At night, Longhu Mountain is silent.

Zhang Yuchu's room was still brightly lit.

At this time, Zhang Yuchu was lying on the desk, writing hard stroke by stroke.

The Longhu Mountain Scripture Pavilion used to be the largest library in the world, but most of the books in it have been lost and are missing.

Some of these classics are unique and some are extended, but each of them is priceless, and they have been preserved through the literary prison of all dynasties.

Since the unification of Emperor Qin[***], the literary prison is no longer a rare thing.

In order to maintain its rule, all dynasties have more or less raised literary prisons to prohibit the dissemination of books and knowledge that harm the interests of its rule.

In the literary prison of the past dynasties, the only ones who could escape the prison were the Wenyuan Pavilion of the Confucian family and the Zangjing Pavilion of the Zhang family.

All along, the Confucian family has been a sage to defend the interests of the ruling class, and they will never collect books that are detrimental to the interests of the ruling class.

There is only the Confucian family's scripture pavilion, which has burned the classics of the past dynasties, and in addition, these books are nowhere else to be found in the world.

People of insight, even if they get it by chance, will immediately burn it so as not to get into trouble.

The exercises of the Zhang family are only a very small part of them, but more of them are the mantras of Taoism, the great Confucian scholarship, and even the teachings of Legalism, the Art of War, and the Momen.

Nowadays, most of these classics are lost, and they must have long been no longer in the world at this moment, and a very small part of them, Zhang Yuchu has a copy in the Tianfu Cave of the Purple Mountain in the southern capital.

However, more of them are stored in Zhang Yuchu's memory.

If you want to make these shocking classics reappear in the world, only Zhang Yuchu will copy these classics one by one.

Even in the future, Zhang Yuchu only copied a very small part of it.

"Toot, toot......"

A soft knock sounded in the silent room.

"Come in."

Zhang Yuchu raised his head, put down the wolf pen in his hand, leaned on the Taishi chair behind him and said.

At this time, in the courtyard, there was no one else, and only Tang Xin would knock on the door at this time.

With a creak, the door opened, and sure enough, Tang Xin walked in wearing a pink close-fitting pajamas and carrying a bowl of lotus seed soup.

Tang Xin can't help with anything else, at most, he helps Zhang Yu study ink and boil porridge every day.

Don't dare to say anything else, in the case of boiling porridge, Tang Xin has worked hard, the heat is a thousand miles, and it is no longer called Wuxia Ameng in the past.

"Why haven't you rested yet?"

Rubbing his temples, Zhang Yuchu said with a little tiredness, and he didn't sleep for a long time, constantly asking for mixed memories in his mind.

There is no doubt that this is a person's mental damage, even Zhang Yuchu is a little unbearable, and these classics can't make the slightest mistake.

"Brother Zhang, I saw that it was late at night, so I helped you boil a bowl of lotus seed porridge."

Tang Xin put the hot lotus seed porridge on the desk and said warmly.

It's late at night in Longhu Mountain, but now it's all now, most people's nightlife has just begun, and it's the time when they are full of energy.

It's not that Tang Xin has a rich nightlife, but Tang Xin's previous work and surname determined her irregular living habits.

Staying up late, it is an absolute pediatric for Tang Xin, Tang Xin even has a record of fighting for three days and three nights, in order to catch the national-level wanted criminal.

As a result, that time, Tang Xin was slapped on the shoulder, and since then he has fallen ill, and he was tortured by pain on a rainy night, and he couldn't sleep even more.

It wasn't until he met Zhang Yuchu that this situation completely changed.

"Hmm."

Zhang Yuchu nodded, picked up the lotus seed soup, and tasted it a little.

"Sweet but not greasy, good."

Zhang Yuchu said appreciatively.

Although Zhang Yuchu is not an expert in food evaluation, it is not easy for Zhang Yuchu to get the word good from his mouth if he has never eaten any food in the world.

Of course, this is not how well Tang Xin's lotus seed soup is really done, but more of an element of encouragement, I don't want to disappoint Tang Xin.

Hearing this, a happy smile suddenly appeared on Tang Xin's face, which was even more delicate and moving under the bright lights.

"Anything else?"

After eating the lotus seed soup, Zhang Yuchu handed the bowl and spoon back to Tang Xin, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, but found that Tang Xin had no intention of leaving.

"There's something I want to tell you!"

Tang Xin said hesitantly.

"What's the matter? Say it, spit. ”

"The day before yesterday, I went down the mountain with Xiaoyun, and I made a phone call home and asked about the situation at home."

"Mr. Donald's health is good."

If you follow the prescription he gave, Old Man Tang doesn't dare to say that he is 100 years old, and he can still be in the back of a mackerel.

Zhang Yuchu didn't blame Tang Xin, filial piety comes first, Tang Xin called back as it should be, but he didn't think about it in this regard.

Anyway, Tang Xin's surname is Tang, and he is still a member of the Tang family, so he took Tang Xin away from the Tang family, if Zhang Yuchu stood in the position of Old Man Tang, he would have the same choice.

The positions are different, the starting point is different, and the direction of the consideration will also be deviated, and it is inevitable that there will be differences, but the two are not hostile.

