I Become A Saint By Studying

Tang Xiuke and all the scholars of Tianshu Academy were stunned, shocked by Lin Yi's words.

But Tang Xiuke remembered the order of the holy son Li Xiyang, and the Dayan court was just pretending.

The imperial court cannot do without those corrupt officials, so the disaster-stricken areas of the two southern prefectures will completely fall.

Seize the opportunity to win the hearts of the people, replace them, and expand the territory of the Holy Academy!

"Anyone can talk!"

Tang Xiuke sneered, and other Tianshu Academy scholars also agreed, thinking that Lin Yi relied on his mouth.

This kind of person's words are the most untrustworthy. How can His Royal Highness inspect the disaster area without a guard of honor?

Their intention is obvious, to stir up the common people of the city to oppose the imperial court.

"His Royal Highness, you said that you grew up in Nanxiang Mansion, and that we might know you, so how dare you ask His Royal Highness your name..."

A tall and thin old man stood up, he was wearing a shabby Confucian shirt, he should be a private school teacher in the city.

The common people in the city were also touched by Lin Yi's words, but Tang Xiuke's cold words made it difficult for them to make a choice.

They are all ordinary people, without any great vision, they just want to survive and fight for their children and grandchildren for the rest of their lives.

Let them have a better life, if they starve to death and can't go on, what will the children do?

What they care about is nothing more than a bowl of rice in their hands.

Lin Yi took a deep breath, looked at the private school teacher, and said, "I don't know if the old man knows, Gu's name is... Lin Yi!"

"Lin Yi?"

"Lin Yi..."

The city residents felt that the name was familiar, and suddenly someone yelled, "Lin Yi is the master of Zhang Xiaoyan's case in Lindong County, beheading the lawless scholars!"

"Yep!"

"Just before the demon incident happened, a scholar named Lin Yi sought justice for the craftsmen."

"The master of the academy, Zhong, was not used, his literary heart was destroyed, and his body was divided by five horses!"

Many city residents knew about this matter, and now they immediately remembered it when they heard someone call them.

"At the beginning of the demon-infested incident, the 'celestial map' above Fucheng was almost the same as the sky map that ended the disaster..."

"I once heard people say that a young scholar, with the help of the talents of all the scholars in the city, can kill monsters!"

"His name is Lin Yi!"

The voices of the people in the city are getting weaker and weaker. How can they still not understand?

His Royal Highness is the young scholar Lin Yi who pleaded for the people and saved the people of Dayan.

"We believe, we believe in Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

The old private school master choked up, took the lead to thank Lin Yi, and at the same time questioned himself.

His Royal Highness shouldn't be worried.

Yan Shuangwu was deeply touched. If His Royal Highness had not pleaded for the people, the conflict between the people and the court might have been aggravated.

In the dark, it seems that everything has a definite number.

Song Zhili and He Weijun couldn't help sighing that the prince's benevolence and benevolence at the beginning resolved a crisis invisibly.

Tang Xiuke and all the scholars of the Tianshu Academy vaguely feel that something is wrong...

at this time.

Wei Zhongjun, the descendant of the veteran, rode over with more than a dozen teenagers behind him, and frowned at these people.

He dismounted from his horse and reported to Lin Yihui, "His Royal Highness, the place where Sun Tongzhi hid rice grains has been verified, and the porridge has been cooked, and the people in cities and towns all over the country are queuing up to receive the porridge in an orderly manner."

"Xiao Liu and the others have also checked with the other Longwei, and arranged for people to deliver porridge to the door, and asked for any needs. The only regret is that there are not enough people!"

"In addition, during our investigation, we found that many people were seriously ill. Fortunately, we delivered life supplies before and found out who are the doctors..."

"We have also arranged for medical treatment, but...there are still too few doctors after all. The humble staff adheres to the principle of saving lives first and then treating injuries, and arranges doctors, and promises to give extra silver subsidies after the disaster!"

