I Become A Saint By Studying

"it is good!"

"My lord bachelor, we are willing to believe you!"

"do my best……"

Many craftsmen and men spoke one after another, from completely giving up on scholars to choosing to believe...they have paid countless times of self-hypnosis.

Believe it again!

Re-letter one last time!

...

In the Yatang.

He Weijun sat on the chair, stared at Mrs. Zhong sternly, and asked again, "Does the wages of those craftsmen have anything to do with you?"

"Dean, do you still not believe me?"

Master Zhong said sadly, "What should I do so that the dean will trust me, instead of choosing to trust a scholar who has no fame?"

"Is it because he has been praised by His Majesty? Dean...you are a disciple of the Holy Court!"

Master Zhong's eyes were flushed, as if he had been wronged by the sky.

"That's right, the old man would rather believe Lin Yi than you..."

He Weijun thought of this in his heart, but on the surface he snorted coldly, saying, "What about the disciples of the Holy Court? They are also the people of Dayan, the people of this world!"

"If the old man knows what the wages of those craftsmen are and who is deducting them, the old man will clean up the house himself!"

He Weijun patted the armrest of the chair, dripping water with a gloomy expression.

Originally because of Zhu Liren's affairs, he managed to restore his image in Lin Yi's heart.

He even hopes to shorten the distance with 'Lin Sheng' by building a new courtyard.

Unexpectedly... such a thing happened.

And at this moment.

Yan Shuangwu, the commander of Longweidu, quietly entered the yamen hall and sat down in his original position.

subsequently.

Lin Yi silently led the little girl into the hall.

Followed by Li Wenbo and the old woman, including dozens of craftsmen and men, the prefect Song Zhili drooped his head and entered the yamen hall in a daze.

"what happened?"

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Zhong was taken aback for a moment.

It is those folk craftsmen.

How did they come to the magistrate's yamen?

Could it be...

Were they the ones who sounded the bell just now?

'These untouchables, don't they think their life is not long enough, so they dare to beat the drums and complain? '

Master Zhong's mind sank, and he panicked.

But then I thought about it... The academicians have gone to these people, and they all said that they got their wages.

There is no reason to come to the magistrate's office again to beat drums and complain.

Mrs. Zhong is sitting on the chair, but it is not empty at all. These little commoners, can they play with his master in the academy?

Can you play Junji Academy?

He Weijun has never seen these craftsmen, but seeing Lin Yi holding a little girl's hand with a solemn expression, he guessed it.

The hands under the black Confucian robe suddenly clenched tightly.

This moment.

The atmosphere in the ya hall was dignified, and no one spoke.

"Master Zhong!"

Lin Yi didn't go to sit on the official chair, but looked directly at Master Zhong, pointing at those craftsmen and said, "Students dare to ask, does Master Zhong still know them?"

"kindness?"

Mrs. Zhong was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "Scholar Lin, is it not enough for you to slander me?"

"What exactly do you want? Silver? Calligraphy? Literature?"

"My master really doesn't know what offended you, but why should I treat me like this!"

Mrs. Zhong stood up, turned to look at Song Zhili, the magistrate, and said, "Master Song, this Lin Yi is not from your magistrate's yamen, right?"

"..."

Song Zhili felt bitter in his heart, but he still said truthfully, "No!"

"very good!"

Mrs. Zhong flicked his sleeve robe, turned around and glared at Lin Yi, "Lin Yi, this matter is over, you are not from the government office, so don't shout in the office hall, it's very noisy!"

"What's the matter, let's talk about it after Mr. Song decides the case!"

Then he sat down again.

His face was extremely gloomy.

What cats and dogs dare to bark in front of his academy master?

However.

Lin Yi just sneered, looked at the old woman supported by Li Wenbo, and said, "Old lady, who are you going to sue by beating the drums, now you can say it!"

"Although Junior is not an official, he has commanded Master Yan to let Junior accept your grievances, so you can rest assured."

"Master Yan is someone close to His Majesty, and he cares about the common people in the world. With Sir Yan around, I will definitely be able to seek justice for you!"

He Weijun stared.

What?

The commander of Longweidu emptied the magistrate Song Zhili, and asked Lin Yi to deal with the old woman's grievances?

He Weijun instantly understood.

This is what Lin Yi has done to satisfy His Majesty by accepting his official status in the Lindong County Government.

So His Majesty intends to push Lin Yi to the fore, to be an example of scholars all over the world pleading for the people.

‘Song Zhili has been emptied? What kind of grievance is this old lady? Can't intervene? '

Master Zhong was suspicious.

"Thank you, my lord!"

The old woman wanted to kneel down to Lin Yi, but Li Wenbo knew Lin Yi's character well.

There was no way he could have made the old woman kowtow on her knees.

"The housewife is..."

In the Yatang.

The old woman began to cry.

From the recruiting of craftsmen by the Junji Academy to the selection of his son as a craftsman to repair the halls of the academy.

A group of dozens of people worked day and night at Junji Academy.

Overdraw the body to dry.

But in the end, not only did he not get a penny of wages, but he was even severely injured by the scholars because he asked the academy for wages.

After being sent back by the workers, he still couldn't make it through and died forever. She was left with a little granddaughter who was only a few years old.

From then on, I am alone and helpless!

All the incidents were reported in detail.

"My lord, I am wronged by the people. My son is an honest and responsible person who is not very good at talking. He just wants to get the wages in exchange for his strength. What is wrong with him? The scholars in the academy want to beat him to death. ?”

"What did we do wrong?"

The woman was crying so hard, she looked at the guards, at Song Zhili, at Sun Tongzhi, at... everyone in the yamen hall.

silence!

silence!

There was a deathly silence in the hall.

Everyone felt that their hearts were blocked, and they dared not look directly into the old woman's eyes for no reason.

Lin Yi's eyes were red, the hand holding the little girl was trembling, and he hated Master Zhong to the extreme.

The old woman's pain of bereavement.

The pain of a little girl losing her father.

Who can understand the pain they endured in their hearts? Who dares to bear this kind of heart-wrenching pain on their behalf?

A family that was supposed to be happy, but because of wages, it ended up in such a poor state.

Damn it!

All scholars involved in this matter should be damned!

...

Master Zhong's face was red and his heart was beating faster.

He Weijun's body trembled, his hands were pressed tightly on the armchair, his eyes were slightly red, and his heart was full of murderous intent.

Someone in the academy beat the craftsman to death and withheld all wages...

Who gave them such courage.

Under his watchful eyes, do such an outrageous thing that insults the academy's reputation!

Swish!

At this moment, he stood up abruptly, and bowed to the old woman to apologize, "Old man, this old man is the dean of Junji Academy, He Weijun, and I feel deeply guilty for what happened like this!"

"Junji Academy will be responsible for this matter to the end, and is willing to do its best to compensate the old man..."

He Weijun solemnly promised, "This old man swears here today that he will find out that illegal scholar and clean up the house!"

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