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Chapter 59 Wende Palace

In the Hall of Wende, Chen Xiyi was flipping through an ancient book. With the language pack that comes with the home game, he can still understand all kinds of books in the Hall of Wende.

But there is such a small problem, and that is sentence punctuation.

He is not from a major, so he can read, but he can't break sentences. He can understand the words, but it is a bit difficult to read them together.

If the punctuation fails, the meaning will become weird.

The diary of the true disciple of Shanhe Sect that I read before is different. The other party writes in a diary, so he prefers vernacular Chinese and writes casually.

But in the Dali Kingdom, this vernacular is not allowed to enter the palace, and the ancient books of the sages all use this kind of awkward classical Chinese.

It's not that Chen Xiyi has nothing to do to look at Da Nei's classics. The main reason is that he thinks that the royal family's collection of books is extremely rich, and it's good to read more.

For example, what he is reading now is a travelogue of the sages, and it is okay to read, but it is the whole story that gives him a headache.

What he needs is not great principles, and he still can't succeed without knowing the principles.

What Chen Xiyi was looking for were records related to those sects before the end of the Dharma, not the principles of governing the country and being a human being. These principles were of no use to him.

The truth is good, but it's like chicken soup, you have to have something suitable for the crowd.

This is the same as asking Chen Xiyi to reason with the red-named NPCs and red-named monsters. He did not use the alloy musket to send these red-named monsters on the road.

After casually flipping through the travel notes in hand, nine and a half pages out of ten pages are about expressing emotions with scenery, and the remaining half page is about scenery and local characteristics.

I flipped through a few more books to get started, and found out that it was basically the same way, which made Chen Xiyi feel a little distressed.

This is no serious travelogue

Oh, serious travel notes may not be able to enter at all.

Even if this kind of travel notes is not written in vernacular, it will be included in miscellaneous books because of the nature of the article itself.

In this Dali country, there is a kind of ethos that all things are inferior, but reading is high. Although it has not yet reached the level of emphasizing literature and suppressing martial arts, there is a vague situation of scholars who are inherently superior.

"Travel notes are such a virtue, but if they are serious articles..." Chen Xiyi thought, it would be inconceivable that these could fill the entire palace.

That's right, he doesn't read books, so naturally he has no interest in these great principles.

If someone told him that governing a big country is like cooking a small dish, he would fall asleep listening to it, but if someone told him some gossip or cross talk, he would not only enjoy listening to it, but also order melon seeds tea.

It took most of the day to spot-check a large number of classics in the Wende Palace, and they were basically of the same type.

"Are there any other classics, such as medical books, travel notes, yin and yang theory, geomantic omen and landforms?" Chen Xiyi asked helplessly as he put the books back on the shelf.

Huangmen, who was waiting at the side, hurried over: "I tell the immortal that these books are stored in the side hall."

"Lead the way." Chen Xiyi said immediately.

To be honest, he would rather read medical books than read these big principles. Firstly, he doesn’t need them, and secondly, empty talk is useless. After learning it, he can’t use it to fill other people with chicken soup.

"Shangxian, please." After speaking, the Huangmen clapped their hands, and the other waiting Huangmen also moved, and went to arrange matters.

This feeling is still very comfortable, at least Chen Xiyi doesn't have to do those trivial chores.

'Then it's really a good idea for Lu Xian to ascend to the throne and become a queen, but with Lu Xian who is a good planner, Wang Li will be much more relaxed, and he should be able to help me collect the things I need. '

Chen Xiyi was walking on the road, constantly thinking about this matter in his mind.

Of course, he couldn't find it all by himself. With the existence of the Dali Dynasty, it was natural to use it.

In this way, the efficiency will be much faster.

This is not a single operation, but the coordination of various departments, and the operation efficiency is extremely fast.

In particular, everyone in the court wanted to curry favor with a Fuyao Shangxian like Chen Xiyi, but if he showed his face, it might be of great benefit to teach him an immortal technique.

Therefore, it is rare for the court, which has always been at odds, to be reconciled on one matter. Although it shows that conflicts are still inevitable, they are still working hard in one direction.

Chen Xiyi followed the yellow gate into the side hall of Wende Hall.

Although this side hall is also clean and tidy, it is still a lot worse than the main hall where the ancient books of great principles are stored.

For example, instead of being placed on a bookshelf, they are stacked in boxes, and then sorted out roughly. You have to find what books you want by yourself.

There are not only more detailed categories like the main hall, but also a series of information such as the name, time, author, etc. on the cabinet of each book.

"How many books are there in the side hall?" Chen Xiyi asked.

"There are 1,372 volumes in total." Huang Men replied hastily.

Chen Xiyi frowned: "So few?"

Among other things, there are about 100,000 books in the main hall, but there are only 1,300 books in the side hall. The gap is ridiculous. Don't look at the number of books, but the number of words is actually not many. Less than a thousand words, just like short stories, can be counted as one volume.

"Shangxian, these miscellaneous books are not allowed to enter the Wende Palace, so they have been deleted, and the miscellaneous books are scarce, so there are only 1,372 volumes left." Huangmen replied cautiously.

Hearing this, Chen Xiyi seemed to be able to keep 1,372 volumes thanks to such a side hall, or else they might have all been deleted.

"Well, I see." After Chen Xiyi answered briefly, he picked up a book and began to read.

How should I put it, it's much more interesting than the truth outside.

Seeing this, those Huangmen didn't dare to say anything, so they had to wait by their side.

Wang Li was at the desk correcting the memorial, listening to the reports from his attendants from time to time, then abruptly put down the pen, rubbed his temples, and thought to himself: 'This emperor is really hard to do. '

Then he opened his mouth and asked: "Do you have a clue for what the Shangxian needs?"

"The Imperial Academy is already sorting out, and it will probably be sorted into a book in a few days." The attendant at the side responded quickly.

"What happened to the folk collection?"

"It has been sent to various places along with the notice to the world, but it will take time to receive letters."

After the two asked and answered, they briefly explained the context of the matter.

"Hurry up, there are still those earth, rocks, gold and silver, let the people in the six departments dispatch them as soon as possible." Wang Li said, holding his forehead.

He eats these spiritual food supplements every day, and he is rewarded from time to time, so the stock of these things is actually not large, and he may run out of them if he is not careful.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The valet had no choice but to urge the six officials to act faster, what else could they do.

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