Chapter 8
"Su Ming, you didn't see it yesterday, but a truly important person came to our archives.”
The next morning, Sun Yin finished cleaning and said mysteriously.
"Oh?"
"Could it be that the current Emperor has nothing to do, so he came to our archives to read through the scrolls?" Su Ming asked with a smile.”
As long as he wanted to know what was happening in the capital, nothing could escape his divine sense.
"Eh, you really guessed it."
When Sun Yin heard Su Ming's guess, a strange expression appeared on his face. It was as if he had a thousand things to say, but Su Ming's one sentence had stopped him from speaking.
"However, he didn't come to our archives to read the dossiers. He went to the seventh level!
Sun Yin said mysteriously.
"I understand." Su Ming nodded.
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Two question marks appeared on Sun Yin's face. Shouldn't you continue with what I said at this time?
If you say that I understand, how am I supposed to tell you later?
"Don't you know what's hidden on the seventh floor at all?”Sun Yin said.
"Since the higher-ups don't want us to know, it means that this secret shouldn't be known to us.”
Su Ming cast him a glance and smiled,"Today should be the day for you to report on your work."”
Sun Yin had already advanced to Houtian ninth grade, and he could become a field officer of the North Town's Fu Division.
He thought about how Sun Yin had been cleaning up the case library all these years. Once Sun Yin left, he might have to do it himself.
Su Ming could not help but feel a little melancholic.
However, on second thought, if he wanted to clean up the case library, he could just wave his hand and the seven floors above and below would instantly be spotless. Sun Yin's departure had little effect on him.
When he thought about how his power as a ninth level Martial Saint was only used to clean up the library, Su Ming could not help but laugh involuntarily.
If word of this got out, they would probably see their jaws drop.
"Hehe, wait for me to hang the embroidered spring knife at my waist. I'll be the first to bring it back for you to play with.”Sun Yin smiled.
All these years, when he was in the Northern Military Region, the Embroidered Spring Blade hanging on the waist of the Embroidered Uniform Guards was the thought that supported his daily cultivation.
Now that he really wanted to have an Embroidered Spring Saber that belonged to him, Sun Yin was a little excited.
It was like a withered vine that had been guarding for more than ten years, blooming everywhere in a day.
"I'm used to living in this case library. After I report on my work, I should come back often. Don't worry, I used to clean this case library and will continue to clean it in the future.”
Sun Yin said angrily.
"Oh? You've already become Houtian ninth grade, yet you're still helping me clean up the case library. This is a waste of talent.”
Su Ming smiled.
"There's nothing we can do. We're half-brothers.”
Sun Yin tilted his head back and said,""This is called 'Don't forget when you're rich!'"
Su Ming cast him a glance and was in a daze. He waved his hand and said,"Go and report on your work. I still have to go to the Sutra Library to read.”
"Then I'll be leaving. I'll be right back after I get the Embroidered Spring Saber.”
Sun Yin chuckled and ran out like flying.
"Heh."
As he watched Sun Yin leave, Su Ming shook his head secretly.
The moment he closed the door to the library, a young man in a golden flying fish robe with a spring blade embroidered on his waist stood before Su Ming.
"Cousin, father told me to let you come to my house for lunch today.”
It was Chen Beihe's son and Su Ming's four-year-old cousin, Chen Yubian.
He had been recruited by Chen Beihe at the age of 11. Due to his talent in martial arts, he had advanced to Houtian ninth grade at the age of 13. Now, he was already Houtian fifth grade. He was regarded as the most likely person to take over as one of the four commanders of the Brocade Guard in the future.
"Yubian, your cousin's colleague in the case library has just advanced to Houtian ninth grade. In the future, I'll be the only one cleaning the case library. I really can't leave.”
Su Ming had a slight headache.
Although his parents had died when he was young, he still had an uncle, Chen Beihe.
In recent years, Chen Beihe had been looking for women of similar status for him.
"Cousin, looking at you like this, I'm afraid you've locked the case library and are preparing to run to the Sutra Depository, right?”
Chen Yu's lips twitched and he said with a wicked smile,"I've asked around for you. This time, my father introduced you to a beautiful woman.”
Even though Chen Yubian was already a Houtian fifth grade expert, he still felt an inexplicable sense of closeness when he saw Su Ming.
Because the two of them had grown up together, Su Ming had brought him around the capital many times.
Su Ming cast him a glance, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. He smiled and said,"Since you are a beautiful woman, shouldn't you volunteer to agree to this marriage?”
Chen Yu's tone froze.
Why did this suddenly involve him?
"Besides, you're not young anymore, and it's quite dangerous for you to be on field duty. It's time to find a girl to take care of you.”
"Anyway, Father said that you have to go today. If you don't go, I'll kidnap you.”
Knowing that the little ink in his stomach could not win against Su Ming, Chen Yu left with those harsh words and quickly left.
He was afraid that if he continued, today's lunch would be a crusade against him.
As he watched Chen Yu leave quickly, Su Ming could only smile wryly.
Although he was a transmigrator, Chen Beihe's family had been very good to him all these years. It made his cold and silent heart feel the warmth of a family.
That was why he had placed a strand of his Divine Sense on Chen Beihe and Chen Yubian all these years. If they were in danger, he would take action to resolve the crisis.
After so many years, Chen Beihe had been promoted from a lieutenant to a Thousand-man Commander. He was now in charge of more than a hundred Brocade Guards and no longer needed to do field work.
As a result, Chen Beihe liked to wander around the capital when he had nothing to do, looking for all kinds of women who were of equal status to him and Chen Yubian.
Was this considered shooting himself in the foot?
Su Ming sighed softly. His body quickly turned blurry and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in the Scripture Depository.
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