Empress, she is beautiful Lu Ziye

Chapter 24 Interested in Art of War?

The imperial study room is very simple, with four large bookshelves on display, densely filled with books, most of which are about literature, history, and state governance, and there are many unique books among them.

Although Nan Zhen didn't do much research on it, she also knew that many of the books in it would be priceless.

She glanced at the front row, and found that one of the booklets had frayed edges and was caught between two brand-new books. It was a little awkward, so she couldn't help but took it down.

Not even a title.

Xiao Guizi saw that his back was dripping with sweat.

These are all books cherished by His Majesty, and no one is allowed to touch them casually!

He reminded in a low voice, "Mother..."

Before he could say anything, he received Xiao Rongxi's leisurely eyes, and hurriedly lowered his head silently.

Nan Zhen looked over suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's fine."

His Majesty's attitude made him not sure when to remind and when to shut up, so he simply prepared tea for the two of them, and silently retreated outside the door to wait.

Nan Zhen thought it was something shady, but when she opened it, it turned out to be a military book, and it recorded all the famous battles since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

There is a name throughout, that is, the commander of the Nanjia Army at that time, Nan Tianheng, the former general of the Fuguo.

When he was young, he was powerful in all directions. He fought for many years and was invincible. He made a lot of miraculous achievements, so that the enemy became afraid when they heard the word "Nanjiajun".

But it is a pity that later, Nan Tianheng resigned from office and returned to his hometown, and the Nan Family Army was disbanded. Since then, he has become a legend, and no one can surpass him, including the current King Chen, who is not one-tenth of that person.

When she sat down to read carefully, a voice suddenly tilted from above her head, "Are you interested in military books?"

Nan Zhen shook her head, then nodded again, rubbing the margin of the page with her white fingers, "I'm not a book addict, but I really prefer the way of using soldiers to those literary poems and songs."

Xiao Rongxi was surprised by her sincerity, and immediately said, "Just read it if you like it, you can't find this book anywhere else."

History has always been told by posterity. Although there are records of marches and battles, the importance of battles is often mentioned in one stroke.

In order to understand the situation more accurately, Xiao Rongxi specially found the lieutenant next to Nan Tianheng, and asked him to reproduce the original scene from memory, which can be described as going through hardships.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Nan Zhen's eyes were calm, and she didn't say any more. Xiao Rongxi also sat back at the table, picked up the notebook and began to review it.

Incense was burned in the room, and the smell was light, lingering around the two of them.Although they did not speak, it was a rare harmony.

Xiao Rongxi didn't raise his eyelids until Xiao Guizi's footsteps crushed the silence in the room.

"Your Majesty, Lord Qin is here."

Xiao Rongxi raised her eyebrows, glanced at the person across from her, and saw that she didn't respond, so she waved her hand and said, "Let him in."

"Yes."

Qin Yao was over forty years old, but he looked very young, with profound features and a beautiful description. He followed Xiao Guizi into the imperial study room, and saluted respectfully to the people behind the table, "My minister sees Your Majesty."

"Be flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Qin Yao got up, and couldn't help but quietly raised his eyes to look at Nan Zhen who was sitting next to him, feeling very surprised.

It is well known that Concubine Li was thrown into the cold palace, how could she be sitting here now?

The probing gaze attracted Nan Zhen to look back, her eyes were unmoved, her expression was ordinary, as if she was looking at a stranger.

(End of this chapter)