I Become A Saint By Studying

Lin Yi looked at Zheng Yu and the others with a smile, and said, "Dayan Weekly is very successful!"

anything else?

anything else?

Everyone was so nervous that their palms were sweating.

"There are a lot of non-government forces responding to the call. The disaster-stricken areas in the two southern prefectures have successfully survived the catastrophe due to the assistance of non-governmental forces. They... can live a good year with peace of mind!"

Lin Yi can't wait to share the joy of success with them.

This is the result of their joint efforts.

It is an honor for everyone.

"Great!"

"We made it!"

"Although we regret that we were unable to go to the disaster area in person, the weekly newspaper we published received a response and helped the people in the disaster area survive the catastrophe. I think we have done our part!"

"His Royal Highness is mighty!"

"mighty!"

In the mansion of Dayan Weekly, everyone's laughter resounded.

After countless days and nights of hard work, the sweat has finally paid off. This sense of accomplishment is unparalleled.

It's as if you're on the front line yourself.

Some bachelors were choked with tears.

Others were infected too, but it was choking with joy.

Lin Yi didn't interrupt them, watching them vent their own emotions with a smile on his face.

for a long time.

They gradually calmed down, Lin Yi moistened his throat, and said, "This time I'm here alone, I have a new task for you!"

Everyone fell silent immediately, staring at Lin Yi with burning eyes.

They are used to that state of struggle.

"The first issue of Dayan Weekly published three major events that happened in the court and the people, and the people have already responded."

Lin Yi said sternly, "If it weren't for the notification of these three things, the people would have been extremely wary of the imperial court, and the appeal would not have formed such a large force."

"The civil forces of the fifty-four prefectures, Nanxiang and Nansu prefectures, were revived in the shortest possible time. This is the power of Dayan."

"Now that the disaster relief is coming to an end, those who rushed to the disaster area, whether they donated supplies or went to the disaster area in person, are Dayan's heroes!"

"Gu can't call their names, and don't know their appearance, but they are in Gu's heart!"

Lin Yi paused for a while, his eyes wandered over Zheng Yu and the others, and said, "They include you... are all brave!"

"I only want you to write a letter of thanks to those ordinary heroes who have not stood in the light!"

Everyone went numb when they heard Lin Yi's words.

There is no hero who stands in the light...

This refers to the group of Dayan people who did not go to the disaster area in person, but are supporting the disaster area in their own ways.

Include them!

"Gu will make a draft for you, and you can discuss the specific content."

Lin Yi went directly to the desk where the paper, ink, brush and inkstone were prepared, and started to write with a pen.

The content is not complicated, it is a simple thank you letter.

He quoted some words he said in Nansu Restaurant, such as the power of Dayan, the great man of the chivalry, for the country and the people... and so on.

But finally.

Lin Yi still left behind one of his favorite lyrics, "The Lonely Brave".

Because most of the time, the heroes that everyone admires are those soldiers who have galloped on the battlefield and made outstanding achievements, as well as scholars who have made extraordinary achievements in writing...

But this time, Lin Yi wants everyone in Dayan to know that there are still many unknown people who are also heroes.

Maybe they lived a humble life, walked hard in the dark, had a rough fate, and life often couldn't meet their wishes.

However, under the call of the imperial court, they bravely rushed to the disaster area with the most ordinary bodies and tattered cloaks to face the disaster.

Who said that those who stand in the light are heroes!

Who said that a person covered in mud is not a hero!

Although inconspicuous, it is also dazzling.

No matter how small they are at the bottom, the moment they stand up, they are the kings!

"Look all of you!"

Lin Yi wrote hundreds of words eloquently, and let Zheng Yu and the other 'literary masters' read it.

"Hiss~"

Zheng Yu and Changsun Ce glanced at it, then gasped.

What shocked them was not only the words of the great man, but also the strange-looking words.

Not a poem, let alone a word.

But there seems to be an inexplicable power in it.

Heaven and Earth were able to respond, but they seemed to be in an undetermined state.

Simply... just hide it!

Come suddenly, leave suddenly.

"His Royal Highness, is this?" Zheng Yu asked.

"Lyrics!" Lin Yi said.

"Is it the kind of lyrics presented to Miss Ningxiang in the Yueyang Tower Literature Club?"

Chang Sun Ce's eyes lit up.

The others also looked at Lin Yi expectantly.

"Yes!"

Lin Yi nodded, but after Chang Sun Ce's reminder, Lin Yi suddenly had an immature idea.

Do you want to... get some money from rich scholars?

'Wait a minute, if Dayan Weekly publishes the letter of thanks, the lyrics will definitely spread among the people, and if someone sings it...it will definitely be more shocking and inspiring, right? '

Such a thought suddenly popped up in Lin Yi's mind.

But soon he shook his head and denied that he wanted to study and practice, how could he be so careless?

but.

As soon as this idea appeared, Lin Yi couldn't help but want to practice it.

To share this song, which sings how ordinary people work hard for Life, and comforts every ordinary person who is struggling to support.

And pay tribute to those who walk the night with their heads up, those who have a temple in their hearts.

Isn't this just...to make a living for the people!

Zheng Yu asked at this time, "His Royal Highness, when do you want the first draft?"

Lin Yi said, "The sooner the better!"

"it is good!"

Zheng Yu and others began to divide their work, first writing an article, and then discussing and making decisions.

After making arrangements, Lin Yi quietly left Dayan's mansion, and took a chariot sedan to the Fusi Yamen in Beicheng Town.

"The matter of the song can be postponed. I don't know how Zhao Tai is doing with the matter of the cemetery..."

Before leaving the capital, because of Zheng Yuxin's fiancée Xu Qing, Lin Yi decided to erect a monument for Dayan's dead soldiers.

On the day when he sacrificed to the Taimiao and comforted his ancestors, he took the descendants of the soldiers who died for Dayan to pay homage to them.

At that time, Lin Yunhong also promised to turn a royal garden into a cemetery for soldiers.

Now the Chinese New Year is coming, I'm afraid... the day of offering sacrifices to the Taimiao is coming soon!

...

The prince's sedan chair stopped outside Zhenfusi.

"His Royal Highness is here!"

Long Wei, who recognized Lin Yi's identity, scrambled into the yamen hall to announce the news.

Zhao Tai, who was carefully checking the information on the descendants of Dayan's soldiers who died in battle, almost jumped up when he heard the voice.

"His Royal Highness is back? Okay, okay..."

Zhao Tai casually put on the flying fish suit, put on the official hat and strode out.

As soon as you enter the Yatang.

Then I saw Lin Yi, a young prince in brocade clothes, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the couplet on the yamen hall

"Your salary is rich, the people are fat and the people are anointed; the people are easy to abuse, but the sky is hard to bully."

Lin Yi noticed Zhao Tai coming, and said with a strange expression, "This couplet... I seem to have mentioned it in the weekly newspaper, about Jiang Bingshan, a thousand households of Longwei in Jintianfu..."

Zhao Tai hurriedly said humbly, "Returning to His Royal Highness, it is exactly what I extracted from above. I ask all the dragon guards in the Zhenfu Division to deeply understand your words, His Royal Highness..."

Since the last court meeting, Zhao Tai saw Yan Shuangwu, the commander of the capital, willingly give up the position of the commander of the capital to lick His Royal Highness.

Now... he's learned to be smart too.

come!

Better than licking!

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