As Song Qingyu walked along, she noticed that the people inside were all wearing dark clothes. The young maid was the same.
What was even weirder was that even the maidservants here had excellent skills.
After passing through the arched door, the scene before them suddenly became clear. The patrolling people came and went, and the surroundings were extremely quiet.
Song Qingyu was only allowed two hours. By the time he arrived at the Compendium Pavilion, an incense's worth of time had already passed. She couldn't care less about the grandeur and grandeur of the Compendium Pavilion.
The moment he saw the person inside, he would ask in which direction the medical book was written in.
The Compendium Pavilion was different from the ones outside. There were no guards here, and the scent of books filled the room.
A young maid led her to the northwest corner of the third floor. Song Qingyu raised his eyes and looked around. The medical books here numbered close to a thousand. There were even many ancient books.
"Gongzi, this is all the medical skills in the villa."
"I didn't expect the Yunheng Mountain Manor to be even more powerful than rumored."
The maidservant who was leading the way heard Song Qingyu's praise and felt extremely proud. He pursed his lips and left respectfully without saying anything.
She lifted her eyes to look at Song Qingyu and saw that he was already reading a book. She was bored out of her mind as she started to look around, "There are so many books here, I can't finish them even if I don't sleep for a few lifetimes."
'To accumulate books and read them. This collection has been hidden for several generations, so it's not surprising that it has these books. In reality, the manor lord does not like to read books.
Nannan heard the voice and looked over. It was an old man with white hair. He was hunched over with a book in his hands. He was using a horsetail whisk to scan the book as if he was checking the location of the book.
From the looks of it, he had already passed through the prime of his life.
The old man helplessly looked at the two of them and shook his head before slowly walking away, "It has been a long time since anyone has come to the Compendium Pavilion. I didn't expect to see such a poor family and make such a mess of this old man's place last night. Today, there's someone here again. "
When Song Qingyu heard this, he paused for a moment before turning around to look at the old man, "Senior, do you mean that a guest also came to our villa last night?"
When the old man heard the voice, he slowly turned around and squinted at Song Qingyu, "You little kid, why have I never seen you before?"
"This is the first time I've come to your manor." Song Qingyu looked at the old man in front of him. Although he had long hair and was in his infancy, he was still in good spirits. The old man's eyes narrowed, but it gave off a sharp feeling.
"This is my first time here. How strange. It seemed like no one else had come to the Manor in a long time. It had been fourteen years, no seven. Oh, I don't remember. It had been too long. This memory of mine. "
The old man waved his hand, "Find a book and read it yourself."
Song Qing and Yu walked a few steps forward quickly with a book in their hands. They chased after the old man, "May I ask Senior if there is any ancient book about the Northern Desert Medical Books?"
The old man scratched his head, looking irritated, "Didn't I already say it? Twenty years ago, the Northern Desert was the place where war broke out and chaos broke out in the world. Where did the ancient books of the Northern Desert come from? What you're looking for is naturally strange, it's on the third row of the northernmost bookshelf. "
Song Qingyu was stunned for a moment when he was scolded. He had clearly not asked about it in the first place.
The old man was so angry that he clasped his hands behind his back and left.
Nannan looked in the direction he left and found the place the old man said, "That old man is really weird." It was clear where the book was placed when he said that his memory was bad. And yet, he still said such ridiculous words to the little miss, as if the little miss owed him. Miss is looking for a medical book, why would he point you to a strange place? "
Song Qingyu's gaze flickered.
Fourteen years ago was the year his mother died. What happened seven years ago?
Song Qingyu felt as if there was something in his memories that he had forgotten. Song Qingyu then walked towards Nannan's direction, looking at the row of books on the bookshelf. He really was looking for her.
Song Qingyu's eyes suddenly widened.
Last night, he had come back to the Manor to look for books, and then he had come back to look for those people.
It was either the people from the Mu Rong family or Zuo Linyi!
There had to be a connection between the three.
Song Qingyu shook his head, thinking that the most important thing right now was to find a medical book. He carefully opened the book. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. "Didn't this flower collection disappear long ago?" And these. Why are we here? "
Nannan did not understand this, seeing the joy in Song Qingyu's eyes, she knew that these books were very precious.
She had nothing better to do as she strolled around the Compendium Pavilion. The Compendium Pavilion was huge and its structure was complex. Other than the elder, there was no one else who would clean it. Nannan wanted to talk to him. He ignored her.
When it was almost two hours later, Nannan went to find Song Qingyu, and just as she was about to leave the hall, she met Song Qingyu. Song Qing Yu gently scanned the books. There were two maids standing not far from the entrance. They seemed to be waiting for Song Qingyu.
"It's a pity that no one has been here for quite some time."
As she spoke, she stood on the spot, tightly holding two medical books.
Nannan could see that Song Qingyu was particularly reluctant as she whispered to him, "Miss, do they want us to bring the books out?"
"Probably not. They must have paid a lot to find these books. "
"How about we steal it?"
Song Qingyu turned around and glared at her, "A gentleman loves money, he has his ways of doing things." What's more, this medical book is precious. "
Nannan lowered her head in embarrassment, "Then little miss, what should we do?"
Song Qingyu gripped the book tightly and walked towards the two maidservants. Please take me to see your owner. I have something to discuss with you. "
The servant looked at Song Qingyu and asked, "What do you want?" Our manor lord is very busy. "
"Miss, please let me know."
When the maidservant saw that Song Qingyu was extremely serious, she could not help but be impressed by the sincerity in her eyes. "You wait here, I will go and report to him."
Song Qingyu smiled gratefully as he felt uneasy in his heart. Yun Hengshan Manor had no reason to break the rules twice for her.
After a while, the maidservant returned, "Please come this way. Master is waiting for you in the main hall."
Song Qingyu was overjoyed and followed closely behind the maidservant. After walking for half an incense's time, they entered a simple room. The room was large with four doors and the surrounding windows wide open.
It was very bright inside.
The man was still wearing his mask, sitting on top of it.
"Why are you looking for me?"
Song Qingyu looked at him with an indifferent gaze, "I would like to discuss a business deal with the manor lord."
The man chuckled, his voice carrying a trace of threat, "Do you know how the Yunheng Mountain Villa started? What are the benefits of talking business here? "
"My grandfather was a member of Yuechan's business family for a hundred years. When it comes to doing business, I don't think I'm that bad. Moreover, this is the Yun Hengshan Manor, so I will naturally not let you suffer any losses. "
"He can be considered a colleague." The man gently gripped the cup. "In that case, say it."
A manservant came in from the outside. "Reporting to the Manor Lord, the people from King Yu's Estate are nearby. The Song Residence is also present." "They've all been trapped in the bamboo forest. King Yu and the others also came."