"Yes, he's a gourd seller, and he's been selling in the city for years, and we all know each other."

"Yes, this gourd seller is very honest, it is impossible to kill anyone."

"That's it, don't wronged people indiscriminately!"

The surrounding hawkers said one by one, obviously displeased that the city guards indiscriminately charged them with poor people.

"Don't make any noise!" The city guard drank, stared at the middle-aged vendor and asked, "Then tell me, why didn't you go out to see after hearing the cry?" Normal people are curious, but you can explain it! ”

He hurriedly said: "A little master who bought my gourd during the day, let me not go out of the room when it gets dark tonight, I heard the woman's cry and got up to open the door, but thinking of the little master's words, I couldn't help but didn't open the door, went back to bed and fell asleep with my head covered." ”

"Is it the little monk who bought all your little gourds during the day?" A man next to him said and said to the city guard: "I know, he is talking about a little monk, a very delicate and good-looking little monk." ”

"Yes, yes." The middle-aged peddler said, and said fearfully: "If it weren't for that little master, I might have died, and I will thank him later." ”

After inquiry, there was nothing suspicious, so the city guard asked the middle-aged vendor to take them to the little monk, wondering how the little monk knew that he would die at night?

Tang Ning in the inn had eaten breakfast, and was about to set off with his horse, when he saw several city guards coming towards this side, including the middle-aged vendor from last night.

"Little master, thank you little master, if it weren't for the little master, I, I might not be able to go home alive." As soon as the middle-aged vendor saw Tang Ning, he directly knelt down and kowtowed.

Seeing that the middle-aged hawker Yintang's dead spirit had dissipated, Tang Ning laughed and said: "The donor has a good heart, and he can naturally turn evil into good fortune, and it is not the credit of the little monk, hurry up!" ”

"Little master, they ......" The middle-aged hawker looked at the city guards behind him and quickly told Tang Ning about the matter.

"yes, I see." Tangning nodded.

After the middle-aged hawker thanked him repeatedly, he left first and hurried home.

"Where did you come from? How do you know......" Before one of the city guards could finish his words, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps behind him, and the voice of their city lord.

"Don't be rude! Stand down, get down, get down! ”

A middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe with a rich belly hurriedly came, probably in a hurry, and was already out of breath when he came to Tang Ning.

"You, you're Master Tang?" The middle-aged man asked after taking a breath, but a pair of eyes looked at the little monk in front of him quietly.

Dressed in a green robe, there is a crow, and a round bamboo is pinned to his waist, and his appearance is very delicate and outstanding, which looks exactly the same as the little monk named Tang Shi who is rumored among the nobles of the family.

Hearing his words, Tang Ning raised his eyebrows slightly: "I am Master Tang." "She's never been here, how did this person know the title of Master Tang?

"I didn't expect it to be really Tang Shi, it's really good, Tang Shi, I am the city lord in this city, Su Chengyuan is a distant relative of my family, so when I learned that Tang Shi came to the city, I quickly came and wanted to invite Tang Shi to live in the house for a few days, Tang Shi, I don't know what you think?" He looked at the little monk in front of him flatteringly, hoping that he could agree.