Chapter 362: book ban

Chapter 362 Book ban

The holiday is over, a new semester, a new class schedule.

Li Ang walked through the tree-lined path outside the supervisory building, a talisman in his palm fluttered like a loach.

Since Mosi lost control on the Qixi Festival, he deliberately controlled himself from abusing Mosi, and instead devoted his energy to studying symbolism and reading.

The progress has been obvious. Now he can write the talisman without a pen, but directly uses the force of his mind to print the cinnabar powder on the surface of the talisman to form the lines of the handwriting.

This can be regarded as one of the advanced skills of semiotics.

In the battle between great practitioners, even the blink of an eye can determine the outcome. The moment it becomes a talisman, there will be more vitality.

"The road is long and long, I will search up and down."

The sound of Lang Lang taking the oath came from the square. It was the entrance ceremony of the five-year freshmen.

Li Ang walked from the edge of the square, his eyes swept over the youthful young girls, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

Before I knew it, it was already my third year in Chang'an. The world is changing, and the country of Yu is changing, but the entrance ceremony of the academy every summer seems to never change.

"Brother Li Ang."

"Senior Risheng."

Walking on the road, juniors and younger sisters kept saying hello, Li Ang responded politely, passed the Chuiyun Bridge, and turned right to Zangshu Pavilion.

Different from Dongjun Tower which is always cold and cold all year round, in order to protect the books, Zangshuge has placed restrictions on the walls to keep it warm in winter and cool in summer. As soon as you walk into it, you will feel the coolness blowing over your face.

"Excuse me, I want to go to the third floor."

Li Ang stepped across the white stone floor, came to the front desk, and put the jade seal with the logo of the Supervisory Department and his name on the stage.

The female instructor behind the desk was concentrating on reading a book while knocking on the basket.

Hearing Li Ang's request,

She picked up the seal with her mind, dipped some ink pad, and printed it on the registration book of Zangshuge, then opened the drawer, took out an antique copper key from it, put it on the table, and continued to read the book intently.

"Thank you for teaching."

Li Ang picked up the copper key and glanced curiously at the words on the page.

【Jun Wang! The princess has been hanging on the gate of the city for three days in the sun, do you want to continue? 】

【Is she finally willing to admit her mistake? 】

【Wangfei. Wangfei died on the first night. 】

Well?

Li Ang smacked his lips, this style of writing has an inexplicably strong sense of sight.

Chang'an Lanling News has always been leading the trend of women's literature in Yu State, but the story styles of Lanling News in the past were basically boudoir daughters and frustrated scholars, happy women and frustrated scholars, fox fairies and ghosts and frustrated scholars. .

This phenomenon is largely due to the fact that the author of the story is an unsuccessful scholar.

However, the anonymous author named Jin Jiang was born a few years ago and created more than a dozen types of stories by himself.

What kind of male master who doesn't eat fireworks in the world and the black-bellied and arrogant female apprentice;

The cruel prince and the ordinary peasant girl;

The son of the family and the female assassin who assassinated him;

These elements are mastered by her,

Even Li Ang, who has no interest in Lanling Daily, would occasionally hear Li Leling, Chai Chai, and the surrounding students enthusiastically discussing the plot of the story, so he took the time to take a look.

I have to say that the writing is really good.

Driven by Jin Jiang, old authors followed suit, new authors emerged, the overall style of Lanling News took on a new look, and sales hit new highs repeatedly.

Yu Shitai was very disturbed by this, and impeached him many times, but nothing happened—

According to Li Leling, it seems that the empress, harem concubines, and noble ladies of the clan all love to watch it, and even held a reading club in the palace, talking about when they must meet that Jin Jiang.

But unfortunately, Jin Jiang never showed up, and even sending manuscripts to Lanling News and getting paid were done by the servants.

The ladies of Chang’an guessed,

Judging from the fineness of the writing and the degree of understanding of the emotions of men and women, Jin Jiang is undoubtedly a woman, and she should be a married woman in a big family with five surnames and Qiwang.

And never went to a school—the description of the school in his article is full of mistakes.

This matter just passed through Li Ang's mind. Holding the copper key, he climbed up to the third floor of the Book Collection Pavilion, and instantly felt that the air became a little drier, and the movement of the sea of qi became sluggish.

This is the prohibition of Zangshuge,

Dry air can isolate book-eating insects.

Suppressing the flow of aura can not only prevent students from abusing spells and damaging books,

Can also seal the collection of books here.

Li Ang walked through towering bookcases, came to the corner with ease, and pushed the ladder with pulleys, like a siege tower, to the front of the bookshelves.

Cangshu Pavilion prohibits the use of magical powers, so it can only be used in this way to get books from high places.

Li Ang locked the pulley, climbed up the high ladder, and picked the books to read this time on the bookshelf.

The first and second floors of Zangshuge are open to all students (including freshmen).

However, starting from the third floor, there are some forbidden books locked by chains. Ordinary students cannot borrow them. They can only read them after applying to the teacher and getting approval.

"That's all."

Li Ang took out a few thick forbidden books, climbed down the ladder, came to the long table, and skillfully used the copper key to unlock the chain on it.

After the Qixi Festival disaster, the head of the mountain only asked Li Ang to hand over Zhaoming’s communication iron plate and write a report. Other than that, there were no other instructions.

Even gave back the seal of the supervisory department, and can freely borrow the banned books on the third and fourth floors of Zangshuge, without the permission of the teacher.

It was very different from what Li Ang originally expected, the plot direction of the investigation and analysis of the source of Mosi by the people from the Supervision Department.

While Li Ang was perplexed, he was also a little surprised.

Could it be that he was given up by the head of the mountain? It shouldn't be, not to mention his own contribution to the Academy and the State of Yu, the abnormalities shown by Mosi alone are enough to attract the attention of the Supervisory Department.

He wanted to ask what was going on,

But the head of the mountain left Chang'an again and disappeared, probably to find the trace of Zhaoming.

I can only wait for the head of the mountain to come back, and then try to inquire.

Li Ang shook his head, and gently opened the pages of the forbidden book.

The pages are scrawled and frantic,

The first sentence at the beginning of the article is: Do you want to understand the meaning of life? Want to be real. alive?

(end of this chapter)

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