Chapter 163 The Book Has Its Own Golden House Chapter
The purple-robed old eunuch thought for a moment and then said:
"Based on my observations during this time, Zhang Xiuzhan is probably not doing this, but doing it out of heed!"
As the number one scholar, and a talent that Emperor Jingwu was planning to use, Chao Mu had already begun to observe Zhang Jian's key points.
After a slight pause, Chao Mu said again.
"If it is just for Your Majesty to see, there will always be something missing. But from what I can see, Zhang Xiuzan just likes reading and writing articles!"
"With the help of Zhang Xiuzhuan, the progress of the Da Qian Complete Book has been much faster!"
"Oh, that's pretty good!"
Emperor Jingwu's expression softened slightly and he was no longer so cold.
He was also very concerned about the progress of compilation of "Daqian Quanshu".
Since ancient times, monarchs of all dynasties have paid great attention to civil affairs and martial arts.
Emperor Jingwu ordered Huang Liangzhong and others to compile the "Da Qian Quanshu" for the sake of the imperial court's cultural governance, so as to benefit future generations. This was also a contribution to the imperial court's cultural education.
Chao Mu seemed to have thought of something at this time, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and he said again.
"For this reason, Zhang Xiuzuan offended many colleagues!"
He told everything that happened in the morning when the number one scholar was in the middle.
"It seems that those officials in the Academy of Culture and Sports are still too free, and they still have time to squeeze out their pragmatic colleagues!"
On the dragon throne, Emperor Jingwu clucked softly, his eyes a little unhappy.
He himself is a diligent person, and he deeply hates such delaying behavior.
There was a dangerous light in his eyes.
Immediately, Emperor Jingwu thought for a while and said:
"I heard that the number one scholar I appointed is still a practitioner. Have you seen anything?"
Chao Mu was not surprised when he heard this.
The black-clothed guard had already received news from Dongshen Temple that Zhang Jian was not bad in ethics and had even won the favor of White Water Dragon Palace and became the son-in-law of White Water Dragon Palace.
Emperor Jingwu was only curious about this matter and had no other ideas.
It is not that uncommon for immortal cultivators to enter the imperial court and serve as officials.
Many of them also passed the martial arts examination and became imperial generals.
However, most immortal cultivators do not have any special affection for the imperial court, and they are not willing to get involved with the imperial court, for fear that it will delay their own cultivation.
Unless there are some special immortal cultivators who are not afraid of the suppression of the imperial court's aura of dragon and tiger.
For example, Taoists like Dong Shen Guan.
"I once communicated with Master Jingming of Dongshen Temple. I heard that Zhang Xiuzhuan's sect is a hidden sect and is very powerful. But judging from what he does, it should not endanger His Majesty!"
"Furthermore, Zhang Xiuzuan is a man of great righteousness, so he shouldn't be a treacherous person!"
Chao Mu smiled slightly.
Since ancient times, scholars with great integrity have been the pillars of the imperial court and will not harm the imperial court.
Emperor Jingwu nodded when he heard this. He had not summoned Zhang Jian during this period, and he had more or less considerations in this regard.
Emperor Jingwu then asked for information about the new army generals promoted this time. This was the focus of his attention.
Forming a new army is the common wish of two generations of emperors.
The purpose is to use this army to suppress the deteriorating situation and use the power of military force to sweep away those monsters and monsters, so as to restore the fate of the country.
For this reason, Emperor Jingwu also asked the Taoist priests of Dongshen Temple to discover a group of capable people with special destiny as military commanders, hoping to train a force of soldiers and horses that would gallop across borders.
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Cultural and Sports Institute, Building Jiazi, Nanfangfang, this place is antique.
The cold air of early spring seems to be obscured by the scent of books here.
The family-provincial holiday lasted for nearly two months, but Zhang Jian did not plan to return to Fengyang County. Instead, he bought a small yard in Haojing and planned to marry Qi Yuhua in the capital.
It's not that he doesn't want to return home in glory, but Zhang Jian thinks it would be better to get married in the capital.
As a Beijing official, his foundation for the next few years will be in the capital, and a wedding is also an opportunity to build a wide range of contacts.
Of course, everyone in Qi Mansion would have gone to Beijing during this period.
He heard some gossip and the eldest princess persuaded the empress dowager to ask Emperor Jingwu to marry Qi Yuanwu.
At that time, Mrs. Qi and the Qi family clan members will definitely come to Beijing.
However, he still felt a little sorry for Bai Liying, so he sent his servant Zhang Lu back to bring back some small gifts for Bai Liying.
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After Zhang Jian arranged some trivial matters, Zhang Jian focused all his thoughts on the 'work' in front of him.
There are many large library libraries inside the palace.
