I Become A Saint By Studying

"Prince Teng, this is?"

Lin Yi froze for a moment.

He doesn't need any gifts at all, he doesn't lack money, and he also has local cultural treasures.

The Tao is different, and he doesn't need literature.

This tray is not too small, at least it is a large object.

Besides, no reward for no merit!

He wrote "The Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" has nothing to do with King Teng, but just for the rural examination and the original intention of disseminating articles for the sages of the past.

That's all!

"This is a little favor from this king to Xueshi Lin!" Teng Wang Lin Yunying lifted the red cloth.

A piece of soft armor glowing with silver light lay quietly on the tray.

"My lord!"

"Father!"

Just as Lin Yi was about to ask what it was, the princess and princess had already exclaimed.

The concubine hurriedly grabbed Prince Teng, sobbing, "My lord, this is the silver dragon soft armor that the Supreme Emperor bestowed on you back then, no! No!"

"Father, you...you are crazy!"

Princess Lin Xiaozhao looked at Prince Teng Lin Yunying in disbelief, unable to believe her own eyes.

Her father actually gave the soft armor bestowed by the Supreme Emperor to an outsider.

The father is hopeless!

The gifted scholar Zhu Zhiyun who was serving tea at the side felt his legs go limp when he heard this.

King Teng, true virtuous king!

Recruiting talented people, even the silver dragon soft armor bestowed by the late emperor was given to Lin Yi, it's heavy, it's too thick!

"..."

Lin Yi was stunned.

The silver dragon soft armor bestowed by Emperor Dayan, what is this King Teng thinking?

Although it was the preface to the Tengwang Pavilion, which was the most beautiful song through the ages, it ended up staying in the Tengwang Pavilion, not in the hands of Tengwang.

"Prince Teng!"

Lin Yi said solemnly, "Students thank Teng Wang for his kindness, but students must not accept this item. Please take it back, Teng Wang!"

King Teng dared to give it away, but he didn't dare to accept it either.

Who knows if His Majesty will blame him, after all, this was bestowed by the late emperor, and it is of great significance.

"Why can't you accept it?"

King Teng stared at him, lowered his face and said, "Aren't you refusing to face me?"

Zhu Zhiyun shivered.

God!

Lin Yi refused to accept it, but King Teng insisted.

"It's not that the students didn't give King Teng Face, but that this thing was bestowed by the late emperor, how can the students accept it?"

Lin Yi didn't expect King Teng to say such a thing, and said bitterly, "I hope King Teng will take it back!"

"My lord, even the talented Lin Lin said he won't accept him, so why do you have to force others to make things difficult for him?"

The concubine cried, "Besides, if Your Majesty finds out, the lord even gave away the silver dragon soft armor bestowed by the late emperor like this. In a fit of anger, I'm afraid your title will be revoked!"

"Father, last year I secretly wore the silver dragon soft armor, you just..."

Princess Lin Xiaozhao looked at Teng Wang Lin Yunying with aggrieved eyes.

She secretly wore the silver dragon soft armor once last year, and her legs were almost broken, but now her father wanted the silver dragon soft armor to give to outsiders.

Ah!

Maybe he is really big brother!

Surname Lin?

It also looks a little like the father, what is this not her brother?

"presumptuous!"

Prince Teng glared at the concubine and princess Lin Xiaozhao, and said, "What do Daoists know? This king is doing things, why do you interrupt?"

But when he turned his head to look at Lin Yi, he put on a smile, "Scholar Lin, come, try to see if it fits you well!"

"..."

Lin Yi was numb all over, bit the bullet and said, "Please take it back, my lord!"

"Not negotiable!"

King Teng said sternly, "You give me the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" as a gift, and I will naturally return it with a generous gift!"

"Accept it, otherwise this king will go crazy!"

Prince Teng looked displeased, and he stuffed the silver dragon soft armor directly into Lin Yi's arms, saying, "How can you refuse what this king wants to give you? Don't you despise this king's silver dragon soft armor?"

"This is the Spirit Armor of the Half-step heavenly rank. Wearing it is like nothing. Imbued with talents, it can exert extremely strong defensive power. It can withstand a blow from a third-rank Confucian!"

King Teng explained the ability of Yinlong's soft armor, and scared the talented Zhu Zhiyun who was serving tea so much that his whole body trembled.

Withstood a blow from the third rank Confucian?

Fuck.

This is simply a life-saving weapon, as long as the scalp and lower body are not attacked, or the yin god attacks, it is equivalent to an extra life!

