Chapter 637

Ministers and officials, as well as the royal family, have left.

The people who came to watch the execution of the Bone Demon from Xuanwu academy also left one by one.

Ziqianmo and Moyan, led by president Yu, went back to Xuanwu college.

"Qian Mo, you've made the most contribution this time. You've given our college a long face. Ha ha ha!" Yu Yingfeng's clothes are bright red and gilt edged, especially eye-catching.

"The dean is flattered." Ziqianmo moved her eyes slightly and felt a sting.

no way out.

No matter how many times I have met, I still can't adapt to president Yu's wonderful dressing style.

"In recognition of your contribution, your new team can go to the library of the main hall for a week. You can read the books on the first floor to the fifth floor at will."

What makes Yu Yingfeng happy is that there is his little son Yu Zhujun in the new team.

"Thank you, Dean."

"Ha ha, you're welcome. Qian Mo, Xiao Zhu will follow you and a Yan in the future. You two need to talk about him more. Don't be soft handed and beat him if you don't obey him. "

"Purple fields.

The last sentence is the point.

The next few days.

Ziqianmo spent almost all his time in the library of the main hall.

This is the largest library in Xuanwu college.

There is no doubt that it is also the largest library in the whole imperial capital and even the whole Beilan kingdom!

You can read a lot of precious human classics in it.

Ziqianmo is infatuated, absorbing knowledge crazily, enriching his cognition of the human world.

In this week.

In the palace, a terrible thing has happened quietly.

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A week.

Tang Qing's injury is almost cured.

He started to deal with the purple family.

Xu is recently the God of fate to him, he just want to doze off, immediately someone sent a pillow.

The people he placed in the censor station stole one of zikun's history books which were discarded by the emperor and sent it to him.

"Very good. To get the manuscript of this old man is to hold his lifeblood in your hand!"

Tang Qing's eyes brightened, and the whole person was in a state of excitement, "God helps me!"

"Isn't it just an abandoned record of emperors?"

The Tang imperial concubine stares at the collapse of the paper with a puzzled look on her face. "Your Majesty has already read the abrogated historical records of emperors. Now you are only a pile of waste paper in your hands. Why are you so happy?"

Tang Qing

It's a history book from zikun's hand. It records the sensitive historical facts of the emperor. It's so useful that my sister has no idea?

She can live in the harem for so long. I'm afraid the emperor should take more care of her face and the face of the Tang family?

Tang Qing sighed.

My sister's intelligence is so stupid that he doesn't want to admit that she is from the Tang family.

Tang Qing began to explain, "just because your majesty has seen it, no matter what content appears on it, your majesty can be sure that it was written by the old guy zikun. Now that we have this manuscript, we only need to ask someone to imitate zikun's handwriting, tamper with historical facts, and let your majesty know... "

"If you let your majesty know, you can't change anything, can you?"

Concubine Tang shook her head.

"Your Majesty is not such a small hearted person. Even if the historical facts are tampered with, as long as the problems involved are not big, he will not care too much. Looking at the recent performance of the purple family, your majesty may turn a blind eye. "

"Your Majesty doesn't keep grudges, but the former Emperor of Beilan royal family keeps grudges," Tang Qingyin said with a smile. "The grudge between Beilan royal family and purple family is not one day or two."