Some of them existed in the previous dynasty. After the founding of the country by Emperor Gaozu of Daqian Dynasty, these libraries were completely preserved.
The South Study in front of you is one of them. There are six large study rooms in the South Study, and there are all kinds of classics in them.
I heard that it also includes some so-called internal refining secret books.
Of course, there are very few such classics.
The imperial court did have a collection area for internal secret books, but it was not in the south study, but inside the north study.
In the next few days, Zhang Jian stayed here, taking advantage of the rare rest time to read classics. Occasionally he would go to the Institute of Culture and Sports to help Huang Liangzhong perfect the "Daqian Quanshu".
The days were very fulfilling.
If he reads through more classics, he will also find some truly valuable unique copies.
"Astral astronomy?"
In front of a tall bookshelf, Zhang Jian found a valuable classic this time.
This is an ancient book on starlight astronomy research written by a man named Fuyouzi.
Zhang Jian looked solemn. After reading through it for a while, he realized that the person who wrote this book must be a person who has studied the changes of astronomical stars very well.
Most people may not be able to understand the subtleties of these many complicated narratives, but he felt like nectar.
It includes the weight of stars, gravity, gravity, and the calculation method of starlight movement, which seems very meaningful.
This and the mysterious part of the Luan Xing Jue he obtained mutually corroborated each other, giving Zhang Jian many insights.
As he sank deeper, he understood part of the mysteries of heaven and earth about starlight. The depths of his eyes seemed to be glowing with starlight, and his whole body sank into it wholeheartedly. Unknowingly, there were wisps of starlight behind him. When it emerged, as he realized it, mysterious starlight continued to circulate around him.
This starlight dances with a chilling feeling.
It resonates with heaven and earth!
The tiny starlights seemed to fall from the sky, seeming to pass through the glass skylight of the south study room, falling on his body surface, turning into wisps of electric light and sinking into his body. Countless starlights intertwined behind him, and they seemed to form strange pictures. Each of these star trajectory maps contains the shadow of a star. They are like birds and animals on the earth, under the water, or in the sky.
The dragon chanting sword beside him sang without the wind and flew out naturally, just like a starlight constantly passing through it, matching the starlight, and sometimes evolving into scenes of birds flying, playing and hunting.
Sometimes he is like a fish swimming in the water, fighting against the rapids.
Sometimes they are like the beasts on the earth, fighting fiercely.
After playing for a while, Zhang Jian slowly opened his eyes, the stars above his head slowly dissipated, and the sword was sheathed.
Stardust was faintly flying around his body, and his whole body shook slightly. Suddenly, there were many crackling firecrackers, and wisps of starlight overflowed from all the orifices around him, with some gray impurities.
"Reading a good book is like tasting fine nectar and jade liquid, which makes people have endless aftertaste!"
Zhang Jian was filled with emotion at this moment.
He also noticed that during this process, the magic power in his body seemed to become extremely smooth and full, as if the golden liquid and jade spring had been re-tempered several times, and there was no trace of emptiness anymore.
Zhang Jian was still slightly familiar with it and didn't pay much attention to it.
If it was said that because he was immersed in the mysteries of books, he naturally formed elixirs in the next moment, he would not be surprised.
His state of mind seemed to have become completely different as he comprehended the principles of heaven and earth.
The brilliance revealed in his eyes is as broad and deep as the heaven and earth.
Having gained something, he became even more interested. After studying this book on astral astronomy over and over again, he slowly put it down.
Not long after, he found another Taoist classic called "Tai Shang Dao Jing", which he read with gusto.
Although this "Tai Shang Dao Jing" gave him the impression that it was not as useful as the "Treatise on Starlight and Celestial Bodies", it contained a number of scriptures that nourished the soul and calmed the mind. After he recited it, he vaguely felt that there were many spiritual thoughts about the soul.
Got some more insights.
The mind is sharper!
He was in high spirits.
"Zhang Xiuzhan, I'm here to bring you food!"
At this moment, a soft voice came from his ear, and Zhang Jian was awakened from his immersion.
At this time, he was wearing a blue official uniform, with an inexplicable radiance all over his body. His figure stood in the sun, with a faint ethereal appearance.
This shocked the little official in front of him who was wearing a blue and black official uniform.
Zhang Jian had already noticed the arrival of the little official and said with a smile.
"Oh, it turns out to be Xiao Lin, just put it down!"
At this time, he casually put the book in his hand on the table in front of him, looking at the little official in front of him.
The clerk in front of me is called Lin Dong. He is one of the two clerks who run errands in the public house. He also has the reputation of being a scholar.
During this period of time, Zhang Jian was quite satisfied.
"What a warm look in his eyes. Zhang Xiuzhan's eyes are like those of a saint in the temple..."
