I Become A Saint By Studying

"Dean, we know we were wrong!"

"Let Lord Lin not convict us, I am willing to compensate those scum... no, to those parents who live and eat!"

Some scholars slipped the tongue for a while, and quickly corrected it, but their face was already pale and terrified.

"You...you really don't know how to repent! From now on, you are no longer Qingping Academy's bachelors!"

He Wancheng immediately flew into a rage, shook them off, turned around and left.

Originally, he still had a little compassion, but now he wished he could stick them to death himself.

"You trash, can you talk? You killed daddy, daddy killed you!"

"asshole!"

"Go to hell!"

The other bachelors rushed towards the one who leaked his words viciously, punching and kicking immediately.

"Wait!"

"They are all well-known scholars, that is, the registered disciples of the Holy Court. Imprisonment is fine, but whether the literary heart can be destroyed or not, it still depends on the judgment of the Holy Court!"

At this moment, Zhong Zizheng, wearing an ordinary Confucian shirt, appeared here.

He stared at Lin Yi on the supervisory stage, with a half-smile in his eyes.

"..."

Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, thinking, he still couldn't escape from this uncle's palm!

He Weijun and He Wancheng were stunned for a moment.

"Yep!"

Pu Guochang was like mud at first, but after hearing Zhong Zizheng's words, he recovered instantly.

As if grabbing a life-saving straw, he nodded repeatedly and said, "This old man is a man of literary and moral fame. If you want to sentence this old man, it depends on whether the Holy Court is willing!"

"I also have fame and fame. The yamen can sentence me to imprisonment, but only the Holy Court can sentence me to be immortal!"

"Thank you, uncle, for reminding us that Da Yan's law will destroy our literary mind, but Saint has a saying that the literary mind is a gift from the heavens, and only the Holy Academy can destroy it!"

"..."

Those academy scholars who were already desperate felt as if they had been beaten to death after hearing Zhong Zizheng's words.

They were thrilled.

It seemed to be reborn.

Lin Yi sat on the supervisory stage, frowning slightly.

This uncle...

It was obviously to create pressure on him, and it must be to blame him for leaving Pingzhou Academy secretly.

'The literary heart of a scholar is indeed only the Holy Court can judge arbitrarily, but His Majesty Dayan also gave the government office this right to destroy the literary heart with the "righteous" plaque and calligraphy. '

Lin Yi thought so in his heart.

He knew that Zhong Zizheng had caught a loophole in the law, and both the Holy Court and the Yamen had the right.

But the Holy Court asked them to judge, so... the Yamen has no right to intervene.

Cases do not go to the capital, and almost all cases are tried at the first instance.

There is no such thing as the Holy Court ruling that the student is not guilty, and the yamen can file another public prosecution.

This is one of the differences between Dayan and the law of the previous life.

"Having said that, what they are now violating is Dayan's law and has nothing to do with the Holy Court!"

Lin Yi knows Zhong Zizheng's identity, which may be very unusual.

But if you shrink back because of this.

Then he is not worthy to stand on the supervisory platform.

Unworthy of this seventh-rank official spirit.

It is even more unworthy to judge these scholars who have committed crimes from the perspective of justice.

"They are the scholars of my Holy Academy!" Zhong Zizheng chuckled.

Lin Yi said sternly, "They are the people of Dayan!"

"You boy!"

Zhong Zizheng pointed at Lin Yi, and said helplessly, "No wonder you ran away secretly, how can you look like a scholar at all?"

"Let me ask you, why do you have such a big opinion on the Holy Court?"

Zhong Zizheng didn't want to hide it anymore.

In fact, Lin Yi didn't give him any face, and didn't reveal his identity, so he might not be able to make this kid fall in love with him.

"This seat?"

Lin Yi frowned.

What's the meaning?

He Weijun met He Wancheng's eyes, and immediately showed a wry smile.

But Pu Guochang's eyes lit up, he vaguely guessed something, and his body trembled excitedly.

Those academy bachelors kneeling on the ground were also puzzled.

Li Wenbo looked at Zhong Zizheng, and said, "Uncle, why do you call yourself this seat, the enshrinement of a certain academy?"

The academy enshrined is a scholar specially invited by the academy to give lectures to the bachelors of the academy.

