Chang Feng put his hand on the bookshelf: "Could it be that Concubine Wan Gui placed a bookshelf opposite Qifeng's couch purely to appear elegant?"
Li Guangdao: "That's definitely the case."
But Fatty Xu heard a clue from Chang Feng's words: "We haven't checked the entire Dongnuan Pavilion, just the wall behind the bookshelf!"
Chang Feng nodded slightly. He asked Li Guang: "Eunuch Li, can we move the bookshelf?"
Li Guangdao: "Just move it. But hold on tight. Don't delay the emperor and queen's bedtime."
Chang Feng worked with Fatty Xu, Shi Wenyi, and Qian Ning to move the bookshelf away.
Chang Feng put on the treasure-gathering ring and began to knock on the wall inch by inch, looking for the hidden grid.
It's a pity that the sound of the treasure ring is muffled. There are no hidden compartments at all!
Chang Feng was a little annoyed: "There are no hidden grids on this wall. It's strange, where can the Meishu be hidden?"
Li Guang urged: "Reset the bookshelf first. You can evacuate. Although the book of Mei was not found today, you helped the emperor find the couplet of King Xili, the relics of Empress Dowager Ji, and the emperor's longevity lock."
"Even if there is no reward from the emperor, Eunuch Huai'en, who is in charge of the factory guard, will give you a reward."
Chang Feng said helplessly: "Okay."
The four of them worked together to reset the bookshelf.
Chang Feng was about to leave when he accidentally glanced at the bookshelf.
In the middle of the bookshelf, there are book boxes with four books.
The Four Books are the ancestors of all books in the world. Scholars with more financial resources usually put a wooden book box outside the books to show their respect for the Four Books. The title of the book is noted on the back of the book box.
On the bookshelf of Dongnuang Pavilion, the four books are arranged in the wrong order.
Anyone who reads books knows that there are four books on the bookshelf. From left to right are "The Analects of Confucius", "Mencius", "Great Learning" and "The Doctrine of the Mean".
Because the Zhou rites respect the left. The Analects, which records the remarks of Confucius, should naturally be on the far left.
On this bookshelf, they are scattered randomly. The Analects of Confucius is in the middle.
Changfeng was born in midsummer in the seventh month of the Han calendar. In the words of later generations, he is a perfect late-stage type of obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Seeing that the four books were placed in the wrong order, he reached out to change the order.
However, as soon as he picked up the book box of "The Analects of Confucius", he realized that the weight of the book box was wrong!
The Analects of Confucius has a total of sixteen thousand words, twenty chapters and four hundred and ninety-two chapters. Regardless of the Song version, the Yuan version, or the Ming version, there are two chapters on one page, front and back. A total of two hundred and forty-six pages.
Real readers all know the weight of the book box of "The Analects of Confucius".
However, the book box in Chang Feng's hand was at least half as light!
He opened the book box. Where is the Analects of Confucius inside?
I saw a small, thin book inside the book box. There are two lines of large characters written clearly on the cover.
"Twenty-Eight Wushan Styles".
"Chen Wan Anjin".
Chang Feng flipped the pages of the book. I saw that it was full of various tricks and vivid illustrations.
Chang Feng glanced at the illustrations in "Wushan Twenty-Eight Styles" and then at the Qifeng couch.
He seemed to see the late emperor, who was in his early forties, and Concubine Wan Gui, who was nearly sixty years old, with white hair and wrinkles on her face, doing happy things on the Qifeng couch.
This scene that he imagined on his own gave him goosebumps.
The late emperor’s taste was too strong! I can’t understand, I can’t understand!
Li Guang urged impatiently: "Chang Qianhu, why don't you leave?"
Chang Feng raised the book in his hand and said, "Eunuch Li, you can't find anything even if you wear iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here! What do you think this is?"
Li Guang took it and looked at it for a few times: "Amitabha, it hurts the moral character! Is this the letter of love that Wan'an dedicated to the late emperor?"
Chang Feng said excitedly: "My master once told me before he died. The more conspicuous the place, the less likely it is to be noticed."
"Today I will check either the Qianqing Palace or the Kunning Palace. I preconceptionally thought that the late emperor would have set up hidden compartments to collect charming letters."
"But I never thought about it. When the late emperor was still alive, Kunning Palace was the Kunning Palace of Concubine Wan Gui. It's just a few charming books, so why set up a hidden collection?"
"Just find some book boxes and put them in them!"
Fatty Xu interjected from the side: "Didn't the Emperor say that there should be more than twenty books on Mei?"
Chang Feng picked up another book box and opened it. As soon as he got his hands on it, he felt that the book box was heavy.
After opening it, there were three books neatly placed inside. One is "Secrets in the House", one is "Princess Sutra", and one is "Tao Tan".
Then I rummaged through the book box and found "Jade House Jue", "Double Plum Scenery", "Xuan Nu Ming Jing"...
After a while, Chang Feng found a pile of letters. I counted twenty-six books in total. This book is illustrated - vivid, lifelike, and flesh-and-blood.
On the cover of each book, Wan'an's small regular script "Chen Wan'an Jin" is written.
Fatty Xu said: "I have to look through the contents and confirm that they are all flattering letters. When running errands for the emperor, be careful!"
Fatty Xu watched carefully. Although he was a veteran of Hua Cong, he had never seen most of the moves in the book.
Chang Feng watched from the side and shouted: "Good guy! These are the most evil methods! Wan An deserves death!"
At this moment, Emperor Hongzhi and Empress Zhang walked in.
Emperor Hongzhi asked: "What crime deserves death?"
Chang Feng knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty. A total of twenty-six letters of flattery written by Wan An have been found. Wan An deserves death!"
Emperor Hongzhi picked up a book at random, glanced at it and threw it on the ground: "Don't look at anything inappropriate!"
Then he asked, "Where did you find these flattering letters?"
Chang Feng gave a bitter smile: "I am so clever that I am mistaken for my cleverness. In fact, the book is not hidden in any secret compartment at all. It is just placed in a book box on the bookshelf."
Emperor Hongzhi was very happy. Finally, there was an honest reason to drive away Wan An. He said: "If these evil books are placed in the palace, I'm afraid it will ruin the fortune of the palace. You take them back first."
"Tomorrow morning, I will make an exception and allow you to attend the morning court as a Qianhu. Bring all twenty-six books with you!"
Twenty-six books were packed into a book box.
Chang Feng carried a bookcase on his back and followed Fatty Xu and the others out of the palace gate.
Fatty Xu said to Shi Wenyi and Qian Ning: "You two go back first. I have a few words to say to Master Chang alone."
The two left.
Fatty Xu's fat face seemed to bloom with two red peach blossoms: "Hey, hey. How about half of this box of books for each of us tonight?" ap.
"I'll take it to Yihong Tower. Study hard with Sai Tanghong."
"Don't you scholars have a saying, it's better to learn and practice from time to time?"
Chang Feng said: "No! This is Wan'an's evidence of crime. I have to take it back to the house and take good care of it. The evidence of crime will be made public to the officials tomorrow morning."
"Don't even think about bringing such important evidence to Yihong Mansion! Without a copy, our mission will not be complete."
Fatty Xu was a little unhappy: "Why, Mr. Chang, do you still want to eat alone?"
Chang Feng smiled and said, "How can I do that? I'm really afraid of losing the evidence."
No matter how much Fatty Xu said, Chang Feng would not let go. He carried his bookcase and rode back to his house.
As for whether Chang Feng learned from Liu Xiaoyan at night, only God knows.
