The Prime Minister's Darling novel Chapter 610

Chapter 610: 293. Favor of the Chief Assistant (First Update)

Yueluo Mountain is not too far from Capital City, just about ten miles southeast from the south city gate.

The Book Pavilion is a two-part courtyard, and the real venues for book storage are only two study rooms - the East Wing and West Wing.

The owner of this courtyard doesn’t seem to be very fond of reading, the books are scattered around disorderly, without classification. Some books are made of bamboo slips and some are made of paper, all stacked in a disorganized manner, with a good number of them gnawed by termites.

However, these ancient books hold significant importance for historical research. Their task is to sort them according to different dynasties and eras. For the missing or damaged sections, they should restore as much as possible, and for those that cannot be restored, they should mark down for later consultation with the scholars and doctors of the Hanlin Academy.

On this visit to the Book Pavilion, there are four Xiuzhuan, two Bianxiu. Yang Xiuzhuan thought that there would be enough people since there were only two study rooms.

But after he entered the house, he was shocked at what he saw.

Is this really a study room?

Are you sure it’s not a storeroom?

The bookshelves and cabinets were messy, books were scattered everywhere. The previous servant seemed to have cleaned up, using baskets to collect some books. However, they were illiterate and just piled them up randomly.

Yang Xiuzhuan was so upset that he wished he had brought more people with him!

Prince An was also scratching his head, the academy scholars had warned him that the task might be heavy, but he didn’t realize it would be this overwhelming.

He rubbed his forehead and sighed, "Master Yang, we should start by taking all the books out and tidy up the room."

"Yes, yes, what you said is absolutely right, Jade Heng!" Yang Xiuzhuan, a constant flatterer, responded hastily with a smile on his face.

Then he turned to Xiao Liulang, and his smile disappeared instantly, "Why are you standing there? Hurry up and move the books!"

Xiao Liulang and a scribe by the name of Cen Bianxiu were sent to the West Wing. The orientation of the West Wing was poor, it was unbearably hot in the afternoon sunshine, making it feel like a steaming basket.

The relatively cool East Wing was naturally taken by Yang Xiuzhuan himself and Prince An. Yang Xiuzhuan would not let Prince An get tired. He mainly directed another Xiuzhuan and a Bianxiu to get to work.

Prince An was asked to move the baskets of books.

Yang Xiuzhuan stopped him and said with a smile, "Just leave this kind of job to them, Jade Heng. You can go outside to air the books."