Wei Zhongjun reported his work truthfully. After hearing this, Lin Yi looked at him with admiration, patted Wei Zhongjun on the shoulder, looked at the descendants of the veterans, and praised, "It's good that you didn't give the veterans a Losing face... "

As Lin Yi spoke, he looked at the city residents, and before he could speak, Xu Jing, a thousand households of Longwei, rushed over first.

All the people in the city were astonished.

The war horse under the Longwei was as tall as a person, and was very burly. The Longwei on the horse was wearing armor, and his energy and spirit could scare people's courage.

Xu Jing dismounted from his horse and reported to Lin Yi, "His Royal Highness, the relief supplies have arrived, and the humble officials have thoroughly investigated Qingfeng and other post station officials. The confiscated property has been registered, and all will be used for disaster relief..."

"it is good!"

The good news came one after another, and Lin Yi couldn't hide his excitement. He turned his head to look at Song Zhili, Wei Zhongjun and others, "Go and get the relief supplies."

Lin Yi thought of something, looked at the group of city residents, and said with a light smile, "You must have hope at all times, because you are not alone, and behind you is the Dayan court!"

The citizens of the city were already in tears, one by one good news came, recalling the words of Prince Lin Yi, one by one had already broken their defenses.

Lin Yi, Yan Shuangwu and others went to receive the relief supplies.

He wished that all the supplies could be distributed to the people of the city immediately.

Yan Shuangwu was beside Lin Yi, and said in a low voice, "His Royal Highness, Chen Mo, the head of the household department, has already been arrested by the officials, how should we deal with it?"

"Afterwards, ask to be executed in the city!"

Lin Yi wouldn't let them die in silence. He dared to eat relief supplies, but he didn't enter the city as the chief of disaster relief. What's the use of keeping such officials?

It should let the people in the city see the court's determination to rectify the officials.

"Yes!"

Yan Shuangwu nodded, he also had the same idea.

...

main street.

On the snow-covered Qingshi Road, hundreds of trucks of relief supplies arrived, this time several times more than the previous two batches combined.

More than 2,000 dragon guards and soldiers who transported supplies stood guard beside the supplies.

Lin Yi, Song Zhifu and others looked at the long queue of supplies, feeling an indescribable sense of accomplishment.

After all, it will live up to the people.

Not surprisingly, with the food from Nanxiang Prefecture, the people of Nanxiang Prefecture can persist for a long time.

At that time, the disaster will completely pass, and everything will return to normal!

"Unloading supplies, counting, and distributing disaster relief supplies..."

Lin Yi made arrangements immediately.

More than 2,000 dragon guards and the soldiers escorting the supplies all took action, and the city people saw all this in their eyes.

Wei Zhongjun and the descendants of those veterans also joined in one after another.

The dragon guards, scholars, and chivalrous men who returned to the command department in the city... Seeing the relief supplies that they did, they were all very motivated.

Some people were even more tearful.

The citizens of the city didn't say a word, they gave up their positions and thanked Lin Yi and all the dragon guards.

"His Royal Highness is a thousand years old!"

Some old people shouted.

All the people in the city were infected, and they all shouted.

this day.

The people in Nanxiang Prefecture are full of confidence in the future. What more could they ask for from His Royal Highness and the court who care about them so much?

They must educate their children to be loyal to the emperor and patriotic. Without His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the court, they would not be where they are today.

this moment.

Over the city of Nanxiang Prefecture, tens of thousands of thin air like gossamer rose into the air, condensed into an invisible torrent of fresh air, pouring towards Lin Yi's eyebrows...

'I'm going to break the border? what happened? '

Lin Yi was puzzled, he couldn't see the clean energy, but he could feel that the awe-inspiring righteous energy was constantly consolidating, and was on the verge of breaking the sixth rank.

Once you break through, you can become a sixth rank Confucian scholar.

Formally stepping into the ranks of Wen Dao masters, Yuanshen Expanding Aperture, incarnation outside the body, infinite mystery!

Lin Yi clicked his tongue secretly, he has only traveled here for a few months? How do local scholars live?