Chapter 48 [Fanwai]

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[This chapter is a side story, the main content is the ending of Chen Muwu's trip to Beijing, it can be skipped, it will not affect the follow-up plot at all]

[This chapter is a side story, the main content is the ending of Chen Muwu's trip to Beijing, it can be skipped, it will not affect the follow-up plot at all]

[This chapter is a side story, the main content is the ending of Chen Muwu's trip to Beijing, it can be skipped, it will not affect the follow-up plot at all]

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After the last lecture in Bei University No. [-] College was a great success on February [-], Chen Muwu entered the countdown to leave Beijing to return to Shanghai and go south to go home.

Because Chen Muwu experienced the pain of the train when he came here, which made Chen Muwu unforgettable, and the feeling of taking the ferry on the Yangtze River was not bad, so he, who had never been on a boat in his previous life, planned to try the boat on his return trip.

Chen Muwu bought the boat ticket half a month in advance after the first lecture.

"Xinming", the newest fast ship on the Tianjin-Shanghai route of the China Merchants Steamship Co., Ltd., can reach Qihai in three days. Compared with the tossing trains on the Beijing-Feng, Jinpu, and Shanghai-Nanjing lines, it is only a bit slower. Just one day.

It is the end of the new year and the transportation capacity is scarce. If you don't buy tickets early, you may face the embarrassing situation of being unable to return home.

He calculated the date very accurately, No. 11 Sunday, went to Heilongtan to buy the last batch of calligraphy and paintings at night, then took the luggage to Zhengyangmen East Station to take the train to Tanggu, boarded the boat and lived in his own cabin at night.

The next day, the boat sailed early in the morning, and three days later, on February NO.15, that is, the morning of the New Year's Eve in 1923, I arrived at Qihai, just in time to go home for the New Year's reunion dinner.

Time management guru, nothing more than that!
So in the remaining two days in Beijing, Chen Muwu was very busy.

The account of lectures was settled readily.

At the celebration banquet on the night of the [-]th, knowing that Chen Muwu was in a hurry to go home for the New Year, Hu Shizuo immediately asked him about his account and bank in Guhai, and planned to transfer money directly to Chen Muwu's account.

But what puzzled him was that Chen Muwu rejected this convenient, quick and safe method, and instead asked for 500 yuan in cash.

Hu Shi was very puzzled. The 500 yuan silver dollar, regardless of its huge value, was easy to be missed by thieves. In terms of its weight, it already exceeded 25 catties.

As the saying goes, there is no light load on a long road. Chen Muwu is proficient in the most advanced science in the world, and he looks like an enlightened person who is willing to accept new things. Why does he not trust bank transfers, but uses the most stupid way to bring money? How about leaving Beijing and returning to Shanghai with a 26-jin heavy object?

It is estimated that Hu Shi couldn't think of this problem even if he tried his best.

How could he know that Chen Muwu never thought of taking the money back to the sea, but directly exchanged it for other things in Beijing!

The next day, Hu Shi personally delivered the money to Dongbanqiao Hutong in a special car.

In addition to the 500 yuan lecture fee agreed in advance, Hu Shi gave Chen Muwu an additional 50 yuan, which was regarded as the delay in work due to the delay of the lecture for half a week.

After bidding farewell to Hu Shi, Chen Muwu rushed to the Beijing branch of Yishibao with the [-]-character "Shooting the Condor" that he had saved up in the past few days.

In just half a month, he has come here three or four times, so it can be said that he is familiar with the way.

With the 150-word manuscript, he got another [-] yuan, but Chen Muwu was not satisfied with this. He always felt that compared with Pingjiang Buxiaosheng's thousand-character ten yuan, the manuscript fee was a world, a sky.

So Chen Muwu decided to tell Cheng Shewo, the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, "Editor-in-chief Cheng, how is your newspaper's sales recently?"

"Thanks to Brother Hanchen, the masterpiece "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" has been serialized for more than a week." Yao Fulan is Chen Muwu, which is a fact recognized by the editorial department of "Yi Shi Bao". After the last lecture, Chen Muwu said in an interview Zhang Henshui also acquiesced in this news, and asked him to keep it secret, "The sales volume of our newspaper has increased slightly. We have also received several letters from readers who wrote masterpieces. Brother Hanchen, should you take them away or let us handle them for you?" ?”

