Chapter 162: Poetry and Pink Fist

Mo Qingfeng said a little helplessly: "My lord, the emperor asked us to investigate the case, what should we do now?" ”

Tang Ning frowned slightly2 and said: "The letter between the emperor and the Sword Pavilion Lord, the ghost knows what is written on the letter!" Donghai City can't find anything at all, it's impossible for the emperor not to know, so why do you want us to come to Donghai City? I should have asked the emperor for clarification! ”

From Downing's words, it could be heard that he was very annoyed, and there was a great disrespect in his words. Wang Qiong and Mo Qingfeng couldn't help but lower their eyes slightly when they heard this.

The two of them couldn't help but think in their hearts, Tang Ning said so presumptuously, he was testing their loyalty, but he was not afraid of them passing on the words to the emperor.

Wang Qiong said in a deep voice: "In this case, you can only solve the answer by meeting the pavilion master, whether this case is still investigated or not, how to investigate, you have to give an explanation!" ”

Mo Qingfeng smiled bitterly and said, "Didn't that Xiao Twelve already say that the Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master hadn't seen a guest for nearly ten years. ”

Wang Qiong said in a deep voice: "The pavilion master is not a guest, it is impossible to even see his own disciples, right?" Why don't you ask Xiao Twelve to ask the pavilion master? ”

Tang Ning sighed, "I went to the Sword Pavilion with Xiao Twelve this afternoon. "After that, Tang Ning will tell you how to go to the Sword Pavilion with Xiao Twelve.

Mo Qingfeng, Wang Qiong and the others couldn't help but look at each other when they heard this, if it weren't for the solemnity that Tang Ning said, they would definitely not believe it, and thought it was a joke.

Mo Qingfeng frowned and said, "Is it possible that the pavilion master is not in the Sword Pavilion at all, or is the pavilion master pretending not to hear?" ”

In fact, Tang Ning also thought so in his heart, however, there was also a possibility that the pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion was born eccentric.

If the Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master was pretending not to hear, then why did he suggest in his letter to the emperor that Tang Ning should bring someone to Donghai City to investigate the case?

Tang Ning smiled: "It may also be that the pavilion master is indeed a little weird." In fact, it is not difficult to know, and you should have an eyebrow tomorrow when you go to the city to investigate a little. ”

"If this kind of situation is very common, it will definitely spread in Tokai City."

Mo Qingfeng and the others nodded when they heard this, it was not difficult for them to find out such news at all, and now they could only take one step at a time.

The next day, it was still Xiao Twelve who appeared at the gate of the manor, Tang Ning was a little disappointed, he preferred that someone else would appear, such as Xiao Twelve's senior brother.

"Did Lord Tang rest well last night?" Xiao Twelve asked with a shy smile.

Tang Ning shook his head and said, "It's not good, I'm a little worried in my heart, I don't know if Brother Xiao has brought any good news." ”

Xiao Twelve smiled: "Although I still haven't been able to see Master, I'm a little bit of an eyebrow." ”

Tang Ning smiled: "Could it be that Brother Xiao already knows why the Pavilion Master wants me to go south?" ”

Xiao Twelve shook his head and said: "I don't know this yet, but I will know soon, because the little junior sister is coming back, and if you only ask the little junior sister to come out, you will definitely be able to ask." ”

Tang Ning said curiously: "Little junior sister? Is it also a personal disciple of the Pavilion Master? ”

Xiao Twelve smiled: "Actually, I should be called Senior Sister, Little Senior Sister is the pearl of Master's palm!" ”

Tang Ning suddenly heard this, it turned out that the little junior sister in Xiao Twelve's mouth turned out to be the daughter of the pavilion master. Although the pavilion master doesn't care about his disciples, it's impossible to ignore his precious daughter.

It's just a question, it's not a difficult thing for the little junior sister at all, it's just easy to solve! Tang Ning said happily: "This is really good, when will your little junior sister come back?" ”

Xiao Twelve smiled: "Soon, I will be back soon." ”

Now Tang Ning has basically determined, it's not that the Sword Pavilion Master doesn't want to see him, but the Pavilion Master is indeed a little weird, and even Xiao Twelve, the Sword Pavilion disciples, can't see him.

