Percussion Inkstone

Twenty years ago, Tianlu Pavilion caught fire overnight. Thirty-seven thousand volumes of books were destroyed. Seventeen historians sat at their desks, their backs straight, and no one left the cabinet. The official book said that what was burned was the book. Legend has it that it is not the books that are burned. Twenty years later, Xueluo retreated from Bifeng. In Shouque Pavilion, a library that only copied books and asked no questions, Shen Yan, a copyist disciple, discovered an account that did not match up on a page of the lamp oil book. A piece of mismatched ink, a gold letter of unknown origin, and a knock on the door on a snowy night. Only then did he realize that "write it down first" that his master taught him was the only thing he had dared to do in the past twenty years. The scribe does not use weapons. He just opened the pages of the album and wrote down one stroke at a time. ——Things that are too right are often wrong.