Chapter 79
What do you say here?
It gave Ling Jue an illusion of entering the Royal Imperial Study.
Majestic and solemn and slightly depressed.
"Young Master, the old man invites you in."
When Ling Jue was distracted, Nanjiang had already handed over the two young men at the entrance of the study.
At this time, the person who was talking to Ling Jue was one of the men with a little abnormal nose.
Ling Jue nodded: "Lead the way."
The man quickly pushed open the door of the study: "Please, Young Master."
Ling Jue took a deep breath and walked in.
As soon as he came in, Ling Jue felt the strong fragrance of ink filled the air.
This fragrance gives him the illusion of being very comfortable and enjoyable.
He quickly calmed down, looked back at the door that had been silently closed, and withdrew his gaze and looked at the environment in front of him.
The study room is large, at least 200 square meters.
There are tall bookshelf neatly placed on three sides, and the other side is a wall made of glass.
Therefore, the light of such a large room is amazingly good.
On the other side of the glass wall, there is a large desk about ten meters long and three meters wide.
A piece of white rice paper is placed on the desk.
At this moment, there was an old man with gray hair next to the desk facing the door, holding a wolf's hair in his hand, writing quickly.
Seeing this, Ling Jue breathed a sigh of relief.
I withdrew my gaze and looked at the spacious study room carefully, and couldn't help but walk towards the bookshelf to see what books were placed on it.
"Zizhi Tongjian", "The Great Learning", "The Doctrine of the Mean", "The Book of Songs", "Records of the Grand Historian" and four great masterpieces, etc.
Ling Jue also knows what these famous books have written.
But there are most books that I have never heard of.
For example, "Simple Removal of Qi Points".
What is "Bone-Bone-Bone"
...
In short, Ling Jue was confused by many similar titles above.
"Here you come."
A thick voice called Ling Jue back from the clouds and mist.
He quickly turned to look at the source of the sound.
I saw the old man washing the newly used wolf hair in the pen wash.
He stepped forward to the old man: "Old man, what are you writing about?"
When the old man saw him coming over without any fright, he smiled with satisfaction.
Pointing to the long rice paper on the desk: "A gift to you."
Ling Jue: "..." This old man was so stingy, he just used such a little thing as a meeting gift.
Of course he wasn't so stupid that he said this.
Instead, he looked at the rice paper curiously.
The four words "Knowing Self" at the beginning on the right are particularly eye-catching.
Ling Jue rolled his eyes secretly in his heart, but did not say anything, and only looked at the old man with inquiring eyes.
The old man laughed: "This is the practice method that grandpa has laid the foundation for you."
"It was originally a family collection of books, so I couldn't give them to you casually, so my grandfather wrote one for you in person."
Ling Jue curled his lips: "It seems like someone is interested in it."
"Also, don't know grandpa, grandpa's claim, I don't have the habit of being a grandson casually."
The old man didn't mind hearing what he said without any respect, and just looked at him with satisfaction.
He had a loving smile on his face: "How is it? Are you still used to going home?"
Ling Jue: "Old man, stop having a puzzle with the kid. My family is in Sujiazhai."
"If you want to know if I'm used to going home, you have to let me go back first. I'm still anxious to go home and hold my wife."
The old man was stunned by his words, and then he laughed and scolded with a doting voice: "You little brat, you have the same temper as your father."
"Tell me, why did you send someone to catch me?"
Ling Jue said, then picked up a chair from the side and sat down, straight to the point, "Don't tell me some inexplicable reasons, and don't say anything messy."
Chapter completed!