The next day, Gu Gesang knew how to make up for the lessons.

Ah Zhong and Zhi Lei brought a large pile of paper books with a dusty atmosphere, which were mixed with several paper scrolls and a wooden booklet...

Gu Gesang instantly felt like he really traveled to ancient times.

"Where are you looking for this..." Gu Gesang felt very impressed. A college student who studied Chinese culture usually only talks about classical culture. Today... he has touched cultural relics and has opened his eyes.

"Zhi Lei likes to read books the most, and the library behind the Temple of Ghosts and Gods is Zhi Lei's favorite place to stay." Ah Zhong introduced with a smile, "Don't look at our Zhi Lei being dull and quiet, the knowledge reserves in our stomachs are broad, which is definitely beyond the imagination of the Empress. So this time, Your Highness arranged for Zhi Lei to explain to the Empress various tomb mechanisms and precautions for the tombs. I hope the Empress can keep it in mind."

"Yes..." Gu Gesang unconsciously showed the expression of a good student obediently listening to the lecture.

So it is true that the predecessors said that living until they are old and learning until they are old. Gu Gesang quietly wiped his sweat - now she not only needs to learn the cultural knowledge of the Yang Realm, but also has to keep up with the cultural rules of the Yin Realm. If she studies hard, she will probably have a limitless future, right?

"Empress?" Zhilei looked at Gu Gesang staring at the scroll at hand and shouted in a low voice.

He was a little worried - his wife was distracted at the beginning of class, when will this emperor's tomb be drained?

After the first day of tutoring was completed, Zhilei was quietly called to the rooftop on the top floor of the villa and asked for questions.

"How is the progress? Is it going well?" Da Ji Zhongyuan waited for Zhilei to praise Gu Gesang with anticipation.

If the ghost spirit had not turned into a living person's body and was not easy to sweat, Da Ji Zhongyuan would have seen the tiny beads of sweat on Zhi Lei's forehead.

"Your Highness, I'm afraid I can't be anxious about tutoring the Empress..."

"What are you doing? Are you telling me that my princess is very stupid?"

Zhilei lowered his head and dared not recognize it. He said tactfully: "It's really a long way from what the Empress is in contact with now and what the ministers are in contact with at that time. Her learning habits are also different from those of her ministers, so there is no progress today. She is still working hard to get in and adapt..."

"How much do you have to adapt to the training to the best class?" Da Ji Zhongyuan was quite unhappy when he heard Zhi Lei's words. "Just just focus on the key points and tell her. The princess is talented and delicate. I think it is because you, a teacher, have not found the right method. You have no distinction and teach according to your aptitude. Do you understand?"

"Yes, my subordinates have realized it..."

The next day, Gu Gesang ran to the study as soon as he came back from school. Seeing her seriousness, Zhu Yi, who had originally planned to come into the room to deliver fruits and snacks, did not dare to disturb her rashly.

Zhilei, who had been waiting in the study for a long time, respectfully handed over a booklet like a villain's book to his concubine. Gu Gesang opened the previous page and then saw that the left page was an illustration and the right page was a neat layout of text explanation.

"This is……"

"This is sorted out by the ministers." Zhi Lei said truthfully, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, without any slight flaunting. " Yesterday, the ministers used old methods to teach the empress, and made things difficult for the empress, so the ministers hereby apologized to the empress."

"No, no!" Gu Gesang felt that Zhi Lei would be about to destroy himself if he continued to speak, "I will watch it seriously!"

She said this. In the evening, after Daji Zhongyuan performed the routine practice of worshiping the moon, he returned to the room to take a shower and change his clothes. When he saw Gu Gesang sitting in front of the dressing table, he looked at the information booklet compiled by Zhi Leixin, and smiled slightly, thinking that his little wife was so diligent and studious, she really lived up to expectations.

After taking a shower, he came out to carry Gu Gesang to the bed, took away her booklet, and comforted her to sleep, but Gu Gesang glanced at him with a kitten-like look that dared not speak out.

"What are you doing? I was wrong to ask you to sleep?" Da Ji Zhongyuan deliberately pulled down his face.

Gu Gesang muttered quietly, "I can't afford to offend you", and looked like he was sleeping with his arm.

But in the middle of the night, Daji Zhongyuan, a ghost who didn't have to sleep, woke up from a shallow dream and found that Gu Gesang, a big living person who should sleep for eight hours before he could jump around secretly got up and hurried on the sofa in the bedroom to read a book...

Da Ji Zhongyuan almost got angry and was about to float to her with ghost magic. However, he was afraid of scaring his young wife, so he had to turn over twice on the bed, make a sound, and then pretend to find her absence and wake up.

"I, I just got up and went to the bathroom and then flipped through the books..." Gu Gesang lies a crappy lie.

Daji Zhongyuan was too lazy to expose her, "Okay, come and go to bed."

"Yes!" Gu Gesang ran back to him happily and lay down with his waist in his arms.

After hugging her a few more times, she got used to his body temperature and even liked it.