Equivalent to the master.

But it is higher than the identity of the master.

Most of them are fourth rank gentlemen, and the Cultivation Base is on par with the dean of the academy.

"Hahaha!"

Zhong Zizheng stroked his beard and laughed lightly, shaking his head and said, "This seat is not enshrined in the Academy..."

He looked at He Wancheng with a smile, motioning for him to come and reveal.

He Wancheng smiled wryly, quickly lifted up the hem of his Confucian robe, knelt down to Zhong Zizheng, and said, "Student Qingping Academy Dean He Wancheng, pay homage to Master Zhong!"

Swish!

He Weijun also had a solemn expression, and knelt down and said, "He Weijun, the dean of the student Junji Academy, pays homage to the saint son Zhongshi!"

hum!

hum!

Zhang Dong and the others, Pu Guochang and those academicians, their brains were buzzing as if they had been hammered with stones.

"Holy...Holy Son?"

"Holy Court Son!"

"How... how? Saint's direct disciple, the Holy Son! He is the Holy Son!"

Plop!

Plop!

A group of scholars quickly turned around and bowed to Zhong Zizheng.

‘Okay, great, the Holy Son has come to save me! '

Pu Guochang was ecstatic in his heart. He grabbed the ground with his head and shouted, "Student Pu Guochang pays homage to the Holy Son!"

Zhong Zizheng never looked at Pu Guochang directly.

When he spoke just now, he was purely giving Lin Yi a difficult problem to see how Lin Yi could solve it.

save people?

A group of scholars who have committed crimes is a disgrace to the Holy Academy.

How could he stand out for this kind of person?

"Grandfather?"

Li Wenbo turned his head to look at Lin Yi, dumbfounded.

Lin Yi was also really shocked in his heart.

He knew that Zhong Zizheng's identity was not simple, otherwise it would be impossible to say those words that made him worship the Holy Court.

It's just that I didn't expect... this uncle would be a direct disciple of the Holy Academy today.

Zhong Zizheng looked at Lin Yi with a smile, and said, "Did you hear that? I am the fifth holy son of the Holy Academy, Zhong Zizheng!"

"kindness!"

Lin Yi nodded and saluted, "Student Lin Yi has met Master Zhong, the Son of God!"

Zhong Zi was frowning and said, "Why don't you worship?"

Lin Yi said calmly, "Students are now carrying a seventh-rank official spirit, which represents the Dayan court. Forgive the students for not being able to perform this great gift!"

"..."

Zhong Zizheng was stunned for a moment, secretly thinking that he is really a clever ghost.

Immediately waved his hands and said, "That's all, but now I represent the Holy Academy, and I want to intervene in the affairs of scholars, do you have any objection?"

"In addition, you haven't told me why you have such a big resentment towards the Holy Academy? Do you think that the bachelors of the Holy Academy are the kind of people with bad conduct?"

He stared at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi shook his head and said, "Students don't have any objections to the Holy Academy. They just have objections to some people who bully the common people and do evil things because of their status as scholars! I wish I could kill them all!"

"In addition, Park Guochang led a group of scholars to rob the court, attack and kill court officials, and flout the laws of Dayan. This matter must be handled by the government office!"

"Since Master Zhong is the Holy Son of the Holy Court, he should put the interests of the people of the world first!"

"Without the support of the people, there is no chance for scholars to just read sage books."

"If a scholar farms the land, runs a business, supports his family, and is entangled in trivial matters all day long, how can he still have time to study?"

"Scholars come from the people, and they should go to the people, know the sufferings of the people, relieve the worries for the people, and protect one side, instead of making the people of Liming suffer more!"

Standing on the supervisory platform, Lin Yi's words were deafening, and the hearts of countless scholars trembled.

Give birth to a sense of shame!

Zhang Dong's eyes were slightly red, and he bowed to Lin Yi cupped hands on behalf of the people of the city.

"Lord Lin!"

A city resident suddenly yelled, and immediately kowtowed down, tears falling down his face.

Crash!

Afterwards, more and more people bowed down, and there was a black and white scene. Tens of thousands of people were grateful to Lin Yi for speaking out for the people.

The sound shook the sky, and the waves were higher than the waves!

(To be continued ~ Wonderful, come back soon!)