In Su Jinyun's view, every moment is precious, and it's better to read a book than to waste it on meaningless small talk and pleasantries.
After all, the abundance of yesterday's harvest still fills her with joy and anticipation.
Meanwhile, as Qin Xiang watched Su Jinyun's retreating figure, which was moving further and further away without hesitation, the frustration in his heart surged like a tidal wave.
A flicker of barely concealed jealousy flashed in his eyes as he thought to himself: He had never even entered his own Luo'er's space.
But Su Jinyun, that little fox, beat him to the punch and stepped inside first. How could he swallow this insult?
What bothered him most was that he clearly saw yesterday that Su Jinyun took a large stack of books from Luo'er.
His curiosity was irresistible, and he tried several times to get closer to peek, even if it was just to catch a glimpse of the book title.
But Su Jinyun guarded the books tightly as if they were thieves, not giving him the slightest chance. How could this not make him furious and enraged?
However, upon hearing that the books had been delivered to the Emperor by fast horse, Prime Minister Qin felt somewhat relieved.
He secretly pondered that once this period of rest ended, he would find a suitable opportunity to make a request, and with the Emperor's permission, he would still be able to see it.
Thinking this, Qin Xiang glared resentfully in the direction Su Jinyun had left, then sighed helplessly and turned back to his room.
He planned to pour out his grievances and dissatisfaction to his wife, hoping she would offer some gentle words of comfort to help him release the pent-up frustration in his heart.
Lin Ruoqing's lips curled up slightly, her eyes filled with barely suppressed laughter as she quietly watched the glaring, feigning anger-stricken Prime Minister Qin.
She knows her husband too well; it's just a childish tantrum.
So she simply spoke a few words of comfort in a soft, gentle tone, as if she were coaxing a tantrum-throwing child, before going off to attend to other affairs of the household.
She knew perfectly well that her beloved husband would never truly be angry about Su Xiang's matter.
Besides, it was Luo'er herself who agreed to Su Xiang's visit. As her mother, she naturally wouldn't be the kind of person who would spoil her daughter's fun.
Although a pang of jealousy inevitably rose in her heart, after all, Su Xiang was able to step into the space, while she had never had such an opportunity.
However, she was naturally open-minded and quickly suppressed this thought. Moreover, if it hadn't been for Prime Minister Su's help, her daughter Luo'er would likely have been in danger and harmed.
Su Jinyun spent all her days at the Left Prime Minister's residence during her few days of rest.
For the first two days, whenever the last rays of the setting sun quietly enveloped the earth, she would reluctantly return to her mansion.
However, as time slowly passed, her thirst for knowledge grew stronger and stronger, and in the following days, she simply stayed at the Prime Minister's residence.
This way, she can save time spent traveling back and forth, giving her more opportunities to immerse herself in books and absorb that precious knowledge.
During this time, the books she read, whether they were strategies for governing the country or the mysteries of astronomy and geography, were like shining stars, illuminating her mind.
It has immeasurable value and help for her and even for the entire Tianxuan.
The wisdom in each book is like a key, opening doors to new worlds for her.
She longed to read every single book in the library carefully and imprint them deeply in her mind.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's the seventh day of the lunar new year, which is the last day of the holiday.
Su Jinyun had just finished reading another book in her hand and habitually reached to her side to grab another book to continue reading.
However, there was nothing where her fingertips touched. She then slowly raised her head and looked around. All she could see were books that she had already read.
She then realized that she had already finished reading all the books. She stood up gently, stretched her arms upwards, and relaxed her stiff body after sitting for a long time.
He leaned back slightly, stretched, and looked exceptionally relaxed.
She did not disturb Qin Qianluo and An Yue's training.
She strolled back to the bookshelves, carefully searching for undiscovered treasures to enrich herself.
After searching for a while, my eyes settled on a book called "Tiangong Kaiwu" (The Exploitation of the Works of Nature).
From its simple and unadorned title, it is difficult to discern at first glance what this book describes.
However, for some reason, a strong intuition welled up deep within Su Jinyun's heart.
It was as if a voice from the depths of her being was telling her that missing out on this book would be a huge loss.
This feeling gripped her heart, and she involuntarily reached out and took the book "Tiangong Kaiwu" from the bookshelf.
He then selected a few more books that seemed quite useful before returning to his original seat, satisfied, and opening the newly acquired books once more.
As she opened "Tiangong Kaiwu" and read its records word by word, her heart was gradually shaken by the contents of the book, and an overwhelming sense of excitement welled up inside her.
This book is divided into three volumes and eighteen chapters, and its content is so extensive that it is truly astonishing.
From agricultural planting techniques that are fundamental to people's livelihoods to industrial manufacturing processes that drive social development.
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