Daji Zhongyuan didn't know what Gu Gesang was thinking, but he had decided to use special means to let Gu Gesang sleep until dawn tonight, so not long after, he heard Gu Gesang's even and gentle breathing.

In his sleep, Gu Gesang looked like a coquettish cat, rubbing his side face against Da Ji Zhongyuan's chest and arms. He looked very cute and furious.

Daji Zhongyuan couldn't bear to force her to possess her dream that disturbed her at this time, so he hugged her tighter, and at the same time he felt strange.

Is this woman a living person? How come there are living people who like this cool body temperature? According to A Zhong, shouldn’t girls like them all like men who are as warm as fire all year round?

Thinking of this, Daji Zhongyuan smiled brightly again.

His Highness the Night King's woman is not comparable to ordinary women. Ah Zhong learned that all the preferences of ordinary people are just the preferences of ordinary people, so it does not have reference value.

Besides, he is her husband, so of course she has to like him, the kind that every hair has to like.

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Early the next morning, Daji Zhongyuan stood on the balcony of the master bedroom and looked down at the more vigorous Gesang flowers in the garden.

Because there is a Zhuyi carefully watering the Wangchuan River water, these Gesang flowers have immortal properties. They receive the nourishment and supply of sunshine, rain and dew. Every time the morning and evening alternate, they can disperse blessings and spiritual energy, protect the descendants of the Daji family, enhance the energy of the clan members, and strengthen the luck of the clan members.

In the bedroom behind Daji Zhongyuan, Gu Gesang woke up smelling the faint fragrance of flowers. Hearing her soft call of "Zhongyuan", he turned around and looked faint, but his deep eyes were filled with an unsolvable smile.

"I stayed up late last night and have a little more sleep."

"No, I've been a little busy with homework recently." Gu Gesang lied unfamiliarly.

College students rely on their own consciousness to study, so how can they be so busy with their homework?

Gu Gesang's little thought was that since reading the documents compiled by Zhilei at home would be bound by Da Ji Zhongyuan, she would take them to school to read the chief.

Gu Gesang's courses this day are mostly big classes, the kind that several classes attended together in a classroom of two or three hundred people.

This situation was more conducive to her secretly looking at other things. Gu Gesang, who had arrived in the classroom early, picked a seat in the middle and habitually left a seat for Song Lei and the others.

After a while, Song Lei came alone, and there was no sign of Xiaobai and A Ci around her.

"Xiaobai's brother is from the army. I've been on vacation these days and I heard that I'm rarely seen each other a year, so she has been reuniting with her brother these days. Ah Ci has taken a double degree. She took this course with other classes yesterday. Now she has to take another major course in another major." Song Lei explained.

Gu Gesang nodded, feeling that everyone's life was quite rich, so he then took back his mind and continued to read the booklet in his hand.

Song Lei, who was about to fall asleep, leaned over and leaned on Gu Gesang's shoulder, "What are you looking at? This looks like a manuscript, and the handwriting is so beautiful... But why are they all traditional Chinese?"

"My boyfriend's house is in the antique business," Gu Gesang said randomly. "There are many handwritten brochures in their house. I think the content is quite interesting, so I borrowed one to read it."

"Your booklet looks quite new." Song Lei leaned closer to her keen nose and sniffed it, "And the scent of ink. Is it a newly compiled recently? But isn't the manuscript more valuable as the older it is? The antique market has changed?"

Gu Gesang smiled, "It's because the original volume is very precious, so it can't be borrowed easily. This is something that their family can only borrow after copying it. Although the booklet is new, the content has a historical flavor."

Students who choose Chinese language and literature majors are very interested in these traditional cultural contents. After hearing Gu Gesang say this, Song Lei was immediately excited and pulled the booklet in front of her, hoping to share the good things together.

But after reading two pages, Song Lei felt goosebumps all over her body.

"Getting down to the tomb? This is a bit weird..." She was curious and scared, and she still needed Gu Gesang to provide courage when she wanted to continue watching.

Gu Gesang thought to himself that this matter made Song Lei, an outsider, know too much about it, and was afraid that it would be of no benefit to her, so he laughed, "These materials are real, I watched them with the mentality of watching the excitement."

"But the writing here is amazing, and it is clearer and more detailed than those described in those novels. Aren't you afraid?" Song Lei blinked in confusion, feeling that Gu Gesang has not only become cheerful recently, but his courage seems to have made great progress compared to before.

Gu Gesang smiled even brighter, "I am a materialist, and I don't say anything about strange powers and gods. As long as I firmly believe that gods and ghosts do not exist, these materials seem to me to be fiction. Since they are fiction, what's there to be afraid of?"

"It seems quite reasonable to say this..." Song Lei said this, but as long as she read the booklet for a while, she felt like she was being blocked by something. Later, she simply continued to listen to the class and did not accompany Gu Gesang to read the book.

Gu Gesang hurriedly finally read the information he had sorted out by Zhi Lei twice before going down to the grave and wrote down many key points.
Chapter completed!