"That's work."

Chen Muwu didn't have time to deal with these letters.

His "Shooting the Condors" has only been serialized in the newspaper for less than ten days, with a thousand words per day, and the plot has not yet unfolded. How can any readers write to the author at this time?
The answer is self-evident, those disciples who read his pseudonym and mistook him for a woman.

In the same way, Cheng Shewo ran the news every day, and he also heard the string songs to know the elegance, so he naturally understood what Chen Muwu meant when he suddenly asked about sales.

As he said, the novel has only been serialized for less than [-] words, and the plot has not yet unfolded. How could it be possible to drive the sales of the newspaper so immediately?
But Cheng Shewo decided in his heart to increase Chen Muwu's manuscript remuneration.

Because he has read the follow-up content of [-] words, he knows that the story of "Shooting the Condor" is very exciting. Although the price of [-] yuan per thousand words is already the highest level in the industry, it seems that it is really not worthy of Chen Muwu's Word.

If the manuscript fee could not arouse Chen Muwu's desire to create and make him give up contributing to the newspaper before finishing the book, then Yishibao itself would suffer the most.

So after thinking about it for a while, Cheng Shewo said: "In addition, Brother Hanchen, our newspaper is located in the headquarters of Tianjiao, and intends to introduce masterpieces to the Tianjiao edition of "Yishibao". It is estimated that in a few years, the chief editor He Lanyun I will go to Beijing from Tianjin to discuss the remuneration with you."

Beijing's "Yishibao" and Tianyi's "Yishibao" have the same name, but after careful comparison, you will find that they are completely two newspapers.

The Beijing edition of "Yishibao" mainly publishes local news; while the Tianyi edition has much richer news. It not only has anecdotes from Beijing and Tianjin, but also covers North China and Haihai , Guangzhou set up a consignment point, so that people in the south can see news from the north.

It would be good news for Chen Muwu if "Shooting the Condor" can be published on the Tianyi edition of "Yi Shi Bao".

Because the circulation of this newspaper is much larger than that of the Beijing edition, the manuscript fee will naturally rise.

only……

"Editor Cheng, I'm going back to my hometown for the New Year in two days, and I don't think I'll come to Beijing again after the year. The remuneration...?"

Cheng She and I smiled and said: "Brother Hanchen, don't worry, our newspaper also has a distribution department in Ghaihai. They will contact you about matters such as manuscript submission and remuneration after you return to your hometown."

Cheng She, of course I know that Chen Muwu is not from the north, since the lecture at Bei University has ended, he will return to Qihai soon.

That's why he invited out the editor-in-chief's big Buddha. Anyway, you, Chen Muwu, wouldn't stay in Beijing just to meet an editor-in-chief and give up on future plans.

As for the manuscript fee, I will apply to the headquarters of Tianjiao in the next year. Cheng She, I am sure that Tianjiao's version of "Yishibao" will never refuse to serialize this wonderful "Legend of the Condor Heroes".

Chen Muwu left his address in Jiahai to Cheng Shewo, and then left the Beijing "Yi Shi Bao" office with a manuscript fee of 150 yuan.

For the rest of the day, he didn't have a moment to spare.

First, I went to Liulichang to buy a good camphor wood box, and then I bought some moisture-absorbing and moisture-proof quicklime.These are the preparations for storing calligraphy and painting.

And he didn't forget to bid farewell to No. 11 Badaowan Hutong and No. 48 Xiaoyabao Hutong before leaving.

Chen Muwu used a box of Shaoxing Yunji old wine in exchange for three copies of "Scream" inscribed by Lu Xun as a gift to the three brothers.

In fact, the official release of the novel collection "Scream" is in August this year.

The one Chen Muwu got was a preprint that was printed out a little before the official publication. It was only used by the author to check for errors and omissions, and it was more precious than the first printing of the first edition. 【1】

And when he met Ma Yuzao's fourth brother Ma Heng again, he still remembered the authentic works of Song Huizong and Wang Xizhi in Chen Muwu's hand.

Ma Heng took Chen Muwu's hand, walked to a remote place in the house, and said in a low voice, "I already have some clues about the origins of those paintings of yours, and they may be authentic works from the Qing Palace."

