First Secret Agent in History

When I saw this crooked poem, Ning Qing was stunned, and then watched it again and again.

Especially the last line is very light at first. As time goes by, the writing becomes deeper and deeper.

"Master, I'll send him away. Do you have anything to tell?" Ning Yue said.

For a long time, Ning Qing didn't have a good face for those who were noble, but he looked good to the bottom people.

The student who usually comes to deliver poems, even if she writes badly, she will comment.

"Master?" Ning Min reminded again.

Su Ningqing said, "Go and call him in."

Sui Ningchi could not help but startled, this ... Why is this?

No matter how old the people were, the host did not meet before. Even the person who sent Mr. Tai's Mo Bao just now refused.

Want to meet a beggar now?

惊 Is there any shocking poem that this beggar has written?

也不 That shouldn't be it?

Now is a special moment. Even if the poem of this beggar is so well written, the owner should not meet it.

This is to avoid absolute suspicion.

"Master, are you sure?" Ning Yan asked.

"OK, let him in." Ning Qing said.

"Yes!" Ning Yan said.

Uh ...

At the top of the mountain not far away at this moment, everyone is waiting for a result.

Jin Yunaotian was immediately thrown out of the castle.

A staff of Rift Valley said: "You are ready, once Yun Aotian's beggar is thrown out, don't let him return to the top of the mountain, don't let him see the lord again, beheaded and killed immediately, these people will definitely become me The scourge of the wind valley, for the lord's inheritance, we kill this lunatic for the Jing family. "

"But over the lord?" A warrior said uneasily.

The aide said: "Everything we do is for the Lord ’s great cause. If he fails this time, he angers Lord Ningqing, and the Lord will not spare him. We will kill him, but we will not defile the Lord's virtue. name."

武 The warrior was suddenly shocked. Our lord is as beautiful as heaven, but there is absolutely no good name, only the killing name.

"Have you heard it," said the aide.

"Yes!" Said the samurai: "As long as Yun Aotian fails to go up the mountain, we immediately kill this lord."

Staff member said: "Send someone to see, has he been evicted? But is there an anger investigation team? Don't let him escape, he may not be back."

"Yes!" The samurai went down to watch.

After a short while, he ran back again, stunned: "Sir, sir, the brother watching below saw that beggar in Yun Aotian entered the castle, and Lord Ningqing met him."

"Impossible ..." his staff hissed.

"Impossible!" Lan Shenxian and Chu Zhao couldn't help but exchange their miserable eyes.

how can that be?

Wu Ningqing rejected everyone, not even Mr. Tai's Mo Bao could knock on her door.

Jin Yun Zhonghe entered the castle empty-handed, and was she met?

This, why is this?

What on earth happened? Has the sun come out from the west?

Uh ...............

After a while!

Jin Yunzhong crane appeared in the study room of the widow of Ningqing, and she did not see Ningqing, the most powerful and legendary talented girl, across the screen.

But after coming in, he smelled a special **** smell, which made her judgment more clear.

"The little boy met Master Ning." Yun Zhonghe bowed and saluted, and then said, "Master Ning must be very curious. How did I know all this right? Actually, it is very simple ..."

However, Yun Zhonghe hadn't finished talking, and was stopped by Ning Qing immediately. This woman was also very strong.

"What's your name?" Widow Ning Qing asked.

声音 The sound is so nice, soft and stubborn.

Jin Yunzhong crane yelled: "Under the clouds are proud of the sky."

Su Ningqing said: "What is your identity?"

Jinyun Zhonghe said: "The Rift Valley, Jinyi Division, the third master book."

Su Ningqing said: "What is your background?"

He Yunzhong said, "Beggars, come from all walks of life."

Su Ningqing said: "Have you read a book?"

Jinyun Zhonghe said: "At the age of five, after reading for a few months, children were enlightened and dropped out of school for a year."

Su Ningqing said: "Why can you sit on the third master book of Jinfeng Division of Split Wind City? What did Zhong Zhongyue see in you?"

Jin Yunzhong crane said: "Because I have a special talent, it is not disadvantageous."

Su Ningqing said: "What talent?"

Jin Yunzhong crane said: "Coax a woman, cheat money and color, and do no harm."

As soon as this word came out, Ning Yue's throat rolled a little, and she felt a little nauseous.

What a beautiful man?

Sukai Nakazuki sent such an old, so ugly beggar to stage a beautiful man scheme?

多 How long haven't you washed your hair before the fleas fly out?

What a taste do you think of our master?

But Ning Qing was not angry, but said: "A beautiful man sent by Jing Zhongyue last time, do you know what will happen?"

Jinyun Zhonghe said, "I know, I have become an eunuch."

Su Ningqing said, "Doesn't she think that I can't get rid of an old beggar right? Not to mention you may not be so old. You speak so straightforward, aren't you afraid that I will make you a eunuch?"

Jin Yunzhong said, "My parents told me from childhood that they should be honest and never lie."

Su Ningqing said: "What did your parents do? Also beggars?"

Jin Yunzhong crane said: "I have no parents since childhood."

This humor is so cold that Ning Qing couldn't help shrugging his shoulders.

"At this time, should I laugh and cooperate with your cold humor?" Ning Qing asked.

Jinyun Zhonghe said, "If any, it's the best."

Su Ningqing opened her mouth and smiled very formulaically.

"Yun Aotian, do you know why I met you?" Ning Qing asked: "Except you said I was poisoned."

Jinyun Zhonghe said, "You should be right."

