I Become A Saint By Studying

night.

The moon is in the sky.

In the backyard of the magistrate's yamen, two figures came out from the back door.

It was Lin Yi and Li Wenbo.

"Master, let's just leave like this? Didn't even say hello to Master Yan, commander of the capital, and Junji Academy or not?"

Li Wenbo felt very relieved, he was waiting for Lord Yan to praise Lin Yi and him.

after all.

If there is no accident, he thinks that Lin Yi will definitely join the court, and get to know Master Yan first...

There may be unexpected benefits in the future.

Unexpectedly.

After Lin Yi dealt with the matter of the craftsmen, he didn't even give those craftsmen a chance to be grateful.

Just find an excuse and take him away from the back door of the yamen.

"The craftsmen's wages have been paid, and the old lady and the little girl also have the academy to rely on. These problems have been solved, so what are you still doing in the yamen?"

Lin Yi said angrily, "Actually... the main reason is that I was a little sleepy after being invited to the Holy Tribunal, and I wanted to go to a restaurant to have a good sleep and prepare for the local exam!"

Lin Yi has experienced so many things, and often thinks that she should not be a scholar!

Not a reader.

He is sorry for the great ambition he made, and even more sorry for Haoran's righteous choice.

Every time he sees the sufferings of the people, he feels overwhelmed!

He wanted to gain fame and join the court.

Then be a very big official in Dayan, big enough to plead for the lives of the people in the world.

Maybe this road is difficult and full of thorns.

But as long as you walk on the road, as long as you don't fall down, you will definitely reach the other shore.

"Reading is my only way!"

Lin Yi murmured to himself.

If it is said that he thought about Jieyuan, Huiyuan, and champion in high school before, it was for better resources for literary practice.

Now.

What he wants more is...to lay the foundation for fulfilling his grand ambition.

Li Wenbo looked at Lin Yi who had walked away, and muttered, "Why do you want to sleep, don't you just want those craftsmen to thank you?"

"If you don't leave your name behind when you do good deeds, it's just you..."

...

Lin Yi and Li Wenbo randomly chose a restaurant in the city to stay.

Lin Yi burns the lamp to read at night.

Prepare for the country test.

Although the questions in the township examination are not difficult, they only assess literary skills and answer questions, and compare them with ability.

But who knows what questions Nanxiang government will ask, read more books in this world... nothing wrong!

As for the poems promised to Li Wenbo, Lin Yi has no idea for the time being.

I really can't find a poem that fits the occasion.

If he randomly picked a poem from his memory, who knows if Li Wenbo would ask him... why did he give him this poem?

And in this Nanxiang Mansion, if there is another earth-shattering poem.

After finally running out of the magistrate's yamen, those people will definitely come back in a blink of an eye.

so!

Li Wenbo can only be wronged temporarily.

...

at this time.

In the magistrate's yamen, everyone has left one after another.

Only Yan Shuangwu, the commander of Longweidu, and the magistrate Song Zhili and Tong Zhisun were left.

They waited for a long time, but Lin Yi and Li Wenbo did not come back.

Until someone reported that Lin Yi and Li Wenbo had already left through the back door.

Yan Shuangwu was astonished.

There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, this kid doesn't want others' gratitude so much?

"The artisans of Junji Academy should report Lin Yi's performance to His Majesty about the money paid by the artisans..."

Yan Shuangwu admires Lin Yi in his heart.

This is the first time he witnessed it.

With Lin Yi's sharpness in the yamen hall, he could imagine Lin Yi beheading Qian Qingwen.

It must be the same as today, decisive and quick, without the slightest sloppy.

Yan Shuangwu got up, looked at Song Zhili, the prefect, and said, "At least I haven't lost my mind yet!"

Flicking his sleeves, Yan Shuangwu left the magistrate's yamen.

thump!

Song Zhili and Sun Tongzhi sat slumped on the chairs, their backs already drenched with sweat.

Yan Shuangwu, as the commander of Longweidu, said that he did not have the right to dismiss them from office.

But...he has the right to kill first and play later!

This is more terrible than being dismissed from office!

...

next morning.

When it was still daylight, Lin Yi had already woken up.

snore~

Next room.

It was still Li Wenbo's familiar snoring.

"Zhong doesn't need to execute today, so he won't join in the fun..."

Lin Yi shook his head.

The matter of those craftsmen and craftsmen has been resolved, so I ran over and asked to see that Zhong didn't have to be quartered by five horses...

It doesn't make sense.

'Reading makes me happy! '

Lin Yi continued to take out the book and flip through it.

Boom!

Boom!

There was a knock on the door.

Lin Yi listened carefully, Li Wenbo was still snoring, who could be knocking on the door?

"Lin Yi!"

The voice of Yan Shuangwu, the commander of Longweidu, resounded outside the door.

"Master Yan?"

Lin Yi froze for a moment.

But soon he realized that what Long Wei wanted to know must be easy.

It is not unusual to know where he and Li Wenbo live.

Lin Yi opened the door, invited Yan Shuangwu in, and bowed to him, "I don't know what's the matter, Mr. Yan is here?"

He thought to himself, did he offend Lord Yan by leaving without saying goodbye last night?

"Last night you were in the magistrate's house, and Wen Xin, who was not used by Zhong, was destroyed. Today is the day of his execution. Why don't you go and have a look?"

"Look how much these city people hate the scum among scholars?"

Yan Shuangwu was dressed in casual clothes, with a cruel official face, looking at Lin Yi expressionlessly.

Then……

Show a smile that is uglier than crying.

"..."

Lin Yi fell silent.

The Commander of the Dragon Guards invites him, can he refuse?

Obviously not!

...

Duang!

In the capital city of Nanxiang Prefecture, the sound of gongs resounded through the streets and alleys.

"Big fellows, go to the execution ground in the east of the city to watch the excitement!"

"Master Zhong of Junji Academy is useless. Yesterday, the saint who manifested his sage destroyed his literary heart, and now he is escorted to the execution ground by the magistrate, where he will be quartered by five horses!"

"Go and see!"

The person who beat the gong yelled as he knocked.

"What? Scholars going to be quartered by five horses? Or the master of Junji Academy?"

"Okay, the magistrate is so courageous. This kind of scholar who bullies our ordinary people with his literature should be executed!"

"I've heard about the incident in Lindong County a long time ago. The son of the famous Qian family committed many crimes and was beheaded at Caishikou!"

"The heavens have opened their eyes!"

The citizens of the city celebrated extremely, and some even set off firecrackers directly.

It looks particularly festive.

At the same time, those city residents who wanted to watch the fun also spontaneously went to the execution ground in the east of the city.

Lin Yi followed Yan Shuangwu, walking in the streets and alleys, watching the cheers of the city people.

He was particularly pleased.

A smile appeared on his face.

Look!

Isn't the purpose of his pleading for life for the people just to see the simple smiling faces of the people?

"Lin Yi, you should take the provincial examination soon, right?"

At this moment, Yan Shuangwu asked, "Have you ever thought about whether you will worship in the Holy Academy or the imperial court in the future?"

"Not all scholars are bad, and of course not all court officials are good..."

"towards……"

Before Lin Yi finished speaking, Yan Shuangwu interrupted him, saying, "You don't need to rush to answer because of the status of this envoy, this envoy will take you to a few places first!"

"Go and see... the heroes of Dayan!"

——

My little sister, thank you for your love. Seeing that you said to give gifts, my little girl's heart is warm.

Sending blades... also very warm.

Because Xiaomei knows that this is a kind expression of your liking for Xiaomei's works.

Your love, my little sister has felt it, and has already received it, the only way to repay everyone is to work hard!

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