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Chapter 271 Goodbye Ji Yao

Wei Xiang had a very strange habit, that is, whenever he went to a new place, he would not sleep very well on the first night.

So when he got up the next day, his spirit was actually not very good, and he even had a little resentment.

Why do I still have to get up so early in the morning and not sleep comfortably even though I have reached an era and age when I don’t need to go to school on time?

The old man from Shihui was energetic and told Wei Xiang and Shixie, "What you are going to be in the library later, you two are careful, don't break anything inside, otherwise I will ask you two, do you understand?"

Under the leadership of the palace guards, the three of them arrived all the way to a rather simple and elegant building on the west side of the royal city.

The Zuo Qingshi Ji Man of the Emperor of Zhou was already waiting here. After the ceremony was completed, Ji Man proudly pointed to the three-story building in front of him and introduced to the three: "This is the Emperor's library, which was completed by the governor of Zhou. Many books such as etiquette, law, music, poetry, history, etc. from all dynasties are stored here."

When Wei Xiang heard this, a thought suddenly emerged in his mind: "If I move all the books in this building back to the 21st century, wouldn't I become a billionaire in an instant?"

Under Ji Man's leadership, the three of them successfully entered the building.

Since it is specially used for book collection, this building does not have any living room, corridor or other things. The first floor is a huge super hall filled with bookshelf. The area is comparable to a basketball court. There are neatly arranged bamboo slips everywhere, exuding a unique smell.

Ji Man smiled at Shihui and said, "Shibo, you three can walk around on this and the second floors. You can read any book you want, as long as it is not damaged. I have already given instructions to the guards outside. You can come here to refer to books at any time in the future."

Wei Xiang interrupted and asked, "What is the third floor, is the historical book?"

Ji Man glanced at Wei Xiang and smiled and said, "Doctor Wei Xiang was indeed smart."

In later generations, history was just one of many subjects, and it was still a relatively unpopular and had very few students to choose.

But in this era, historical books are definitely the most precious secret of a dynasty. It records the daily life, political experience, political struggles, etc. of the Zhou emperors of all dynasties, and faithfully preserves the lives of generations of Zhou emperors and is for reference by later Zhou emperors.

Of course, such precious information cannot be displayed to outsiders such as Wei Xiang.

Ji Man left soon. As the Emperor of Zhou, Zuo Qingshi still had some daily affairs to deal with, and it was impossible for him to be with the scholars all day long.

The Shihui found a previous law from the Zhou Dynasty from the bookshelf and waved to Wei Xiang and Shi Xie: "Let me find some books to read, don't get in the way of me here."

Wei Xiang and Shi Xie looked at each other and began to act separately.

Wei Xiang walked around the first floor and found that the first floor was mainly composed of some legal and etiquette things. He was not interested in these aspects, so he went to the second floor.

The second floor is mainly composed of music and poetry. Wei Xiang took out a few books casually and read them. He found that there were some music, songs, poems and lyrics that he had never seen before.

What made Wei Xiang feel a little regretful was that because he completely did not understand the music and music theory of this era, he could not understand the music score in front of him.

Wei Xiang sighed and was about to put the bamboo slips in his hand back when his eyes suddenly froze.

It seems that because of the age of time, the wooden ropes in the bamboo slips suddenly broke, and several bamboo slips scattered and fell to the ground, making a jingle.

Wei Xiang was shocked and quickly picked up the bamboo slips carefully.

There was no rope nearby, which made Wei Xiang scratch his head while holding the bamboo slips. What should he do?

Wei Xiang couldn't help but mutter: "Oh, I would have brought more paper if I had known. Compared with these bamboo slips, I'm afraid the paper I made is thousands or tens of times better than it?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out: "Doctor Wei Xiang, lying is not a good habit."

Wei Xiang was shocked, raised his head and happened to see a face with deep memory.

"Master, princess?"

Compared with yesterday, Ji Yao was wearing a bright yellow long dress today, which was full of the youthful and bright feeling of a girl.

This made Wei Xiang feast his eyes and felt sad that no one wanted such a beautiful princess, it was miserable, it was so miserable.

Ji Yao looked at Wei Xiang and said, "Why is Doctor Wei Xiang here?"

Although he knew that the other party was asking questions knowingly, Wei Xiang still answered very well: "I came with Shi Bo and his son."

Ji Yao said oh, saying, "Why did Doctor Wei lie just now?"

Wei Xiang was stunned for a moment and said, "Why did the princess say this?"

Wei Xiang was actually a little strange in his heart. Isn’t this princess going to pay for her brother-in-law? Why did she come to talk to me?

Does...she like me?

Forget it, there are only three major illusions in life. Besides, my wife is not worse than hers.

Ji Yao stared at Wei Xiang with her clear big eyes and said, "Doctor Wei Xiang said just now that your paper is thousands of times better than bamboo slips. Isn't this a lie?"

Wei Xiang was stunned for a moment and said sincerely: "It's really not."

Compared with bamboo slips, paper is just instant killing, and there is no doubt about this.

Ji Yao's nose wrinkled and said, "Silver paper is so expensive. A piece of silk paper can cost a thousand bamboo slips. The words written are at best comparable to one hundred bamboo slips. How can it be said that it is thousands or tens of times better than bamboo slips?"

Wei Xiang laughed and said, "The princess misunderstood. The paper I mentioned is not silk paper."

Ji Yao was stunned for a moment, blinked her beautiful big eyes, and said curiously: "Is there anything else?"

Wei Xiang nodded seriously and said, "This is natural. If the princess doesn't believe it, next time I have the chance to meet, I can show the paper I made for the princess. The princess will naturally understand why I said that."

Ji Yao looked up and down at Wei Xiang, then suddenly stretched out her slender hand, pointed to Wei Xiang's waist and said, "If you can't take it out, your sword will lose to me."

Wei Xiang was a little funny and said, "The princess is really…"

Shi Xie's shout interrupted Wei Xiang's words: "Wei Xiang, Wei Xiang, where are the people?"

Wei Xiang hurriedly turned around and said, "I'm here!"

A few seconds later, Shi Xie appeared in front of Wei Xiang and said, "What are you doing here? Lunch time is up, and my father said he would go back to have a meal first before coming over."

Wei Xiang said: "I'm talking to the princess."

Shi Xieqi said: "Princess? Where did the princess come from?"

Wei Xiang smiled and said, "You are stupid, the princess is right in front of you..."

Wei Xiang, who turned around, stopped directly.

Ji Yao, who was just here, has disappeared without a trace at this moment.
Chapter completed!
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