Qi Lan couldn't help but calm down. Faced with such a deep-minded person, she instinctively kept her vigilance: "Then the fire in this library--"

Zhao Gao hurriedly bowed: "Miss a misunderstanding. This fire was indeed released by the emperor. After the girl left the library that day, the emperor was worried and unable to sleep or eat. At night, he ordered the slave to burn the library. The slave found out that the girl already knew the secret of the dragon vein. He was afraid that this move would be unfavorable to the owner of the Pavilion and the dragon vein, so he took out the ancient books first and set fire to the library."

Zhao Gao signaled the guard to carry out a box, and the bamboo slips containing the dragon veins were placed inside. The ancient books that recorded the dragon veins were originally very difficult to find in the secret wall of the library, but Zhao Gao could take them out of the library. It seemed that Zhao Gao was undoubtedly the person who had been monitoring her for these days.

Qi Lan glanced at Zhao Gao coldly. This guy who looked a little feminine, smiled with a sense of coldness, which made Qi Lan feel a little chilling. Perhaps because there were too many negative comments on him in history, Qi Lan always felt that this guy also revealed a little cunning in his bones.

Ziying picked up a roll of bamboo slips and took a rough look. The content recorded was the same as what I saw in Ningchun Hall that day. He handed the bamboo slips to Qilan: "There are fifteen bamboo slips here. According to your method, please interpret them quickly. It is a hidden danger to stay with me after all, and I will deal with them all at dawn."

"Fifteen volumes? Isn't it eighteen volumes?" Qi Lan counted carefully and found that the bamboo slips were neatly stacked in the box, and they were indeed fifteen volumes.

Zhao Gao bowed apologetically: "Girl, I have only obtained fifteen volumes because of the haste. The remaining three volumes of bamboo slips are limited because they are at the top of the library, and they are unable to obtain them."

Qi Lan stared at him suspiciously for a while, and her heart was filled with an uproar. Zhao Gao was a cunning person, and it was extremely difficult to tell which one was true or who was false. However, the person in front of him had a frank face and no feeling of nervousness and artificiality. Qi Lan frowned and pressed the doubt in her heart.

Ziying waved her hand and said, "It's okay. Although three volumes have been lost, most of them are still there. Let's piece together first and see what clues can be drawn."

"Yes." Zhao Gao replied respectfully.

Qi Lan had no choice but to spread all the fifteen-volume bamboo slips on the ground, and the dense words were connected into a piece, like a pile of orderly arranged ants. Han Xin fetched a bucket of water, carried it into the hall, and poured it all over the bamboo slips.

When the ink traces meet water, they gradually become blurred, and many words become blurred and the color becomes very light. Qi Lan gently brushed away the water stains on the bamboo slips with her sleeves. Sure enough, some words were preserved intact, and the ink traces remained motionless, and it was obvious that they had undergone special treatment.

"This is the real ancient book of dragon vein." Qi Lan looked at the words in front of her and felt an indescribable piety in her heart. This is the secret book of dragon vein left by Qin kings of all dynasties, recording the secret of the dragon vein of the Great Qin. This crystal of wisdom that has carried hundreds of years finally appeared in front of them.

The dragon vein controls the fortune of the country. When the prosperity occurs, the country will flourish and decline, the country will be in danger. The dragon is the emperor, and the vein controls the fate. The chick bells rise, the world gathers, and the real dragon appears. The four bells ring together, and the world begins to be in chaos. The stone of dragon blood is the blood of the real dragon. The four bells gather together, and the dragon blood is the boundary, and the dragon vein appears.

A true dragon cannot be abandoned if it is not human. Bloodstones can be changed, four bells will be destroyed, and the dragon veins will be determined immediately. The country's fortune will decline, and from then on, heaven will be determined and cannot be controlled by human power.

When Han Xin saw these genius words, he stood up impatiently: "Why are there so many words? You have washed away so many, but why are you still leaving such a long speech?"

Qi Lan carefully studied the text above and couldn't help but murmured to himself: "'The four bells gather together, and the dragon blood is the boundary, and the dragon veins appear', Four bells... Do they refer to the four bells of Chuling Pavilion?"

Ziying frowned and stared at the words. Although he saw the clues of the dragon vein, he was not relaxed and even more melancholy.

Siling... Why is this?

Seeing Ziying frowning, Qi Lan couldn't help but wonder: "Aren't you the master of Chuling Pavilion? As long as you get the four bells of Chuling Pavilion, can't you find the dragon vein? Why are you still depressed?"

Ziying glared at her, took a deep breath, and explained deeply: "The other three bells of Chuling Pavilion are not rare, but the golden bells of this pavilion master have been lost for decades."

"What? It's gone?" Qi Lan was shocked: "I thought this golden bell was in your hands. After a long time of trouble, you didn't have it?"

Ziying looked very bad. She finally found clues to the dragon vein, but she was facing another problem. The Pavilion Master Jin Ling had disappeared for decades. Where should they find this thing now?

Zhao Gao, who had been silent on the side, suddenly spoke out. He first bowed, and then said in a soft voice: "Report to the Lord, I have some clues about the whereabouts of this golden bell."

When Ziying heard this, she was immediately surprised: "Tell me quickly!"

"A year ago, the Chengyang County Magistrate wrote a letter to Yan Yan, some soil with gold chips were found in the suburbs of Chengcheng. At night, strange rings often sounded everywhere, and the sound was so sad that it caused panic. I heard that many immortals and strange people had been invited, but they were unable to clear them."

"Not long ago, Xiang Ji and Liu Ji rebelled against the party to capture this place, massacred the city and killed the people, causing a tragic scene of purgatory. Hearing the ringtone, Chengyang County returned to quiet. I thought, is this ringtone related to the golden bell that has been separated for many years?"

Zhao Gao's words surprised Ziying very much. I didn't expect that after so many years, I could still get clues about Jinling. Qi Lan was not as excited as Ziying. She looked at Zhao Gao thoughtfully and said quietly: "Do you remember the memorials a year ago so clearly? Qi Lan admired it."

Zhao Gao chuckled: "I have helped the emperor deal with government affairs for a long time, so I naturally have to pay attention to these things."

Ziying didn't care much about it. He had been waiting for a long time. Even if this was a fake clue, he had to go and find out. He then stood up and said to Qi Lan: "It's so good. Follow me to go to Chengyang immediately. No matter what the result is, we must find out."

Qi Lan thought about it over and over again. At this moment, there was nothing else but to believe what Zhao Gao said. She had to agree and promised to go to Chengyang with Ziying.

Zhao Gao reminded Ziying and said, "If the Pavilion Master wants to go to Chengyang, you need to warn Your Majesty. The Pavilion Master is already an important official in the court at this time. If you leave rashly, it may cause a commotion."

"Yeah, that's fine." Ziying turned around, looked at Qi Lan, and looked at Han Xin, who was inseparable from Qi Lan, thinking: "It's time to talk to the old guy."

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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