Chang Feng put his hand on the bookshelf: "Could it be that Concubine Wan put a bookshelf opposite the Qifeng couch purely to show that she is elegant?"

Li Guang said: "It must be so."

Xu Fatzi heard the clue from Chang Feng's words: "The entire Dongnuan Pavilion, we haven't checked the wall behind the bookshelf!"

Chang Feng nodded slightly. He asked Li Guang, "Father-in-law Li, can we move the bookshelves?"

Li Guang said: "Just move. But hold on. Don't delay the Emperor and Empress from going to bed."

Chang Feng joined forces with Xu Fatzi, Shi Wenyi, and Qian Ning to move the bookshelf.

Chang Feng took the treasure ring and began to knock on the wall inch by inch, looking for the dark grid.

It's a pity that the sound of the treasure ring is muffled. There is no dark grid at all!

Chang Feng was a little annoyed: "There is no dark grid on this wall. It's weird, where can Mei Shu hide?"

Li Guang urged: "Reset the bookshelves first. Withdraw. Although you didn't find the book today, you helped the emperor find the couplet of King Yuer, the relics of the Empress Dowager Ji, and the emperor's longevity lock."

"Even if the emperor doesn't reward him. Father-in-law Huaien, who is in charge of the factory guard, will also give you a reward."

Chang Feng was helpless: "Okay."

The four of them worked together to reset the bookshelf.

Chang Feng was about to leave, and glanced at the bookshelf carelessly.

In the middle of the bookshelf, there is a bookcase of four books.

The four books are the ancestors of the world's books. Wealthy scholars, as a sign of respect for the four books, usually put a wooden bookcase in addition to the books. The title of the book is noted on the back of the bookcase.

On the bookshelf of the East Warm Pavilion, the four books are arranged in the wrong order.

Anyone who reads books knows that there are four books on the shelf. From left to right: The Analects, Mencius, The University, and The Mean.

Because Zhou Li respects the left. The Analects, which records the remarks of Confucius, should naturally be on the far left.

On this shelf, it is placed randomly. The Analects is in the middle.

Chang Feng was born in the midsummer of the seventh month of the Han calendar. In the words of later generations, he is a proper *** stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Seeing that the four books were placed incorrectly, he reached out to reverse the order.

However, as soon as he picked up the bookbox of the Analects, he realized that the bookbox was not the right size!

The Analects has a total of 16,000 words, 20 chapters and 492 chapters. Whether it is the Song version, the Yuan version, or the Ming version, it is all one page with two chapters. There are two hundred and forty-six pages.

True readers know the weight of the Analects bookcase.

However, the bookbox in Chang Feng's hand was at least half lighter!

He opened the bookcase. Where is the Analects inside?

I saw a thin small book in the bookbox. There are two lines of large letters written on the cover.

"Wushan Twenty-Eight Styles".

"Chanwan Anjin".

The wind often turns the book. I saw that it was full of all kinds of entertainment moves, as well as vivid illustrations.

Chang Feng glanced at the illustrations in "Wushan Twenty-Eight Styles", and then at the Qifeng couch.

He seemed to see that the former emperor in his early forties, and Wan Guifei, who was nearly sixty years old, with white hair and a wrinkled face, were doing that happy thing on the Qifeng couch.

This self-mending scene gave him goosebumps.

The taste of the first emperor is too strong! I can't understand it, I can't understand it!

Li Guang urged impatiently: "Chang Qianhu, why don't you leave?"

Chang Feng raised the book in his hand: "Gonggong Li, there is nowhere to find it when you step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!" What do you think is this?"

Li Guang took it and looked at it a few times: "Amitabha, hurt yin virtue! This is Wan An's book dedicated to the emperor?"

Chang Feng said excitedly, "My master told me before he died. The more conspicuous it is, the less likely it is to be noticed."

"I'll check the Qing Palace or the Kunning Palace today. I had a preconceived idea that the emperor would set up a secret grid and collect charming books."

"But I didn't think about it. When the emperor was alive, Kunning Palace was the Kunning Palace of Wan Guifei. It's just a few books, so why set up a secret collection?"

"Just find a few bookcases and put them on!"

Xu Fatzi interjected on the side: "Didn't the emperor say that there should be more than 20 copies of Meishu?"

Chang Feng picked up another bookcase and opened it. As soon as he got his hands on it, he felt that the weight of this bookbox was too heavy.

When opened, there were three books neatly placed inside. One is "The Secret of the Room", one is "The Plain Girl's Study", and one is "The World to the Tao".

Rummaging through the bookbox again, what "Jade Room Jue", "Shuangmeijing", "Xuannu Mingjing".......

After a while, Chang Feng found a bunch of charming books. Twenty-six books were counted. This book is illustrated - the kind that is vivid, vivid, flesh and blood.

On the cover of each book, Wan An's I-character block "Chen Wan Anjin" was left.

Xu Fatzi said, "I have to flip through the content to confirm that they are all charming books. On an errand for the emperor, it's right to be careful!"

Xu Fatzi looked carefully, although he was a veteran of flowers, he had never seen most of the moves in the book.

Chang Feng watched from the side and exclaimed, "Good guy! It's all the most evil way! All the sins deserve death!"

At this moment, Emperor Hongzhi and Empress Zhang walked in.

Emperor Hongzhi asked, "Why do you deserve death?"

Chang Feng knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty." Wan An's flattering books, a total of 26 copies, have all been found. All the sins deserve death!"

Emperor Hongzhi picked up a copy casually, looked at it and threw it on the ground: "Don't look at it!"

Then he asked, "Where did you find these books?"

Chang Feng smiled bitterly: "The minister is clever but is mistaken by the smart. In fact, Meishu is not hidden in any secret compartment at all. It's in a bookcase on the shelf."

Emperor Hongzhi was pleased. Finally, there is a reason to drive Wan'an away openly. He said, "If these evil books are placed in the palace, I am afraid that they will ruin the luck of the palace. You take it back first."

"Early tomorrow morning, I will make an exception and allow you to participate in the morning dynasty as a thousand. Bring these twenty-six books with you!"

Twenty-six books, packed into a bookcase.

Chang Feng carried the bookcase on his back, and he went out of the palace with Xu Fatzi.

Xu Fatzi said to Shi Wenyi and Qian Ning, "You two go back first. I have a few words to say to Chang Ye alone."

The two left.

Fat Xu's fat face seemed to bloom with two red peach blossoms: "Hehe. How about this box of books, how about our two brothers and one half tonight?" ap.

"I'll take it to Yihong Mansion. Study hard with Sai Tang Hong."

"Don't you scholars have a saying, called learning and learning when you learn."

Chang Feng said: "No! This is evidence of Wan An's guilt. I'll have to take it back to the house and take care of it. Tomorrow morning, the evidence of the crime will be made public to the ministers."

"With such important incriminating evidence, don't you want to bring it to Yihong Mansion! Without one, our errand would not be complete."

Fat Xu was a little unhappy: "Why Chang Ye, why do you still want to eat alone!"

Chang Feng smiled, "Where can I be? I'm afraid I've lost my incriminating evidence."

Ren Xu Fat Man is easy to say, Chang Feng just doesn't let go. He carried the bookcase on his back and rode back to his house.

As for whether Changfeng at night has "learned from time to time" with Liu Xiaoyan, only God knows.