The next day, the young man and his party were taken by Shang Kunpeng to the Guozijian Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, where His Excellency set up a printing bureau, half of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was a warehouse, with hundreds of thousands of sets of engravings stored, and hundreds of disciples of the Gongyi Sect worked day and night. The disciples of the Mo family have made the most advanced large-scale printing equipment in the world, which is already the fifth generation of improvements. The young man and his disciples had been mentally prepared, but they were also shocked by the huge printing power of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"God, this printing machine has not yet started, once necessary, this printing instrument can produce ten sets in a month, and each printing instrument can produce 100 books per day, which is the secret of Da Chen Guo. ”

"Our Confucian classics and classics are tens of thousands of volumes, how many sets of engravings are there?"

"Each has 50 sets of engravings, and each set of engravings can be printed 3,000 times. If you need it, you can allocate five sets. ”

"Lord Shang, we need to set up a bookstore in Luoxia Village, do you think it's feasible?"

"There is nothing feasible, only needs and needs, I have been to Luoxia Village, there are some things, it is more convenient to do in Luoxia Village, it is not appropriate to push Da Chen Guo to the front of the stage too early. ”

"Yes, Lord Shang, you're right!"

"Alright, let's go to the Sky Tower. You can find all the books in the world here!"

Chongxiao Tower in the Scripture Pavilion, this is the most confidential place in Da Chen, it is the general collection of books collected by Da Chen for thousands of years, but there is no one to find a guard from the outside, but no one has dared to enter the Chongxiao Tower without the emperor's hand edict and the people of Shangshu Province for thousands of years.

Each country and each Xianmen have their own collection of books, and the amount of books directly corresponds to the heritage of the country and the Xianmen. The tower is all made of stone, with a total of seven floors, and each compartment on each floor has a special fireproof and moisture-proof device.

Stepping into the first floor, everyone was swallowed up by the vast sea of books, in addition to them, there were more than a dozen people who consulted books, each of them was accompanied by a person dressed in the Zangjing Pavilion to serve, and the books here were not allowed to be taken out. In the center there are thirty compartments, in which there is a table, a stool, a lamp, and the four treasures of the study. Those who choose the books can flip through the compartments and record them, and the people of the Scripture Pavilion are guarding the door.

Seeing a few people searching everywhere in a dazzled manner, Shang Kunpeng smiled and pointed to a bookshelf and said, "Haha, you don't need to look for them one by one, there is a general editor of entries, listing the number and introduction of the book, you can follow the map." ”

The young man nodded, and the disciples suddenly realized.

"Okay, I'll just take you through it once today, there are six floors, and the upper ones are even better. ”

Everyone followed Shang Kunpeng up layer by floor, browsing the high and low bookshelves, one, two and three floors, placed in the world miscellaneous books, divided into more than 30 categories, covering all the world's hundreds of schools, miscellaneous travelogues, Buddhist scriptures, Taoist scriptures, medicine Danding, etc., many are unique books, four or five layers, is the world's exercise cheats, according to the sect division, the sixth layer is the ordinary cultivation of the secret book, according to the five elements of the division, the seventh layer is the top method, the heart. The building is like a tower, decreasing layer by floor, the length and width of the ground floor are 100 zhang, and the top floor is only ten zhang square.

"This Chongxiao Tower, the prohibition on each floor is different, and the level of the officials in charge of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is also different, and the fourth layer is managed by the monks above the foundation realm, and this seventh floor is sitting on the overhaul of the Yuan Infant Realm. Everyone's reading permission is also different, and the time of reading is also different, like the Zeng Yichun you know, you are only qualified to watch on the seventh floor for one day. ”

"Lord Zeng can only watch it for one day?"

A bird in hand is better than a thousand birds in the forest. Zeng Yichun can only retreat into the background to make another step forward in his cultivation. ”

"Oh, I want to go see Master Zeng, can't I?"

"Okay! Anyway, we will go back to the village tomorrow, and we will go to the left supervision envoy in the afternoon, they are also meritorious in protecting Luoxia Village, and they should be seen!"

"In this way, Lord Shang, you will arrange these people to be in Chongxiao Tower, and I will go to the left prison!"

"Yes, I have taken the oracle and can watch it on the seventh floor for a day. I also informed the Zangjing Pavilion to arrange for someone to accompany you for a walk today, and when you come to the capital, you always have to go out for a walk. ”

"Thank you, Lord Shang!"

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Walking out of the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the young man breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, just now in the Chongxiao Tower all the way down, all-encompassing will show every book in front of the young man, and at the same time use the rubbing supernatural powers, keep each book in the sea of consciousness, the young man will see the divine power of the realm to the extreme, exhausted, only to have an excuse to leave, otherwise the accumulated spiritual power will be exhausted, the realm that has just been improved, is still unstable. If you stay any longer, it's like a fat man seeing a table of delicacies, which is uncontrollable, and if you fall back, you will die.

