"How did you die!" Zhang Ju asked eagerly.

"I don't know, but there are various theories, and many people say that it was because of the conflict with your cousin in the Fulin Building, Hou Xiao was seriously injured at that time, and he went back to be incurable, and finally died," the man said, lowering his voice, "It's better to keep a distance from that cousin to prevent being affected by the pond fish." ”

After saying that, he arched his hand and hurried away.

Zhang Ju's expression was uncertain, he stood in place and thought about it for a while, then suddenly sighed, turned his heart sideways, turned around and ran towards Dongguan Palace, and decided to tell Chen Cuo about the news.

It's just that at the gate of the palace, he was stopped by two guards.

"Without the order of the peak, no one else is allowed to enter easily. ”

Zhang Ju revealed his identity and said: "I am the author of the Authorship Bureau. ”

The guard still shook his head and said, "Don't enter lightly without an order." ”

Zhang Ju took out the identity of a cousin with the Marquis of Linru County, but the two guards still refused to pass.

In desperation, Zhang Ju retreated and asked the two guards to go in to report the news, while he lingered outside the hall.

But the guards who went in to pass the word did not come out for a long time, which made people a little anxious to wait.

In the end, he couldn't wait any longer, and stepped forward to inquire again.

The guard was also a little embarrassed, so he said: "It's really that during the three days of Linru County, the Marquis of Linru County often retreats and contemplates, hand-copying books, saying that it is easy to remember. ”

Zhang Ju frowned, his face full of puzzlement.

You still have to go on retreat to read a book? It's just a retreat, why is the school scholar still blocking it?

But no matter what he said, the guard wouldn't let go.

"Dare to ask Linru County Hou Ke inside?"

At this moment, a clear voice came from behind Zhang Ju.

He looked and saw a young man, dressed in a gray coat, walking step by step.

When the guard saw this person, he immediately bowed his hand and greeted: "I have seen Shen Jun, the prince is inside." ”

"Okay, just go over and see him, and let him know the news by the way. As he spoke, the man walked straight towards the Dongguan Palace, and when he passed by Zhang Ju, he stopped and saluted him.

Zhang Ju was stunned for a moment, and waited for someone to walk in, only to suddenly come back to his senses.

"Who is this person, how can he get in?" Although the man was a little familiar, Zhang Ju still couldn't help but argue.

The guard explained: "Fang Cai, Shangfeng also has an order to allow him to enter and exit the Dongguan Palace. ”

Zhang Ju was very angry, so he asked, "Who is he?"

"That's the son of the Shen family, Shen Zunli. "The guards are like a treasure.

As soon as he heard this name, Zhang Ju understood.

This Shen Zunli's nominal mother is the daughter of Gaozu, Princess Huijimu.

Princess Huiji Mu married into the Shen family, was the wife of Shen Junli, had a son and a daughter, and the son died young, so she succeeded the son of Shen Junli's younger brother, which is this Shen Zunli.

Strictly speaking, Shen Zunli is barely a relative of the emperor, which is naturally different from Zhang Ju.

After a few words, Zhang Ju also died down, and the guards who added the message finally returned.

"The prince is just transcribing, so there was a delay of some time, and he told you not to worry, he will go back later. ”

Zhang Ju was about to ask again, but suddenly someone came to report that someone from the Nankang Palace's mansion was coming.

But this person was not looking for Chen Cuo, but looking for him to Zhang Ju, saying that Chen's mother was urgently summoned.

"The old lady wants to see me?" Thinking of the news just now, Zhang Ju already had a guess, but he didn't understand why he called himself alone and didn't ask his cousin, but the man was in a hurry, and he didn't dare to delay.

"I also asked the two to inform the prince that the palace was summoned and that they had to go over first. After explaining this, Zhang Ju did not delay and hurried away.

In the room, Chen Cuo put down the book in his hand, recalling the news that the guard had just brought, and his mind gradually became clear.

"As soon as I returned to the city, King An Cheng made a move, Hou An will naturally not be idle, then Hou Xiao fought with me, although he was seriously injured and his fist intent was broken, but at most he was completely ruined, leaving the root of the disease, so as not to die, and now that the news is out, it is estimated that there is a plan and layout. ”

He recalled that when he arrived at Dongshan Luju, Qiu Yuzi specially asked the Peach Blossom Fairy to warn Hou Andu.

"Kunlun's name can be intimidating, but can't calm the heart, Hou Xiao's death, if it is not a means to turn light into darkness, it should be an excuse for him to use the mundane court to make trouble, but it is not my chance, but this matter has affected the joy of reading, it is really uneasy. ”

With this in mind, his gaze swept over the books on the table in front of him.

The table was very long, and there were many volumes, some thick and some thin, but most of them were placed on the edges, with only a thin book and a stack of thick volumes in front of Chen Cuo.

Next to him are several baskets, in which there are many manuscripts, the ink is brand new, all of which were copied by Chen Cuo in three days, saying that he wanted to take them back with him and go home to read them carefully.

"In three days, I went through all the books, only this "Nine Songs", as well as this "Yutai New Song", the haunting people read the brightest light, one is the idea of praying to the gods, and the other is mostly men and women who love love!"

As he spoke, Chen Cuo slowly calmed his breathing.

