The four libraries of the whole book include the world's largest collection of documents, because it is not easy to make, the upper, middle and lower three volumes of books together must occupy at least two bookshelf frames, Zhao Ming spent so much effort to find a complete set of the next volume.

However, after the book went to the people, it went through various places, and no one knew its exact contents, so it was particularly easy to be damaged by the owner of the book.

If it weren't for the people who love books very much and keep them specially, of course they wouldn't protect it so completely, and Zhao Ming didn't look like a person who would cherish books before, so you can imagine how much effort it took him to get this book back from the original owner of the book.

Although Su Jingye was very interested in this book, because the content in this book was too extensive, the ancients Zeng Yun had a specialization in art, and the aspects he was most interested in happened to be in the second volume of the Siku Quanshu.

The other two sides of him had glanced at each other by chance, and if he could combine them in the next volume into a set of paintings, he was afraid that it would be worth a lot of money. However, if it were a separate book, it would not have been of such great interest.

Now Zhao Ming can see that Su Jingye is very interested in this book, and if he doesn't know if there are two other volumes in the palace, it is already very generous to be able to agree to lend it.

Although Su Jingye was still a little speechless for Zhao Ming's stinginess that he was only willing to lend and refused to give away, but from the perspective of human feelings, he had nothing to say about Zhao Ming's decision.

"It's not in a hurry to borrow books, but if this king still needs Lord Zhao's help in the future, Lord Zhao should not shirk it in every possible way like yesterday."

Su Jingye put the teacup in his hand on the table next to him, glanced at the bookshelf involuntarily, and then broke up with the row of wooden shelves next to him, and Zhao Ming, who looked directly, had goosebumps all over his body, and he was worried about what he had in mind.

"This-" Zhao Ming grinned, sweat had quietly broken out on the top of his head, and his two hands kept rubbing back and forth, looking particularly reluctant.

"This is naturally as it should be, as long as it does not violate the law, and it is a matter that His Majesty allows, the officials should do their best to assist the prince." Listening to these words, the breath was weak, and I stumbled and looked forward to it, and when I heard it, I knew that there must be a ghost in my heart.

Anyway, as long as you prevaricate the past, and you don't ask the official to list any notes, this place is only known to the official and the prince, even if you want to regret it in the future, you can lie that you forgot it.

Zhao Ming thought so in his heart, his slightly lowered face quietly appeared to hide the treacherous expression, and his body began to tremble slightly because he was too excited.

Ziming was so proud for a long time, Zhao Ming never raised his head, the corners of Su Jingye's mouth twitched, as long as he looked at Zhao Ming's appearance, even if he didn't ask, he could roughly think of what he was planning in his heart.

As long as there is a good thing, it must be the first to move forward, and the things that may endanger yourself are how far you can hide, although this is a common phenomenon among so many officials in the imperial court, but it is more hearty in Zhao Ming's body.

It was precisely because of such an understanding of him that Su Jingye didn't plan to embarrass him or force him to agree, but she still picked up the teacup with some depression in her heart, trying to quench the anger in her heart with the unclear tea.

"Today's words, please remember Lord Zhao, otherwise I'm afraid that no one will be willing to help next time." Su Jingye crossed Erlang's legs and slid the lid of the cup for a while, and the lid brushed the tea soup in the cup, slowly creating clear ripples.

"Yes, yes, yes." The expression on Zhao Ming's face stiffened for a moment, and he nodded stupidly again and again.

"As the saying goes, a shot shoots a bird in the head, and who is the first person Lord Zhao interrogates today is related to your attitude towards those officials who are locked up in the yamen."

"According to what we usually heard and heard in the early dynasty and the outside world, we can roughly guess who has a good relationship with whom, and who may be close friends with whom." Su Jingye closed his eyes and still didn't stop, the movements in his hand, the index finger of his right hand was still quietly rubbing along the rim of the cup.

Zhao Ming saw that he seemed to be moved, and quietly took two steps back, sitting in the position closest to Su Jingye, trying not to make a little noise, so as not to disturb his thinking.

"But in addition to this open side, there are many hidden offline exchanges, and we have never known that Lord Zhao needs to guard against these things the most."

"What the prince said is extremely true." Zhao Ming just felt that he couldn't act on his own at first, but after hearing Su Jingye's explanation, he finally understood what was going on with such an ominous premonition in his heart.

On the left side of these host and guest seats is Zhao Ming's desk, Zhao Ming only needs to lean back, stretch out his right hand, and quickly take a pen and paper from the desk next to him to record.

Su Jingye was halfway through speaking, and suddenly put down the lid of the cup in his hand, and the lid fell on the teacup, making a crisp collision sound, and he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of playfulness.

