Mo Ranchen walked away. It seemed not good for him to be standing between the two of them at this time, disturbing the father and daughter's conversation. Moreover, if he heard something he shouldn't have heard, it would be embarrassing and he would die without knowing how.
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The bookshelf is very beautiful, the quality is also very good, the workmanship is fine, and there are no flaws. The books in each row are classified and very smooth. Suddenly, he found that his memory has improved. After just reading it once, he classified each category.
I remember it, even the title of the book I accidentally saw.
It seems that photographic memory is an essential skill for time travellers. Mo Ranchen feels that he already has the potential to be a literary copywriter. He can write a novel and put it here. He thinks he can make a lot of money.
There happened to be legendary books in it that were specifically written for novels. There were some stories about a certain hero, or someone’s biography of someone who cultivated immortality. Mo Ranchen took out one at random, flipped through it, and found that he couldn’t stand it anymore, because
These were all in classical Chinese, and it was really uncomfortable to read them. It wasn't that he couldn't understand them, but he couldn't translate them word for word, just to read novels. Anyway, he couldn't do it.
After casually reading a few books, he no longer had the interest to read any more. He struggled to read. He didn't even know how the Confucian scholars in the library read.
"Little brother, what's going on?" Cheng Chumo walked out from behind Mo Ranchen.
"Nothing, I'm just curious, how do you read books? Although I know the words in the book, I don't understand what they mean at all." Mo Ranchen asked doubtfully after putting the book in his hand back on the bookshelf.
"Books are like this, and I don't understand them very well. I'm a martial arts student, and I don't know much about the content in the book. If my father hadn't forced me to study, I wouldn't have read the book." Cheng Chumo explained.
"By the way, do you know what your Majesty and the princess are talking about?" Cheng Chumo asked.
"I don't know, I don't dare to listen to what they say." Mo Ranchen shook his head and said.
"That's right." Cheng Chumo nodded.
He glanced at Li Lizhi and Li Shimin, simply said a few words of unknown meaning, and left quickly. I thought that at this time, during the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty, the emperor Li Shimin should be very busy, so there was nothing he could do.
I have so much time to communicate with my daughter.
Otherwise, will some of his children rebel against him?
What an irresponsible father!
I don’t know why they were quarreling. No, why am I thinking so much? It’s none of my business.
Mo Ranchen shook his head to get rid of the dangerous thoughts in his mind, then he found a seat and sat down casually, holding another book in his hand and pretending to be reading seriously.
Li Lizhi came over and said, "Follow me."
"Oh." Mo Ranchen heard the words and followed him.
The two walked to the inner courtyard, and the others watched without saying anything. However, Chang Sun Chong looked at Mo Ranchen with a murderous look in his eyes.
"Miss, what's wrong?" Mo Ranchen looked at Li Li who was standing still and asked.
"I'm leaving tomorrow. From now on, this book garden will be handed over to you." Li Lizhi said.
"Oh." Mo Ranchen agreed without asking anything.
Seeing Mo Ranchen's calm attitude, Li Lizhi thought that Mo Ranchen might not have any other purpose for coming here.
"Well... that's it. We'll close the door early today and I'll take you out to identify the door." Li Lizhi nodded.
"Identify the door?" Mo Ranchen was a little confused. What door should he identify?
The two walked out of the book garden, and Mo Ranchen locked the book garden.
"There is no need for a lock. It is surrounded by our property and no one dares to come in and steal anything," Li Lizhi said.
Come on, are you so awesome? Your daughter starts a business and your father buys the whole street. This is the life of a rich person. I envy you.
The two of them walked for less than ten minutes and stopped at a mansion. The plaque read Yongzhou Mansion. How careless.
"This is the branch of Yongzhou Prefecture. I will take you in and introduce you to the Prince of Prefecture here. From now on, he will take care of your safety." Li Lizhi took the lead and walked in. When the two guards saw her, they immediately bowed and saluted.
After walking in, Wang Lu had already walked out of the lobby. When the princess came to the door, there was no one who wouldn't welcome her.
