Da Song Private Investigator

Chapter 564 Thinking before solving the case.

It is really strange and unbelievable that a painting hundreds of years ago suddenly appeared here.

So when Hwarang saw the signature of this painting, he quickly searched the stone house carefully, and finally found the secret place where Duan Suxing took the painting just now.

In that part of the stone house, there is a secret passage, and this picture of Wengu opera flowers must be hidden in the secret passage, but later this place was refurbished, and with the beating of the stone, the secret passage was exposed. The painting naturally fell into the stone house and danced with the dust.

Looking at the place where the painting fell, it can be seen that Yang Baoshan didn't know about it. If his son hadn't accidentally found this painting when he came here to play, then none of them would know the existence of this painting.

After everyone left the stone house, they returned to the living room of Yang Baoshan's house. Yang Baoshan wanted to explain more about the painting, but Duan Suxing stopped him with a gesture. After all, Duan Suxing was not interested in Yang Baoshan's explanation at this time. .

One corner of the painting has turned yellow due to corrosion, but the beauties in the painting have not lost their color. After admiring it, Duan Suxing looked at Yang Baoshan and asked: "This painting was made by Xia Lang, but it appeared in your house In the stone house, it is possible that this Xialang once lived in your house temporarily!"

Yang Baoshan was awkward, and said: "I really don't know about such a long time ago. He is in the same family as us, so he must have lived there before!"

Duan Suxing was still asking about painting, but Hwarang didn't say a word. He frowned, as if he was lost in thought. When Duan Suxing finished asking, Hwarang was still thinking. Seeing this, Duan Suxing beat After looking at Hua Lang, he said, "Do you have any questions, Mr. Hua?"

Hwarang nodded, then looked at Yang Baoshan and asked, "Have you been to the capital of Dali these few days!"

Everyone didn't understand why Hwarang suddenly asked such a question, but since Hwarang asked, they listened, Yang Baoshan smiled lightly: "I didn't go, I've been staying here these days, I haven't Been to the capital of Dali!"

Hwarang nodded slightly, and left with Duan Suxing and the others.

After leaving Yang Baoshan's home, Duan Suxing waved the painting in his hand and said: "This painting is not very good at painting, but it depicts the beauty very vividly, and the expression of the beauty is well drawn. If this painting If Shangmei is really Wengu, it's no wonder Xialang is willing to sacrifice his life for her!"

Prince Duan Suxing's words are true, the beauty in the painting is indeed very vivid, but Duan Suxing said that, but Hwarang didn't care, after a long time, Duan Suxing realized that Hwarang didn't listen to his criticism, he was a little unhappy, Asked: "What is the playboy thinking!"

Hwarang saw Duan Suxing asked, so he smiled and said: "I just feel strange about the legend of Butterfly Spring, and the deaths of Xu Yun and Xiao Zhuizi are also strange, I can't figure it out for a while!"

Duan Suxing let out a sigh, and said: "Don't think about it if you can't figure it out, let's enjoy this painting!"

The people in the painting are beauties. Now Duan Suxing asked Hualang to appreciate the painting, but Wen Meng was willing to say, "What's so good about a painting? If His Royal Highness wants to appreciate it, you can just take it and appreciate it yourself. Hwarang appreciates it too!"

Everyone naturally understood why Wen Meng was doing this, so they couldn't help laughing. Wen Meng couldn't help but blushed when everyone laughed. In the process, he seemed to suddenly understand something.

Hwarang took the painting of beauties from Duan Suxing, and said, "Can I keep this painting for a while!"

Prince Duan Suxing was a little puzzled, and asked: "Of course it's possible, but I don't know what you want this painting for. Don't you worry that Miss Wen will be angry?" At this time, Duan Suxing was still joking, but Hualang didn't Just kidding, he smiled lightly and said, "Perhaps from this painting, I can deduce what's going on and find out who killed Xu Yun!"

Duan Suxing saw that Hualang was trying to solve the case, so he hurriedly asked: "From this painting, you can deduce the murderer!"

Hwarang nodded, and then went to Duan Suxing's other garden with Duan Suxing and the others.

After arriving at Duan Suxing's Bieyuan, Hwarang locked himself in the room and hung Wengu's portrait where the sunlight could shine. Hwarang just kept flipping through those books in the room, and then kept trying to figure out the meaning of the painting.

Wen Meng, Bao Zheng and the others were no strangers to Hwarang's behavior, they had to think that Hwarang was thinking about something, and he was thinking about it very intently, so they had to wait outside and didn't dare to disturb him for a moment.

It's just that Wen Yanbo and Duan Suxing didn't know what Hwarang was doing, so they looked anxious while waiting outside, as if they wanted to rush in and ask what Hwarang was looking for, and what clues did he know .

Miss Huiqiong's injury has healed a lot, so when Duan Suxing and others were sitting in the living room waiting, Huiqiong poured them a cup of tea for each of them, and Duan Suxing pulled Huiqiong to sit beside her, but even if he had The beauty was by his side, but he couldn't get any interest. He was too curious about Hwarang's behavior.

The afternoon sun in late spring was very quiet, giving people a sense of peace. Some flowers bloomed in the courtyard of the other garden, and some withered. Duan Suxing couldn't bear this kind of waiting, so he took Hui Qiong to the courtyard to enjoy the flowers. Immediately after Duan Suxing, Wen Yanbo asked: "Hwarang locked himself in the room like this, can really understand the complicated murder case here!"

There was no expression on Bao Zheng's dark face. After a long time, he nodded slightly: "It should be possible!"

Just as Bao Zheng finished speaking, Wen Meng quickly said: "It's definitely possible, I think he must have found some clues, but he couldn't figure it out a bit, so he locked himself in the room to break through that little bit of clues! "

Among these people, Wen Meng is the one who can understand Hwarang the most.

The sunlight in the house gradually weakened, and the paintings hanging on the wall also cast long shadows. At this time, Hwarang had already stopped reading classics and humanities books, he just stared at the paintings hanging on the wall , and the beauties in the painting, sign the painting below.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the beauty in the painting is still as beautiful as before. Her eyes and smile have captured the souls of so many people. Hwarang looked at Wengu's bright eyes and her purple dress, and suddenly felt that at that time When Xia Lang was painting, he must have been very excited, just like when Jack painted Rose’s portrait in the movie Titanic,