Da Song Private Investigator

It has been a long time since what happened to Xiaoya, so whether he can find his relatives is really hard to say.

But even if it's hard to say, Hwarang never gave up hope, and in order to speed up his pace, he asked Yin Wucuo to use the power in the world.

In Huainan City, with the full cooperation of the government and Jianghu, Hua Lang couldn't believe that Xiaoya's relatives could not be investigated.

Two days later, the yamen servants finally got a clue. They found Xiaoya's relatives, but there were only two of Xiaoya's relatives left, an old woman and a man about 30 years old.

The old woman is said to be Xiaoya's older sister, and the 30-year-old man is his sister's son, named Zheng Tong.

Zheng Tong is strong and strong, and he is a blacksmith. Of course, because the imperial court prohibits the private manufacture of weapons, the iron he forges is only some farm tools or kitchen supplies.

The business wasn't good, but it was enough for the two of them to live comfortably.

It is said that this Zheng Tong also married a wife before, but because he was a blacksmith and did not make much money, and his wife was greedy for vanity, so she ran away with others.

After that, mother and son depended on each other for life. Zheng Tong's mother kept asking him to remarry, but he never thought about it.

After getting the news, Hua Lang and Sima Guang quietly went to see Zheng Tong. When they went, Zheng Tong was forging iron. His body was very strong, and he was very strong when he struck iron, so his strength should not be weak. Judging by the way he talks with people, he doesn't look like a simple and honest person, but he treats people fairly kindly.

When Xiaoya was forced to kill him, he was just a child. Is it possible for such a person to avenge Xiaoya?

After Sima Guang saw Zheng Tong, he wanted to go up and ask for a chat, but in the end he was stopped by Hua Lang. He felt that it would be better to pretend that he didn't know anything about talking with Zheng Tong at this time, and then quietly follow and monitor.

Sima Guang is obviously not good at solving cases, but since he came to Huainan City and started solving cases with Hua Lang, he always wants to solve cases, but he has less research on knowledge, all of which are seen by Hua Lang. After being watched by Hwarang, he was somewhat heartbroken, just like a pair of parents who see their children don't know how to study.

Hua Lang thought to himself, what if Sima Guang didn't study anymore and couldn't write "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" in the future? Should he copy "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" by himself and let him go to work?

"Zi Zhi Tong Jian" is so thick, it would take a year and a half to copy it, Hua Lang shook his head, thinking that this is not possible, he must urge Sima Guang to read it quickly.

But the identities of the two are very embarrassing. Although Hualang debuted earlier than Sima Guang and has a great reputation, in comparison, Hualang is really not an elder. How can Sima Guang realize that he has not been a scholar for a long time? Woolen cloth?

At the end of summer, without the cicadas singing, autumn came very late in Huainan City, and there were many pedestrians on the street. Hua Lang rubbed his chin, and suddenly had an idea, then looked at Sima Guang and said, "I have known Lord Sima for so long. , I have never discussed poetry, and everything related to the murder case has been arranged today, why don't you and I compose a poem each?"

In fact, Sima Guang has always liked reading, but after meeting Hwarang, he had no time to read because of various murder cases. Besides, the investigation of murder cases is more interesting than reading, so he read less during this time. Now that Hua Lang was going to discuss poetry with him, he was overjoyed and said, "I, Sima Guangke, have always admired the talent and name of the young man. I think we will come to Huainan City today, and we will come up with another amazing poem." It's gone!"

Looking at Sima Guang's appearance, he didn't seem to feel the shame of his defeat at all, and Hua Lang's heart suddenly turned cold. If this is the case, then wouldn't all his hard work be in vain?

But the words have been spoken, but it is too late to repent. There is no other way, so I have to bite the bullet and make a decision after seeing the result.

At this time, Hwarang smiled: "Lord Sima, I appreciate the award. In fact, Master Sima's knowledge is much better than mine. As for this poem, the general's is about comprehension. It is different from other articles. For other articles, you have to read thousands of books. Only then can you write like a god.”

What Hwarang said, I still want Sima Guang to read more books and don't waste time on solving cases. He has a specialization in the field, so he just pays a little attention to solving cases. He should accumulate more knowledge for the future compilation of "Zi Zhi Tong". Learn to lay the foundation.

After the two of them talked like this, Hwarang smiled: "I have nothing to do today, so we don't need to specify any subject matter, just write a poem for each, how about it?"

Sima Guang was indeed a bit weak in terms of words. He was naturally delighted when he heard what Hualang said. In this way, he only needs to choose the one he is best at.

After agreeing to Hua Lang's words, Sima Guang made a gesture of invitation and said, "Why don't you come first, Mr. Hua?"

Hwarang nodded: "Then I'll just throw a brick to attract jade."

After finishing speaking, Hwarang thought about it carefully, and finally recited a Mulan poem, which said:

If life is just like first sight, why is Qiu Feng sadly painting a fan.

Waiting for leisure to change the old man's heart, but the old man's heart is easy to change. (One work: But the Taoist heart is changeable) Lishan language is half past midnight, tears and rain and rain and bells will never complain. (One work: Tears and Rains/Ye Yulin) He Rubao Xing Jinyilang, wishing that day.

This is a Mulan poem by Nalan Rongruo, which can be described as the best among the best. The sentence "If life is just as it was at the first sight, what is the sad wind and autumn painting fan?" has been cited as a classic by countless people, and it is a perfect description of love. good words.

After Hwarang chanted this, he wanted Sima Guang to compose it, but after he finished chanting, he found that the anger around him was very strange, because everyone was meditating on the indescribable beauty of this poem.

If life is just like first sight, why is Qiu Feng sadly painting a fan.

Waiting for leisure to change but the old people's mind, but the old people's mind is easy to change.

Lishan language stopped the night for a while, tears, rain, and Lin Ling did not complain.

How Bo Xing Jin Yilang, wishing the same day.

After an unknown amount of time, Sima Guang suddenly chanted like this again, and after he finished, he smiled wryly and said, "Young man, this poem of yours is really wonderful, and I don't need to discuss this poem. It would be boring to make it, that’s all, that’s all.”

Hwarang didn't expect the final result to be like this. Obviously, the word that raised his head hit Sima Guang, but he didn't know if he hit Sima Guang like this, would it make Sima Guang understand the importance of reading?

He can't control this anymore, no one can control this kind of thing, and he suddenly realized that things in history have already been preordained, so why should he be so troublesome?

But, if Hua Lang hadn't been so troublesome, who can be sure that Sima Guang didn't work hard because of this matter?