In fact, Zhang Yuchu still admired Old Man Tang in his heart, this old man supported the crumbling old Tang family, and it was not easy to maintain this kind of style.

"Grandpa's health has improved a lot, what I want to tell you is that my father and my uncle have come to Jiangjiang."

Raising his eyes and looking at Zhang Yuchu, Tang Xin lowered his head and said, In the end, it seemed like a mosquito groaning, and even Tang Xin himself didn't hear it clearly. ，

However, with Zhang Yuchu's hearing, even if Tang Xin lowers his voice by ten, twenty, or even thirty times, as long as Zhang Yuchu wants to listen, he will definitely be able to hear it clearly.

"I already know about it."

"You already know!"

Tang Xin looked up at Zhang Yuchu in astonishment and said.

"Hmm."

Tang Xin was originally worried about this, Zhang Yuchu shook his head with a wry smile, Tang Xin's worries Zhang Yuchu understood.

It's just that Tang Xin's worries are completely superfluous, which is a good thing, at least for the crumbling Tang family.

Tang Xin also underestimated him, although he was in Longhu Mountain, the situation in the world was not out of Zhang Yuchu's control.

Zhang Yuchu was a product of the official residence in the Ming Dynasty, and after several ups and downs, he knew the officialdom well.

Although 600 years have passed, the times have changed, and many high-tech things Zhang Yuchu has never seen, but more things are still handed down 600 years ago, and there are traces to follow.

The people's hearts are like this, the officialdom is like this, and the logical thinking of those high-ranking officials has not changed at all, and they are fighting to the death for their own interests.

Although the emperor is gone, the emperor's balancing technique has been handed down.

Qiao Lao's means are not worth it at all in front of the old and spicy Zhang Yuchu.

Tang Jichen and Tang Shao came to Jiangjiang, if there was no acquiescence from the Zhang family, it would not have been so smooth, even if they came to Jiangjiang, they would have to leave in a few days.

"Let's take a look in a few days."

Anyway, Tang Jichen is now also the parent official of Jiangjiang Province, and Tang Xin's father, this new official is in office, it is reasonable, and the Zhang family has to give face.

What's more, the Zhang family still has to discuss with the government about the future development of Longhu Mountain.

The closure of the mountain is just a temporary helpless move, and the people in Longhu Mountain are still pointing to Longhu Mountain to live, and Zhang Yuchu can't cut off the life of the people in the territory.

It is certain from the opening of the mountain gate, as for the time of reopening the mountain gate Zhang Yuchu, there is no accuracy in his heart, and this has to be after everything is stable.

At least not now, he hasn't even finished copying these texts yet.

"Really?"

Saying that you don't want to go home, that's absolutely false, how can anyone miss home, let alone being in such an incompatible environment as Longhu Mountain.

There are strict rules for words and deeds here, and Tang Xin can no longer be as casual as he is at home in Nandu.

And her every move has attracted much attention, and her simple life has been infinitely magnified, it can be said that she is completely regarded as a hostess, which makes Tang Xin even more worried.

Before doing anything, I will think about it and think about it again and again, and I can't imagine it when I change to Tang Xin, who was vigorous and resolute in the past.

Immediately after, Tang Xin's happy gaze fell lonely in an instant.

It can be said that in this era, she is the first person to know Zhang Yuchu's true identity, and she can also be said to know Zhang Yuchu best.

Tang Xin knew that her status in Zhang Yuchu's mind had not yet reached the point where Zhang Yuchu had done something for her.

This is nothing to do without going to the Three Treasures Palace!

"Brother Zhang, can I ask you for one thing?"

and Zhang Yuchu went all the way, Zhang Yuchu's methods of dealing with the government, Tang Xin could see it clearly, and even Qiao Lao could only bow his head in front of Zhang Yuchu.

What's more, it is Tang Jichen, the head of a province, Zhang Yuchu doesn't look at it at all, once there is a conflict, Tang Jichen can only suffer, and there is no other possibility.

"What are you thinking about, go down!"

Zhang Yuchu knew what Tang Xin wanted to mention, but Zhang Yuchu couldn't agree to this matter.

Just as Old Man Tang is responsible for the old Tang family, Zhang Yuchu also has to be responsible for the Zhang family, responsible for the Heavenly Master Dao, responsible for the entire Zhengyi Sanshan League, and even responsible for the entire world.

Compared with Zhang Yuchu, the responsibility on Old Man Tang's shoulders is nothing at all.

He Zhang Yuchu can't ignore the world's avenue for his own selfishness.

As long as someone hinders the revival of the Great Dao of the World, Zhang Yuchu will eradicate it mercilessly, Qiao Lao is no exception, and Tang Jichen is no exception.

Zhang Yuchu couldn't agree to Tang Xin's request, but Zhang Yuchu was unwilling to refuse Tang Xin.

Taoism does nothing, does nothing, and the best solution is this.

After putting away the dishes and chopsticks, Tang Xin left silently, and the ink on the inkstone had already dried up, looking at the back of Tang Xin leaving.

Zhang Yuchu got up and came to the window, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and let out a heavy sigh, although he is a heavenly master, many things are not something he can decide.

(To be continued)