Zhao Xin was stunned when he heard this, and then he remembered that he had previously copied some military books to Nan Luoying.
He couldn't help but wave his hands repeatedly and said, "I didn't write those."
"real?"
Nan Luoying didn't believe it, because even her grandfather had never seen those military books, let alone heard of them.
If it has existed before, you should have heard of it even if you haven't read it.
It's not surprising that she would think so.
After all, this era was still in the post-bamboo slip era, and paper had not yet been fully popularized. It was only circulated in official documents and among the aristocratic class.
And the paper quality is very limited.
Therefore, calligraphy and painting were still in their infancy in this era, not to mention movable type printing, and the number of books was also very limited.
As a top figure in an industry like Nancang, he must have a deep understanding of books in this category.
It is almost impossible for two books to appear at the same time that he has neither read nor heard of.
Although Nan Cang thought it was unlikely that it was written by the emperor.
Nan Luoying was not sure at first.
However, after this period of contact, she found that Zhao Xin's knowledge was so rich that he seemed to know everything.
Gradually, I began to develop a kind of admiration for Zhao Xin.
I think it is not impossible for him to write two such military books.
However, Zhao Xin would never dare to claim the credit for this, as he could not afford to lose face.
Putting aside other things, Li Cunxiao is still around. No one in this world has read Sun Tzu's Art of War, but Li Cunxiao probably knows it by heart.
Can you please say that what you write is not hilarious enough?
He could only say that it was found in the royal secret treasury.
Nan Luoying was skeptical upon hearing this and murmured, "The royal secret library! No wonder you seem to know everything! So the royal family has such a secret library? Are there other military books in it?"
"This, probably no longer exists..."
"Ah, what a pity! How about we look for it again when we get back?"
"Well, okay."
Seeing her face full of anticipation, Zhao Xin coughed lightly and reluctantly agreed, but he was smiling bitterly in his heart. He wondered if he should build a secret library when he returned. Fortunately, there were still some treasures in the palace, and quite a few letters, so it should be enough.
No, I'll just have to write a little more.
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