11. Library Cabinet
After looking for most of the circle, Jiang Mei finally came to the library pavilion.
The Library Pavilion is located in the far corner of the entire imperial city, although I don't know why it is located here, but it is indeed as Ah Xiu said, this place is cloudy and windy, because it is remote, so the broken gate seems silent.
Jiang Mei looked at it with a little headache, but still stubbornly greeted it.
Standing in front of the door covered with cobwebs, she hesitated a little, and touched it lightly, and the door mixed with countless dust squeaked heavily. It's spring outside, but it's gray here, and there's no life. Especially at night, the eerie feeling haunts people's hearts, and they don't even dare to breathe in the atmosphere.
Jiang Mei held her breath and immediately shouted, "Zhuo Wangsun? ”
No one responded.
The dark book pavilion appeared in front of him, and Jiang Mei pushed the door and walked in without hesitation.
The inside of the library seemed to be empty, but there was a round table in the library, and there was only one candlestick on the round table, which emitted a faint light, and the candle flame swayed in the wind, adding a bit of treachery.
Jiang Mei walked to the candle and looked at it carefully, and knew that someone should have been here, because according to common sense, the library has been haunted for a long time, and it should be deserted and no one comes, but there is no dust on the table, and a little wax oil has accumulated on the candlestick.
A wave of anger lingered in Jiang Mei's chest, and when she clearly told her son, she didn't say anything in advance, and she hid to prevent her from finding it?
Jiang Mei had no choice but to pick up the candle on the table and walk inside, searching for Zhuo Wangsun.
In addition to tens of thousands of dust and cobwebs in the library pavilion, Jiang Mei walked between the wooden frames, and the small ones between the wooden frames would fall a lot of dust as long as they touched it slightly.
Just when Jiang Mei was about to give up looking for and exit, she found that the wooden frame leaning against the corner of the wall had traces of someone moving, she raised the candle, squatted down, and carefully examined the chaotic footprints.
Jiang Mei compared the official boots on his feet and stretched out his fingers to compare with the ones on the ground, which were really much bigger.
Jiang Mei didn't hesitate anymore, and groped on the wooden frame, if there was a mechanism, then Zhuo Wangsun must be hiding inside.
Jiang Mei snorted coldly, patted the dust on his hand, and groped on the wall next to the wooden frame, sure enough, he didn't know what he touched, the wooden frame rumbled to the side, it turned out that there was indeed a hole in the wall, but, from Jiang Mei's point of view, the hole entrance was dark, and it seemed to be a long tunnel inside, just looking at it made people tremble.
Is Zhuo Wangsun really in it?
Jiang Mei walked in suspiciously, the candle emitted a faint light inside, and the candle flame flickered, but there was no sound at all before and after. Rao is Jiang Mei, and his heart can't help but be lifted little by little.
What exactly is the road ahead?
The tunnel was very long, and Jiang Mei's heart sank little by little. The tunnel seemed to lead deep into the heart of the earth.
"Third brother, why don't you tell me whether this method is feasible or not."
A voice came, and Jiang Mei stood violently, close to the wall, and pricked up his ears to listen.
"Your Majesty, Dongchang has always been polarized and strict, Han Xi's henchmen are all dead soldiers, and they can't get close to it at all, while the rest of Dongchang are all shrimp soldiers and crab feet, and the mud can't be on the wall. Not to mention Zhuo Wangsun, it is extremely risky to separate Jinyiwei and Dongchang. ”
Another voice said slowly.
Jiang Mei seemed to realize something, her face was solemn, she clenched the candlestick and turned to leave, but she didn't expect that her hand was slightly out of control, and the candlestick actually scraped against the wall, making a sharp sound.
"What people!"
Jiang Mei secretly complained bitterly, and ran along the same road for a while, but the speed of the chaser behind him was very fast, and seeing that he was about to catch up, Jiang Mei hurriedly threw the candlestick in his hand towards him!