Sanglu stood in front of the display case, carefully looking at the gorgeous broom inside.

The museum docent patiently explained the origin of the broom.

"Director Liu bought this broom from a foreign collector last year, and after buying it, Director Liu donated the broom to the museum free of charge.

Although the tomb of Princess Huai'an was discovered and excavated five years ago, by the time our archaeologists discovered the tomb, many precious treasures had already been stolen by tomb robbers.

This broom was stolen and sold abroad by tomb robbers.

As you can see, the lower part of this broom is made of gold peacock feathers raised by the princess herself, and the broom handle is made of gold and is full of precious stones.

It is enough to see that Emperor Beiyan is extremely fond of this only daughter, and the materials for a broom in the palace alone are so luxurious. ”

After listening to the explanations of the docents, the other visitors also let out a burst of exclamation and admiration very cooperatively.

"Wow! Even the broom is pure gold with peacock feathers, huh? Shouldn't the floor tiles in Qiao Azi's palace be pure jade? The emperor loves his daughter too much. ”

"I think Emperor Beiyan loves his daughter so much, it must be because he loves the queen, and a man will only be good to the children born to the woman he loves."

At this moment, a female voice suddenly came from a distance.

"That's not right! You're not right! This broom was not made for her by Qiao Azi's father at all, and Emperor Beiyan didn't love the queen and princess at all, he only loved Princess Qin's little wild seed. ”

Sang Luo looked in the direction where the voice came from, and a girl in a white shirt and jeans walked quickly from the door, with a bit of cynical anger on her face.

This girl, she had seen it even during the live broadcast before, was the broom star in the sky.

At that time, she was in Peter's live broadcast room, desperately trying to find her lost broom, and today she actually found it.

Presumably, the broom on display is the one she lost when she went down to earth.

Sang Luo recognized Qiao Azi, but Qiao Azi didn't recognize her.

Qiao Azi walked to the glass display case, pointed to the broom inside and said to everyone:

"Your museum is mistaken, this broom is not a relic at all, just an ordinary modern craft. You can't fool visitors by putting a fake here as an artifact, and you're making up a whole bunch of fictional stories. ”

The narrator said, "This young lady." The Hailan Museum is a formal museum approved by the state, and all the cultural relics in it have been identified by experts before being sent to the museum for exhibition.

Curator Liu has strictly studied the origin of this broom, which is the pure gold broom that the Emperor of Beiyan personally created for Princess Huai'an.

The peacock feathers on the broomstick, which have also been identified by zoological experts, are from the golden peacock feathers 2,800 years ago, and the golden peacock is now extinct.

It has also been recorded in the history books that there are golden peacocks in Princess Huai'an's zoo.

So, please stop talking nonsense here, or I'm going to ask the security guards to kick you out. ”

"It's ridiculous that you speak, if according to what you said, Princess Huai'an likes to raise peacocks, and even the palace has peacocks. So how could she be willing to pluck her peacock feathers to make a broom?

I believe that there are many pet owners here, think about it, if it were you, would you be willing to pull out the hair of your cats and dogs to make a coat for yourself? ”

As soon as Qiao Azi's words came out, many people present felt a little empathy.

"How is that possible? I'd rather give my puppy a good drink and spicy food, and nibble on bread every day. How could he be willing to pluck his fur and make a coat? How painful it is, how cold it must be in winter. ”

"That's it! My cat owner's fur is comfortable, but its mother left it a cat coat to protect it from the cold, how can I be willing to grab it? ”

After being recognized by the other visitors present, the corners of Qiao Azi's mouth hooked up with a satisfied smile.

"So, your museum is a lie! This broom is not the burial of Princess Huai'an, and Emperor Beiyan does not love his daughter as much as you think.

He's a sanctimonious hypocrite. His favorite has to be his younger sister Princess Qin. ”

Qiao Azi clasped her hands in front of her chest, her eyes swept over everyone present, and she looked confident and unfazed.

She was so confident.

Even the narrator began to wonder if the history books he had read before were pirated.

"Princess Qin, isn't that the mother of the new emperor of Northern Yan later?" The narrator places his index finger at the corner of his mouth and gently rubs his fingernails with his teeth.

The other melon-eating people also began to chatter non-stop and became extremely excited.

Who doesn't like to hear this kind of wild history?

"No wonder Emperor Beiyan didn't appoint his daughter as the new emperor, but instead set up his younger brother's son. It turned out that he had a leg with his brother-in-law. A lady wearing a floral silk scarf said indignantly.

The white-haired old lady next to the lady with a silk scarf sighed: "Maybe the son of Princess Qin is the Emperor of Beiyan's own, and he is involved with his brother and daughter-in-law behind his back, and he doesn't dare to admit it."

pretending to be the new emperor of his stepbrother's child is actually to let his own son recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors. ”

At this time, three big men suddenly broke into the crowd, grabbed Qiao Azi's arms, and threw her outside the museum.

Director Liu explained with a smile: "I don't know where a crazy woman came in, she doesn't even have a ticket, I don't know how to get in, don't take her words seriously."

The auction is about to start, so please take a seat in the conference room on the third floor. ”

The museum is a glass building, and Sang Luo looked through the glass and glanced at Qiao Azi walking around outside.

She also wants to help her get the broom back, but this is the world.

There are rules of order in the world.

Since the museum is authorized by the state, it is a felony to steal cultural relics.

After thinking about it, Sang Luo still followed Director Liu to the auction site.

Today's main task is to choose a gift for the annual meeting for King Yama and a few ghost generals.

Once you are seated, the auction officially begins.

The antiques auctioned today are not expensive, and the museums will collect the real ones by themselves.

The items sent to the auction are also some small jewelry, antique washbasins, antique pipes, antique money bags and sachets.

The cheap ones are hundreds of thousands, and the expensive ones are only three or four million.

Sang Luo has already had a goal, so as long as it was used by her subordinates during her lifetime, she would spare no effort to auction it at the highest price.

Halfway through the auction, a shrill siren sounded at the museum, and a staff member ran into the hall at the top of his lungs, shouting, "Oh no! The golden broom has been stolen! ”

Curator Liu, who was sitting at the front, stood up from his chair and climbed downstairs to the exhibition hall.

Soon, people from the People's Health Bureau also rushed to the museum and began to investigate the theft of cultural relics from the museum.

Since everyone at the auction floor had an alibi, Sanroku was quickly asked to leave the museum.

Director Liu stood in front of the surveillance video with several people from the Weimin Bureau, doubting his life.

They couldn't figure out how the golden broom managed to get out of the glass cover on its own and fly away under the watchful eye of dozens of surveillance cameras.

Inspector Qiu, who handled the case, was about to doubt his life, "Director Liu, this broom in your museum shouldn't be Harry Potter's, right?" You can fly into the sky on your own.

How the hell am I going to solve the case? Report it directly to the Special Administration Bureau of Paranormal Events, I can't control this matter. ”