After Feng Danyuan learned about Langhuan Pavilion, he asked Su Nian to take care of Wei Zi, and took Taoist Baopu and Changsheng to gallop to the palace.
With Queen Yunyao's handwriting, the palace officials naturally did not dare to stop it.
The three of them went straight to Langhuan Pavilion.
"Master, how can I find so many books..." When Changsheng saw the seven-story building, each floor was covered with bookshelves, and the bookshelves were densely packed with books, he was dumbfounded and his scalp was numb.
Feng Danyuan ordered someone to call the Hanlin bachelor.
The Hanlin bachelor came a little late, but he felt frightened when he saw Feng Danyuan's face filled with dark clouds.
"Prince Chen, I don't know what book you are looking for——"
"Book scroll retrieved from Northern Xinjiang."
The Hanlin bachelor thought for a while and replied: "The bookshelf on the north side of the third floor stores books related to Northern Xinjiang. Prince Chen, please come with me."
The Hanlin bachelor remembered what the emperor said today and did not dare to neglect Feng Danyuan. He grabbed the hem of his official robe and took him to the third floor of Langhuan Pavilion.
"This area of bookshelves is full of them..." Changsheng originally thought that there were only a few bookshelves in the north, but he didn't know that there were actually five or six long rows, with more than ten bookshelves in each row, totaling fifty or sixty bookshelves.
!
"Why don't I ask someone to move all the books down, and then search for what you want, the prince?" Hanlin Bachelor also felt that just the four of them could find what Feng Danyuan wanted in this vast sea of books.
, quite difficult.
Feng Danyuan didn't reply. He raised his hand slightly, and the moment his palm turned over, "Canghailu" surged out.
The Hanlin bachelor felt a sudden strong wind in the pavilion. He couldn't stand still and instinctively hugged the bookshelf.
Unexpectedly, the violent wind turned into a tornado in the next moment. His body could not bear it any longer and his feet left the ground. The Hanlin bachelor broke into a cold sweat and hugged the bookshelf with both hands, not daring to let go.
Like him, the books on the shelves filled the whole room.
Suddenly, the tornado stopped, but his person did not fall from the air. There seemed to be an invisible force that froze him and the book in the air.
"Baopu, look for the book." Feng Danyuan withdrew his hand, but did not withdraw the internal power of "Canghailu".
Taoist Master Baopu, who was not affected much, pulled Chang Sheng and pulled him off the bookshelf.
The three of them began to quickly scan the books in the air. Occasionally, they would grab a book and flip it through their hands. After flipping through it, they would throw the book away without falling to the ground, and it would still remain in the air.
The Hanlin bachelor looked straight. If it weren't for the invisible force that pulled his back so hard, he would have thought he was dreaming, and secretly cried out in his heart: Can you put him down too? He can also help find him...
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Time passed little by little, and Bachelor Hanlin only felt that his old waist had changed from pain at the beginning to soreness and numbness now. He had accepted the reality and was about to take a nap when the strong force in the air suddenly disappeared.
He fell to the ground unpreparedly, his hands were not steady, and he fell flat on his face. Countless books and volumes fell with him, and it seemed like a heavy rain.
"Where else are the books from Northern Xinjiang stored?" Feng Danyuan appeared in front of him at some point, his handsome face becoming even more serious.
The Hanlin bachelor was stunned for a moment and replied faster than his brain: "No, it's all here..."
"Where is the darkroom in Langhuan Pavilion?" Feng Danyuan asked.
"Darkroom?" Hanlin Bachelor's Three Souls and Seven Souls just returned and were confused by the question again, "I have been in this Langhuan Pavilion every day, and I never knew there was a darkroom in the pavilion."