There were already people from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion waiting there, and asked where the young man was: "You are going to an important place in the institution, I still have to change into an official robe, you later!"

After a long while, the man came panting, dressed up really neatly, and turned out to be a fifth-grade official.

"It's exquisite!"

"There's no way, we're all afraid of that Left Inspector, it's simply the Yama Palace!"

"Actually, I thought you were going to a prosperous place. Inspector Zuo is located on Gouchen Street in the yamen of the mansion, where there are few pedestrians, and he really doesn't dare to wander around those streets without wearing an official uniform. ”

Bypass half of the imperial city, enter the Gouchen Avenue where the mansions of the princes and dignitaries of the institution yamen are lined up, not to mention, this street is spacious and flat, there is not a single tree, there are almost no pedestrians, and the gate of the mansion is closed. Not long after passing through the road, a team of honor guards came to meet them, and the official hurriedly took the young man to flash on the side of the road and said, "This is the prince's honor guard, let's avoid it." The boy was no different, and stood beside the official with his hands down.

The prince's guard of honor is really majestic, a total of 72 people in charge, holding three crank nine dragon umbrellas, four straight-handled dragon umbrellas, two straight-handled Ruicao umbrellas, four square umbrellas, four double dragon fans, four peacock fans, two Bai Zeqi, two Jinjie, two feather Bao buildings, two missionary flags, two stop flags, letter flags, and Zhang Yinqi, two Yi Qi, as well as dragon flags, small dragon flags, leopard tail guns, bows and arrows, large knives, musical instruments, incense burners, bottles, basins, and so on.

is worthy of being the prince of the largest country in the world, this honor guard is really majestic, and the young man can watch it with relish.

"Presumptuous!" shouted one of the captains of the guard.

The official of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, who had been bending down and bowing his head, suddenly woke up, only to find that the young man was actually there to watch, regretting it, avoiding such a simple etiquette and forgetting to tell the young man. Hurriedly knelt down, and by the way, he quickly pulled the placket of the young man's clothes, which means: Kneel down quickly!

The young man was stunned for a moment, and quickly lowered his head and bowed down.

"Take it!"

"Yes!"

A group of guards rushed forward, four crossbows aimed at both of them at the same time, and four other sword-wielding guards put their swords on their necks, and two bound hands tied them to their heads before they could tell the difference.

"What's the matter?" a cold voice came from the chariot.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Qiqi, there are two people with bad intentions and they were captured by the guards!"

"Have you ever found any murder weapons?"

"No, but one of them is a monk, and his realm is not low!"

"Oh, stop!" The curtain on the side of the chariot was lifted, and a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, with half of his sideburns already gray hair, looked majestic, and looked a little like the emperor.

"What's going on?" A majestic voice rang out.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the lower official is in charge of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and he was ordered by Lord Shang to take this person to the left to inspect the envoy, and suddenly with His Royal Highness the Prince's guard of honor, the lower official did not inform the etiquette, causing this person to offend the majesty of His Royal Highness, is it the lower official, please punish His Royal Highness!"

"Since it's on the orders of Lord Shang, let's let it go!"

"Yes, go!"

Just as the prince lowered the curtain and turned around, the young man saw that the prince had a silver silk tied around his waist!

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Looking at the honor guard in the distance, the official hurriedly apologized and said: "This matter is not good for the officials, please don't mind!"

"It's okay! I don't know the etiquette, I laughed, and I was scared!"

"Don't say that, okay, there's the Inspector Zuo, who is so famous that we don't dare to pass in front of him. ”

"That's it, don't mention it here, the power has never happened, since it's here, then don't bother the adult, just go over by yourself!"

"Yes, the lower official will retire!"

The young man hesitated for a moment in front of the door of the left inspector, and he clearly remembered that Bixia Yuanjun had said that the silver silk was a token, and he attached great importance to it. At that time, the silver silk silk that was found from Gongmen Yi's body had no special function, why could it be involved with Da Chen's prince? Could it be that this prince was the reason why Bixia Yuanjun attached great importance to it?

"Who is the left inspector who is sneaking in front of the door!"

"Lord Zeng, it's down!"

"Oh! Isn't this Li Shaoxia? Please come in, please come in!" Zeng Yichun said with a spring breeze on his face, looking the young man up and down, his eyes almost falling out! "No! This is this, three months, breaking through the three realms in a row, is this the late stage of foundation building? I can't see the cultivation of Shaoxia!"

Of course, the boy didn't dare to say that I was already in the middle of Jindan. Hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Where? It's purely by chance, because of drinking immortal wine!"

