Chang'an hurriedly followed Jiang Di's instructions and sent a group of dark guards to block the palace, all the maids and servants in the palace went to put out the fire, and the second group of dark guards controlled the people of the troupe, and all of them were locked up in the basement.

But the fire was too big, and the secret guard of the study had to be sent to the fire battalion to transfer troops.

And these headless flies like a crowd ran all the way from Tingyu Pavilion, just passing by the study, Chang'an watched in the dark, picked up a small pebble from the ground and bounced it on Mrs. Liu's calf, Mrs. Liu, who ran at the front, had a weak knee and fell to the ground in pain.

Mrs. Liu fell to the ground and was hit with gold stars in her eyes, and she scolded loudly, and the whole scene was instantly uncontrollable.

Seeing this, Chang'an avoided everyone and went to the study.

The bamboo forest is Xiaoxiao, and the gossip formation inside Chang'an has long been remembered in his heart, and he has been hiding his name for many years just for today's time.

Lord Wang, Chang'an is sorry for your cultivation, but this is Chang'an's mission.

Jiuli Zhibao, Hetuluoshu, can win the world, and Chang'an's mission is to get back the Hetuluoshu that belongs to the Jiuli clan.

Jiuli rose up, defeated Daliang, and avenged the vain death of the clansmen in Fengming Mountain.

But as soon as he picked up the Hetuluo book in the box, he heard hurried footsteps outside the study.

Suffered, someone is coming!

Chang'an hid it in his sleeve and came out of the window.

Sure enough, I saw Jiuxiao, the highest martial artist in the Eight Cavalry Secret Guards, bring people to come, it's over, Chang'an knows that it is a dead end, and he can only run forward at this time, and he must send things out.

"Chang'an, where to run, don't you follow me to see the prince!"

There was a loud shout from Jiuxiao behind him.

Here, Ning Jing and Xiang'er also rushed to the study, as the princess, she wanted to appease the ladies first, and move to the side hall farthest away from Tingyu Pavilion to settle down.

When the matter comes to light, the prince and princess will release the person and come to the door to apologize.

As he was walking on the road, he saw Chang'an coming lightly, and as soon as Chang'an flicked his sleeves, the thing fell into Ning Jing's side, and Ning Jing grabbed it.

"Xiang'er, you take it, don't give it to anyone, remember!"

When Xiang'er heard this, she hurriedly put it away.

Ning Jing's face was as usual and he stepped forward to dissuade the quarrel of the ladies, and led the ladies to the side hall.

Before Chang'an left the palace, he was caught by Jiuxiao and brought to Jiang Di.

"Something?" Jiang Di's expression was cold, and he asked Chang'an.

Chang'an didn't answer, just knelt straight on the ground.

"Search."

I took it to the inside and out, searched it all over the inside, and I didn't find the Hetu Luo book.

It is impossible for such an important thing to disappear, and when you think of this stage fire, there must be an accomplice.

Could it be that things have been transferred, but they can't get out of Zhennan Wangfu no matter what.

"How's the interrogation going?"

"Back to the prince, Wang Shi, a young student in the drama troupe, has confessed that because he was jealous of Hua Zipity, he bribed the craftsman Zhang San when he was on the platform of the palace tower, hid the explosives under the stage in advance, and when Hua Zipian came to the stage, he killed him with a fuse, and then pressed the charge on Hua Zipity."

"Where is Zhang San?"

"Zhang San was a craftsman hired by the housekeeper from outside when the palace was short of manpower, and when his subordinates found Zhang San's address to check, he had already committed suicide by hanging himself."

At this time, the fire had been extinguished, and I searched through the ashes of the platform, and sure enough, I found the sulfur that had been sprinkled on the ground when the fire was started.

This kind of sulfur is of excellent quality and is by no means popular in the market, and this kind of sulfur comes from the 13th Street Military Armament Office under the control of King Ying.

Hetuluoshu has just appeared, and it has attracted many people to dispatch.

Jiang Di sneered, it seems that things are getting more and more interesting.