"In any case, this matter must be explained! The copper box with the characteristics of the Queen of Heaven is specially made of jade and copper by the people of the Tiangong Institute of the Ministry of Industry, and has been blessed by one hundred and eight Buddhist monks, and the Dharma is not violated. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info it is impossible for anyone to use the technique of five ghosts to put the phoenix hairpin into the copper box. Then in front of Miyagi, under the watchful eye of many guards, it is not ordinary people who quietly put the phoenix hairpin into the copper kuang. ”

"There are three religions and nine streams, and those who have such means are none other than those people. I will take Li Kaiming and start to investigate. Cui Chengguang, the young secretary of Dali Temple, pulled his beard and said.

He was very shrewd in how the queen of heaven and phoenix hairpin were stolen out of the palace and fell into the hands of villains, and cleverly skipped it.

Wang Shun, another Shaoqing of Dali Temple, was a step late, staring at Cui Chengguang, and his eyes were about to breathe fire.

No matter how difficult the case is, it has to be handled, as soon as Cui Chengguang opened his mouth, he cut a good case into two, and then took advantage of the situation to take the relatively simple part, and the remaining half of the hotter potato, isn't it falling into the hands of his Wang Shun?

Hearing Cui Chengguang's roll call, Chu He knew in his heart that his 'Li Kaiming' must be a member of Cui Chengguang's family. This is nothing unusual, it is human nature to form gangs, and children will be divided into small groups in kindergartens, not to mention adults, and it is inevitable that they will be mixed with officialdom.

However, for Cui Chengguang's 'wit', Chu He really can't praise him.

A case is cut in two, which is good. But the theft of the phoenix hairpin, which seems to be dangerous step by step, is actually not so serious in Chu He's opinion.

After the theft of the phoenix, Wu Zetian did not transfer troops into the palace, and second, he did not invite the Buddhist masters under his command to the palace to 'preach the scriptures'. just killed a few palace maids and eunuchs with a rod.

This proves that this matter has always been under her control, and it is not out of control.

If you choose to investigate the theft of Feng Hai, even if there is no result in the end, it is expected that Wu Zetian will at most cut off his official position, and he will not worry about his life.

And the choice to investigate who put Feng Hai into the copper box, it seems that he only needs to deal with the three sects and nine streams, avoiding the turmoil at the core. In fact, this is the real danger of the whole case.

Whether this matter was directed by Wu Zetian himself, or those moths made up by the Li royal family, there must be a result.

And this result must satisfy Wu Zetian.

In other words, sooner or later, he will collide with the people of the Li royal family.

Of course, if Chu He is allowed to choose, although Chu He understands better than Cui Chengguang, he will still choose to investigate who put Feng Hai into the copper box.

Because the first choice is negative, while the second option is positive.

Zha Fengchai's theft of Chu He can almost be concluded that there will be no result, and the reduction of officials and dismissal is basically predictable. The latter, on the other hand, has a lot to offer.

Thinking of this, Chu He touched the horizontal knife hanging from his waist.

This kind of Dali is equipped with a horizontal knife, is already a very sophisticated weapon, from the Ministry of Industry Tiangong Institute, with the Western Regions Qijin mixed with cold iron casting, more evil, breaking the spell printed on the knife body, although the material is still not as good as the tortoiseshell knife of the Chu River, but the workmanship is much better than the tortoiseshell knife of the Chu River.

followed Cui Chengguang to transfer the file of Dali Temple, and with the help of many Dali commentators and officials, he quickly locked on four targets.

"The night of the thief king is nothing more than Luo Yuntian, the ghost hand king Luo Yuntian, the moon-stepping without a trace of the dandy, the red Luo dress and the white jade lady. The day before Feng Hai was stolen, he had just arrived in Shendu, and something so big happened. If it is a coincidence, it is not only too coincidental, but also the luck of the thief night is too bad. Chu He closed the file handed over by the officials, and did not dispatch the officials, but first headed towards the drunken sound workshop in the east of the Shendu City.

According to the dossier, it was not difficult to find the Night of the Thief. Wherever there is a beautiful woman, you can find him.

In addition to being a thief, this person is also lustful. However, the reason why the thief is only a thief, not a flower thief, is because he always has a sentence on his lips.

"Those little women from good families, don't know the fun, where can they compare to the deliciousness of your interpreters?" Ye Wu said with a wicked smile as he pinched the chin of a beautiful woman with a high bun, an open chest, a red silk on her shoulders, a yellow narrow-sleeved shirt, a green floor-length skirt, and a red belt hanging from her waist.

If Chu He sees these fireworks women sitting beside him at this moment, he will have a real understanding of these verses with "pink breasts and half-concealing suspicions and dark snow", "when sitting, the clothes are lingering with grass, and the skirt is swept away".

And Chu He, who was walking on the heavenly street, scoffed at the rumors that the legendary city was full of big-chested rumors.

It turns out that the slow bunched skirt is half-exposed, and not everyone is like this.

Only people with special status wear cardigans.

Even if you don't have a special worker, you can still keep it in the inner house if you wear it like this. The women of the common people's families are still not half of the **.

This made Chu He slightly disappointed.

This is not the same as the Tang Dynasty style he imagined!

But soon, Chu He reined in his careful thinking and began to look at every scene and object of this era with a purer gaze.

Prosperous, of course, very prosperous.

But I am used to seeing the prosperity of the modern metropolis, and the current prosperity of the divine capital, in fact, in the eyes of Chu He, it is more of that ancient charm.

What really made Chu He empathize with him was the pride and self-confidence that the Tang people exuded from their bones.

The mentality of being in the center of the world and looking down on all foreign peoples made Chu He feel melancholy. Even if the future generations are prosperous, it is better than ten million times at this time, but it still can't stop the moon abroad from being relatively round. Once something is lost, it's hard to get it back.

Why do so many people trace back to the Han and Tang Dynasties and are fascinated by their dreams?

Because Han is the soul, and Tang is the bone.

The commercial trade of the Shendu is concentrated in the three markets of the city: the south market, the west market, and the north market, and it stands to reason that the drunken sound workshop is also a type of commercial trade (laughs), and it should be opened in these places as well.

But the drunken sound workshop is leaning on the mountain of Wu Chenghe, so this square is located near the residential area in the east of the city, those men who have a little spare money at home, come out for a walk after tea and dinner, you can go in for a walk, chic, it can be said that it is convenient for the people.

In the drunken sound workshop, Ye Wuyi was holding a beautiful woman up and down, and suddenly when he looked up, he saw a man in a black round-necked robe, looking at him with relish.

Ye Wuyi didn't let go, and continued to reach out and knead the beauty's chest, but asked, "Brother, we know each other?"

"Count on acquaintance!" replied the man.

"Hatred?" Ye Wu just lowered his head and stamped a stamp on the red lips of the beauty, and his expression still did not change.

"No revenge!" replied the man.

"Then sit down and have a drink together?" Ye Wuzhi asked. When drinking flower wine, in his box, a person of unknown origin suddenly broke in, and anyone should be angry and scolded.

But the night is nothing more than inviting people to drink.

Because his money comes easily, he doesn't mind, and when he's happy, he asks others to join him.

But the man said, "You can drink the wine later, but now you have to borrow your head first." ”

After that, the horizontal knife on his waist was instantly unsheathed, and a cold light mixed with the extremely sharp true yuan, quickly slashed towards Ye Wuyi's throat.