The prince concubine is bound to the cub raising app

Chapter 48

Fortunately, it was still early, and it could not be called a real delay.

At the second quarter of Haishi, the night was dark, and the torrential rain that had not been falling suddenly came and fell on the palace complex.

A cold young man in an indigo gown and a pure white paper umbrella in his hand walked quickly to the door of the Palace Library Pavilion, and showed the two guards who were guarding in front of the Library Pavilion the information he had from Ping Shilan before. Where does the identity token come along.

Qin Yan has not only improved his diet in the past few days, but also practiced martial arts for a few days. His body and bones are no longer what they were before, and he is so thin that even a gust of wind can blow him away.

Now he put on the clothes that Ping Shilan sent before, and tidied up a bit. At first glance, he had a cold and noble demeanor, no different from an ordinary prince.

No one would associate him with the seventh prince who had been thrown in the cold palace since he could remember, and basically never came out to see anyone.

There are many princes in the palace, and most of the guards on duty are working in a certain palace. For the princes in the palace, and even the appearance of the prince, it doesn't mean that they have seen all of them, and they can recognize them.

Seeing that Qin Yan's appearance and temperament are extraordinary, and he is still holding a badge that symbolizes the status of a member of the royal family, regardless of how many princes he is, he directly bowed to him with a respectful gesture, even his like He didn't even look carefully at what he looked like, so he let it go.

Before Qin Yan came, he had done some understanding of Zangshu Pavilion in advance, so he also knew that even if he showed his real appearance, he would not attract too many people's attention.

Because apart from the people who often come to visit the Leng Palace, the outside world only knows about him by his name and the title of Great Zhou's Disaster.

Coupled with the fact that the torrential rain is pouring down from the night sky at this moment, there are not many people who will come here at this time, which is more convenient for him to do things.

After entering the Zangshu Pavilion, Qin Yan didn't stop, and reached the third floor of the Zangshu Pavilion along the way.

If he remembered well, when he just remembered, Ping Shilan had told his brother Qin Yuan who was one year younger than him.

If Qin Yuan was older, he could go to the third floor of Zangshu Pavilion and try to worship the elder Ge of Zangshu Pavilion as his teacher.

Taking advantage of Ping Shilan's visits to the Lenggong Hall on his birthday every time these years, intentionally or unintentionally revealing Qin Yuan's current situation, Qin Yan generally knows about it.

The elder of this library pavilion is of extraordinary status and extremely knowledgeable.

It's just that his attitude towards accepting apprentices is extremely unpredictable. It is said that Ping Shilan personally took Qin Yuan to worship several times, but failed to impress the old man.

He has not yet got rid of the reputation of being a disaster of the Great Zhou Dynasty. If he wants to further his talents and knowledge, it is definitely not enough to rely on the books his nurse bought him in the early years and the knowledge she taught him.

He also needs a good teacher who can guide him and help him judge the situation when he struggles for power in the future.

On the side of the Imperial College, there is no need to think about it.

Not to mention the distance from his Lenggong hall to the Imperial College every day, just mentioning the identities of the people in the Imperial College, it is very easy for him to get into some unnecessary troubles.

After several considerations, this is the only place I can try.

It would be best if he could succeed, but if he couldn't, he would try his best, and then he would think of other ways.

The third floor of Zangshu Pavilion is no different from the first and second floors, and the number of bookshelves and books is two or three times less than that on the first and second floors.

There were only three or four shelves full of books in the southwest corner.

The other places are all blocked by a wooden door.

According to Ping Shilan's description at the time, these three floors were mainly used as a residence for the old man.

Qin Yan arrived in front of the wooden door, and when he was about to knock on the wooden door, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol coming from the crack of the door.

The smell of wine was also mixed with some other unpleasant smells, which gave him a headache.

"Knock button. Squeak"

After knocking twice on the wooden door, a creak was heard and a crack opened.

"senior?"

He called out tentatively, but didn't get a reply, so Qin Yan opened the wooden door wider after saying "I'm sorry".

The reason why he didn't wait outside the wooden door was mainly because the room was not only dark, but also the sound of the windows being blown by the wind could be heard.

As soon as I stepped in, I suddenly felt the same coldness as outside, rushing from the soles of my feet to my whole body.

The underfloor heating was burning in Zangshu Pavilion, it shouldn't be this temperature.

Therefore, after feeling the temperature that was obviously different from that outside the wooden door, he guessed that either there was no one in the house, or there were people in the house, but because of some accident, he didn't even have time to close the windows, so he was in danger.

I roughly groped for the position to light the lamp, and lit it with a torch to brighten the room.

Only then did the scene inside the house come into Qin Yan's eyes clearly.

Countless empty wine jars were littered on the ground, and there were also many food boxes that had been placed for a long time at a glance, directly stacked with the wine jars.

After walking a few steps, I even stepped on some paper stained with ink.

Pick it up casually and look at it, it is a brilliantly written article.

Qin Yan put away the papers he had picked up, put them on the wooden table where there was barely room for things, found a wine jar and pressed them.

Then he searched the room, and finally saw a middle-aged man lying on the couch with disheveled hair and a beard covering half of his face on the low couch by the window.

"senior?"

Qin Yan quickly stepped over the wine jars, and when he got around the middle-aged man, the first thing he did was to poke under his nose.

Seeing that there was still a faint breath coming, but the breath sprayed on his right index finger was a bit too hot.

He hurriedly touched Elder Tange's forehead again, it was scaldingly hot.

After closing the window to prevent the rain and wind from continuing to pour in, Qin Yan rummaged through the house, and seeing that there were really hangover pills and antipyretic pills, he poured cold tea into the middle-aged man's mouth.

After everything was done, he felt that the body temperature of Mr. Ge was indeed slowly dropping, so he started to clean up the completely uninhabitable house.

After half an hour.

When Shen Dachuan woke up, not only did he feel that the room was much warmer, but even the strong stench that had been lingering at his nose was gone.

Opening his eyes, he saw a young man in blue robe who looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old was boiling tea with a charcoal stove he hadn't used for a long time.

The room is filled with the strong aroma of tea.

"You are.?"

The hoarse middle-aged male voice fell, causing Qin Yan to temporarily stop what he was doing and introduce himself.

"The Seventh Prince of the Great Zhou——Qin Yan."

When Shen Dachuan heard that it was him, surprise flashed in his eyes, he half sat up on the low couch, and didn't say anything more about his identity.

Instead, he looked around the house and saw that on the wooden table not far away were the sober up and the wind cold pills he had prepared for the treatment of wind cold. He rubbed his still aching head, and said in an affirmative tone: "Yes. You saved my old man."

　Cubs will not always be so passive, you have to work hard on your own~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)