Empress is forced to be the favorite concubine every day

Chapter 15 She laughed twice, and made a gesture of caution to Jasmine.

Song Lieyin rolled her eyes, she didn't care if she got in or not.

As long as she is not a queen, no matter how high her status is, she is still a concubine, there is no difference in essence.

But crabs are true love!

Since the wife has it, there is no reason for the dog man not to!

She laughed 'hehe' twice, and made a gesture of caution to Jasmine.

"Don't worry, I know what to do!"

Jasmine was overjoyed.

Sure enough, as long as delicious food is mentioned, my master's fighting spirit will come back!
Unfortunately, what she doesn't know is that she and her master Salted Fish have completely different ideas!
After breakfast the next day, Song Lieyin took Jasmine to Wenyuan Pavilion.

The steward of Wenyuan Pavilion was a junior official of the fifth rank, and upon receiving orders from above, he respectfully invited her in, and specially prepared a separate small room.

Song Lieyin was very satisfied with this.

"Beauty, there are four divisions on the first floor, namely astronomy, geography, history and law."

"There are eight divisions on the second floor, namely music, calligraphy and painting, chess, architecture, farming, animals and plants, folk customs and sacrifices."

"The third floor is for classics and rare books, and some miscellaneous records of unofficial history. Why don't you tell me which book you want to read, and I will help you get it."

Song Lieyin smiled very friendly, "I want to wander around casually, you go and do your work and don't worry about me."

After the steward left, Jasmine asked the same question.

"Master, which book do you want to read?"

Song Lieyin glanced in the direction of the stairs, and said softly: "I'll go to the third floor to have a look, you wait here for me obediently."

Jasmine nodded.

There are not too many people in Wenyuan Pavilion, but they are not too few either.

Therefore, when everyone found out that there was a woman going in and out here, they couldn't help being very curious.

Yuan Heng looked at the woman who was slowly walking upstairs, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Song Lieyin came to the third floor and found that there were a lot fewer people here and it was very quiet.

She walked around at a leisurely pace, and then stopped in front of a row of bookshelves with unofficial histories.

Although unofficial history cannot be compared with official history, many things in it are not completely fabricated, and may even record some things that official history dare not record.

In official history, there is absolutely no such mysterious thing about destiny.

She doesn't have any clue now, so she simply wants to try her luck in the unofficial history, maybe she can find some clues from it.

Looking at the two-meter-high bookshelf, Song Lieyin sighed.

As a woman, her height of 168 is no longer short, but at this time it is not enough.

Fortunately, there is an escalator in front of each row of bookshelves.

Humming and humming, she moved the escalator to a suitable position, lifted the hem of her skirt and was about to go up, when she was suddenly interrupted by a warm voice.

"The girl wants to read the books above, why don't I do it for the girl."

Song Lieyin turned around, and at some point there was a man wearing a royal blue brocade robe with a gentle and gentle smile beside him.

She politely replied, "Thank you, my lord, but there is no need."

She doesn't want to speculate on others maliciously, but her identity is sensitive, so coming here is already an exception.

It's better to keep some distance from strangers.

Yuan Heng didn't force it, and silently stepped aside.

"Miss, be careful, the ladders here are old, I'm afraid they are not very strong."

Song Lieyin nodded, indicating that he understood.

As soon as I stepped on it, the escalator shook twice, but soon stabilized again.

Yuan Heng supported both sides of the ladder with both hands, and smiled faintly at her.

(End of this chapter)