"Students can't ask for it!"

Lin Yi was almost forced to accept it, but now it is even more unacceptable.

Once accepted.

He probably belonged to King Teng.

"Students don't want anything, but there is one request... I hope King Teng can agree!"

Lin Yi didn't dare to stay in Prince Teng's Mansion any longer.

This Prince Teng went crazy, maybe the palace will be smashed to him.

"ask?"

Teng Wang Lin Yunying was about to lose her temper, but when she heard Lin Yi's request, she immediately became serious, "Just ask, as long as I can't do it, I will ask Your Majesty!"

hiss~

Lin Yi couldn't help but gasp in his heart.

Snapped!

Zhu Zhiyun didn't hold the teacup firmly, and fell to the ground, smashing it to pieces.

"Prince Teng..."

Zhu Zhiyun's face turned pale with fright.

"Go down!"

King Teng didn't make it difficult for Zhu Zhiyun, after all, the other party invited Lin Yi over, this is his ability.

It's just a box of teacups, no problem.

"Thank you, my lord!"

Zhu Zhiyun was very moved, but he had just taken two steps when Lin Yi said, "Prince Teng, let him stay!"

"stop!"

King Teng directly called Zhu Zhiyun to stop.

Zhu Zhiyun stopped, turned around and looked at Prince Teng and Lin Yi in surprise, "My lord?"

Leave?

Want him to be a book boy?

To be honest, he just happened to have this idea, he is good at calligraphy and writes well.

But to be honest, after reading the Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng written by Lin Yi, he found that it was far inferior to Lin Yi.

He has studied hundreds of famous calligraphers, but Lin Yi's is completely different from them and looks pleasing to the eye.

Whether you watch them individually or together, there is a unique sense of beauty. He wants to ask Lin Yi for advice.

Lin Yi looked at Zhu Zhiyun, and asked, "You say you are one of the top eight talents in the capital?"

"Yes!"

"Then do you know Wu Yi?"

Lin Yi stared at Zhu Zhiyun. This was one of the purposes of his coming to the palace, to learn about Wu Yi from Zhu Zhiyun.

"Wu Yi, the sage of small painters in the capital who is as famous as Tang Hu?"

Zhu Zhiyun was stunned for a moment, and when Lin nodded, he said, "I know, the eight great talents in the capital often gather together, recite poems and make pairs, and express their love among the mountains and rivers."

"However, it's strange to say that the "Preface to the Pavilion of the King of Teng" made by Bachelor Lin in the provincial examination caused such a big commotion, but he was not seen..."

"By the way, Bachelor Lin knows Brother Wu Yi?"

Zhu Zhiyun looked at Lin Yi with some doubts in his heart.

"do not know!"

Lin Yi shook his head and said calmly, "But he once wanted to kill me!"

"He courted death!"

Teng Wang Lin Yunying was furious, and at this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly emanated from her body.

Like a tiger waking up.

The princess and Lin Xiaozhao trembled.

A few drops of cold sweat dripped from Zhu Zhiyun's forehead, and even Lin Yi became confused.

Then Wu Yi is also an enemy of King Teng?

"Then how much does Brother Zhu know about Wu Yi? For example, who are you close to in the capital? I hope Brother Zhu can tell you..."

Lin Yi looked at Zhu Zhiyun and arched his cupped hands.

Now Zhong Wenhe, the father of Mr. Zhong in Junji Academy, has been bestowed to death by His Majesty, and it is said that his body is still hanging in the Yamen of the Ministry of Industry.

All the clues point to Wu Yi, Lin Yi wants to know the truth, what is the relationship between Wu Yi and the Ministry of Criminal Justice, why should he be targeted...

"My lord!"

"My lord!"

At this moment, the steward of the palace ran in from the outside and said excitedly, "The rankings for the township examination have been released, and Xie Yuan for the township examination is the talented Lin who was invited by the prince!"

"The first place in the technical test, the literary arts of the environment, let all the candidates bow their heads and admit defeat..."

The steward of the palace brought back the good news and congratulated Lin Yi at the same time.

Lin Yi in the hall was grateful for the gift, but there was no big fluctuation in his heart, he already knew the result.

But Zhu Zhiyun, King Teng and Princess Wang were shocked.

Cultural environment literature?

Sixth rank Confucian students may not be able to do it, and the art of transforming the environment appeared in the rural examination.

"My nephew can enter the palace to meet His Majesty..."

While King Teng was shocked, such a thought naturally appeared in his mind.

There will be another chapter later! look in the morning...