As long as you can ask the pavilion master clearly, it doesn't hurt to wait for two days, Tang Ning smiled: "Then please Brother Xiao!" ”

Xiao Twelve smiled and said: "This is a matter of duty, now Lord Tang doesn't have to worry, let's go, I'll take you to explore the scenery of Donghai City." ”

Tang Ning said with a smile: "Okay, then there is Brother Lao Xiao, I have heard that Donghai City is prosperous and beautiful like heaven for a long time, I can't wait to see it, and today I finally have a chance." ”

Hearing Tang Ning's appreciation, Xiao Twelve smiled with some pride: "Donghai City is the most prosperous in the world, and it is not inferior to any place in terms of beautiful scenery, the most famous is the Bamboo Sea, the blue sea and the blue sky and the Moon Lake. ”

"It's a pity that Brother Tang didn't come at the right time, the best thing is the spring and autumn season, it is the cold winter at this time, the blue sea, blue sky and bamboo sea are lacking a little taste, only the Moon Lake can still be seen."

Xiao Twelve took Tang Ning to the city, and this way was indeed much more prosperous than the capital. What makes Tang Ning feel more comfortable is that the atmosphere here is not as dignified as the capital, but with a hint of lively and free taste.

Moon Lake is a grand scene in Donghai City, and the best thing is when the Moon Lake and the bright moon in the sky are reflected at night.

The Moon Lake is full of tourists, Tang Ning and Xiao Twelve strolled with the tourists, wandering around the Moon Lake for a long time, even Tang Ning was intoxicated by the beauty of the Moon Lake.

Enjoying the beautiful scenery all the way, Xiao Twelve pointed to the front and said with a smile: "Since ancient times, I don't know how many literati and artists have indulged in the beautiful scenery of Moon Lake and left poems that have been handed down from generation to generation. ”

After that, Xiao Twelve smiled with some expectation: "I have long heard that Lord Tang is good at poetry, why don't you also make a poem and engrave Lord Tang's poems and name on the shore of Moon Lake." ”

Tang Ning waved his hand and smiled: "When will I do any poetry, Brother Xiao thinks too highly of me!" ”

Xiao Twelve put his hands behind his back and said: "If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan." The little junior sister likes this sentence very much, but I still like it more, asking the vast earth, who is the master of ups and downs? ”

"Haha, Lord Tang didn't expect the poems to reach Donghai City, right? Now Lord Tang can't shirk it, right? ”

This is not surprising to Downing, how can good poetry be passed down through the ages, let alone spread all over the world? In the face of Xiao Twelve's incessant chatter, Tang Ning was very helpless.

In fact, he was very embarrassed, even if he searched his stomach, he would not be able to write poems about Moon Lake. But Xiao Twelve thought that he was really modest, and kept inviting with a look of anticipation.

Very embarrassed, Tang Ning finally said helplessly: "I think Moon Lake is like a bright moon, but I wrote a poem last night, which is related to the bright moon." ”

Xiao Twelve hurriedly said: "Listen up!" ”

Tang Ning muttered: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. ”

Xiao Twelve tasted it and praised: "Good poetry! Good poetry! It turns out that Lord Tang is homesick! ”

Thinking of this poem, I can't help but think of the spoof of my previous life, Tang Ning smiled: "It's not necessarily homesickness, maybe it's beauty!" ”

Xiao Twelve was puzzled: "This poem by Lord Tang is clearly homesick, how can you think of beauty?" ”

Tang Ning smiled and said: "A girl named Mingyue in front of the window stripped off her dress, her skin was white and delicate like hoarfrost on the ground, she raised her head and looked at this girl named Mingyue, and couldn't help but think of her hometown......"

Before the stunned Xiao Twelve had time to say anything, he suddenly took a step back, and Tang Ning looked at Xiao Twelve with some confusion, not knowing why he was retreating.

But Tang Ning soon sensed that something was wrong, and suddenly looked back, and a pink fist came with a strong wind.

The fragrance was fragrant, but Tang Ning didn't have time to see the owner of the Pink Fist, which was already expanding in his pupils.

Bang bang bang.

Bang bang bang.

Downing hit the streets.