The little official raised his eyes, a little surprised. In that gaze, he seemed to feel that all the anxiety and pressure deep in his heart seemed to have disappeared, and the sunshine was injected again.
But in an instant, his body trembled slightly, he lowered his head and placed the tray in his hand on the table, cupped his hands slightly and backed away slowly.
Facing Zhang Jian's eyes, he felt ashamed of himself!
“The food in the public house is quite good!”
Zhang Jian looked at the few dishes on the tray, picked up the bamboo sticks on the side, picked them up and tasted them, with a smile in his eyes.
After he measured his life and built his foundation, the consumption of mana was enough to replenish the loss of energy and spirit.
Eating is not necessary.
But he still retains this habit.
Recently, he also found several ancient books on taking bait to collect qi from his study, and he is planning to study this in depth.
Not only can you taste delicious food, but you can also find help in spiritual practice from the delicious food. Isn’t it the best of both worlds?
At this moment, Zhang Jian's hand suddenly stopped. He looked outside the south study room and saw the sound of footsteps coming.
The footsteps were extremely heavy and carried an astonishing amount of evil energy and blood energy.
A moment later, I saw the sunlight at the door of Jiazi's study room seemed to be completely blocked by a faint ray, and a tall, tall man with a stern face walked in.
He was covered with black ink armor and a large white cloak behind him to keep out the cold, and his eyes were bright and clear.
He first glanced at Zhang Jian, who was eating, and then looked around. Then he walked to the bookshelf and browsed through the classics on the bookshelf. After reading it a few times, he suddenly frowned.
Seeing this, Zhang Jian secretly guessed in his heart, but he was not slow in taking the food in small bites.
"May I ask this brother, where is the study room at Jiazi No.?"
At this moment, a very masculine voice came to Zhang Jian's ear.
The young general in armor and stomach came to Zhang Jian at some point. His footsteps were silent and like a ghost.
Zhang Jian had already realized it. He didn't put down the bowl in his hand. There was still food in his mouth. He just puffed out his cheeks and said.
"This is indeed Jiazi's study room!"
Hearing this, the young general frowned slightly and looked confused. At the same time, he glanced at the civil servant in front of him strangely.
This civil servant is not afraid of him?
Under his gaze, you can actually eat with peace of mind!
"General An, please wait for me!"
At this moment, I saw a figure hurriedly walking over from outside the south study room. It was an official in a green robe. There was faint sweat on his forehead. After seeing Zhang Jian, he bowed first.
"Zhang Xiuzan!"
Immediately, he bowed in front of the young general and said with a wry smile.
"General An, you are wrong. You are going in the wrong direction. Room Jiazi in the North Study is not here, it is on the other side!"
Hearing this, the young general nodded, then turned and left. However, he glanced at Zhang Jian, who was still eating, with a slightly strange look in his eyes, and then turned and left.
"A general named An?"
Zhang Jian watched the young military general leave with some surprise in his eyes. With his extremely sensitive spiritual perception, he realized that this young general was a great master of body training. His body's energy and blood were like an oven, and his blood was like lead and mercury.
Hunyuan is thick and thick.
The next step is to be equivalent to a life-testing and foundation-building immortal cultivator who has mastered magic power.
This was the first time he had seen such a young general.
It seems that his status is extraordinary, and he can actually enter the South Study Room in the forbidden area of the palace.
The names of some of the imperial generals flashed through his mind. There were not many generals named An, but the only one who fit this age and description was An Ruming, the border general who had been transferred to defense some time ago.
This is a newly rising young general in the army, a leader among the young generals in the army. This time he was transferred back to Haojing. It was heard that Emperor Jingwu intended to let him lead the newly formed Shence Army.
Zhang Jian quickly suppressed this matter in his mind and prepared to continue to take root in Nan Study and work hard.
He does have such time now.
Recently, some of his 'good colleagues' didn't know why they didn't cause trouble for him as planned, but got very involved. Not only were they not lazy, but they were active in everything and made a lot of noise.
Did Zhang Jian think that it was him who was involved, rather than him involving others?
At the same time, I can only spend a little more effort. After taking a rest, I can use some energy to take back part of the compilation of "Daqian Quanshu".
However, his actions made Chen Xiuming and others complain.
The order they received was not to get off work 'earlier' than Zhang Jian!
Zhang Jian is so curled up, it’s not life-threatening!
But on this day, Zhang Jian's life rhythm of almost two o'clock and one line came to a brief halt.
The Cultural and Sports Institute has a two-day holiday.
The reason is that after nearly a year of encirclement and suppression, the counter-rebellion forces in the southern counties finally captured alive the leader of the rebel army in Shanyang County, Xiao Ming Wang Chang Li!
The leader of the bandit is currently being escorted to Beijing, awaiting trial by the court.