Fang Ze is different from liars in that first, he really has supernatural powers, and second, there will be a few more awesome guests every once in a while, which proves that there are indeed people above him.

Anyway, let the country investigate, as long as Da Meow doesn't make a mistake, he deserves to be unlucky if he can find out the truth.

Unlike Wang Cheng, who left with a confused face, Lin Yun didn't have much interest in what Fang Ze said. This woman loves nothing more than to immerse herself in her own scientific world. For everything that is unscientific, she believes that it can be explained by science. It's just that she hasn't gotten to that point yet.

Now she just wanted to get the ball lightning weapon out of the way.

Sending Lin Yun away, Fang Ze was called by Cao Zhan early the next morning and accompanied him to the bookstore.

In fact, you can read books on a tablet, and it is convenient, but Cao Zhan is more resistant to this kind of text carrier that he has never been in contact with, and always feels that his eyes are uncomfortable looking at electronic screens, so Fang Ze pulled Cao Zhan to find a bookstore.

In the imperial capital, where every inch of land is gold, there is no shortage of literary and artistic young people who don't care about money. This can be seen in the variety of interesting bookstores that exist in the city.

For example, it is built in a residential area, opposite the Lido Crowne Plaza Hotel, with a mole book as warm as your own living room, and a book store with a large collection of old European books. A social science bookstore dedicated to serious social science book lovers. This is a bookstore with a large collection of old books. In addition to these, there are also bookstores such as Woodbird Manga that specialize in manga.

However, because he was too lazy to run away, and because these bookstores had their own rules for opening hours, Fang Ze finally brought Cao Zhan to a bookstore that was basically full of literary books although it was only a few hundred square meters.

The bookstore was built in a small courtyard, surrounded by plants, and after Fang Ze parked the car, he walked in with Cao Zhan.

At this time, there were not many people in the bookstore, and the boss didn't know what to do, so he left the customers to read the books by themselves, and when they met the books they wanted to buy, they didn't have to wait for the boss to come back, just put down the money and take it away.

"Here. Fang Ze tiptoed down a book and handed it to Cao Zhan.

Dream of Red Mansions in this bookstore, I don't know which edition it is, look at the cover is very old, divided into three volumes, each volume is very thick, in addition to the content of the original story, there should be a lot of annotations.

People like Fang Ze, this kind of old book, don't like to read it, but Cao Zhan is extremely happy to get the book, although the layout of the book is not the same as the typesetting of their era, but after getting used to it, it will be smooth to look at.

After all, this typesetting format is really anti-human to be typeset vertically from right to left.

At this time, Cao Zhan should have finished writing Dream of Red Mansions over there, but he was still adding, deleting and revising, so he turned the book very quickly, and only when he encountered something different from what he had written, he would stop and think about whether this book was better or his own.

After five or six hours had passed, Fang Ze was thinking about whether to ask Cao Zhan to stop and go out for a meal first and come back to see when Cao Zhan suddenly screamed. "I didn't write this later. ”

After listening to Cao Zhan's words, Fang Ze turned his head and found that Cao Zhan had already turned to the last forty chapters, Gao E's continued version, so he replied, "The last forty chapters are indeed not written by your old man, because for political reasons, the last forty chapters written by your old man are lost." Therefore, in order to prevent the shortage of books, later people continued to write themselves. There are many editions of the continuation, and this edition is the best one written above, so it is put together with what you wrote. ”

Listening to Fang Ze's words, Cao Zhan was stunned for a moment, then thought of the content of his last forty episodes, and smiled bitterly, "I left eighty episodes behind." ”

After Cao Zhan finished speaking, he began to carefully read the last forty chapters of the Gao E's continuation, but after only reading it for less than half an hour, he couldn't read it anymore, and slammed the book on the table.

"What's the matter, you're not satisfied with the ending of this sequel?" Fang Ze asked curiously.

After all, the version written by Gao Yi has a bad ending, and the tone of Dream of Red Mansions set by Cao Xueqin at the beginning is too much. Especially the resurgence of Jiafu in the finale, which simply contradicts the tone of the whole book.

"It's not an ending thing. Cao Zhan touched his beard, and then asked Fang Zedao, "Who is this Gao E, what does the ancestor do?"

"The Han army is a member of the internal affairs office with a yellow flag, and has served as a cabinet attendant, supervising the imperial history, and giving things. Fang Ze checked the information and answered Cao Zhan, and then asked, "Why are you asking this?" ”

"I see. Cao Zhan sighed first, and then said, "The ending is not satisfied, but there are two words, this person writes articles with a poor sour spirit, I thought he was an ordinary talent who had never seen the world, but I didn't expect it to be a bit of an identity." But the article that was written was so unbearable. ”

"What's so unbearable?" Fang Ze asked curiously.

"Look here. Cao Zhan pointed to a page in the book and said, "At dawn the next day, the girls in each room have lit up the lights, the wives have finished washing, and the gentlemen have also tidied up." At the beginning of the year, Lin Zhixiao and Lai Da came in and replied at the second door: "The car is ready, waiting outside the door." After a while, Mrs. Jia Xing also came over. Everyone had breakfast. Sister Feng helped the old lady out first, and everyone followed, each with a maid, and walked slowly. He also ordered Li Gui and the others to ride to the outer palace gate to answer first, followed by their own family members. The writers and cursives each boarded the car and rode on horseback, followed the family, and went together. Jia Lian and Jia Rong are at home to watch the house. Let's say that the vehicles of the Jia family are all waiting at the gate of the outer west wall. ”

"This is the scene of everyone in Jiafu entering the palace to visit, what's wrong?"

"Where is this entering the palace, this is the landlord Lao Cai went to visit his relatives. Cao Zhan said, and then turned another page, "And here, 'When I walked to the Yuan Concubine's bedroom, I saw that Kuibi was brilliant and the glass was shining. ’”

"This person has never entered the palace at first glance, or has seen the world, no matter where he is, he is called "Shang Yi Zhou Ding", "embroidered curtain bead curtain", "peacock screen", "hibiscus mattress", completely relying on imagination to describe. ”

"And here. Cao Zhan pointed to the description of the birthday of the king of Beijing County in the dream of the Red Mansion and the description of several people from Jiafu going to the Jingwang Mansion, and said, "It doesn't matter if this person has never seen the palace scene, even a palace can write a taste of the courtyard." A dignified King of Beijing County appeared, and he simply wrote the sentence 'wearing a dress'. It's really hard to know what to say. ”

Forehead.

Fang Ze listened to Cao Zhan's words, and he didn't know what to say.

Originally, he thought that Gao Yi had been an official and was a person who had seen the world, but he didn't expect that compared with a person like Cao Zhan who came from a declining family, it was still too far behind.

It's no wonder that after the forty episodes of the Red Mansion, 'Daiyu changed a few fresh clothes and dressed up like Chang'e's nether. Such a sentence.