Of course Chen Muwu knew that it was from the palace, but he had to put on a surprised expression: "Ah? Fourth brother, then what should you say?"

"Oh," Ma Heng sighed, and shook his head again, "The government recognizes that everything in the palace is the property of the imperial family, and they sell it off without authorization, so what can we do?
"Last year, the little emperor had no money to marry, so he wanted to sell Wensu Pavilion's "Siku Quanshu" to me in exchange for the wedding expenses.

"Thanks to Shen Jianshi, my second brother and others running around, the Ministry of Education took action to stop this kind of behavior of selling national treasures.

"Although the "Siku Quanshu" has been preserved, one or two rare treasures will appear in Liulichang from time to time. When I ask the owner about the origin, they are always vague, always saying that someone else put it on him for consignment.

"Our Bei University professor calls for the nationalization of the national treasures in the imperial palace every year, but these carnivores in the Republic of China only care about their own interests, and no one is willing to violate the "Preferential Treatment Conditions for Cleaning Houses" and do this to offend people's business.

"You must protect those three paintings and calligraphy. Don't damage them, let alone sell them to foreigners!"

Seeing Ma Heng like this, Chen Muwu thought for a while, and felt that in order to avoid regrets from happening again, he should reveal some news: "Fourth brother, since as you said, it was the people in the palace who secretly stole the national treasure and sold it. So have you considered, what would they do if one day this came to light?"

The question Chen Muwu raised made Ma Heng ponder for a long time.

After a while, he asked in a low voice with an uncertain tone: "You're a fool, you won't admit it?"

Seeing that his own words failed to wake up Ma Heng on the other side, Chen Muwu simply put his words on the table: "Stealing and selling national treasures is naturally a felony in the laws of the Republic of China.

"As for the little emperor in the palace, he has always regarded the national treasure as his own property. He can sell it out by himself, but others can't. If he knows that someone has touched his restraint, he will definitely be furious.

"You know, people have always turned a blind eye to the little emperor's lynching within the palace walls, and they have a lot of thunderous methods for those court ladies and eunuchs.

"Fourth brother, you said that in this situation, if you are a person who steals and sells national treasures, what should you do?"

Chen Muwu paused, leaving enough time for Ma Heng to think, and then he did not wait for his answer, but asked himself: "If it were me, I would definitely not run away, because running away means guilty conscience, then If others catch you, you will become more famous and justifiable.

"Since some people say that I am a thief who stole the national treasure, some evidence must be produced. The best way to hide the evidence is not to replace the real antiques that have been stolen out of the palace with fake ones, but to The place where the national treasure was originally hidden was directly burned. In this way, it was all burned like "the white land is so clean".

"Whether the palace or the national treasures were all reduced to ashes in the fire, who can tell which national treasure was stolen and sold, and which one was not stolen?
"This incident is probably the result of such an anticlimax."

"Hiss..." Ma Heng gasped after hearing Chen Muwu's words, "Can they really do such a crazy thing?"

"Of course I can't use the heart of a gentleman to save the belly of a villain. These are all my guesses," Chen Muwu said through gritted teeth, "However, they can cut off their own words with a knife. Can't do it?"

On the [-]th day of Yang, there were three massacres in Jiayang, and he endured so much that he did not say these words that undermined the unity of the nation.

"Then...then Hanchen, tell me, what should we do?" Ma Heng was worried.

"I think there are three strategies in this matter.

"The best strategy is to invite a general who holds military power to lead his soldiers into the palace, control all the people inside, and then check and search the national treasures in the palace;
"The medium strategy is to organize enough people so that they each carry fire-fighting equipment and patrol outside the palace day and night, waiting for opportunities. You can even set up an observation post on Jingshan to observe the situation inside the palace at all times;

"As for the worst policy, of course, it is to write to the little emperor, asking him to discipline his subordinates and stop doing such things like stealing and selling national treasures."

Chen Muwu seemed to be like Pang Tong when he persuaded Liu Bei to take Yizhou, and proposed three strategies: top, middle and bottom.

But in fact, his best and worst strategies are all nonsense, because the professors of Bei University are calling for these two all day long, but they have never achieved even the slightest effect.

Unless it is next year, Zhifeng will fight the second war, which will allow Feng Huanzhang to take the opportunity to lead his troops into the empty Beijing City, kill Wu Peifu by surprise, and set up a cannon on Jingshan to aim at the palace, forcing the little emperor to get out of the Forbidden City.

