Da Song Private Investigator

Late at night, the moonlight seems to be warm, and the wind is also warm.

The insects were not very loud, perhaps because there were too many people here.

Everyone focused their attention on Hwarang, in such a dark night, he exuded an indescribable charm from head to toe.

When Shi Shan saw Hwarang, his heart trembled slightly, and then he sneered, he wanted to see if Hwarang could solve the mystery in the painting.

Hwarang looked calm and spoke calmly.

"Let's not talk about the two murders that happened before. Let's talk about the three calligraphy and paintings first. One of the calligraphy and paintings is the Du Mansion. Of course, this Du Mansion is naturally the Du Mansion of the Tang Dynasty hundreds of years ago. And the two paintings are wars, the war between the Tang Dynasty and the rebels, and the last one is words, which are poems, and Li Bai's poems. These three calligraphy and paintings seem to have no connection at all. If there is, I'm afraid it's just that Li Bai's poem and that painting are a little bit in touch with each other, other than that, I'm afraid there's nothing else."

"Then did you see anything?" Shi Shan looked at Hwarang with disdain in his eyes.

"Of course you can see it!"

"Oh, what kind of secret is that?"

Hwarang smiled slightly, and continued: "Looking at the three calligraphy and paintings alone, I'm afraid I can't see much, but if these three calligraphy and paintings are put together with that era, it will be somewhat obvious. At that time, what happened in that era A major event happened, the Anshi Rebellion, this war made the once powerful Datang slowly go downhill, but fortunately, this war was finally quelled, but even though it quelled, did things really pass like this?"

Everyone was a little surprised when Hwarang suddenly mentioned the Anshi Rebellion. They wondered what the matter had to do with the Anshi Rebellion. It happened hundreds of years ago. Although they were puzzled, they didn't say much, because they imagined that as long as Keep listening and they will know the truth of the matter.

They trust Hwarang.

"As soon as these three calligraphy and paintings are connected with that era, some clues can be guessed. At that time, the rebels broke through the city of Chang'an, Tang Xuanzong abandoned the city and fled. The gold, silver and jewels in the city were all owned by the rebels. Later, among the rebels After several mutinies, the Tang army took the opportunity to regain many lost ground, and the rebels retreated steadily. They must not want to hand over the looted gold and silver to the Tang army, so they wanted to hide it. After hiding, they had to leave a mark , but how to stay?"

"Poetry in the Tang Dynasty was very popular. It might be a way to write the secrets of treasures into poems. But if you only write poems, you are worried that people will find out, or the poems will be lost, which will cause gold and silver to be buried in the ground. For this reason they They made a few paintings. Of course, they made invisible paintings. If you want to see them, you must go through certain procedures. Then they ordered people to find famous painters at that time to paint on the white paper that already had paintings. At this time, it doesn’t matter what the painter painted, because the painter is a famous artist, and his paintings are very valuable, so there will be no mention of them being lost.”

After Hwarang finished speaking, he glanced at Shi Shan and asked, "Are you here to dig out the treasures left by the rebels?"

Cold sweat broke out on Shi Shan's forehead, he was surprised, he stared at Hwarang: "How do you know that this is where the treasure is buried?"

Hualang shook his head: "I don't know, but I know that times have changed. The Du Mansion back then may not be the Du Mansion anymore, so if you want to know these treasures, you can only rely on you, and I just need to follow quietly, otherwise Do you think you can live this long?"

Shi Shan sighed. At this time, he really had to accept, but even though he accepted, his desire to survive will never be extinguished.

At this time, Hwarang looked at Shi Shan: "Now, you can tell me what's going on, let's talk about the two murder cases from the beginning!"

Facing Hwarang's question, Shi Shan's expression changed slightly, and then he regained his composure, saying: "I am a descendant of Shi Siming during the Anshi Rebellion. Although this treasure has been passed down from generation to generation, in order to prevent Tang Jun from discovering it, The ancestors gave away those calligraphy and paintings to others, those people only know the calligraphy and paintings, but don’t know the secrets, so they are very relieved, the only hope is that their descendants can find those calligraphy and paintings one day, and then dig out the treasure.”

"I inquired about this for a long time, and finally found out that the calligraphy and paintings were in the hands of Du Cao. In order to get those calligraphy and paintings from him, I first tricked him into failing his business and forcing him to sell the paintings. I was so crazy about the painting that I hesitated several times but didn't make a move, and then I thought to myself, I might as well steal the painting at night, otherwise it would be like waiting to discuss back and forth, and I don't know when I can start digging for the treasure."

"That night, I sneaked into Du Cao's mansion quietly, but I searched many places, but I couldn't find those calligraphy and paintings. The next day, I heard that Du Cao's calligraphy and paintings were stolen, and I said it was Cui Jian who stole it. You proved to be wronged, I thought at the time, I did not steal the calligraphy and painting that night, and the calligraphy and painting were not in Du Cao's hands, so only Cui Jian could steal the painting, so I found him and threatened him, asking him to tell the truth about the calligraphy and painting. Where he hid it, at first he refused to say, but when my dagger cut his neck, he finally got scared and told everything."

"It turns out that he stole the calligraphy and painting together with a man named Mao Gai. That night he threw the calligraphy and painting outside the wall, and Mao Gai waited outside. After the wind subsided, the two would share the painting equally. After I got the news Naturally, Cui Jian cannot be allowed to live again. After killing him, he went to find Mao Gai, killed Mao Gai, and got those calligraphy and paintings. I won’t tell you what happened later.”

The matter was similar to what everyone had guessed, Hua Lang smiled lightly, and then asked: "Now you are surrounded, if you know your senses, you can catch them without a fight!"

Shi Shan sneered coldly: "That's beautiful, do you think that I, Shi Shan, are easy to deal with? Let me tell you, the reason why I talk so much nonsense with you is to delay time. Do you think I am in the mood to talk to you?" Are you here to explain the process of those murders?"

After Shi Shan finished speaking, a large group of people rushed out from the outside, and these people quickly surrounded Li Jingan and the others. From the beginning, I have already started recruiting troops, and tonight, just in case, I have told them to strengthen their defenses, come here to check the situation if necessary, and call for someone immediately if there is any change.”

This Shi Shan was quite thoughtful, but these soldiers and horses did not scare Hwarang and the others.