Above the stairs, there was another door. Next to this door, there is a switch.

This switch is very simple, just press it down.

After the door opened, everyone was amazed, they had never seen such a large stack!

There are thousands of rows of bookshelves inside, full of bamboo slips, covered with dust, and cobwebs between the bookshelves, it seems that no one has been to this library for a long time.

There are Akiko on the walls, and Akiyuki lights those Akiko.

This library should be the end, because except for the lampstand where Mingzi is placed, the walls are empty, and there is no door to be found.

"I didn't expect Yingsheng and Yaxing to build a library here. I really doubt it's his library. Liang Ke said incredulously.

"I'm going through the books here, and if you want to go back, go back first," Xingyao commanded.

"I want to read a book too." Qu Ya really wanted to spend more time with this little fairy.

"Do you know who this queen is?" Liang Ke quietly reminded Qu Ya.

Qu Ya shook his head.

"Your Highness."

Qu Ya was a little lost in his heart, since it was inconvenient for him to stay, so he left with Liang Ke and them.

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Zhu Qi slept late, the sun was already shining, and he was still sleeping.

The eunuch maid in charge of his living room waited outside the door, waiting for his summons.

There was a smell of rosin in the room, and he gradually woke up, sniffing his nose and getting out of bed barefoot.

It smelled strange, and he looked around, and when he approached the bookshelf on the west wall, the rosin smell was strongest.

In this bookshelf, there are paper books on each layer, but in the middle of the middle of the middle layer, there is a bundle of bamboo slips.

The paper book should emit the fragrance of ink, is it the rosin fragrance emitted by the bamboo slips?

He picked up the bamboo slip and smelled it, but there was no rosin.

He opened the bamboo slip, which was a handwritten copy of the Warring States Policy.

He was very interested in this handwriting, and it seemed that when he was halfway through the reading, the topic suddenly changed, and he suddenly interjected: "There is a lampstand on the wall, and this volume is inserted into the lampstand, and the reading volume exceeds 10,000 volumes." "The next is still the original text of the Warring States Policy.

He thought it was strange, and when he looked up, there was indeed an empty lampstand on the wall next to the bookshelf.

He re-rolled the bamboo slip and inserted it into the lampstand, where the bookshelf turned silently, revealing a downward staircase.

The smell of rosin came from here, and the light cast the shadows of the bookshelves on the stone steps.

He went down the stairs and saw that it was a huge library. There were quite a few stacks in the palace, but this was the first time he had seen such a large stack.

He was a little excited, rummaging through here and looking there.

For hundreds of years, this palace doesn't know how many secrets exist that he doesn't know.

Perhaps it was because his father didn't like to read and neglected this treasure.

He walked and stopped, feeling a little tired and wanted to sit cross-legged and watch.

There is a large open space in the most public part of the stack, where some reed mats are placed. He walked over with his book in hand, and suddenly saw a young girl sitting cross-legged on a reed mat.

She was fascinated by reading, wearing a white dress, two long black and soft hair hanging down on her chest, and a pair of white and delicate hands, holding bamboo slips.

Her face looked even more beautiful from this angle, her long eyelashes fluttering under her beautiful eyebrows, her nose playfully erect, and her lips flushed.

I don't know what's ridiculous in the book, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and he unconsciously followed her smile, his heartbeat began to accelerate, his hands were clenched tightly, and he didn't dare to breathe roughly, for fear of disturbing her, but the more he did, the more he felt that his breathing was too heavy.

She seemed to sense something, raised her head, and saw Zhu Qi standing ahead.

The person she missed day and night was wearing a loose cream-colored silk pajamas, barefoot, and eyes as deep as a lake, smiling at her stupidly.

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