What he really wanted Ma Heng to do was this middle strategy.

Because Chen Muwu remembered very clearly that in less than half a year, the little emperor in the palace finally realized belatedly that some eunuchs with dirty hands and feet were secretly selling things from the palace.

The little emperor couldn't help being furious, and ordered a thorough search of the property in the palace, forcing the gang of psychotic eunuchs to set fire to the Jianfu Palace, which contained a large number of national treasures, in one night. 【2】

Chen Muwu was very afraid that if his butterfly flapped its wings a few times in the city of Beijing, it would cause the fire to come earlier.

The Beida fire brigade should be formed earlier.

Sure enough, Ma Heng listened to Chen Muwu's words, and nodded thoughtfully: "Hanchen, this best strategy is very difficult, and the worst strategy won't work, but I think this middle strategy is the most feasible one." The solution, I will go to the school to find the instructor Bai Jintao, and ask him to dispatch a group of student troops to form a fire brigade."

The Bei University Student Army is the "legacy" left by the former principal Cai Yuanpei. During the Zhifeng War last year, in order to defend the campus, he ordered the selection of more than 300 students and formed a defense team.

Later, the guard group was renamed the student army, and it has been retained.

Many students in this organization later joined the army, and the most famous one was Zhang Zhonglin who shouted "For the sake of the party and the country, give me a brother" on Meng Lianggu.

After finishing speaking, Ma Heng hurriedly wanted to go to Beida to find someone, but Chen Muwu stopped him: "Fourth brother, don't worry, the organization is not enough, and the fire fighting equipment is also necessary. Protecting national treasures is everyone's responsibility , I am willing to donate 100 yuan to help the fire brigade go to the embassy area to buy fire-fighting equipment."

"How can you spend this money? But Hanchen, you are right, you really need good equipment, so, I will ask someone to go to the embassy area to see if I can buy a few sets of the most advanced equipment."

Chen Muwu knew that Ma Heng married the daughter of a rich man, and the family had plenty of money, so naturally he was not short of 100 yuan.

But he still mentioned this, not to say something cheap to earn people's favor, but because he wanted to make a sideshow, so that Ma Heng should stop focusing on building manpower and ignore fire fighting equipment.

It is much more efficient to draw water from the moat or the well with the tap to fight the fire than to let the students splash it with buckets.

"Hanchen, I have to go to the school first to discuss the establishment of a fire brigade, so I won't keep you anymore. You should go back and pack your luggage. I wish you a smooth journey on your return tomorrow."

After leaving Ma's house in Xiaoyabao Hutong, Chen Muwu was not in a hurry to return to Dongbanqiao, he was still going to bring some local products back to his family.

In fact, he really doesn't know what local products Beijing has. Let's buy tea. These teas are all brought from the south, so why waste everything?The same goes for embroidery and silk.

Chen Muwu was afraid that the food might go bad if he was on the road for three days to buy the palace desserts that Lafayette Cixi said was his favorite.

In the end, he bought an otter hat for the elder brother and the second brother, and a jade finger wrench for the old lady, and he also brought a lot of dried goods from the northeast and outside the country.

Ma Yuzao's family had already prepared a practical dinner for Chen Muwu.

Today is the last night of his stay in Beijing on his trip to the north to give lectures. Tomorrow morning, Chen Muwu will leave Beijing and go south to return to his hometown for the New Year.

After getting along for nearly a month, everyone has cultivated a deep relationship, especially the few children of the Ma family, who are even more reluctant to part with this big brother who brings them supper in different ways every night.

Chen Muwu called Ma Yuzao the second elder brother, and Ma Yuzao's children, who had been educated by their parents several times, still insisted on calling him the eldest brother.

This name is really messy!

The time was still at four o'clock in the morning on Sunday, the car was still No. [-] of Fushun Taxi, the driver was still the same driver, and the destination was still the same destination.

After the practice banquet last night, Chen Muwu declined Ma Yuzao's offer to see him off at Zhengyangmen East Station tomorrow on the pretext that the train left too early.

In order to find an excuse for himself to go out in the middle of the night, Chen Muwu specially bought the seventh train from Beijing at [-]:[-] in the morning, so that he would not look so abrupt when he left at [-]:[-] in the morning.

