In the end, she and Pei were the only ones left in the garden.

When Pei ChuChu closed the ancient books, he scoffed: "the rites are broken and the music is broken. It's the characteristics of Dayong aristocrats. If we do not correct it, we will perish sooner or later. "

She said, politely facing the south, Baoyi fufu body.

Then, holding the ancient books and bearing the style of a lady of the aristocratic family, she left seriously.

Nanbaoyi stands alone in the garden.

The cold wind blew, and a handful of snow fell from the branches and hit her head.

She brushed the snow away in silence.

Investigation, she's looking for a woollen ball case!

She is really lonely!

There's no way. She has to go out of the house.

The moon is full tonight.

Chang'an city thousands of lights, thousands of people empty lane, everywhere is bustling.

The gelou restaurant is open all night. The beautiful and exotic Hu Ji stands outside the door to solicit visitors. The well located restaurant near the street has already been reserved by the official families in advance. They only wait for the entertainment to enjoy the parades on the street.

Like competition, businessmen's families spend a lot of money to build all kinds of lanterns and colorful sheds on the streets. They are noisy and noisy, and even if they go bankrupt, they have to add more excitement.

If a man wears a mask, she should not wear it.

Today's Chang'an city is like a carnival of indulgence.

Nanbaoyi is walking alone in the street.

Not to mention, I don't know who the murderer is. Even if I do, the common people around me are more like ghosts than others. The murderer puts on a mask and hides in the crowd. Where can she catch her?

She was a little hungry and bought one when she saw someone selling plum blossom cakes on the roadside.

As she squatted on the side of the road to eat cakes, she heard the small stall owner and customers behind her saying:

"have you heard that the leading dancer of tonight's shangyunle is the big girl of Zhao family and the future Prince and princess!"

"Well, it's worth seeing! The leading dance of the year before last was Princess Wentong. The white dance was lovely. It was really a fairy from Yaotai! The Zhao family girl and the first princess are handkerchiefs. They are quite famous in Chang'an City, and their dancing posture is certainly not vulgar! "

On the new year's Eve in Chang'an City, there will be a parade of all kinds of operas.

Tens of thousands of theatrical troupes, actors and acrobatics performers from all over the country rushed to the streets to form a long procession and circle Chang'an city all night.

One of the leading is the auspicious play shangyunle, which shows that the immortal feels the emperor's holiness and specially leads disciples and people to play peacock, Phoenix, lion and so on to congratulate the emperor.

The leading dance in shangyun music is the most popular one.

She stood on a float drawn by sixteen horses and danced with a mask from dusk to the next morning.

The most eye-catching, but also the most test of dancers.

Nanbaoyi eats the last mouthful of plum blossom cake in silence.

She remembered that the reason why Chu huaixiu fell in love with his wife was because of the dance.

The plum blossom cake is soft and glutinous. It melts quietly between the teeth and cheeks, making it sweet.

Other people revel, she can not find, the murderer may not be able to find.

Zhao Jinghong is the only one who is going to lead the dance.

That is to say, the killer is most likely to attack Zhao Jinghong tonight. As long as she sends someone to guard Zhao Jinghong, she can catch the murderer.

Nanbao Yi wiped his hands and took out the pure gold token from his arms.

The treasure bestowed by Queen Shen can be used for 200 gold guards.

She looked up at the luxurious restaurant across the long street and decided to go to Shen Yijue and ask for 200 gold Wuwei.

Just across the street, suddenly someone called out:

"little Taoist."

Nanbaoyi looks back in a daze.

Ji Zhen Zhen combs the bridegroom's hair bun, holding a young husband's hand, is staring at her.

Nanbao Yi said, "Ji xiaoniang..."

She promised to attend her wedding, but it was delayed because of the case. She only sent a dozen valuable antiques from the former dynasty, but the other party didn't love gold and silver antiques, which was probably rejected.

She looked again at the young man.

She remembered that she was called Zhao Qing, a representative of the scholar of the poor family.

Somehow, she was a little familiar.

Season Zhen Zhen comes forward, gently grasps her hand, apricot eye seems to have thousands of words to want to tell, just slightly looked back at a eye, then what also said not to export.

She said with a smile, "Taoist priest, I am very happy to see you tonight. I wish you a smooth new year."

Nanbao Yi nodded: "I wish you a happy new year."

Zhao Qing urges season Zhen to leave.

Season Zhen Zhen wants to say return rest, deeply looked at South treasure clothes, was Zhao Qing to pull away.

Nanbaoyi watched them disappear in the crowd.

Ji Zhen Zhen just mouth shape is, be careful.

Be careful what?

Nanbaoyi can't think of it. In addition, the case is urgent, so he has to go upstairs in a hurry.When she was squatting on the other side of the street to eat plum cake, she saw several Shen's carriages parked on the street, so she judged that the Shen family had packed elegant seats here.

When she was led into the elegant seat, Nanbao clothes did not have time to salute, she realized that the atmosphere was not right.

She looked around quietly.

Shen taizai and his wife are here, as are Shen Yichao and Wei ChuChu.

After Shen Yijue sits on the table in his black clothes, the scar under his left eye appears ferocious. He doesn't need to wear a mask at all. He looks terrible. It's definitely the type of crying child.

Boss Han is still dressed as a maid. He kneels down beside him and plays with oranges. On his white wrist, a pomegranate Ruby hand is quite eye-catching.

Wei ChuChu's face was livid: "the hand that my husband gave me the day before yesterday suddenly disappeared. I think it was stolen by someone with dirty hands and feet. It was you! Do you want to face the cold smoke? "

Nan Baoyi raised his hand: "that, I will --"

Shen Yi's deep voice: "Miss Han, you were not such a person before. The pomegranate Ruby handkerchief on your wrist is really bought from dianyanzhai and given to Chu as a new year gift. How can you steal it? If you really like it, you can borrow it for two days, but you shouldn't steal it. "

Nan Baoyi blinked.

Well, she ran into Shen's family affairs.

No one paid attention to her, so she simply dragged a futon to come and sit down to watch the play.

The cold smoke is cool and lazy to hold his cheek, and sends out two charming smiles.

The light pink wide sleeve glides a section, she deliberately reveals the wrist.

The pomegranate red jewel hand hung loosely between her wrists, making her skin white and snowy, and her bones delicate and beautiful like jade.

Her voice was gentle: "this hand is not really the second lady's. If you don't believe it, you can ask general Shen. Do you mean, general

The girl looks at Shen Yijue.

The eyes are gentle and charming.

The faces of Shen Yichao and Wei ChuChu were instantly ugly.

Is that hand Chuan given by elder brother to cold smoke?

But why did brother give her such a valuable thing!

Shen Yi Chao looked at his parents, and suddenly turned positive: "brother, do you want to testify for the cold smoke? Father and mother can all sit here, you have a noble status, don't do stupid things. This is the hand she stole, isn't it? "

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