Interestingly, this is the first time Ming Shuiyun has stepped into Shirobako Library.
It's not that she doesn't like reading, or that she doesn't like the atmosphere of the library, it's just that she's usually too busy: attending classes, doing homework, killing Wushuang, having fun with her classmates, spying on her roommates' military intelligence... She usually spends every minute and every second
I am so full that I have no time to swim in the ocean of knowledge in Shirobako.
Well, actually she doesn’t like reading very much, but what serious student likes to read? It doesn’t mean casual books, but textbooks full of professional terms. Even Lin Xue, Kui Nianruo and Qian Yuya who are ranked at the top of the grade, they just don’t
I hate reading textbooks, but I can't say I like them.
There is a long distance between not hating and liking.
The door of the library slowly closed, and several warriors in golden robes guarded the staircase in the white box, guiding Ming Shuiyun upstairs.
The only sound of her footsteps was in the library of Nuo University. She was wearing steel-soled boots of the same style as Qin Leyin. Every step she took was crisp and sweet. It is said that these are the boots commonly used by statistics officers. The sound is like a steel symphony that can make people laugh.
It makes other people's hearts tremble... She also wants to make someone's heart tremble.
There were even more warriors in brocade clothes on the third floor, almost shoulder to shoulder... They stood on both sides of the passage, with calm expressions and unblinking eyes, like living tombs. Ming Shuiyun used to be afraid of this group of people who had to carry out orders.
Kingo Samurai, but now I feel that it is nothing more than that - living like a tool is very simple, but not living like a tool is the real difficulty.
Arriving outside the curator's office, Ming Shuiyun saw Yu Ke who was dressed in tatters. The celestial feather armor that he used to show off his power in the past had been torn to pieces, but Yu Ke had no intention of taking it off. He just added a cloth robe inside.
A little less handsome, but a little more determined to fight.
To put it simply, it means that bright and dark colors change.
Yu Ke saluted Ming Shuiyun respectfully and opened the door to the director's room without saying a word. Ming Shuiyun stepped in and heard a young voice: "Sit down."
When Ming Shuiyun came back to her senses, she was already sitting on the only eight chairs in this office. The other six chairs were naturally occupied by her bedfellow sisters——
Ming Shuangli changed his usual behavior and sat upright in his position, with a blood-red fang mask on his thigh;
Ming Dailan was a little uneasy, it was the first time Ming Shuiyun saw her without makeup outside;
Ming Chao Yan's eyelids were fighting, while Ming Tao Lang was silent. Ming Yue Yan's eyes were red and swollen, and she was obviously crying miserably - she felt something in her heart the moment Qian Mian died, but she couldn't even find Qian Mian's body.
The most special one was Ming Qingyun, who held a young ocelot in her arms. The ocelot, a nearly savage beast, always hates humans and is difficult to tame, but in Ming Qingyun's arms it is very docile, stepping on its milk and acting coquettishly.
He couldn't get out of her arms.
In addition to the people sitting, there were more people standing in this small curator's room.
Needless to say, Cha Huan was still wearing the most coquettish gold-rimmed white robe, and his white hair was combed and straightened, but he had a very obvious bald patch on the right side.
In addition to Cha Huan, there is also an equally old old man in purple robe. He and Cha Huan are almost opposites: Cha Huan straightens his back all the time, and he is slightly rickety; Cha Huan's hair is straightened, and he wears it casually.
Lun towel; Cha Huan's hair is as white as silver, he is gray and black and slightly dirty; Cha Huan's appearance is dignified and rebellious, his appearance is elegant but his expression is gloomy.
Behind him, there were several purple-robed officials standing. In addition to the purple robes, they all wore gold and jade maces at their waists, and their identities were naturally revealed - they were all cabinet ministers!
The purple robe must be a high official in the court, and the golden and jade mace is a cabinet scholar. If you have both, you are a cabinet minister. Many people think that cabinet scholars are in charge of the power of the court. In fact, there are many differences. If you are only a cabinet bachelor
Those who do not hold the posts of the six ministries are the so-called "famous Xushi". Only when the emperor is willing to follow the advice of the famous Xushi, the famous Xushi will be influential. Otherwise, the famous Xushi will be just a court mascot.
