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Chapter 39 Ten Thousand Volumes of Books

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"Should we return these books to Cai Zhonglang?" Zhao Yun carefully hid the selected books in the pocket on his horse's belly, and then asked a little depressed, holding the Chinese script handwritten on silk.

Zhang Fei hid a lot of calligraphy and scrolls in the pockets of himself and Guan Yu, looking like bandits.

"Funny, if you don't tell me, if I don't tell you, who knows about these books? Even if Luoyang is gone, who knows if the books are gone." Chen Xi rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, put the books away and take whatever you like.

Come on, this will be a weapon used to abduct students in the future!"

"This is not good." Zhao Yun may have felt that being a robber and robbing books was a bit too much, so he defended with some embarrassment, but his hands were not slow at all.

Not a single scum was left.

"What are you doing, mother-in-law? Zilong thinks it's not good, so give me the book in your arms. I saw you had a volume of Wei Liao Zi." Zhang Fei picked and put away the slips that he could use.

Put the others into the carriage that has been prepared.

"Okay, okay, Yide, and Zilong, please say a few words. Take these books as soon as you take them. You must know that it is the most etiquette for us to take them now." Chen Xi rolled up a Chinese book and threw it away.

Get on the carriage.

"Uh, Zichuan, what's the point? Why don't you call me Second Master?" Guan Yu interrupted inexplicably.

"Calling you Second Master is a private matter, but now it is a business matter, or a state matter. You don't want to think about whose mansion this is." Chen Xi rolled his eyes and said.

"Cai Zhonglang's mansion, what's here? The people are all gone. If we don't save, there's nothing. What's wrong with taking it away if we save it? It's better to be taken away by us than to be burned down." Zhang Fei didn't care.

said.

"Oh, that's not what I meant. Don't you think there are too many books?" Chen Xi rolled his eyes and said.

"Let's put it this way..." Zhao Yun's eyes lit up, "It turns out it's all ill-gotten gains! Okay, I'll just rob the rich and give to the poor."

"It's not ill-gotten gains. These books are all from Dongguan of the Han Dynasty. After Dong Zhuo entered Luoyang, the powerful families were worried that Xiliang warriors and Xiang Yu would do the same thing, so they divided the 300,000 volumes of Dongguan's books.

, Cai Zhonglang was originally compiling the history of the country in Dongguan, so when he divided the books, he took a little more and gave 10,000 volumes to Wang Can and Wang Zhongxuan, and that’s all that was left.” Chen Xi shrugged and said, “So we will take them now.

It would be most ceremonial to come back."

"One... ten thousand volumes?" Guan Yu was obviously stuttering.

"Yes, ten thousand volumes." Chen Xi said helplessly, "Xuan Degong is a member of the Han clan and it is appropriate for him to recover these Han family treasures. Now I am still thinking about going to Wang Can to get those ten thousand volumes back.

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Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Zhao Yun all wanted to scold their mothers now. It was not easy for them to keep a single volume of books as a family collection. Cai Yong actually gave away 10,000 volumes.

"Zichuan, where is that guy Wang Can? I'm going to get those 10,000 volumes of books back. How can my Han Dynasty treasures fall into the hands of outsiders!" Guan Yu stood up with the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and said righteously.

"If I can find it, I will let you come here." Chen Xi rolled his eyes. His family is a branch of the Chen family, and his father's generation was once rich. There is only one bookshelf of books in the house, and the total of a hundred or so volumes is only a dozen.

Books, ten thousand volumes of books are just for show, and others who claim to be from a scholarly family have nothing to say.

It can be said that in this era, the monopoly of aristocratic families is directly on knowledge. Books as the carrier of knowledge can only be owned by wealthy families. One or two volumes of books in ordinary families will definitely be passed down as heirlooms.

In the same era, the reason why great Confucians are admired by many people is also very simple. They are willing to share their knowledge with more people instead of keeping it to themselves. Although they only have three or five disciples, they have a lot of them.

Auditors, but it is undeniable that they did impart knowledge to these people. Although it was not much, it was enough to change their destiny.

Looking at the three people with blood-red eyes and angry faces, Chen Xi could only calm down slowly. Three hundred thousand volumes of books could be said to be all the treasures collected during the four hundred years of the Han Dynasty except for some that Wang Mang destroyed. As a result, the country

All the collections went into the pockets of the aristocratic family, what does this mean?

"Okay, I will find a way to get those books back in the future." Chen Xi comforted the three of them, looking at their expressions of gnashing teeth.

"Zichuan doesn't have to be like this. For a large family, life is not important. Only family inheritance is the most important. And for family inheritance, only land and family education are the center. It is impossible to take back the books they took." Zhao Yun shook his head.

He shook his head and said, indicating that Chen Xi did not need to comfort them.

"Aren't these the ones?" Chen Xi shook the scroll in his hand, "This kind of thing is relatively simple. You will know in the future that they will return it, as long as they are not stupid! Pack it up, we and Xuande

The guilds are united, the Dongdong Alliance is coming to an end, and we are going to take over our assets."

When Chen Xi came back with Guan Zhang Zhao, Hua Xiong was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the tent. Seeing Chen Xi come in, he stood up stiffly and said, "Zichuan, has Prime Minister left?"

"Let's go, we plan to hunt him down." Chen Xi looked at Hua Xiong with a dull look on his face and said, "Are you going? You will meet Lu Bu."

"I don't want to go. According to what I said before, I, Hua Xiong, have switched to Xuande Gong. There is no objection to this. As for Dong Xiangguo, I don't want to face him." Hua Xiong sighed and said, not despairing because of Dong Zhuo's behavior.

, if he might have been like that before, now he has a new choice, he just hopes that this time he will not make mistakes.

"I won't meet Dong Zhuo. I just need your help to get our trophies. You don't want the Xiliang Jingqi to be used as fans." Chen Xi explained with a smile. Hua Xiong is a very important figure. Before Lu Bu,

The most powerful general in Xiliang, he is famous in the army.

"Okay!" Hua Xiong hesitated and said.

With four powerful generals, Chen Xi found Liu Bei and asked, "Mr. Xuande, did Cao Gong invite you to pursue Dong Zhuo?"

"Yes, but I refused. I believe Zichuan has his own arrangements. Zijian, since you have surrendered to me, I will not treat you poorly. Now you just obey Zichuan." Liu Bei seemed to be very similar to Hua Xiong.

Familiar with each other, he did not do anything to win over people's hearts, but just asked him to obey Chen Xi's orders.

"Yes!" Hua Xiong clasped his fists and stood behind Chen Xi, looking like he was a bodyguard.

"This..." Chen Xi wanted to refuse, but after thinking about his previous behavior of withdrawing his hand, Liu Bei probably thought that he wanted to leave, so he sighed secretly and accepted Liu Bei's arrangement, [Even if I had the idea of ​​​​leaving, I still

You don’t have any intention of killing me, you are using your affection to recruit me. Don’t worry, I won’t leave unless you have to.]


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