Zhao Jin did what he said, so he rummaged around the house to see if there were any books or documents related to this place. As a result, he searched the whole room, and except for a large number of books banned under the 18th Eighteenth Ban, other valuable things were found.
There are no books at all. The original owner didn't know how to put in a few books to fill the gap, Zhao Jin cursed.
Zhao Jin felt that since the original owner's family had such a prominent status, there must be related books and collection locations in the family. So, Zhao Jin immediately opened the door, and was shocked by the scenery in front of him.
I saw that the courtyard was filled with all kinds of weapons. Several big men were working in front of two furnaces, melting pieces of ore into furnaces of molten iron. Then several blacksmiths poured the molten iron into the grinding tools, and then took them out repeatedly.
Strike forge.
"Iron...smith...shop!?" Zhao Jin sighed as he looked at all this. As expected of a family of military commanders, even their hobbies are different. I didn't expect that this playboy would do more than eat, drink, whore and gamble.
, there is such a special hobby, is the original owner planning to open a national weapons chain store?
The two little girls who had just left Zhao Jin's room were standing in front of the door. When they saw Zhao Jin coming out, they quickly asked: "Master, what are your orders?"
"What are your names? And did I do this?" Zhao Jin asked, pointing to the weapons and blacksmith in front of him.
"Master, you? Have you forgotten my slave's name? My name is Xia Lu, and she is my sister Dongxue. They are rushing to make the weapons that the master requested." Xia Lu asked with a puzzled look on her face. Could it be that the master fell unconscious last night?
? Dongxue standing opposite her also had the same expression, looking at Zhao Jin.
"Stop, stop, stop, you all stop what you are doing." Zhao Jin did not answer Xia Lu's question, but directly ordered.
All the slaves in the yard stopped what they were doing and looked at Zhao Jin in astonishment. What happened to the young master today? The blacksmiths looked at each other. Didn’t the young master say yesterday that he was rushing to make a batch of weapons? Why did he stop calling first?
? Could it be that the young master has undergone new changes? Is he building some strange weapon again?
Zhao Jin walked to a blacksmith, picked up an unformed sword embryo, weighed it in his hand, and frowned. The sword was too light, and there was no requirement to stab or cut. The original owner could not be
Let's build it and play it? Forget it, we'll talk about this later, now it's better to figure out the era you're in.
"Everyone, please stop. Don't build these things for the time being. Let's put them here for now. Please step aside." After Zhao Jin finished speaking, he saw everyone looking at him in confusion.
"Why are you looking at me? Let's go back to our homes and look at our mothers." Zhao Jin was surprised, why was he being treated as a monster today? Could it be that no one could understand me when I said something normal? How did he know?
The original owner had never done anything normal people would do.
At this moment, everyone reacted and immediately ran out, fearing that the master would notice something strange again.
Zhao Jin said to Xia Lu: "Do you know where the library at home is?"
"Well, ah?" Xia Lu asked with a surprised look on her face: "Master, where did you say that?"
"Book Collection Pavilion? Do you know?" Zhao Jin was puzzled. Why did he have to say everything twice today?
"Master, where are you going? You're not going to set a fire, are you?" Xia Lu asked worriedly.
"Have I already done this?" Zhao Jin was depressed. Is it so difficult to go to a library?
"Well, more than once." Xia Lu answered truthfully.
Oh my god, original owner, please, can't you do something else creative? For example, kill someone. Zhao Jin roared again in his heart.
"Don't worry. I will never set fire, I will just read a book." Zhao Jin said as calmly as possible. He felt that he might stab his neck at any time now.
"Oh, but, young master, do you want to go like this?" Xia Lu saw that Zhao Jin was only wearing an undershirt, and it seemed a little inappropriate.
"Don't worry, just go like this." After Zhao Jin finished speaking, he left. Xia Lu had no choice but to leave Dongxue behind and followed him to lead the way for Zhao Jin.
Just after Zhao Jin left, another group of people entered Zhao Jin's yard. Seeing the silence in the garden, a girl standing at the front frowned and shouted: "Why is it so quiet today? Where are the people running?
go?"
Dongxue immediately ran to the girl and said respectfully: "Miss, okay, the young master has sent all the craftsmen home."
"Huh? My brother said that?" the girl asked. The person who came was none other than Zhao Jin's sister Zhao Qian. Zhao Qian is two years older than Zhao Jin and is Zhao Jin's sister because Zhao Jin was just one month old when his father died in the war.
, and later her mother died in depression, leaving three brothers and sisters. Later, the eldest brother Zhao Qing died in the battle, leaving only two siblings in the Zhao family. Zhao Qian has been responsible for taking care of the daily life of her younger brother Zhao Jin, and even Xia Ludong
Xuedu was specially arranged by Zhao Qian to serve her younger brother.
"Since it was my brother who said it, then let's do it. By the way, is my brother in the house now?" Zhao Qian asked. She heard that her brother caused trouble again last night and was injured, so she came here specifically to take a look this morning.
"No, the young master has gone to the library." Dongxue reported truthfully.
"What? What did you say? Where did the young master go?" Zhao Qian heard that something was wrong.
"Miss, the young master went to the library. It's absolutely true." Dongxue was also wondering why the young master went back to where?
"Book Pavilion? Where will he go?" Zhao Qian was confused and suddenly thought of something, "He won't set a fire again, right?"
Dongxue shook her head and said: "I don't think it looks like this. The young master left wearing only one inner coat and didn't bring any fire-burning thing with him."
"Why don't you advise the young master to wear more clothes? What if he catches a cold? Come in with me and find two clothes for the young master to send in." After Zhao Qian finished speaking, she walked towards Zhao Jin's house and opened the door to look.
When they arrived at the room that Zhao Jin had rummaged through, he asked, "What's going on? What else is my brother looking for?"
After Zhao Qian entered the room, she immediately saw the eighteen banned books on the table. When she opened it, she immediately blushed: "Where...where did these things come from?"
Dongxue didn't know what kind of books these were, and shook her head quickly. So Zhao Qian shouted: "Take out all these books and burn them. Dongxue found two pieces of clothes and followed me." Zhao Qian mistakenly thought that Zhao Jin was going to the library.
I was looking for similar books, so I took Dongxue and chased him out.
At this time, Zhao Jin was trying hard to explain to the old man at the gate. Zhao Jin originally thought that he could get through unimpeded by virtue of his identity, but he didn't expect that his reputation was far more terrifying than his identity.
When the old master guarding the library heard that Zhao Jin wanted to enter the library, he was stunned at first, and then refused to let Zhao Jin enter the library. The reason was very simple. He thought that Zhao Jin had entered the library to set fire.
Zhao Jin felt like crying without tears for the first time. Why did everyone think that he went into the library not to read but to set a fire?