Capital

In the Shenhou Mansion!

Zhuge is burying my head in thousands of hidden scrolls, playing with the arm of the sleeve robe, constantly flipping.

Inside the house.

Rolls of bamboo slips, books one by one.

They were all sorted, laid out on the wall, and laid out on the table in front of him.

Books, bamboo slips,

There is nothing else in the house but these two.

Not only Zhuge is here, iron hands, ruthless, as long as it is the personnel in the Shenhou Mansion, they are all in this house at the moment, constantly raising their hands to look at the bamboo slips and books.

"Uncle Shi has been for many days, these thousands of Tibetan scrolls have been read for seventy-seven eighty-eight, the ancient book you are looking for may no longer be there," ruthlessly looked at Zhuge Zhengme, whose eyes were bloodshot, but said comfortingly.

"This period of time, other places have already been searched, and this is the only place left," Zhuge Zheng looked at the bamboo slips in his hand.

A gurgling sound sounded, and a roll of bamboo slips was pulled away by Zhuge Zheng.

He moved gently, for fear of causing damage to this bamboo slip, the books and bamboo slips in this place, replaced by a reckless man, it is worthless, can be exchanged for a generation of Confucianism, here is comparable to the golden house.

The contents recorded in the bamboo slips of the book have many secrets of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period and the Two Han Dynasty.

Although he Zhuge is doing the work of a martial artist,

But he is talented, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, proficient in everything, a sage of martial arts, and a friend of the emperor; The immortal of Wenlin, the teacher of chivalry.

"Since it's here, Uncle Shi might as well take a break, I haven't closed my eyes for three days, and with your martial arts, I can't hold on, so it's not too late to come back tomorrow to look for it," ruthlessly turned the wheelchair and came to Zhuge Zheng's side, and said softly and persuasively.

"Don't get in the way, I'm going to look it up soon," Zhuge Zheng didn't raise his head, his bloodshot eyes were constantly looking at the contents of the bamboo slips in his hand,

He glanced at ten lines, and a roll of bamboo slips was quickly swept away by him.

Finally, it was re-rolled up and put back in place.

A roll of bamboo slips, not much content, the ancient saying, learn rich five cars, talking about bamboo slips, not books.

Five carts of bamboo slips, converted, there are not a few books,

But if it's a five-car book, it's an astronomical amount.

Picking up a roll of bamboo slips beside me again, Zhuge was continuing to look at it.

In ancient times, in the absence of search means, it must be so painstaking to find a certain content, far less than in the modern world, open the computer, open the browser, directly enter the keyword on Baidu, you can search out.

If you have an impression in your heart, then the workload will drop a lot, but if you don't have any impression, you have to start searching for it little by little in these countless scrolls.

After a short exchange, everyone once again began to bury their heads in the scroll and began to continue searching.

A certain mountain, in the underground palace.

At this moment, the lights are like beans, emitting a fiery red light, expelling the darkness around them, and the illuminating underground palace is like day.

An old man with silver hair, a clear face, and bright eyes, sat on a throne, exuding a compelling aura on his body, like a high god's mansion.

At this moment, the old man no longer had any disguise.

There is no harmony, no politeness, there is only the sharpness that will be revealed.

"Ji Yaohua, you are very good," the old man's lips squirmed, and the expression on his face continued without smiling and directly appreciating; "Without me noticing,"

"The people in this dungeon palace have been co-opted by you,"

"These are the only people who continue to be loyal to me,"

The words are complimentary, but the cold that is revealed in the tone cannot be concealed no matter what.

Cold, killing intent, all condensed in this sentence.

At present, the two groups of people in the dungeon are standing together clearly.

The old man on the throne is in a weak position, and at this moment, there are only six people in the place where he is, and this counts his own son.

And the other party stood in a group of people, among these people, there were women in sparse clothes and showing graceful figures, there were also people dressed as servants and servants, and there were burly and energetic guards.

"I don't deserve your praise from An Yunshan," Ji Yaohua's tone of title changed completely, and she no longer had the title of master.

"If you want to grasp people's hearts, it should be Senior Sister, I don't have such ability, they choose to betray, this is all the credit of Senior Sister."

"Ruyan, I asked myself if I was kind to you, I didn't expect that even you would choose to betray me," An Yunshan's gaze shifted slightly, from Ji Yaohua's body to Ruyan's body on the side.

"As the old saying goes, those who know the times are handsome,"

"Tang Gaozu Li Yuan, the world received the emperor's grace, was named the Duke of Tang Guo, and the town of Taiyuan,"

"Think about how important Taiyuan is, but it is known as the northern capital and the eastern capital Luoyang, and the upper capital Chang'an is at the same level, and the emperor's grace must be thick,"

"But what happened to him in the end, he didn't raise troops to fight the world, this is why Li Tang has the world,"

"Well, how's that? How's it going? ”

"In the end, it still can't match this general trend,"

"Now that the demon star is here, what are you compared to him," Ruyan smiled, but stretched out his arm, grabbed Yang Qifeng beside him, leaned into the other party's arms, stretched out his jade hand, and pointed a few fingers at a few people next to An Yunshan; "You guys, you have made a lot of contributions to spreading the words of the demon star in the first place,"

"Now that the demon star is here, he continues to follow the old immortal, do you want to find death?"

"Put down your weapons and come over, as long as you are loyal to the demon star, this is not to blame for the past," Ruyan said with a smile.

The few people standing beside An Yunshan had suspicious eyes flashing in their eyes, but they were also people with firm eyes.

How can there be no one or two faithful people who have settled down and have a huge family business?

When there was a loud voice, one person figured it out, the horror of the demon star, others don't know, how can he not know, he was personally responsible for spreading the words of the demon star in the capital, and he has an understanding of the demon star, so he directly threw down the weapon in his hand,

Then a little under his feet, the figure scurried, and rushed directly towards the place where Yang Qifeng and the others were.

At the same time, for fear of misunderstanding, he shouted and said; "I surrender,"

"Those who know the times are Junjie," Yang Qifeng nodded directly and praised when he saw the surrenderer.

In addition to the people who were mentally identified, the other people who were interested in moving their eyes flickered at the moment.

"Looking for death," An Yunshan couldn't be indifferent to all this, he snorted coldly.

One hand is raised directly and facing the person, which is a palm.

"Don't do it yet," An Yunshan shouted, his voice bursting, constantly echoing in this underground palace.