Zeng Yichun saw through the other party's secret with a face, and said with a smile: "Alas! At that time, I still used a knife with Shaoxia, and after thinking about it, I was afraid of death! You killed Yuan Baby like pinching a bedbug, thank you Shaoxia, your subordinates are merciful!

"Haha, Lord Zeng, I wanted to come to see my old friend, thank you for your help to protect the peace of Luoxia Village, I don't dare to come to the door like this!"

"Lord Gongmen Yu is waiting for you, I'm going to be miserable if you leave!"

"Gongmen Jade?"

"Exactly, this is not the place to talk, young man, please come with me!"

The young man walked into this inconspicuous yamen with Zeng Yichun with doubts, this Yama Hall in the eyes of the ministers of the Great Chen State.

A group of public servants walked out giggling, and when they saw Zeng Yichun, they immediately stopped giggling and saluted respectfully, and two of the men widened their eyes, "Li Shaoxia!"

"He Feng!" the boy immediately called out one of the names.

"Shaoxia still remembers me, offended that day, fortunately Shaoxia didn't have the same knowledge as us, you see, this is Li Shaoxia!"

"I've seen Li Shaoxia!" Everyone saluted respectfully, even more respectful than Zeng Yichun!

"Okay, let's get busy, keep your mouth tight!

"Yes!"

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This is a secret room, the most hidden secret room in the left prison, there is only Gongmenyu alone, and even Zeng Yichun retreated outside the door!

"Li Shaoxia, I'm sorry, let's talk here. "Gongmenyu has a face, a face that is always smiling, and it is also a face that everyone in the dynasty is afraid of.

"Gongsir, I wonder what you command?"

"Shaoxia, the lower official is in charge of supervising the hundred officials, he is His Majesty's minions, we have repeatedly fought with the Dai Zongmen several times ago, and thank you Shaoxia for helping us eliminate the old opponent of Gongmen Yi! However, as soon as Gongmen Yi died, several of our clues were broken. Gongmen Yi's son under Da Chen's cloth a hundred years ago may become a dead son, but it may also become Da Chen's henchman!"

"Gongmen Yi has launched several intrusions on Luoxia Village, and it is also the number one problem for our Luoxia Village!"

"Yes, we are using these captives to find out dozens of spies of all sizes planted in Da Chen, but there must be fish that have slipped through the net, and they are big fish!"

"So what does the Duke need me to do?"

"Shaoxia, this is purely a helping hand outside of Shaoxia's obligations, Shaoxia killed Gongmen Yi at that time, what items did he get? Letters, things that have nothing to do with cultivation. ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, and thought: "At that time, the palace gate was easy to fall into the magma, and there was only one ice silkworm treasure robe, and the rest of the corpses were all turned into ashes. ”

Gongmenyu still had the same smiling face, and he couldn't see the slightest other expression, but the boy could feel a slight change in his heartbeat, which instantly became a little faster.

"Then it's a pity!" Gongmen Yudao, his tone did not change in the slightest, as the supreme officer of the spy department, his psychological quality was not ordinary, and even Zeng Yichun was jealous.

The boy secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was right, people will beat faster when they are happy, and their heartbeat will slow down when they are disappointed, this old fox is obviously different from what he ideals.

At that time, he was unprepared and suddenly used cold arrows, and the other party did not leave a word before his death. After the young man finished speaking, he regretted it a little, the intention of not having three hundred taels of silver here was too obvious, alas, it was too young to draw snakes.

"Really?" Gongmenyu's heartbeat became a little faster.

"Yes. The young man's face was calm, but his heart was slightly rippling, and his heart would beat slower when he became stable, and faster when he was nervous.

"Okay, Shaoxia, it's okay, I'm delaying your time!" Gongmenyu stood up and said with a smile: "Yichun, come in, what is the most famous of our Zuo Inspectors?"

Zeng Yichun pushed the door in and said proudly: "Of course it's the left eunuch, it's the 'temple whip' cold madman!"

"Why is it a cold madman, the first time the young man came to the left to inspect the envoy, what did he do about the bad scenery!

"Hot pot! That's right, I'll arrange it now!"

"This spring, we have too many personnel in the left inspector, and the meal is not fixed, from the older generation has passed down a huge hot pot, which has not been extinguished for hundreds of years, the chef prepares ready-made meat slices, tofu, and green vegetables, and whoever comes back will go to the hot pot to sit down, this master will put a fence of various ingredients in the soup pot, dangling around, gurgling tea, fishing out, with seasonings, that is called a delicious! Go, taste it!"

"Okay, boy, I'm going to drool now!" the boy had a childish face, but now he smiled sincerely as if he had been weathered.