After marrying Prince Mobei, the beauties were crazily criticized and favored crazily

Chapter 133
"Brother Seven, how do I change the books here?" Luo Xiyao asked.

"Exchange an orphan copy for an orphan copy. If it is not an orphan copy, you can use other valuable calligraphy and painting treasures. For the Wangchen Museum, the more valuable it is if there is no collection here."

Luo Xiyao asked again: "Sounds good. But if the orphan copy here is only a thin one, but mine..."

He Lan Linzhang smiled: "The extra pages can continue to be changed."

Luo Xiyao was stunned, "So that's the case. If I exchange the manuscript for..."

"Then it can only be calculated at [-]% of the price of the single copy."

Luo Xiyao gasped, "It's so dark!"

Helan Linzhang has no habit of collecting. Although he likes books such as Art of War and Wooden Classics, it is not necessary for him to have a single copy. Handwritten copies are equally useful to him, so he always uses treasures to copy the rare copies here at the same [-]% value and take them away. .

Luo Xiyao is curious, if the pages of the book she likes are few, it can be finished in a few hours, but if the pages are thick and there are many volumes, wouldn't it take several days to finish the copy?
For a place like the Wangchen Hall, which is beautiful on the outside and mercenary on the inside, people will definitely not let people take the books out to copy.

Sure enough, as soon as she asked, He Lan Linzhang said: "The books in the library can be taken out after looking for the management records here, but they can't be taken out of the Wangchen Hall."

"How much money do you need for a day if you live here?" Luo Xiyao asked.

He Lan Linzhang raised his left hand.

Luo Xiyao tentatively asked: "50 taels of silver?"

"50 taels of gold."

Luo Xiyao laughed dryly, "Sure enough, there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book! Visitors from the Wangchen Hall spend so much money like dirt, and treat gold and silver like dung, how can they worry about not forgetting dust?"

He Lan Linzhang blinked at her, "Brother, I know you just made a lot of money, and staying in the Wangchen Pavilion is not enough, but if it's only five, six, seven or eight days, it should be fine."

Luo Xiyao made a gesture of covering her purse, and said miserly: "Seventh brother actually covets my life money? No, no, no. Besides, Seventh brother clearly agreed to hire me today!"

"I invite you to come to the Wangchen Pavilion for a night tour, not a night tour."

"No need to discuss?" Luo Xiyao asked.

Holland Linzhang shook his head, "There is no need to discuss."

Luo Xiyao regretfully said: "Alright then! Then I will choose these three books, and I should finish copying them before dawn."

"It's time to eat and rest?"

"I've gone! It's true that which pot can't be opened!" Luo Xiyao glared at him, "If Seventh Brother still has to choose, I'll go inside and copy it first. When I came over, I saw there was a desk over there. And pens, inks, papers and inkstones, don’t they cost money?”

He Lan Linzhang smiled: "As long as it is for serious purposes, no money will be accepted."

Luo Xiyao breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest and said, "It's okay, okay."

Soon, He Lan Linzhang also selected the books, and the two of them copied in the library for an hour before putting the copied books and the books to be taken away into the bamboo basket.

He Lan Linzhang said: "Just put it here, someone will send these to our resting courtyard later."

"It really feels like home."

They went out empty-handed, and a boy outside the door asked them about their luggage, "Mr. He Lan, Mr. Jia, Cuifengyuan is ready, please."

"Brother He Lan?" Someone walked across from them.

The man was not accompanied by Boss Wen, but a playful little girl in a pink dress with a lantern was beside him, obviously he was not in the Wangchen Pavilion with them.

However, how could the boss of Yiwen let visitors meet with his exquisite appearance?

The visitor was dressed neatly and looked like a martial artist. He glanced at Luo Xiyao and asked, "Brother He Lan, this one looks a bit unfamiliar, is he?"

"A younger brother I made friends with while traveling, he heard about the Wangchen Pavilion from somewhere, and he must come. I just happened to be looking for a few books, so I brought him here."

The man glanced at Luo Xiyao's earlobe, then at the top of her hair on Helan Linzhang's shoulders, and smiled knowingly, "Although no one will talk about everything in the Wangchen Pavilion outside, but Some things, you should be more careful, Brother He Lan is about to get married, and your bride is also famous for being terribly aggressive."

Helan Linzhang obviously knew him very well, so he went over and grabbed the man's shoulders, and took him aside: "What are you talking about! My brother kills like melons. Besides... whoever said that men should be tall ?”

"Ah?" The man's eyes changed slightly, and he glanced at Luo Xiyao vaguely, "Is it hidden?"

"Okay." He Lan said in Linzhang, "Brother Wang came to the library to change his name and painting to please the beauties, so I won't bother you here." He squeezed Brother Wang's shoulder, "My family is not as good as you, I can't stay in the Wangchen Pavilion for a long time, so I won't accompany you any longer."

Brother Wang smiled complacently: "You're humble, aren't you?"

He Lan Linzhang shook his head and ignored him.

There was someone accompanying him all the way, Luo Xiyao didn't have a chance to ask him, but she did have a chance when they got to Cuifengyuan, but Luo Xiyaoyi still didn't ask him.

After the boy brought them in, he left.

The food in the flower hall has been set, but there is no serving boy inside.

He Lan Linzhang said: "If you want to listen to the piano and watch the dance, just ring the bell there. Are you hungry? Come and eat. The cooks here are very skilled, comparable to imperial cooks."

"Does the book come after we've used it?"

"Yes. Even if it's delivered right now, we have to eat before copying, right? And if someone reads while eating, it's easy to get dirty."

Luo Xiyao said: "How many books can I bring out at most from the Wangchen Hall?"

He Lan smiled in Linzhang, "Three copies. Didn't you decide to copy it? Have you changed your mind again?"

"No, just ask casually. Let's talk about it after the younger brother makes another fortune."

The dishes here taste really good.

Luo Xiyao could eat it, but now that the taste is right, she can use it freely.

He Lan Linzhang glanced at her inexplicably, "You need to earn more money."

"Afraid that I will make you poor?"

He Lan Linzhang shook his head, "Each courtyard in the Wangchen Pavilion is independent, even if you stand in front of the window, people outside the courtyard can't see you clearly. People are like this, and so are the voices. But it's just like a library, The Wangchen Pavilion also has an open courtyard, and there is a shimmering lake in the west, and there are painted boats on the lake, and the guests of the Wangchen Pavilion can go there."

"Wangchen Pavilion is so mysterious, so the boat must be extraordinary." Luo Xiyao rubbed her chin and said, "Since Brother Qi mentioned it, there must be something special about Lianyan Lake. In order not to make the trip in vain, just to take a look, I have to go see it too."

"Then you can't finish copying your books."

Luo Xiyao shrugged her shoulders and said: "Reciprocity is a matter of courtesy, Seventh Brother invites me today, and tomorrow I will invite Seventh Brother."

The courtyards here are all isolated from the world, if you don't go out, what can you check?She can't make a trip in vain.

Even if you go to Huafang to see who is coming, it is also a kind of gain, isn't it?
Of course, the best harvest is already there, those books she chose!
When they walked out of the yard, they saw the little boy who had accompanied them.

He Lan Linzhang said: "Go to the boat."

The little boy bowed, "Please, both of you."

Before approaching the Glittering Lake, Luo Xiyao heard the lingering sound of silk and bamboo, and saw the shimmering light ahead.

After getting on the boat, her eyes met the person on the second floor of the painting boat, and a complex look flashed across that person's face.

It's the third prince.

(End of this chapter)