Fei Xun thought that after he told him, even if the Qin family kid didn't come to Haowen Academy to read the national book for the first time, he should be in the two days before and after.

However, he waited for five days, and he did not see Qin Feng in the library of Haowen Academy.

"Rotten wood can't be carved, it's really rotten wood can't be carved!" On the first floor of the Heavenly Tower, Fei Xunqi almost stomped his feet.

Yang Qian held the scroll in his hand, shook his head and smiled, "You are in such a hurry, Senior Brother Qin didn't come as soon as possible, so naturally he has other things to do.

His restaurant has only opened for a short time, and with the gunpowder, it is reasonable that he can't pull out.

Oh, by the way, the people of Daqianzhong are full of praise for the hot pot in Mochizukiju, after a while, how about you and I go and taste it together?"

Under Qin Feng's series of operations, coupled with Mochizuki's own excellent dishes, the reputation of the restaurant in Fengtian City is already in full swing, and there is even a faint momentum to catch up with the Star Picking Tower.

It is rumored that even the prince of the dynasty praised the hot pot, but the truth of this news remains to be verified, after all, how could the prince enter and leave the market at will, maybe it was just a rumor spread by everyone.

"Senior Brother Yang, how can a gentleman linger? Readers, for the country, for the king, for the people! Don't fail to do your job." Fei Xun said righteously.

"Food, clothing, housing and transportation are all for the people's livelihood, and if you deny the desire of the appetite, won't you also deny the people's livelihood?

What's more, scholars are also human beings, and they also have seven emotions and six desires, birth, old age, sickness and death, even if it is good for the country, the king and the people, but they must also have fun in time.

Otherwise, it's too tiring to always live for others."

Fei Xun wanted to refute it, but he couldn't come up with a good argument, so he could only hold back a sentence of "fallacy!"

Yang Qian said helplessly, "And you may not know that the gunpowder invented by Senior Brother Qin has been pushed into the Demon Slayer Division and the Shenhou Army.

Four days ago, the Shenhou Army set out to conquer the Northern Regions to defeat the thousands of demon troops led by the Demon King of the Six Turns of Tribulation.

In the past, even if the Shenhou army could win, it would inevitably suffer at least two to three percent casualties.

But with the help of gunpowder, the number of casualties in the battle of the Shenhou Army did not exceed 100, which can be described as a complete victory.

After the Ming Emperor learned of this, Long Yan Dayue had already ordered the Divine Workshop to vigorously manufacture gunpowder, and wanted to promote it to all the armies of the Great Qian."

When Fei Xun heard this, he was surprised in his heart, this battle loss ratio is simply appalling, you must know that in the past, the Great Cadre Army solved the ghost troubles that became disasters, and they all had to be filled with human lives!

"It is precisely because of this that Senior Brother Qin has often gone to the Divine Workshop recently to discuss with the old man how to continue to improve the gunpowder." Yang Qian spoke eloquently.

It turned out that Fei Xun's face improved slightly, but his mouth was still very hard: "But even so, he can't delay his cultivation, according to what the master said, he will be late when he enters the Holy Dao System.

If you want to memorize all the national documents, it will take at least a year and a half.

Then I got the handwriting of Guozijian and gave a lecture to confirm the beliefs and aspirations in my heart, and it took a lot of effort.

When will it take to step into the realm of Wupin Haoran?"

At this time, Yang Qian raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to interrupt: "Don't make any more noise, the senior brother Qin you have in mind has already come to Haowen Academy, and he is on his way to the library at the moment."

"Really?" Fei Xun's face was happy, and then he frowned and said, "When I think about it in my heart, whether he loves to come or not, what does it have to do with me."

After hearing Fei Xun's suggestion, Qin Feng wanted to come to Haowen Academy to read all the national documents, and then go to Guozijian by the way to pass the test and get the handwritten books that allowed the class to be taught.

However, he is in the rivers and lakes, he can't help himself, there are too many things recently, and he is also busy.

Until today, I didn't have time to come here.

Haowen Academy is very large, and most of the students in it are the kind of people who look down on people.

Ask for directions, and don't take care of people.

It was not easy to find a young man who looked shy and honest, and under the leadership of the other party, he found the location of the library.

"Excuse me, what if I want to go to the country?" Qin Feng asked.

The teenager looked a little

cramped, pointed in a direction: "Go all the way there, you can see a welcome pine, then turn right and walk a little way, you can see the courtyard of Guozijian."

"I see." Qin Feng wanted to express his gratitude, but the young man left in a hurry, as if there was something urgent.

In desperation, he could only rely on Haowen Ling to directly enter the library with Ning Shuang.

I have to say that Haowen Academy is worthy of being a holy place for readers all over the world, and the books contained in this library alone are dazzling.

Qin Feng found the bookshelf where the national books were stored according to the label, and then flipped through them one by one.

In a blink of an eye, it was past noon.

In the ascending tower, Fei Xun said with satisfaction: "It's not bad, I forgot to sleep and eat in order to read, and I didn't even eat lunch.

If you can maintain this attitude all the time, and add some intelligence, you may be able to write down all the national documents in about half a year, pass the test of the national eunuch, and get the handwritten letters."

Yang Qian held the scroll in his hand, noncommittal, and suddenly he raised his eyebrows: "Senior Brother Qin came out of the library."

"Well, it's out?!" Fei Xun was puzzled: "It's just past noon, is it time to eat?"

Yang Qian shook his head, revealing a strange look: "He seems to have gone in the direction of the Guozi Prison."

"Isn't it the Eunuch?" Fei Xun's eyes widened.

Qin Feng took the frost and walked all the way west according to the instructions of the previous young man, and it took two sticks of incense before he saw the towering welcome pine.

Then they turned right and climbed along the mountain road, and after nearly half an hour, they saw the courtyard of the Guozijian.

Qin Feng couldn't help but complain in his heart, this Haowen Academy is really fucking big, and his legs are sore.

"Uncle, are you okay?" Lan Ningshuang looked at Qin Feng, who was a little out of breath, and said with concern.

"What can I do, when I climbed the Sword Mountain of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect before, I went up in one breath without panting!

It's just that the weather is getting cooler, and my body is a little uncomfortable." Even if the duck was cooked, Qin Feng's mouth was still hard.

He rested for a moment and took his breath before he continued, "Let's go, let's go in."

There are countless high-rise pavilions in the Guozijian, as the highest authority for the supervision and education of the great cadres, in addition to the students of the Haowen Academy, there are also many officials sent by the imperial court.

Many of the children of royal relatives or powerful people were educated here when they were young.

Seeing a middle-aged man, Qin Feng stepped forward and asked respectfully, "May I ask where I need to go if I want to get a handwritten letter that allows me to open a class?"

The middle-aged man looked for prestige, glanced at Qin Feng carefully, and then replied in a cold voice, "Walking along the stone steps, there is a gate courtyard with a yellow plaque.

Go inside and find Master Si Yemo, and if you want to get the handwriting, you need to pass his test."

"Thank you." Qin Feng clenched his fists and left.

The middle-aged man saw Qin Feng and the others walking away, and smiled disdainfully: "When did the reckless man in the Demon Slayer Division also want to start a class, it's really a joke.

How can Lord Mo let you pass, just run for nothing."