C119 The book has its own view of the world

Although the night was dark, the conversation between mother and son continued.

"Then why did you ask me to look for you at night in the conference room? What do you need me to do?" Murong suddenly changed the topic and asked casually.

In order to prevent his mother from injuring his body in such grief, Gongsun Ze Tian could only use his spiritually guided "secret sound transmission" to tell Murong Fenghuang that he was fine. Furthermore, she had come to him at night because he had something to do and at the same time, told his mother that he would give her an explanation at night.

Otherwise, Murong Fenghuang would probably faint a few times in the afternoon, how could she not cry or make a fuss like nothing happened?

"Yes, do you remember those assassins who tried to assassinate you? "He should still be locked up in that small town not too far away from the Situ Family." Gongsun Ztian did not beat around the bush and directly said. He had to rely on his mother's help in this matter. Otherwise, he would not even be able to leave this room.

"Un, I think so. After I arranged for it to be done, I didn't pay any more attention to it!" Half a year has passed, how did you suddenly remember about this matter? " Murong Fenghuang was surprised that her son suddenly asked about this, and asked with suspicion.

He had originally wanted to take a look at the captured assassins after he had been assassinated, but because of his sudden poison, although he had been successfully treated, then the baby, Xiao San, had fallen into a coma. The biggest reason he had gone to see the captives was because Xiao San had wanted to see them.

And Xiao San's unconsciousness had caused this mother to daydream and worry. How could she even have the mood to think about those captive assassins? It wasn't until yesterday when they had successfully given birth that they found out that Xiao San had regained consciousness. But Murong Fenghuang did not think too much into it, it was just seeing a few assassins, it was not a big deal.

"Mother, you still have a month before you finish being a Moon Child. After that, I need you to find an excuse to take me to that house. I want to meet those people, especially the two people who are leading the group!" He had already considered the approximate timing. Considering his mother's current condition, if she wanted to bring him out, she would have to wait until the end of the day.

"Why?" Murong Fenghuang suddenly realised, the reason why Xiao San wanted to see them was not simple, as for what he wanted to do, as his mother, he really could not guess.

"Allow me to keep this a secret for now. I'll explain it to my mother later!" Gongsun Zaitian had yet to meet those people, and he wasn't sure what they were thinking. He had to wait until after he met them before he could think about how to explain it to his mother. When the time came, he might need his mother's help.

"Alright then!" Let me think of a way! " Murong Fenghuang straightforwardly agreed. For some reason, she liked this Xiao San in front of him more and more, and had an indescribable sense of trust in him, urging her to agree to anything he requested for no reason.

Oh right, mother, you asked your servant to place a bookshelf in my bedroom. You also needed to prepare books, whether it be about the history of the continent or geographical features, as well as human customs, as well as a variety of miscellaneous introductions. Gongsun Zaitian once again made a seemingly ridiculous suggestion.

"What do you want to look at these subjects for? Why don't I get you some secret manuals on cultivation? " Murong Fenghuang asked somewhat puzzled.

"No, I only want those books!" Gongsun Ze Tian said resolutely.

Thinking about it, it made sense that whether Gongsun Ztian was practicing illusions or martial skills, he did not need to learn any of the basic cultivation techniques on this continent. Furthermore, those high level cultivation techniques were treasures of large families.

To Gongsun Ziztian, these miscellaneous studies were the most important. One must not look down on history, geography, and humanities. The mastery of these studies could assist the military, politics, and diplomacy to the greatest extent, and could even be of great help in psychological analysis. These experiences were all summed up by Gongsun Zedong's experience of nearly a hundred lifetimes of transmigration.

"Alright, alright, my adorable mistress. No matter what mother wants, I'll promise you. Hurry up and let mother pinch your cheeks!" The more Murong Fenghuang looked at this baby that looked like an adult, the more she felt that it was cute. She couldn't help but reach out her hands to pinch Gongsun Ze Tian's tender face.

"No!" It was useless for Gongsun Zaitian to resist, because his hands and feet were tied. The old man felt that this method would not result in many legs being bound tightly to the newborn child.

Of course, this was still something that Gongsun Zaitian disliked. If it were any other newborn baby, this situation would not have happened to him. After all, the body-tempering technique that he cultivated could help him solve this so-called 'trapped leg' symptom anytime.

"Resistance is useless!" Murong Fenghuang smiled mischievously. Her eyes seemed to be squinting into slits because of her thick smile.

"You ? If you pinch me, I'll cry for you to see! " Gongsun Zaitian used all the threats he could muster to threaten the other party.

However, this sort of useless work had only resulted in a bell-like laughter. "Hahahahaha ?" "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah!"

He had to admit that Murong Fenghuang's efficiency in his work was extremely fast. In just three days, several bookshelves that were as tall as a person appeared in Gongsun Zaitian's room. These bookshelves were divided into many layers, and appeared to be exquisite and practical. This meant that at least a hundred books could be placed on each shelf. On the other hand, if you added up the dozen or so bookshelves leaning against the wall together, it would be difficult to fill up all of them without a thousand books.

