I Become A Saint By Studying

Lin Yi froze for a moment.

He had seen this sentence in the True Explanation of Wen Dao, which was said by Kong Zhongzi, the first dean of the Holy Academy.

before that.

Lin Yi felt that Wen Daozhen understood this sentence as a warning to scholars.

But now, he feels that this is teaching scholars how to capture Dayan, that is to use the common people.

‘No wonder the Holy Inquisition was asked to protect the scholars, presumably the purpose of the successive generations of sub-sages was to overthrow Dayan...’

Lin Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a cold light.

Lin Yunhong saw that Lin Yi's expression was getting gloomy, and gently pressed his shoulder, saying, "You don't have to think too much, just follow your heart and do what you want, I will always be behind you..."

Feeling the temperature and strength from his shoulders, Lin Yi's eyes were slightly red, and he nodded, "I understand!"

"There are so many talented scholars in this literary fair. If your son can publish more outstanding poems and articles, there may be unexpected benefits when I announce your identity."

Lin Yunhong smiled lightly, "After all, the prince of Dayan is so talented, and the literati and bachelors admire him, and it will always be beneficial to the court."

"Let's go!"

Lin Yunhong took a step forward.

Lin Yi introduced Lin Yunhong all the way. After visiting the renovated Jiaofangsi, he stopped and stopped, and the sky gradually darkened.

Lin Yunhong sat on a boulder and said, "If there is not something else in the palace, I will accompany you to dinner."

"Then the emperor will stay." Lin Yi said.

"no."

Lin Yunhong shook his head and sighed, "The snowstorm in the south is severe, I have to keep an eye on the situation, this matter can't be sloppy."

"Snow disaster in the south?"

Lin Yi frowned. No matter what era, natural disasters are undoubtedly terrifying.

In the face of nature, human beings are too small.

"Well, this year is not easy for the common people!"

Lin Yunhong stood up, sighed, and then said with a smile, "Fortunately, the emperor seized a lot of property in Jintian Mansion this time, and I used all of it for disaster relief. It should make life easier for the people in the south."

"Is that enough?"

Lin Yi was concerned.

"There is no saying that there is not enough money. Nanxiang Mansion is in crisis, and I almost emptied the treasury. As soon as the Minister of the Household Department came to the court, he said 'the minister has a book' and 'the treasury is empty'... This old clapper is almost gone. Call me a poor ghost, a poor ghost who can't make money!"

Lin Yunhong imitated the appearance of the minister, and Lin Yi couldn't help laughing out loud, but when he smiled, he felt inexplicably sad.

I thought that becoming the first prince of Dayan would be like the princes in film and television dramas, spending a lot of money at every turn.

Recruiting talents is also spending money.

But I didn't expect that my father didn't have a few words.

'Listening to the tone of the father, I feel that the mice in Curry are crying...'

Lin Yi seemed to have thought of something afterwards, and said, "Father, does the Capital Literature Society usually win prizes?"

"some."

Lin Yunhong smiled and said, "Is the emperor trying to hit those bachelors of the Holy Academy and the bachelors of Qingshan Academy?"

"Then you have to worry about it, those people are not mediocre people who passed the provincial examination."

"Let's go!"

Lin Yunhong let out the depression in his chest, and said without turning his head, "When you get along with the emperor, you can always relax inexplicably. This year, I finally have such a glimmer of expectation..."

Lin Yunhong did not wait for Lin Yi.

When Lin Yi caught up, there was only a tall and stalwart figure left behind.

He must be very tired to carry this country by himself!

‘The Dayan Weekly News must be a hit, but there is one thing that cannot be ignored...Zheng Yu and the others still have safety issues with the pilot state government office. '

Lin Yi knew very well that once Dayan Weekly caused a sensation among the people, it would definitely trigger a counterattack from the Holy Academy and the Human Dao Sect.

People like Zheng Yu in Dayan Weekly at that time are not suitable for exposure at present.

"Wenbo."

Lin Yi called Li Wenbo and said, "Are Zhang Hu and Zhao Long following you now?"

Li Wenbo shouted, "That's for sure, if they dare to betray us, we castrate them and throw them into the palace as eunuchs!"

"..."

Lin Yi knew that Li Wenbo could really do such a thing, and said, "Let the four of them secretly protect Zheng Yu and their family. I'm worried that after Dayan Weekly is released, someone will take the opportunity to retaliate."

When Li Wenbo heard that it was a serious matter, he said seriously, "Okay, don't worry, Lord, we will make arrangements."

"You do things, I rest assured."

Lin Yi nodded, then stared at Li Wenbo seriously, and said, "Wenbo, if one day I ask you to make a certain sacrifice, would you be willing?"

Li Wenbo said sternly, "You don't need to ask me, just make arrangements!"

Then he grinned uncomfortably

"The premise is that if one day you really die, you have to take us to the side of the master..."

As he said, life is Lin Yi's person and death is Lin Yi's ghost.

Nothing else.

In his whole life, it is rare to meet such a person who makes him willing to be so heartbroken.

Lin Yi patted his shoulder.

...

"good news!"

"His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince and the princes of the Eight Great Kingdoms will take the lead in holding the Capital Culture Conference at the end of the month!"

"The Yueyang Tower built by King Teng has been closed for decoration a few days ago."

"It is rumored that His Majesty will come to the venue in person."

Recently.

News about the Wenhui was circulating everywhere in the capital, and for a while, the circle of literati in the capital was shaken.

The literary meeting initiated by the prince and the prince of the Duke's Mansion, and His Majesty's presence at the venue, as well as the presence of King Teng.

For all the literati, this is absolutely unprecedented.

There are many projects in the literary society, and almost all of them have room for development.

If he behaves well and is favored by His Majesty, His Highness, the Prince and the princes of the Duke's Mansion, it will be like a carp jumping over the dragon's gate.

Holy House.

Fu Yuheng, the dean of the Governor's College, got the news and strongly suggested that the bachelors of the Holy Academy go to broaden their horizons and compete with Dayan Tianjiao in writing.

The fifth son, Zhong Zizheng, was even more interested and threatened to lead the team himself.

Li Xiyang, the holy son of the Tianshu Hall, also said that he would participate in the literary conference, and he might do it himself.

This made countless bachelors who are good at writing go crazy.

If their articles can overwhelm Li Xiyang, isn't it the qualification of the Son of God?

same.

The bachelors of Qingshan Academy are also discussing whether the master of the academy will lead the team down the mountain to participate in this literary meeting.

What they didn't expect was that Li Mo Bai, the doctor's son, directly announced that he would personally lead the team to participate in the literary conference.

Tang Hu, the sage of small painting, was also the first to express that he would present what he had realized during the period of silence in the form of paintings at the essay meeting.

This made Tang Hu's supporters excited.

The news of the Wenhui continued to ferment.

There are gossip that eight million taels of silver have been prepared for this literary conference as a lottery.

All of a sudden, Tianjiao, a literati who was not interested in it at first, became eager to move.

Some hungry and thirsty bachelors in the Holy Academy and the Academy screamed excitedly.

And this day.

The Ministry of Industry lived up to Lin Yi's expectation and completed the engraving of the typeface and sent it to the official office of Dayan Weekly.