Chapter 47 The Book Pavilion of the Hou Mansion
After Lin Xin returned to the Hou Mansion, he did not go directly back to his residence, Qingzhu Xuan, but after asking the location of the library of Bai Kaihou's mansion, he sent Bai Kai back and went to the library by himself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Because Lin Xin was already a VIP of the Hou Mansion, and he had the Black Iron Order in hand, and the Marquis of Zhenyuan had already instructed the guards of the Hou Mansion to know about Lin Xin's existence, so although the way to the Library Pavilion was still heavily defended, Lin Xin was naturally unimpeded all the way.
Before coming to the library pavilion, Lin Xin took a look at the building, which looked inconspicuous on the outside, just like an ordinary attic, with a total of four floors.
There is also not a single guard next to it, giving it the feeling of being empty. However, under Lin Xin's perception, he found that there were many hidden guards around, and all of them were not low, if someone dared to sneak in, it was estimated that there would be no return. However, these guards are hidden in the surrounding area, and usually do not show up on their own initiative.
Lin Xin didn't think much about it, pushed the door and walked in.
Entering the first floor of the library pavilion, the rows of bookshelves inside were filled with dense books, and on each row of shelves there were categories indicating the bibliography, Lin Xin just glanced at it roughly, and estimated that there were about tens of thousands of books on this floor.
Directly in front of him was only a table and a chaise longue, and an old man with gray hair was covering his face with an unknown book, and seemed to be asleep.
Seeing this, Lin Xin couldn't bother rashly, so he could only cough lightly.
And the old man shuddered, took away the covered book, opened his eyes, and suddenly found that there was a young man in a blue brocade robe next to him, thinking that it was the prince of the Hou Mansion who came to find martial arts cheats, and he finally had a good night's sleep, why did the young man not know how to respect the old and love the young, and now he disturbed his dream, and his face was suddenly unhappy.
"What's the matter, if you want to find a book, there are instructions on it, and after looking for it, I got a copy here, and I can only go up to the second floor, and the third floor is forbidden to enter, do you understand?" The old man said it weakly, regardless of whether the other party understood it or not, and then he covered the book again and opened a fake sleep again.
"Hello, in Xia Linxin, I don't know why the third and fourth floors can't enter, please explain." Lin Xin arched his hand and asked.
"If you can enter the Library Pavilion, it means that you have the qualifications of the second layer, and the third and fourth layers are related to the secrets of the Hou Mansion, without the special instructions of the Hou Lord, naturally not ordinary people are qualified to enter." The old man was lying on a chair, and a motionless voice came from inside.
"Oh, in that case, I don't know if you have this thing." Lin Xin raised his eyebrows slightly, took out the black iron collar from his waist and said.
"Didn't you say it, you can't go up, why is this young man more annoying than the old man... The old man took down the book and said in a very unhappy tone, but when he saw the token in Lin Xin's hand, he suddenly paused.
"Your name is Lin Xin? It seems to be a little familiar, the Hou Ye has explained that there is a distinguished guest in the mansion before, is it Your Excellency? The old man thought hard for a while, as if he suddenly remembered something, but he still asked with an inquiring tone in his eyes.
"If the Hou Mansion doesn't have a second Lin Xin, and at the same time has the Black Iron Order, then there is no doubt that it will be under the order." Lin Xin returned with a faint smile.
"Look at me as an old fool, I can't remember things when I'm a lot older, Lin Gongzi is sorry." When Lin Xin replied, the old man quickly glanced at Hei Tie Ling, and said with a smile on his face.
"I don't know if I'm qualified to enter the third or fourth floor." Lin Xin asked.
"I'm afraid this won't work on the fourth floor, although Lin Gongzi has a black iron order in hand, but he can only stop at the third floor, some of the fourth floor are some secret letters about some officials and other handles, which need to be kept secret, I hope Gongzi understands, and the book that Gongzi is reading here, if you need to take it away, you can't take the original book out, you can only get a printed copy here, if there is any inconvenience, I hope Lin Gongzi will guarantee it." The old man explained.
"In this case, I naturally obeyed it, I was not interested in those originally, but I heard that the Hou Mansion has a lot of books, and I have collected all kinds of martial arts cheats, so I am interested in coming here." Lin Xin replied decisively.
"Well, these books are clearly classified, and you can read whatever the son needs, and here you are an old man, if you have any orders, you can just shout." The old man reminded.
Lin Xin nodded, and then began to look for books.
Seeing that Lin Xin went to look for a book, the old man lay back on the original stool, and his original sleepiness was much lighter, so he opened the somewhat yellowed book and continued to read.
Lin Xin glanced at it with his eyes, the first layer was mainly some lyrics, songs, historical classics and the like, although it was a rare one-of-a-kind treasure at first glance, but Lin Xin's mind swept it, and he basically lost interest. Then I went straight to the second floor.
The layout of the second floor and the first floor is roughly the same, but compared to the first floor, the number of bookshelves is much less, most of them are classics that introduce martial arts, from low to high, Lin Xin took a general look, which also includes a lot of elementary art of war and the like. It's all a thin book there, but think about it, the Marquis of Zhenyuan was originally leading troops to fight, and he definitely knows the art of war well, and his ability to command the march is undoubted, and it is understandable to collect more art of war and the like.
Lin Xin also found the whole set of boxing techniques of Fuhu Fist from it, but it was a little different from what he practiced, obviously what he practiced was slowly changed by many people, and this was much worse than what he practiced. Lin Xin roughly flipped through it, and then went straight to the third floor.
There are too many fewer books on the third floor than on the second floor, only a few bookshelves are placed there, and there are not too many books on them, scattered, only one of the bookshelves is full, and the others are just a few books.
Lin Xin casually picked up a book called "Nine Fingers Divine Skill" and flipped through it, and found that this book was actually a rare martial arts masterpiece, if it was placed outside, it was estimated that many people would scramble for it, and Lin Xin took a cursory look, and in Lin Xin's eyes, he found that the books placed here were all treasures among the extremely rare treasures, including medical books, "Nine Xuan Needle Method", "The Art of War" and other books that are quite famous in the outside world.
No wonder it's not ordinary people who can come up, there are all kinds of anecdotes, strange rumors and the like. This immediately aroused Lin Xin's interest, Lin Xin picked a few books and began to read, Lin Xin had the ability to remember after building the foundation, and quickly read these books at a glance and ten lines, and then picked a few more.
It's a pity that Lin Xin watched it for more than an hour, and still didn't see what he wanted to know, but this also opened Lin Xin's eyes greatly.
Lin Xin scanned the fourth floor through his divine sense, and found that it was similar to what the old man said, and there were some sealed letters and the like, Lin Xin suddenly lost interest, and then looked at the strange things on the third floor intently.
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