"Yes, not bad, even angry." Ning Qing said: "I have seen many students, and there are many people who haven't read a lot. In the past ten years, at least thousands of people have given me poetry. Honestly many people You write even worse, but everyone shows off their best work. Some of these works are bad, some are lyrical, and some are hypocritical, but at least they have exhausted all their talents. Regardless No matter how pretentious, I can see their respect and love for poetry. Only on you, I don't see any respect. You're molesting literature, you're frivolous, which makes me angry. "

"I can apologize, I was wrong, I was really wrong." Yun Zhonghe immediately acknowledged.

"Your apology is the same as your attitude towards poetry, light and respectless." Ning Qing said: "I am even more angry."

The mature and beautiful woman in front of her eyes was very interesting. She said she was very calm when she was very angry.

Her elegance and cultivation seemed to be etched into her soul and bones.

Suddenly at this moment, Yun Zhonghe noticed that her lips seemed more and more purple, and then a line of nosebleeds came down.

"Master Ningqing, you must rush to get treatment." Yunzhong He said, "What did you just eat?"

"No, it's not important." Ning Qingdao said, "I have two things in my life, first, my image. Second, literature and poetry. You guessed it, I don't want to see people because I am He is indecent, so he doesn't want to see anyone. "

Jinyun Zhonghe said, "Master Ningqing, you are in a very dangerous situation and must be treated immediately."

"No ..." Ning Qing said: "I don't care if you die. But you are very poignant in poetry, you are frivolous in literature, and you have such a disrespectful attitude. I am very dissatisfied. I am very angry and very angry."

"Yun Aotian, I am angry, and my attitude is very serious." Ning Qing said: "I may be a talented woman and an elegant woman, but I am even a more extreme woman, so ... you have to do it for you Pay for the frivolity! Ning Yun, prepare ... "

As soon as this word came out, the female warrior Ning pulled out the knife sharply.

"The last beautiful man sent by Jingzhongyue slaps me with frivolous words, which is a great shame for me." Ning Qingdao: "So I made him a eunuch, and you lightly manipulated literature and poetry. This is even greater humiliation, so I will also take you away and send it back to Jing Zhongyue. "

The samurai warrior Ning Yan said nothing, and put the knife directly under the crane's belly.

As long as this knife goes on, there will be an **** beside Jing Zhongyue.

The scalp of the crane was numb in the clouds.

发现 He found that Ning Qing's paranoia was scary and nervous.

what's up?

的 The world's top beauties are more or less neurotic?

This is the case of Zhongjing Zhongyue, the same is true of Ning Qing, and the same is true of my Yunzhong crane?

Is the higher the facial value the more nervous?

Ning Qingdao: "Yun Aotian, no matter how you want to lobby me, no matter what you want to get from me, or to save my life, but you have to pass this level before you talk. You are frivolous You have to make up a poem, you know. Who knows who can actually make a poem? "

He Yunzhong said: "Genius of poetry!"

"Yes!" Ning Qing said: "Only poetry and genius can tune a poem, because you already have it, just as if you have a woman, of course you can tease her as much as you like. To tease a strange woman is to Captive. "

Jin Yunzhong He determined that the woman widow in front of her was definitely neurotic.

Pu Ningqing continued: "The crooked poem you just wrote is unbearable and frivolous."

"There are always a few days of monthly tide, and abdominal pain is dying.

The blood blew up, the skirt was dyed red and stretched for half a month, unable to see anyone.

I have a hair, she is losing her hair every day, she has no face.

Do n’t worry about it, the gynecologist is here to help. "

After Sui Ningqing finished reading, he could not even call it a poem.

"This crooked poem has four sentences, the first word of each sentence is: each, blood, one, difficult!"

"You start with these four words and make another poem, the same four sentences, the words can be homophonic. But to be completely stunning to me, more than all the poems I have received before."

He suddenly stayed in Jinyun.

The widow Ning Qing continued: "That would prove thoroughly that you have a unique talent for poetry and that you are qualified to play poems and literature. Then I will forgive you and we can continue, otherwise I will be castrated. you."

"You only have a short time, my countdown is over, you have to make this poem, otherwise you will be at ease and become the **** of Jing Zhongyue."

"Ten ... Nine ... Eight ..."

Wu Ningqing began to count down, UU reading www. uukanshu.com averages a number of five seconds.

The crane's scalp was really numb.

I ... I ... I 艹!

Su Ningqing, you are really a lone star, really a neurosis?

I have told you that I am an unskillful hooligan. I dropped out of kindergarten for one year. Would you let me write poetry?

Isn't this the best of you?

I also need to start with the words "per", "blood", "one" and "difficult", although they can be homonymous. But this poem is still inexhaustible. Isn't it harder than getting to the sky?

I have nowhere to copy?

Pu Ningqing counted down every five seconds.

And her beautiful and pretty nose, nosebleeds constantly.

Breathing became faster and faster, her lips became more purple, and her poisoning became deeper and deeper.

The nimbly knife in Yunhe's belly was about to move, he had to do it at any time, and turned Yunzhonghe into a eunuch, and immediately rescued his master.

"Seven, six, five, four ..."

Wu Ningqing's countdown is about to end, and Yun Zhonghe is about to become an eunuch.

The crane in Jinyun shuddered, and his hair was going to stand up.

He closed his eyes and racked his brains.

"Three, two, one ..."

The countdown is over.

Jin Yunzhong suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Yes, I have."

Then he read out this poem, which is exactly the beginning of every sentence, and the poem says:

Xun Mei departed from time to time, and snow fell sadly from north to south.

He was originally from the mountains, and it was difficult to embrace Wang Sun comfortably.

(Revised from Tang Nanshi's masterpiece)

Uh ...

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