"Your Majesty, Wang Lu, see you, Your Highness." Wang Lu respectfully saluted Li Lizhi.
"Excuse me, this is Mo Ranchen, and he will be the director of Changle Book Garden from now on. If anything happens to him in the future, you must help him." Li Lizhi ordered.
"I obey," Wang Lu agreed.
At the same time, he secretly wrote down Mo Ranchen's name and would report it to Yongzhou Mu later.
Wang Lu obeyed Li Lizhi's order, and Li Lizhi was relieved. After all, this branch was born for this purpose. If even this thing can't be done well, let alone Wang Lu himself, this branch can be changed directly.
"Let's go." Li Lizhi nodded and left with Mo Ranchen.
After that, Li Lizhi took Mo Ranchen to visit some of his own printing rooms, restaurants, and other shops outside. He could get a 50% discount when he entered in the future. Mo Ranchen thought the employee benefits were really good.
He felt that he could die directly in Shuyuan in this life.
"I will leave tonight. Do you have anything else to ask?" Li Lizhi looked at Mo Ranchen.
"No, whether it's food, accommodation, or wages, everything is perfect. If you want, I can keep working for you." Mo Ranchen smiled and said.
Li Lizhi looked at Mo Ranchen, not knowing what she was thinking. The two returned to the library, and Li Lizhi continued to read. Mo Ranchen saw some papers and pens on the table in the study room, and asked: "Miss, these papers and pens
, can I use it?”
"Okay, I'm leaving anyway, and I won't be able to use these things. You can use them if you want." Li Lizhi glanced at Mo Ranchen casually and said.
"Thank you, Miss." Mo Ranchen walked to the desk and sat down. He thought for a while that it would be better to write books for ancient people that they could understand first.
It is definitely not possible to write the prehistoric script, and the rest.
Mo Ranchen wrote three words "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" on the paper.
In the first episode, the heroes of the Taoyuan Banquet became sworn brothers, and the first hero of the Yellow Turbans was killed for his meritorious service.
The poem says: The rolling waters of the Yangtze River pass by, and the waves wash away the heroes. Right and wrong, success or failure, are all gone. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times.
The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter on the riverbank is used to looking at the autumn moon and the spring breeze. They happily meet each other over a pot of turbid wine. Many things in ancient and modern times are laughed at and talked about.
Talking about the general trend of the world, if it divides for a long time, it will unite, and if it unites for a long time, it will divide. The seven kingdoms fought over the weekend and merged into Qin; after the destruction of Qin, Chu and Han fought against each other and merged into Han; the Han Dynasty rebelled after the emperor killed the white snake and unified the world, and later
Guangwu Zhongxing, passed to Emperor Xian, and was divided into three kingdoms. The cause of the chaos probably started with Emperors Huan and Ling. Emperor Huan imprisoned good people and worshiped eunuchs. After Emperor Huan died, Emperor Ling came to the throne, and the generals Dou Wu and Tai
Fu and Chen Fan assisted each other. Sometimes there were eunuchs such as Cao Jie and others who took power. Dou Wu and Chen Fan plotted to kill him. However, the matter was not kept secret and he was harmed. Zhongjuan became more and more violent from then on. In April of the second year of Jianning, Wangri
, Imperial Wende Hall, Fang Shengzuo...
After writing three chapters, Mo Ranchen felt tired. After all, everyone who has written with calligraphy knows that there is no rush anyway, and he doesn't plan to finish it all at once. He will write slowly later and take a rest first.
"Where's the one at the back?" Li Lizhi asked from behind Mo Ranchen.
Mo Ranchen was startled, but quickly calmed down. There were only two people here, so it couldn't be haunted. He replied: "I'm tired from writing, let's take a rest."
Li Lizhi glanced at Mo Ranchen speechlessly. She was tired after just writing so much, and that was enough.
"Get out of the way." Li Lizhi said.
Mo Ranchen stood up and Li Lizhi sat down, picked up the pen and said, "I write, you read."