However, instead of going directly to the station at Qianmen, he asked the driver to drive to Heilongtan in Nancheng.

In the dilapidated house by the lake, invisible transactions are still going on.

The old eunuch had completely regarded Chen Muwu as a son who liked ancient calligraphy and painting, so when he saw him walk into the room, the old eunuch didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded to Chen Muwu.

Westerners still linger around the vases, porcelain and bronzes on the table.

However, on the other side where the calligraphy and painting scrolls were placed, today there was a small man with a wretched face, who was unfolding the scrolls and admiring the art one by one.

Chen Muwu thought, this small book is probably the first time here, he didn't know that the scrolls are sold according to quantity rather than quality, that's why he showed the same timidity as he did when he came last time.

He counted the number of calligraphy and painting scrolls in his mind. Apart from the one still in Xiaoben's hands, there were four normal scrolls and two long scrolls. According to the price given by the old eunuch last time, the total was 800 yuan.

In Beijing, Chen Muwu earned a total of 1000 or [-] yuan from the tuition fees plus the manuscript fee for "Shooting the Condors".

He stayed for 1000 yuan to buy things, and exchanged all the remaining [-] yuan for gold bars, which were slightly more convenient to carry, and brought them to today's transaction site.

Chen Muwu cupped his hands at the leading old eunuch. Although he hated this group of people very much, he still said a respectful title: "Old Man."

"Sir, what business do you want with us?"

"Is it convenient to talk outside the room?"

"Convenient, convenient."

Of course, the old eunuch would not despise any customer who gave him money, and followed Chen Muwu out of the room.

"Sir, please speak."

Chen Muwu went to the car and took out the box containing the gold bars, walked to the door, opened the box by the light, and showed it in front of the old eunuch: "My old man, I wish you a new year first. Here are 32 pieces of pure gold weighing one or two Gold bars add up to a total of two catties of gold. You must have a scale and something to test the fineness of gold in your house, and I will never dare to fake it. "

"Sir, you have a happy Chinese New Year too. So, why did you call our family out?"

The old eunuch's eyes wished to plunge into the neat gold bars, but he still asked politely.

Chen Muwu took out five gold bars from the box, picked them up and stuffed them into the old eunuch's lapel: "For these five gold bars, please ask my father-in-law to buy some New Year's goods. For the remaining gold bars, I want the eight calligraphy and paintings."

The old eunuch was naturally very happy to see that some of his own money had entered his small treasury.

He tucked in his clothes, then hurriedly took Xiangzi from Chen Muwu's hand, and said with a happy smile, "It's easy to say, easy to say! Since Mr. likes those calligraphy and paintings, I can just fetch them for you."

Chen Muwu followed the old eunuch back to the house and watched him hand over the box to others.

After the weight and fineness were checked, the old eunuch went straight to the pile of calligraphy and painting scrolls, reached out for the one in Xiaoben's hand, rolled it up, and sent it to Chen Muwu together with the others. embrace.

The old eunuch's triangular eyes narrowed into crescent moons: "Since you like these, sir, please say hello in advance before you come next time. I will definitely make more preparations for you, and you will be satisfied."

"Then thank you, old man." Chen Muwu bowed his head slightly to pay tribute, what he was thinking in his heart was, look at you, an old dog, how many more days can you dance around?
The Western people were still watching the porcelain and bronze wares, while the eunuchs each held a gold bar in their hands and listened carefully to the sweet sound made when two gold bars collided.

There was only one person left at the scene, who was taken aback by the sudden situation, and said in shock, "Nani?"

Seeing Chen Muwu holding the painting scroll and turning around and striding out, I realized that today's paintings and calligraphy seemed to have been bought by this person, so he looked at the old eunuch who was still standing beside him, and asked, "Where is this?" ...what happened?"

The old eunuch said nonchalantly: "If someone gives money, we will sell the goods, it's that simple!"

He doesn't care whether he is an oriental or a westerner, anyway, he is not as generous and crisp as the young man just now.

Seeing the seller's attitude, I can only trot a few steps to chase out the door.

Just now he took a fancy to one of the calligraphy and painting works, but now something unexpected happened.