Opposite to the famous Xushi, there are cabinet bachelors who also serve as ministers of the six departments. They are called cabinet ministers and have the power to discuss political power and executive power. When the emperor is not doing anything, he naturally has decision-making power - such as now.
The old man in purple robe standing next to Cha Huan is clearly the current Grand Bachelor of Zhongji Palace and the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel, the chief minister of the cabinet, General Jiang Li!
However, behind Cha Huan and Ling Jiang, there was still an old lady standing.
Her clothes are not elegant and luxurious, just ordinary winter brocade clothes; her appearance is not very exquisite, she is just an ordinary kind old man. If you take a sudden look on the road, you will only think that she is an ordinary old lady.
Noticing Ming Shuiyun's gaze, she winked mischievously at Ming Shuiyun and waved gently, Ming Shuiyun quickly bent down to salute.
The current top leader of the royal family, Empress Dowager Huiyao, Ning Yulian!
At this time, Ming Shuiyun suddenly realized a problem: the Empress Dowager Huiyao, the Chief Assistant of the Cabinet, and the Principal of the Imperial Academy were all standing, but the seven sisters were sitting!
Let’s not mention the difference in status, but age alone is considered disrespectful to them!
After thinking about it, Ming Shuiyun wanted to stand up, but her butt seemed to be stuck to the chair. She couldn't stand up no matter how hard she tried!
"Okay, just sit down and sit down. No one here is more qualified than you."
Ming Shuiyun looked over and found that it was the eighth chair in the curator's room. The young man sitting on the curator's chair spoke. And on the curator's desk, there was a shining long sword.
The first time I see it, the same name comes to mind - Holy Sword Glory!
She realized something and asked softly: "The sword holder?"
"With the Holy Sword Hui Yao, I am the sword holder? Why am I not the sword holder?" Cha Shiyin raised his eyebrows.
"Laiya told me that if you, curator, are not a treacherous and evil hero in troubled times, you are a living saint with the world in mind."
"Sometimes I feel that the reason why Laiya has impaired vision is that God wants to weaken her to take care of other ignorant mortals." Cha Shiyin sighed and said, "Now that everyone is here, let's start. No matter you
No matter what you do, you can't avoid these children."
"This is the right thing to do." The Empress Dowager nodded and looked at Ling Jiangli.
The general took a step forward and said: "Nanming Pass has been defeated, and the guard Tong Xuanye is dead. The Blood Origin Army and Lin Haijun rushed to Changge overnight. The two counties of Sichuan and Qin will be defeated within a day. Beichen Pass has been defeated, and the guard will be killed tomorrow."
Dao fled and joined the fifth army camp, and now they are setting up a defense line in the three northern counties to stop the rebels. However, the defenders suffered heavy losses on the night of the demon change and were unable to hold off for three days."
"This is a time of critical survival." The Empress Dowager said: "In a few days, 50,000 rebels rushed to Yanjing. However, Yanjing lacked soldiers at this time and it was difficult to stop their advance. The thousand-year-old capital was about to fall into war and be ravaged by military disasters.
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"Now that the storm has fallen, and the overall situation has been overturned, the Ai family has no other choice but to ask the sword-wielding lineage to plan the world and save Yanjing from the fire and water!"
Saying that, the Empress Dowager bowed towards Cha Shiyin, and she and other cabinet ministers also bowed together: "Please hold the sword and plan for the world!"
Although Ming Shuiyun and others still couldn't stand up, they also bent down and saluted in their seats. The only one who stopped his back was Cha Huan. He glanced at Cha Shiyin and said, "It was you who said you wanted to be my distant wife.
Nephew’s.”
"I can't afford to pay homage to you, principal." Cha Shiyin smiled and looked at everyone: "I understand your purpose of coming, but let's not mention whether I will agree or not. Even if I agree to you -"
"Have you chosen a candidate for the sacrifice of Holy Sword Huiyao?"