Zhao Ming was startled by his action, and thought that the noise of holding the paper was too loud to make him noisy, but when he looked at his expression, it didn't seem to mean that.

"If this king is not mistaken, Lord Zhao went to the Drunken Immortal Tower yesterday to bring Lord Li back, I don't know that Lord Li is still in the yamen now." Su Jingye curled the corners of his mouth, although he didn't look at Zhao Ming, it still made him feel like he was on pins and needles.

"The interrogation has not yet begun, all the people involved in this matter need to be interrogated, although Lord Li can be regarded as an important minister in the court, but the lower officials do not have such a big face to let him go without permission." Zhao Ming lowered his head silently and pretended to write to hide the tension in his heart.

"That's easy, Lord Zhao's first choice should be Lord Li's best." Su Jingye smiled, then opened the cup and drank tea for the first time. Zhao Ming accidentally caught a glimpse, and his eyebrows jumped in anger, and he wanted to ask him if Fang Cai's actions were not idle and boring.

"I'm afraid this is not appropriate, but not to mention that Master Li's grade is so high, even if it is about official reputation and character, I don't dare to be the first to come out." Zhao Ming raised his sleeve and silently removed a drop of cold sweat from the corner of his forehead.

"It is precisely because Master Li is loved by hundreds of officials in the court that he should be allowed to lead by example." The expression on Su Jingye's face looked extremely righteous and awe-inspiring, but only he knew how hard he worked to control the twitching of the corners of his mouth.

"With him here, he can set an example for other officials who need to be interrogated, not to mention that Lord Li has such a good temperament, and he will definitely not remember Lord Zhao's hatred."

"It seems that there is some truth," Zhao Ming's brush paused, and whispered these words in his heart, and he couldn't think of anything wrong for a while.

"What's more, the most important point, didn't Lord Zhao say that you are afraid that officials who are too small in rank will operate you in the dark, Lord Zhao is a genuine second-grade Shangshu, which is enough to support this scene for Lord Zhao."

"Well, that's true." Zhao Ming's mind was obviously a little shaken, and Su Jingye saw that the timing was about the same, so he took the initiative to leave, intending to leave it to himself to think about it.

"This king's words are all this, this proposal coupled with the previous advice, if Lord Zhao can listen to it, this time he will save the day. As for whether Lord Zhao will do this? It's none of the king's business, so the king will go to the yamen cell to see the situation first. ”

"Okay, the prince walks slowly, and sends off the prince." Zhao Ming pursed his mouth, lowered his eyes and thought, and after saluting reflexively, he found that Su Jingye had disappeared the moment his voice disappeared.

"Why did the prince go so fast, I still had something to tell the prince, but I was nervous for a while, and I patronized and asked the method, but I forgot to tell the matter."

Zhao Ming dropped the brush, and the brush rolled down the paper, rendering a large ink blot, perfectly covering the few words he had rarely written down before.

"Forget it, it's not a big deal anyway, and it's not a matter of time and a half to deal with Lord Li, so let's talk about it later."

In the palace, a moment after Su Jingye left, Jiang Liuyu also got up. The moment Jiang Liuyu opened his eyes, Xiao Yun also propped up the window.

The sunny window opened, and a large beam of dazzling sunlight came in from the outside, all hitting Jiang Liuyu's bed, so brilliant that she almost wanted to faint.

"It's already morning, Xiaoyun, what time is it?" Jiang Liuyu stretched out his right hand and covered his eyes, and it took a while to barely get used to such a strong light. "Is Shang Shanke awake?"

Just as Jiang Liuyu was speaking, Lu Zhu and He Lu also pushed the door in. Jiang Liuyu was stunned for a moment, thinking that something big had happened today, and she actually needed the three of them to come over and serve her to freshen up.

While they were thinking about how to avoid the complicated princess costumes, Lu Zhu and He Lu just helped put down the two basins for grooming, and beckoned several other maids to come into the house to clean up.

Jiang Liuyu and Su Jingye's bedroom has a total of three cubicles, the leftmost one is responsible for placing a soft couch and a round table, the middle compartment is facing the door for close friends to entertain guests, and the rest bed is behind the beaded curtain in the third compartment.

Lu Zhu and He Lu came in so early in order to ask their subordinates to clean the other two compartments in the bedroom, and as for the bedside compartment inside, they had to wait for Jiang Liuyu to clean up before dealing with it.

"Back to the princess, it's already time," Xiaoyun replied as he went up from the wooden shelf in front of him and came over to the basin.

Jiang Liuyu sat on the edge of the bed, rolling her eyes and counting the hours with her fingers, combined with the degree of sunlight outside, it could be calculated that today was the earliest time she woke up.

"The princess hasn't cleaned up properly, if Miss Shang wakes up and sees it, wouldn't it be a joke?"