822. Chapter 822 0822 [Death Deity Record] Master Tian
At this time, Feng Yunmo looked towards Beiming Yexuan and asked him for help.
Beiming Yexuan shook his head at her, indicating that there was nothing he could do.
Today, the old master always keeps his word. Even if you put a sword on his neck, he won't tell you what he doesn't want to tell you.
Feng Yunmo frowned bitterly, the old master was really a weirdo today.
Master Tian's white beard curled up and he said: "It's okay, you can sort it out slowly. I will stay up all night for you tonight until you finish sorting it out and get the books you want."
Feng Yunmo secretly clenched her fists.
Why did she hear that the old master was playing with her today?
Leave the things he can't do to others.
She really felt that the old master was using the excuse of doing things for him to ask her and Beiming Yexuan to do free work for him.
Beiming Yexuan waved his hand and sighed: "Mo'er, you find a place to do it, I'll do it."
"Call more people." Feng Yunmo said.
Master Tian immediately turned around and said: "No, this is a forbidden area of the palace. Not everyone can come in. If the emperor knows that the Forbidden Book Pavilion is like a vegetable market, then I will have fun."
Feng Yunmo's eyes lit up and she laughed sinisterly: "So, if the emperor knows that we are also here to ban the book pavilion, then you will not be able to escape the death penalty."
Master Tian looked at the cunning smiles of these two people, his scalp couldn't help but tingle, and he shook his head in denial.
Seeing that he refused to admit it, Feng Yunmo turned around and said, "Yexuan, you tell me, right?"
"That's about right." Beiming Yexuan put his hands behind his back and said in a light and indifferent tone.
He saw that the old master also wanted to use them to find books and let them do free work.
How can there be such a good thing in the world?
With these tens of thousands of books here, how can we say that they will be moved as soon as possible?
No matter what, Beiming Yexuan can't tire Feng Yunmo, let alone make her anxious.
Master Tian must have his own way of managing things. Otherwise, how could he manage such a huge library?
When Old Master Tian saw that they had "bad intentions", he immediately said with trembling legs: "No, it's nothing. Beiming Yexuan, you can't tell the emperor. If the emperor knows about it, then even if I don't move my head,
, I will definitely lose half my life.”
"The Forbidden Book Pavilion is a mess that you have taken care of. It is your blessing that the Emperor can spare you half of your life. If I go back and tell the Emperor that the Forbidden Book Pavilion is in such a mess, do you think the Emperor will spare you that half of your life again?"
Woolen cloth?"
Fengyun Mobian said, walking around Old Master Tian, and then said softly: "Old Master Tian, has the Emperor not been here for a while?"
"Yes." Master Tian replied with a trembling voice.
Feng Yunmo raised the corner of his lips and raised his eyes to look at Beiming Yexuan. The two of them showed a weird smile. Feng Yunmo said darkly: "I will go back later and ask the emperor to come and visit the Forbidden Book Pavilion. What do you think?"
Is this a good idea?"
"No, this is a bad idea." Master Tian immediately turned around, shook his head and replied.
Feng Yunmo stretched out his hand and grabbed Master Tian's short white beard and said: "Then do yourself a favor and put these books back. I know you must have the ability to restore them to their original positions in an instant. Otherwise, how can you
You can stand still here, you think, right?"
When Feng Yunmo said the words "You said it, right", Feng Yunmo raised his head and looked at Beiming Yexuan.
Beiming Yexuan nodded and replied: "Mo'er is right."
Chapter completed!