I Become A Saint By Studying

certainly.

The so-called strike does not mean letting Li Wenbo die.

"I asked you a few days ago, if one day, I asked you to make a certain sacrifice, you said that I don't need to ask you, just arrange..."

Lin Yi said with a straight face, "Or, are you lying to me?"

hum!

Li Wenbo's head was buzzing, he stood up and said, "If we lie to our ancestors, we won't lie to you, either!"

"We are not afraid of mountains of swords and seas of fire, but we are afraid of leaving the Lord... Hey, please tell me, what do you want us to do in the Holy Court?"

Li Wenbo knew that Lin Yi had something serious to do, so it was difficult for him to refuse.

Lin Yi said slowly, "At the literary meeting, you targeted me, then transferred to the Holy Academy, and worked hard to climb to the position of a student officer. At the next year's holy meeting, I will try to help you become the holy son of the Holy Academy. In the future..."

He didn't continue talking, took a sip of tea, and stared at Li Wenbo with a half-smile.

"hiss!"

Li Wenbo gasped, his heart was pounding, he swallowed, and said in a low voice, "Master, do you want us to infiltrate the holy courtyard and become the holy master in the future?"

Woo!

Li Wenbo shut his mouth in fright, his body trembling slightly.

Grandpa is so courageous!

Lin Yi nodded slightly.

"We think it's difficult. My aptitude is not very good. How can I become a holy son?"

Li Wenbo felt that it was unrealistic, and continued, "Besides, the Holy Court must also know that I am the bookboy of the Lord. Once the weekly newspaper of the Lord is published, it will be a great offense to the Holy Court. Will they allow me to worship in the Holy Court?"

Lin Yi said, "That's why I said, at the essay meeting, you target me, let's put on a play!"

"acting?"

"That's right, no matter what I said at the literary meeting, you just keep singing the opposite tune and just keep targeting. I believe that the Holy Court can't wait to drag you into the Holy Court."

Lin Yi looked at Li Wenbo with a smile on his face, and said, "I will help you become the Holy Son of the Holy Court!"

"Sacred Son of the Holy Court, he is much better than the commander of the Dragon Guard..."

Gudong!

Li Wenbo swallowed, a little tempted, nodded and said, "Okay! Then why are we going back to Master?"

"Not urgent!"

"What if I really become a holy master in the future?"

Lin Yi stood up, patted Li Wenbo on the shoulder, laughed and left the office with his hands behind his back.

'If that day really comes, I have a poem 'Ming Guo', which can help you become a second rank sub-sage. '

Lin Yi thought so in his heart.

"???"

What does pat on the shoulder mean? Li Wenbo was a little confused and scratched his head.

...

the capital.

Yueyang Mountain.

King Teng's carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain. Talented scholar Zhu Zhiyun lifted the curtain and invited King Teng Lin Yunying down.

"Tomorrow will be the Capital Culture Club, and I can't wait..."

Lin Yunying was filled with emotion.

How can there be only one Tengwang Pavilion among famous buildings in the capital? Yueyang Tower should also be counted.

"My lord is a virtuous and virtuous prince. He not only provided the venue for the cultural event, but also supported 10,000 taels of silver. This grand event will definitely be a complete success!"

Zhu Zhiyun said with a smile, "If there is a talented scholar named Tianjiao who leaves a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, Yueyang Tower can become as famous as Tengwang Pavilion!"

"Hahaha!"

Lin Yunying shook her head and smiled wryly, "How can it be so easy? Besides, this king's purpose is not this..."

He raised his head slightly, with a look of melancholy in his eyes.

"The officials in the imperial court are faintly absent. This king is worried. I only hope that this literary conference can attract some talented people to bring new blood to the imperial court and relieve the suffering of the people..."

Zhu Zhiyun was stunned, and immediately respected him, saying, "The virtuous king is concerned about the country and the people, and the students admire him!"

"Let's go and see how it goes."

