Chapter 1379 1387 [Cadres also want to make up gossip] Ask for monthly votes (〃〃)

Vodka: “…” It seems that I guessed wrong.

Fortunately, Gin didn't expect him to guess correctly, so he continued, "The great-grandmother of Kosaka Natsumi might be the princess Maria who disappeared in the revolution."

Of course, this is just a flash of speculation, lacking evidence. Gin thought to himself: Maybe Uzo also found something interesting, so he wanted to bring all the actors to see what is hidden in the castle to uncover this unfinished history.

in addition……

"If the syllables of Pu Siqinglan's name were changed, it would become 'Rasputin'. The photo on the TV cabinet in her room happened to be a solo photo of Rasputin. In addition, she always shot people in the right eye when she beat them. She worshipped Rasputin to such an extent. Perhaps 'Scooping' was not just a fan, but had a blood relationship with him."

Gin recalled the information he had read along the way: "If Maria's grey eyes were inherited from her mother, the Queen, and Nicholas II's Queen seemed to have had an ambiguous relationship with Rasputin, the two women in the castle might be distant sisters that they themselves didn't even know about."

Vodka: “…” I just came here to do a mission, but ended up eating a melon that was a hundred years old. How confusing.

But he really didn't expect that his elder brother would be interested in this history.

"This is useful information." Gin didn't seem to be just gossiping. He took out his phone and typed something on it. "The descendants of the Russian royal family, maybe someone will be interested."

Then he closed the cabinet door, asked Vodka to put the painting back in its place, turned and left the room, as if he was going to continue his tour and look for other discoveries.

…

At this time, a group of serious guests who came for the "Egg of Memories" were visiting another corner upstairs.

Conan looked around and felt something was wrong: "Was there any movement just now?"

The wind was strong on the top of the mountain, blowing against the outer wall of the castle, making quite a noise. The two rooms were exactly on the diagonal line.

Jiang Xia listened carefully for a while and didn't hear many unusual noises. He only heard the ghosts recounting the scene on the other side and the grand harvest of ice cream.

He looked at Conan's ears in surprise: "..." Could it be that the legendary Hawaiian training class also comes with enhanced five senses?

The old butler was a little hard of hearing and didn't hear the sound either.

He just looked down at the ground and said, "Did you step on a mechanism? Master Xiyi likes to design all kinds of small mechanisms. We always accidentally triggered some of them before, which added a lot of fun to our lives."

"'Some'... there are indeed quite a few mechanisms. It may be difficult to determine the storage location of the 'Egg of Memory' based solely on the location of the mechanisms." "Inspector Shiratori" sighed and looked at Jiang Xia, "I've also taken a rough tour of the castle. Do you have any idea?"

Jiang Xia withdrew his gaze from Pu Siqinglan, thought about the upcoming harvest season, and said casually: "Things are usually hidden in the basement or secret room. The wall here doesn't seem to be thick enough to build a secret room, but a secret passage or cabinet can barely fit it."

"That is to say, it is more likely to be hidden underground." Conan seemed to have an idea. He looked up at the old butler and said, "Grandpa Butler, is there a basement here?"

The old butler shook his head: "No."

"No?" Conan was startled, but he did not give up. "Is there a room for that great-grandfather craftsman on the first floor?"

"There is an office for Master Xiyi, but it is rarely used now." The old butler turned and led the way, "This way."

…

Several people went back up the stairs to the first floor, and the old butler pushed open a door.

Compared to the other rooms they visited, this one was smaller and more modest, like a miniature library. Two walls were lined with built-in bookshelves filled with books, and the other walls were covered with old black-and-white photographs.

"This room is mainly used to display Mr. Xiyi's photos and some photographic works." The old butler made a "come in" gesture, indicating that they should come in and visit.

Most of the people in the photos are wearing clothes from the last century, the generation of Pu Siqinglan's great-grandfather. The atmosphere of the times is overwhelming.

Suzuki Sonoko remembered that when they were chatting on the boat, Natsumi Kosaka said that she inherited her eyes from her great-grandmother.

She couldn't help but wonder what her great-grandmother looked like, and looked at the many photos in the room: "Ms. Xia Mei, which photo is your great-grandmother?"

Natsumi Kosaka smiled helplessly: "I don't know what my great-grandmother looked like. There are no photos of her here. There are no photos of her anywhere else. I looked for them when I was a kid, but I couldn't find a single one... Maybe she didn't like taking pictures. I heard that some old people think that there are monsters living in cameras, and they will take away the souls of the people being photographed when taking pictures, so they refuse to appear in the camera."

Jiang Xia: “…” It could also be that he was being hunted at the time and it was not convenient for him to leave his photo.

As he muttered to himself, he felt a little regretful that he had not found more interesting mechanisms just now.

As he thought about it, Jiang Xia couldn't help but sigh. He rolled up a few strands of freshly squeezed ice cream, stuffed it into the seal while no one was paying attention, and marked it with an anti-lost mark.

…

Next to him, the art dealer had the same idea as Jiang Xia, and was also looking for a mechanism everywhere - he had not given up the idea of ​​going treasure hunting alone, but unfortunately, he had not been able to find a mechanism or an opportunity.

After arriving at this office, the art dealer was still looking around, trying to see if there were any collections here.

At this moment, his eyes accidentally swept across a photo on the wall and he stopped in shock: "This, this photo, why does the person on the right look so much like 'Rasputin'?!"

The photo was of two people, one standing and the other sitting. The man standing on the left had a Japanese look and a full beard, while the man sitting on the right was tall, had a scary look in his eyes, and had a long, thick beard.

The Russian ambassador was startled when he heard this and also leaned over to take a look.

Soon, he nodded firmly: "It's not a resemblance, this is him - look, there's his signature on the photo." He pointed to a string of Russian words across the photo.

The art dealer was a little surprised: "To be able to take such a photo with Rasputin, it seems that this Kosaka was of high status at the time."

"Rasputin?" Suzuki Sonoko was a little confused and looked at Mao Lilan, seeing everything she said: - Who is that? Is he very powerful?

Mao Lilan looked back, her eyes blank: I don't know. This name is too old, there is no way to get an autograph, it is beyond her star-chasing vocabulary.

(End of this chapter)