"Yes."
After a few words of encouragement, Tie Changlin tactfully took his leave.
The next day.
After a trip to the Ding Residence, Zhang Ronghua found that there were many military books in the study room. Most of them were in the Hall of Ten Thousand Books. Zhang Ronghua had read them before, but he did not have the handwritten copies or the only ones.
It wasn't that the Palace of Ten Thousand Books couldn't do it, but that these books were kept very strictly. Every single one of them was of great value. If they were to be treasured in the future, no matter how powerful the imperial family was, they wouldn't be able to collect all the books in the world.
It took him some time to finish reading them.
He left after dinner.
On the way back.
When they reached a street, Zhang Ronghua stopped. A black shadow flashed and rushed out from the darkness. He bowed respectfully." Greetings, Master!"
She brought him into a small alley.