In the past three days, when he transcribed, he would take advantage of the situation to absorb a little human recitation brilliance with the method of breathing.

These entwined human recitations on the books are not easy to ingest, but under the combined force of the breathing method and the ghostly face, they still charge a little bit.

"Different from "Nine Songs", "Yutai New Song" is a genuine work, and as a collection of poems, the main collection is still palace style poems, that is, the words of beautiful poems, mixed with people's thoughts, it is not difficult to understand. ”

He was thinking about it, when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps, and when he turned his head, he saw a handsome boy wearing a big hat, Shi Shiran walked in, his sleeves were flicking, he had a free and easy feeling, and there was a smile on his face

"The people of the Southern Dynasty are indeed unique in this set of characters. Chen Cuo didn't retract his gaze, he sensed an extraordinary ripple fluctuation in this person.

Not an ordinary person!

He was thinking that as soon as someone raised his hand, suddenly a hot wind howled!

The whole person rose in the air and slapped it with one palm!

"Are you going to give me a horse? I don't even have a head or an end, and I don't even explain my origin, so I just shoot directly! However, just let me try a little skill that I have learned in the past three days. ”

When the thought fell, the Taoist in his heart suddenly sat upright, moved all over, waved his hand, and the surging thoughts surged out, and in a blink of an eye, he was connected with the Taoist thoughts around him, and he suddenly shook!

People resonate!

At this moment, the people of the entire place where the book is collecting are thinking about the light, and they are all used by him!

Airplanes!

The young man on the opposite side was shocked, and he was pressed on his body by a surging force!

Many of his attacks collapsed in an instant, and he was about to attack Chen Cuo's eyes, across a table, he was crushed to the ground, and his whole body crunched, but no matter how much he agitated his qi and blood, he couldn't break free.

Chen Cuo looked at the visitor and asked, "There are books everywhere here, many of them are original and unique, you are not afraid of damaging the collection with such an abrupt shot?"

He sat up straight.

"Say, you can come in, your identity must be unusual. ”

Chen Cuo looked at the comers, and his perception expanded, enveloping the entire Dongguan Outer Hall, and he noticed that Bao Gan and the others in the corner of the pavilion were carefully observing the movement here, but they did not come to stop it.

"Sure enough, there is no vanity under the fame. The man was pressed to the ground, struggled a few times and did not break free, nor did he see embarrassment, smiled slightly, flicked his sleeves, and a surging will enveloped himself, and he actually broke free from the suppression of human thoughts and stood up again.

"Oh, what kind of means is this? It's not incense, it's a breath of air, and it actually gets rid of the constraints of human thoughts. Chen Cuo was curious.

"It's nothing, reading to nourish qi, a little skill that I cultivated, ordinary incense people, evil ghosts and evil spirits, can't hurt me. After the boy got up, he patted the dust on his body, and arched his hand at Chen Cuo, "In Xia Shen Zunli, I have seen the prince." ”

"Shen Zunli?" Chen Cuo's heart moved, and relevant memories emerged, "The son of the Zuo Min Shangshu family?"

The man said yes, and then said: "From the mouth of King An Cheng, I know about the prince, so I have the heart to come to visit, and at the same time, I want to try the skills of the prince." ”

"Are you here to test me?" or are you here to test me?" Chen Cuo couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "It's really boring to test me, it's better to explain what you mean, right?"

"I want to ask for advice again......" Shen Zunli's expression was calm, but there was a trace of pride in his eyes, as soon as he raised his hand, his whole body instantly rose in spirit, faintly occupying one side, and the books on those shelves actually trembled slightly.

Suddenly, a vast artistic conception condensed on his body, and there was a faint shadow of Mount Tai!

"Subset of Classics and History......" Chen Cuo's eyes swept and recognized the classification of several bookshelves, "It's a bit interesting, but if you come to me to pass the word, you will pass it honestly, why bother making such bells and whistles, in the end are young people......"

That Shen Zunli's age is much older than Chen Cuo's current physical body, but if you count the mental age, it is indeed much younger.

After Chen Cuo finished speaking, the Taoist in his heart sat cross-legged, the ghost face in his hand shook, and his crazy thoughts revealed a little, countless information surged out, light and shadow appeared all over his body, and bursts of ripples emanated.

"If you're outside, you might be able to hold out a little longer, but in this place of books......" Chen Cuo shook his head, sitting still, breathing in and out, his sleeves flicking.

Call!

A fresh breeze blows.

A book on the bookshelf turns itself in the wind.

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"What is this?"

In the house, the black and white elders opened their eyes at the same time, revealing a look of surprise.

"When will he be able to pry the thoughts of the books outside the door?"

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"No, my aura ......" Shen Zunli's expression changed suddenly, and the momentum of Mount Tai on his body suddenly collapsed, and then he looked at the books that were opened all over the room, revealing a look of surprise.

Then, a little bit of Senluo's thoughts fell, and the contents of countless books were drawn from this and swarmed out!

Not good!

That Shen Zunli was shocked, and heard Chen Cuo's words in his ears-

"There are thousands of bellberries in the book, there is a golden house in the book, there are many cars and horses in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book......"

He barely opened his eyes, and the eyes were filled with infinite light and shadow.

"You are in the sea of books, why bother to go back empty-handed, I will guide you and enter the sea of books!"