And all of this, Murong Fenghuang explained in this way: "Since my Xiao San is unable to cultivate, it is like I need to nurture his talent in reading and writing. Children must be nurtured from a young age, and let him bathe in the atmosphere of books;

Of course, it was not because there weren't any recommended cultivation techniques or anything like that, but Murong Fenghuang remembered Gongsun Ze Tian's instructions and immediately pushed it away.

Regardless of whether the idioms were correct or not, the meaning behind those words were clear. One must not take the cultivation technique books, the more books one had, the better it was for them.

Like this, the two great clans, Situ and Murong, cooperated with each other. Gongsun Ztian's room was quickly filled with all sorts of books. The various written covers could also be considered as a type of interior decoration for one's personality.

Of course, this also indirectly led to a very bad habit of Gongsun Zaitian, which was to sleep during the day and study diligently during the night. However, this made things difficult for the people. After all, the servants had to work during the day, and at night, they had to constantly pay attention to this rather eccentric Young Master. Once they took care of him, it would not be as simple as losing their job. Therefore, the servants automatically started the shift system. At least one or two of them would be on duty at night, so once there was a need in the third young master's room, these servants could also respond in time.

Not only that, there were even times when there was a need to bring snacks, tea, and melon seeds into the room at night. Of course, this was also something Gongsun Ze Tian had requested of his mother through his mouth.

But the odd thing was that every morning there was a pile of empty melon seeds on the table, as well as an empty teapot and a clean plate of snacks and snacks.

In the end, there were even rumors that the third young master's room was haunted, and it could even be a hungry ghost. Furthermore, it was certain that this hungry ghost was someone who could eat a lot. These words were not baseless. Other than the third young master himself, no one else had spent the night in this room. Since the third young master was a newborn and hadn't even reached the full moon, how could he have eaten snacks and melon seeds?

However, this kind of rumor stopped the wise from hearing it, and was immediately banned by Murong Fenghuang with a single sentence. 'Those were eaten by this old lady, was this old lady a hungry ghost?'

From then on, no one dared to speak of those illusory rumors anymore, and the amount of snacks, seeds, and refreshments that were sent to Third Young Master's room were multiplied, afraid of angering Murong Fenghuang.

These kinds of days were quite pleasurable for Gongsun Zaitian. He would sleep during the day and read books at night. He would also have melon seeds and refreshments as his company. He wouldn't change them even if he were given an emperor.

Just like this, almost a month's time passed, and for Situ Family, the next thing to do was the full moon of the third young master.

During this month, Gongsun Ze Tian relied on his exceptional reading skills to quickly sweep through more than half of the books. Although it could not be said that he had a deep understanding of the continent he was currently on, at the very least, Gongsun Ze Tian had a clear understanding of the development and changes of the continent, as well as the geography, geography, and human culture of the countries.

The world that Gongsun Zaitian resided in was called the 'Realm of Divine Gift'. According to the legends recorded in the books, this so-called 'Realm of Divine Gift' was created by a mighty God with a wave of his hand. Therefore, the later generations called the world they resided in the 'Realm of Divine Gift'.

However, no one had investigated the authenticity of this theory, much less the origin and origin of this so-called legend. It was like a story that appeared out of thin air, passed down from mouth to mouth, and then reorganized by someone before becoming a book.

The Realm of Divine Gift was divided into three continents, namely the eastern Soaring Dragon Continent, the western part of Glory Continent, and the northern part of the continent of God. There wasn't any traffic between the continents, and there was a vast and boundless sea between them. There were often all sorts of demon beasts coming out of the sea, so unless it was a matter of life and death, no one would go into the sea. Of course, there would still be all kinds of merchant ships coming in along the sea.

Amongst the numerous books, the western part of the Glory Continent and the God Continent only mentioned a few names, but the specific information was unclear. Especially in the God Continent, which was so mysterious that it could make one's hair stand on end. If not for the fact that Gongsun Ze Tian had been secretly reading an ancient book, he would have thought that there were only two continents in this God's bestowal world.

On the Eastern Soaring Dragon Continent, the land area was extremely vast. Although there was not an exact number of square meters, but according to the geographical location indicated on the map, if they were to reverse the scale, perhaps 9.6 million square kilometers multiplied by ten was only one fifth of the Soaring Dragon Continent's area.

From this, it could be seen that the vastness of the continent was absolutely shocking. From north to south, it has crossed over the cold zone, temperate zone and tropical zone. This also meant that the various species in the Soaring Dragon Continent were extremely rich. Not only were the plants abundant, the various beasts, insects and other species were also very complicated.

Of course, there were some special beasts in the Soaring Dragon Continent. Although they were few in number, they had their own intelligence and lived deep in the mountains. It was rare for ordinary people to see them, but it was said that when these beasts were cultivated to a certain degree, they would also turn into human forms. And this particular type of beast was called a demon beast.

What Gongsun Zaitian wanted to read next was the situation of the various empires in Soaring Dragon Continent. This was also something he was more interested in.

There would be contradictions, disputes, disputes that would inevitably lead to war. The history of man is not so much a history as a history of war.