No matter whether it was someone who got ahead of him, or someone teamed up to play the oboe to raise the price, he thought that even if he spent a lot of money, he would still buy that set of calligraphy.

"Sir, sir, please stay."

Because I heard the young man speak Chinese with the old eunuch just now, so I can only call Chen Muwu and so on in blunt Chinese.

Who knows, Chen Muwu turned a deaf ear at all. He walked up to the Ford car, opened the door and sat on it. While carefully putting calligraphy and paintings one by one into the camphor wood box that had been prepared long ago, he urged the driver to start the car quickly. car.

"Sir, sir," I yelled frantically, slapping the windows of the car with my palms.

The driver was very distressed. If the glass was broken, he would be the one who lost money.

He also turned his head to persuade Chen Muwu: "Sir, just open the car window and ask him what's the matter?"

Chen Muwu said in his heart, if you had started the car a long time ago, how could this kind of crap happen?

The car window was only opened a crack, and I seemed to see a life-saving straw, and my voice shouted louder: "I am Teijiro Yamamoto, born in Sado County, Niigata Prefecture, and I have taken a fancy to the Huangshan Valley cursive script in the hands of Mr. "Biography of Lianlin" is so long, I wonder if Mr. Can bear the pain to give up his love?"

Yellow Valley?Huang Tingjian?
Did you find another treasure?
"Mr. Yamamoto, there is an old saying in China, do you know what it is?"

Seeing the smiles on the faces of the people in the car, Teijiro Yamamoto mistakenly thought that he might have a chance to buy the scroll back, so he also apologized and said with a smile: "What did you say, 'Red pink is given to beauties, and the sword is sold to martyrs'?"

"No, this is a sentence that is widely circulated in the four regions of our country. I will give it to you for free today."

After finishing speaking, Chen Muwu imitated the tone in "Bright Sword" and uttered four words: "Shan Ben, I call you your ancestor!"

At this time, the driver finally started the car, and the black car drove away in the night.

Sitting in the car, looking at Teijiro Yamamoto who was left behind by the Ford, Chen Muwu was overjoyed when the trick succeeded.

I don't know why, when he heard Xiaoben introduce himself as Yamamoto, he suddenly thought of this classic line.

There is a joke that the source of my surname is from the places where their ancestors had sex, such as Yamamoto, Matsushita, Inoue, Taogu, Hashimoto, Hebei,...

Chen Muwu couldn't help thinking, if he really raped Yamamoto's ancestor in the car, what would he be called, Chen Rixian, or Chen Xuanri?
"Sir, where are we going?" The driver's words interrupted the fun in Chen Muwu's mind.

Although Heilongtan is a certain distance from Zhengyangmen East Station, it is next to another city gate of Beijing.

When this gate was just completed, it was called the Zhengyang Outer Gate for a period of time. It was not until the Wengcheng was completed that it got its official name, Yongding Gate.

"Go to Yongdingmen Station!"

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[1] Note from the author: The term preprint was made up indiscriminately, because there is really no work published by Lu Xun during this period, so we can only invite "Scream" which was published in August 1923 in advance.

【2】笔者注:1923年6月26日晚9点多钟,北京紫禁城中建福宫突然起火。东交民巷港使馆区内的意大利消防队瞭望到紫禁城中火光冲天便立即开着消防车驰入宫中救火,并切断了紫禁城的电源。随后北京消防局也前来救火。

But because there was neither running water nor wells in the palace, after several tons of water were used up, the firefighters were "no use for heroes".The centuries-old towering pines and cypresses were also burned.The fire was not extinguished until noon the next day.

In this fire, a total of three to four hundred houses were burned, and the lost items, in addition to all the antiquities collected in Yanshou Pavilion, were burned, as well as all the Tibetan Tripitaka in Guangsheng Building, and the data of Jiyun Building and Ninghui Building. Thousands of large and small golden Buddhas and golden ritual utensils, etc.Among them, the most precious are the four golden pavilions, all of which are diamond tops and cloisonne seats; there are also thousands of Tripitaka plates carved in the Jingtai period of the Ming Dynasty collected by Jingshenzhai, a large golden pagoda made in the Yongzheng period of the Zhongzheng Hall, and the whole A collection of scriptures and calligraphy and paintings of famous people in the past dynasties and so on.

(End of this chapter)

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