No matter what, the young man was willing to take care of it.

Shen Tang said: [It depends on fate.]

Cui Mi said, "There is no fate in the marriage of a nobleman's son. It is the order of the parents and the word of the matchmaker. Today I heard a news that the king of the country intends to appoint this person."

Although marriage is a private matter within the family, if the king wants to secure a match, Mrs. Cui will have to give some face, especially when the grandparents want to curry favor with each other but don't like their elder brother. This matter is 100% certain. If nothing unexpected happens, It’s basically settled.

Shen Tang found it hard to interrupt.

Cui Mi said again: [Brother, stupid people are blessed with stupid things.]

Shen Tang:【......???】

Cui Mi is a bit abnormal today.

The little boy looked across the carp pond in the direction of his brother, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: [Being made a fool by a woman and being made a fool by a woman...the gap between this is as wide as heaven and earth...]

Just when Shen Tang frowned and wondered what Cui Mi's words were, Cui Mi finally looked away. Shen Tang noticed that many noble girls were also looking at Cui Mi, and then remembered that it was not only Cui Xiong's blind date. The banquet belongs to Cui Mi.

[As a host, it’s not okay to hide here and be lazy.]

Shen Tang wanted to send Cui Mi away.

Cui Mi said: [If you are lazy for a while, you will at most be criticized for not knowing etiquette and being lectured by your father. If you don't know the seriousness and really get into debt, it would be unethical. Yesterday, I went out with my brother and met a wandering Taoist priest. , saying that my life span is less than twenty-five.】

Shen Tang said casually: [Fake.]

[I would rather believe that it exists than believe that it does not exist. If it is just a wandering Taoist priest who says this, of course I don’t have to believe it...]

【Anyone else?】

[The monks who support the family temple also said the same thing.]

Shen Tang had no way of verifying the truth of what Cui Mi said: [I see that Hou Chi is in good health, how could he be just twenty-five...]

This age is not considered a premature death, but it is also considered a short life.

Even if you are going to die, there is a way to die, right?

[Has the fortune teller revealed why Hou Chi died?]

Shen Tang was not shy about death, and Cui Mi himself did not object to it either. He looked up at Lang Lang Qingri and sighed: "Each one has his own way of death. The monk said that the sky fell and hit me, and the wandering Taoist priest If the sea boils and the river collapses, I will be buried in the belly of the fish.】

The little boy sighed half-seriously.

Shen Tang's mouth twitched when he heard this.

She didn't think Cui Mi was lying, but she didn't think he was telling the truth either. Cui Mi's voice came into her ears: [I believed it before yesterday. Destiny has been established and human power cannot be disobeyed. Once you disobey, there will be divine punishment. The power of ants. , how to shake the giant tree? It’s just a matter of muddling through, living day by day. However, now I have some doubts... Fate has really changed. 】

Shen Tang was confused when he heard this.

【changed?】

[Just like the brother is destined to be played as a fool by women and played as a fool by women.] When Cui Mi talked to Cui Xiong yesterday, the picture he saw was different from the picture he saw today.

This situation has never happened in so many years.

He thought about it and guessed that it was the effect of his words.

Thinking of this, Cui Mi raised his hand and looked at his palm, lost in thought.

He told his mother that day that although he didn't lie, he didn't tell the whole story - he could indeed see some fragmented pictures through his breath. He was passive and completely uncontrollable. These pictures were not limited to the past that had already happened, but also the vague future.

As a young man at that time, he was almost frightened.

Not only could he see his short-lived self, but he could also see his brother and him meeting the King of Hell. Except for their brothers, everyone he met could not survive the sudden natural disaster - except his father. He became a human before the natural disaster.

Tomb.

In these pictures, my mother is never seen.

She divorced and never came back.

However, he also knew where the other party was buried.

He also paid the price and tried to change.

The destiny is established and cannot be violated!

The way he and his brother died changed from being crushed to death by meteorites to being swept away by the waves and buried in the belly of fish. He tried to interfere with the fate of the maids and servants around him, but the results were similar. The servants avoided death from illness, but returned home on the same day.

A visiting relative died of a murder; the maid was saved from being sold by her grandmother and was released from her bond of sale and returned home, but was sold to Yazi by her brother-in-law on the same day.

He felt painful about it for a while.

I don't want to be in contact with others, I don't want to see other people.

He even went to the temple built by his grandmother to hide and relax.

His grandmother worshiped Buddha and cultivated her mind all day long. He was curious and wanted to ask her several times who was the scribe who looked similar to his mother and brought sacrifices to her tomb. How could he, who was still a young man in spiritual practice, be able to hide his true feelings? He asked,

Grandma looked at the Buddha statue in silence.

She easily accepted his specialness.

Grandma said: [Follow your destiny.]

【But if this is the case, father, brother and the others...】

[Everyone has his or her own cause and effect in this world. Sow the cause and get the result, so why force it? Instead of clinging to the illusory future and turning it into obsession, it is better to cherish the present.] My grandmother twisted the beads and said softly, [Blood and family ties

No matter whether you are a lover or a close friend, all causes and effects are only in this life. Maybe a few years, maybe half a lifetime... there will always be an end. The human heart cannot be greedy.】

Greed will be counterattacked.

【The more I want to hold on, the more I lose.】

[How can you be sure that the future you see is the worst instead of the best? Don’t be self-defeating...]

Cui Mi had no choice but to calm down.

only--

Yesterday, he saw his brother being made a fool by a woman. He couldn't help but remind the other party, but his mind was completely distorted. Goodbye today, good guy, his destiny has changed!

But I, who interfered in all this, did not suffer the backlash.

Cui Mi fell into deep thought.

This is not the only strange thing.

He also saw his future jumping around like a convulsion.

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PS:_(:з　∠)_I found that everyone is quite innocent. Is there a possibility that what Cui Mi said in the last chapter, "I saw being played by a woman and made a fool" is a fool in the literal sense.

?However, Cui Xiong understood the issue of family tradition in a different way.

Cui Mi: "...I can't carry it at all."

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