Lady Caisang: My husband is a little sweet

Chapter 213 Important
"Old Xiao is still lucky. It was his father who got the Library Pavilion, and he is luckier than any of us."

Jiang Rongan glanced at the personnel list, there were only [-] people, and Lao Xiao's name was hidden, so he didn't recognize him, but thinking about it, this chat system doesn't know how many people there are, and how many people can be contacted.

In fact, Jiang Rong'an was relatively lucky, and he met people who were more able to talk to. There were still many people who couldn't understand the names they said, and they all called themselves and others old antiques.

But it won't be long before many of these people will be there.

"I'll try to get in touch and see if I can get something out of it." The pedantic old man felt that he was one head and two big, "I hope I can read the books in the Basic Book Collection Pavilion in my lifetime."

"There is always a way, pedantic don't act too hastily."

Jiang Rong'an knew that the main content could only be discussed unless it was a book that existed in both worlds. The title of the book could be mentioned, and the system seemed to be able to distinguish whether the articles written by the user were original.

Jiang Rong'an didn't quite understand why the chat system was separated from Cangshu Pavilion, or in other words, the emergence of the chat system was actually in pursuit of Cangshu Pavilion.

After much deliberation, the latter is more likely.Moreover, the chat system not only needs to be searched, but also eliminates the possibility of listening to books through the system, maybe there are other reasons for consideration
"If the person who owns Zangshu Pavilion is very close, how should I make it clear?" Jiang Rongan asked tentatively.

"If it's a husband and wife, then it's the best thing, just say it directly." Someone said.

"That's right, don't be like that who came to use Zangshu Pavilion is a rich lady who married a high-ranking person, but the other party took the book and published it in his own name. This is a sad reminder."

"..." Jiang Rong'an did know about this, and that person was also depressed, but he couldn't get in touch with the person who owns the Cangshu Pavilion, and it was a very helpless thing, "I just doubt it, I'm not sure yet, Can the Cangshu Pavilion will be In what form does it appear to the possessor?"

"Not necessarily, as far as we know, there is a chat system similar to ours, and there is also an accessible space. There should be other ways, it is not clear."

Thinking of what Gu Qingya said, if you dream about it, then you are in a dream, but looking at her current appearance, it seems that you can enter it, no matter what, it is a good thing.

"Rong An, if you find the Library Pavilion, you must not use it to gain fame. If you want to transcribe the book and pass it on to the world, you'd better write all the original authors. Not everyone can get to the bottom of it. Passing it on to future generations is the most important thing.”

Why do you value Zangshuge? Because there are too many lost books in it. Every dynasty, a large number of precious books disappear and are out of print. There are even many valuable books written by people that never see the sky. day time.

And these are all in the Library Pavilion, as long as they are not books that go astray, such as pornography or darkness, they will not be included, and the Library Pavilion also has its standards.

More importantly, Zangshuge will record the real history, which cannot be edited.

Therefore, this chat system must be used to find Zangshu Pavilion.

Jiang Rong'an chatted with the seniors for a while, and then went to other discussion groups, especially the Jing Jing Sutra, to see if anyone had said anything enlightening.

When the system was turned off, Jiang Rongan found that the room was already very dark, with only a little spark shining from the oil lamp. He looked in the direction where Gu Qingya was lying, and he had already rolled to the other side, feeling a little depressed.

It's really strange in the north. A couple have two quilts on one bed. Isn't one quilt warmer?Jiang Rong'an was depressed, but still rolled up the quilt and moved towards Gu Qingya, it happened that she was inside and she was outside, it would be better if she rolled into her arms.

It's a pity that once Gu Qingya is surrounded by someone, her sleeping position will be very good, and she won't move until dawn, so Jiang Rongan's plan is doomed to fail, and he doesn't dare to pull her out of the quilt to wake her up Not good.

Gu Qingya didn't know Jiang Rongan's little thoughts, she entered the library again, the feeling was different from the daytime meditation, at night she felt as if her body was inside it.

She didn't know what Jiang Rongan's exam content involved at all, and she had to admit that she couldn't understand some of the books Jiang Rongan read, so she didn't bother to look for them. In more than a month, she could improve very little. It is the last word to read the books that you find elsewhere.

Calculating the time, Yan's father took a long time to build the loom. It is estimated that when she goes back, it will be just in time for the raw silk to come out, so she can practice her hands. But before that, she still needs to thoroughly understand the matching weaving method. That's right, I only saw it briefly at the beginning.

For two or three days in a row, apart from their daily activities, the couple spent the rest of their time in the house reading books. However, in Wen's view, Gu Qingya's behavior was very abnormal, so he grabbed Gu Qingya in private and asked quietly if it was her stomach It was there, but Gu Qingya shook her head in embarrassment, and she was let go after explaining again and again.

Gu Qingya thought that life would be peaceful until after the Chinese New Year, but she didn't expect that Ji Xiaosheng would bring a few servants and a large carriage to see her. Come and see the fun.

"Sister, why didn't you tell me when you came to the capital? If it weren't for the cleverness of my subordinates, you wouldn't let me know when you left, right?" Ji Xiaosheng originally wanted to sit next to Gu Qingya, but when he saw Jiang Rongan snorted heavily with the face he was looking at, and sat across from him.

Jiang Rong'an, that stinking bastard, secretly married Gu Qingya back home like this, and he didn't know anything about it. He was only engaged last year, so how could he rush so suddenly? If he had known this, he would have asked his cousin to keep him longer years on the island.

"I am accompanying my husband to take the exam. He is not familiar with the place where he lives, and it is not easy to run around. I don't know where you live, so I didn't say anything." Gu Qingya smiled faintly. He has grown a lot, even taller than Yan Qinghe, and looks about the same age as him, so he must avoid suspicion.

Ji Xiaosheng thought about it too, Gu Qingya really didn't know where she lived, she had sent things to someone before, let alone write a specific address, it was really her own fault when she thought about it.

"Well, my sister is my fault. Now that I have come to the capital, let me do my best as a landlord and stay at my house for a few days, and then go for a walk, how about it?" Ji Xiaosheng looked expectant.

Gu Qingya looked at Jiang Rong'an, whose face was so dark that he could drip ink, and she couldn't help laughing, and said softly to Ji Xiaosheng: "Xiong Xiong, you and I have different identities, it's enough for you to lower your status to visit me."

Ji Xiaosheng naturally disagreed, and was about to continue to say something when the old servant behind him who had been bowing his head called out in a low voice, "Young Master." His words were full of disapproval.

(End of this chapter)