Teng Wang Lin Yunhong smiled, wondering if Yueyang Tower could become famous all over the world? It's really exciting!

Then he took Zhu Zhiyun to climb the mountain.

...

Dayan Weekly official residence.

Lin Yi stood at the gate of the mansion, a little anxious.

Chen Jingzhi brought His Majesty's autograph, which has not yet been produced.

Tomorrow is the day when the Beijing Cultural Society will be held, and he is still waiting to get this batch of weekly newspapers, so he will go to the literary society to make a fortune first.

Many officials passed by here, looking at Lin Yi.

"After the re-opening of the Jiaofang Division, is there going to be some new tricks? But don't tell me, this young man is so handsome!"

"Wouldn't Lao Wang just take a bite of this? Invite him to come and play later?"

"I just don't know when it will open, and I haven't listened to His Majesty's orders..."

Lin Yi frowned.

at this time.

Holding a brocade box, Chen Jingzhi trotted over all the way, walking like flying, and soon came to Lin Yi.

"Enter the house!"

Lin Yi dragged Chen Jingzhi into the mansion.

The officials who passed by the mansion turned their heads at this time, stunned for a moment, and exclaimed, "It's already open for business before it opens?"

...

"How about it?"

Lin Yi has never been in such a hurry before. She is afraid that all the plans will be disrupted, and this article will be meaningless.

Even Li Wenbo couldn't get into the Holy Court.

Chen Jingzhi nodded and said, "It's finished. If it wasn't delayed for some reason, it would have been finished long ago!"

He handed the brocade box to Lin Yi.

"The craftsmen in the Ministry of Industry are very skilled." Lin Yi checked, and the typeface signed by His Majesty was indeed well made.

It will probably be as good as it was written in hand.

It is not too much to confuse the real with the fake.

"By the way, what's the reason for the delay?" Holding the brocade box, Lin Yi rushed to the printing workshop with Chen Jingzhi.

"The craftsman of the Ministry of Industry saw that it was the name of His Majesty, so he chose to kneel on the ground to make it. Seven or eight of them were injured because of shaking hands..."

Chen Jingzhi said rightly.

"... Thank you for your hard work!"

Lin Yi didn't know what to say.

But this also shows that the name of His Majesty holds great weight in people's hearts, and this Dayan Weekly has a good start, let's start at the Wenhui!

"Zheng Yu, Changsun Ce, come here."

Lin Yi called Zheng Yu and others, handed the brocade box to them, and asked, "Is there an empty space after the word editor-in-chief in the weekly newspaper?"

"Yes, Your Highness!" Zheng Yu said.

"I brought you the name of the editor-in-chief of Dayan Weekly. Here are five copies. After you check each weekly, print this name!"

Lin Yi ordered.

The craftsmen in the printing workshop worked very hard these days, printing tens of thousands of copies.

Now it is only necessary to print His Majesty's name.

"it is good!"

Zheng Yu and Changsun Ce sent the three-character seal together, and Zheng Yu asked doubtfully, "Your Highness, who is the editor-in-chief of Dayan Weekly?"

"I suggest that you don't ask for the time being, so as not to waste time." Lin Yi suggested.

"kindness!"

They didn't ask any more questions, but picked out a few stacks of weekly newspapers and began to stamp them with ink.

"what!"

A female scholar suddenly yelled, her delicate body trembled slightly, her right hand trembled, and her face was pale.

Lin Yi held his forehead.

"What's wrong?"

"This is... Your Majesty's name!"

hum!

Zheng Yu and the other bachelors had weak legs at the time.

It is an offense and disrespect to the emperor to let them stamp with a seal with His Majesty's name on it.

Lin Yi felt a little helpless, so he stood up and said, "As His Majesty's ministers, you should share the burden for His Majesty. Do you want His Majesty to finish the state affairs and seal the seal all night?"

"Willing to die for His Majesty!"

Everyone's eyes became hot.