I Become A Saint By Studying

"Did you blame me?"

Deng Bin was dumbfounded, and he was shocked in his heart: "I'm hiding something? I have an unparalleled talent? What the hell, what's going on? I'm really just a piece of shit!"

"At the beginning, Junior Brother Jingzhi said that I was not suitable for studying, and asked me to go home to farm and raise pigs..."

"What medicine did these two boys take wrongly? Why did you go crazy in the middle of the night!"

Deng Bin suspected that he was dreaming.

Clap!

I couldn't help but slap myself twice.

hiss!

He grinned in pain, realizing it wasn't a dream.

However, when his two disciples saw the dean self-mutilation, they stood up in fright and held Deng Bin's hands left and right.

"Dean, why do you want to hurt yourself? Did the disciple hurt you too deeply before?"

"Dean, from now on I will study and practice very well, and strive to become a great person like you!"

The two disciples were sincere, and their words were full of admiration for Dean Deng Bin.

Deng Bin felt dizzy, he bit the tip of his tongue to calm himself down.

wrong!

Something must be wrong!

You are a waste yourself! Life is maintained by cheating and abducting, and now it is relying on the performance of these two disciples in the holy meeting to make this wave of money for him.

Then run away resolutely and go to pay homage to my junior brother Chen Jingzhi!

"Student!"

"If you don't cry, you are all good disciples of the dean. Can you make it clear?"

After being confused, Deng Bin also came to his senses and planned to ask about the specific situation.

It was so cloudy that he couldn't turn his head around.

After all, people are stupid.

"Dean, you have always been a very stingy person, and you always live in the same room wherever you go. This time you came to the capital, but you opened a separate room for us brothers..."

The mature disciple said with emotion: "The disciple didn't understand before, but now the disciple understands..."

hiss!

When Deng Bin heard what the eldest disciple said, he gasped.

No way?

Could it be that his two apprentices found out about his coming to find Niu?

What can I do?

Just when Deng Bin was burning with anxiety and wanted to find an excuse, saying that he was going to comfort those girls whose families were in trouble...

The little disciple wiped away his tears, and said, "It turns out that you are doing things for the convenience of the principal!"

"Ah... my dear student, listen to the dean's explanation..."

"If you don't listen, we won't listen."

Just as Deng Bin wanted to make excuses, the two disciples shook their heads and said, "Principal, you don't need to explain, you just want to make a big splash in the holy assembly!"

"The two Ming Fu poems you left behind at the Yellow Crane Tower are now known to everyone!"

"Dean, do you know? Now all the scholars in the city are asking who is the dean of Taishan Academy."

"Dean, aren't you the dean of Taishan Academy?"

The two vowed that after crying, their mood became inexplicably refreshed.

In Dayan, it is impossible for the academies listed in the Holy Academy to have the same name.

In addition, other literati and bachelors did not know the existence of Taishan Academy, and it was even more certain that the person who left the two Mingfu poems in the Yellow Crane Tower was their dean.

Because Taishan Academy has only been registered in the Holy Academy not long ago.

It was registered just after they came to the capital.

then.

It is still the fifth holy son Zhongzi who is doing it.

"Two Mingfu poems? All the literati and scholars in the city are looking for me?" Deng Bin was startled.

what happened?

Who is pretending to be the dean of Taishan Academy? Still doing this kind of framing?

Don't you know this is a very immoral thing?

and many more……

Deng Bin didn't come back to his senses at first, he seemed to think of something at this moment, and said, "You just said two Mingfu poems?"

Fuck!

impossible!

I do not have!

not me!

"right!"

The two disciples nodded at the same time.

at this time.

"Dean Deng!" With the sound, Zhong Zizheng appeared in the room.

He was wearing the Confucian gown of the Holy Child, and his whole temperament was dusty.

"I've seen Master Shengzi Zhong!"

Deng Bin bowed and saluted.

The two disciples quickly bowed and saluted: "I have seen Master Zhong, the Son of God!"

"kindness!"

Zhong Zizheng nodded slightly, looked at Deng Bin with a smile, and said, "Dean Deng, the poems of the Ming Mansion you left in the Yellow Crane Tower are already known to the whole city. The Holy Lord announces that you will enter the Holy Palace tomorrow morning!"

"If you guess correctly, the Holy Master will reward you!"

Deng Bin's heart tensed at first, but when he heard that the Holy Master had rewarded him, he immediately regained his spirits.

Since the Holy Master has a great reward, then... why don't you just use the trick and get some benefits from the Holy Master, right?

Anyway, his purpose was to run an academy and trick two disciples into Beijing.

Then defraud the resources of the Holy Lord.

Under the heavy reward, he is a brave man!

Fight!

The big deal is that if you get a big reward, you will immediately run away with the money, and go directly to your junior brother Chen Jingzhi, with your back to the court...

Happy!

"it is good!"

Deng Bin nodded, and said with a wry smile: "It was a random move, but I didn't expect it to cause such a big commotion, and even alarmed the Holy Master..."

Shaking his head slightly, he sighed.

Zhong Zizheng smiled and said, "Brother Deng, I am also a poet lover. I love to make friends through poetry in my life. After meeting the Holy Master tomorrow, you and I should have a good communication!"

Deng Bin panicked, but after all he had been deceived for a long time, he said without changing his face, "That's naturally good!"

"Okay, then Brother Deng rest first, tomorrow morning, I will send someone to pick Brother Deng into the Holy Court!"

It was inconvenient for Zhong Zizheng to interrupt, after all, it was so late, and he left directly after the news was conveyed.

"Thank you Master Shengzi Zhong!"

Deng Bin sent him off with a cupped fist, and his heart beat faster at the same time.

He was actually called Brother Deng by the Holy Son...

God!

This feels really good!

"Junior Brother, Senior Brother Xianyu has turned around!"

...

Lin Yi returned to the palace.

Immediately, he went to Qianqing Palace, and asked his father, Emperor Lin Yunhong, to issue the order to lift the ban on the Yellow Crane Tower market.

Lin Yunhong smiled, and said to Mei Zheren: "Pass down my will, unseal the Yellow Crane Tower market, and return it to King Teng!"

"Yes!"

Mei Zheren stepped back.

Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and one more thing was settled.

The day when Taishan Academy will be exposed to the scholars of the world is coming soon!

Lin Yunhong stared at Lin Yi with a half-smile, and said, "Did the two Ming Fu poems in the Yellow Crane Tower be written by the prince?"

Lin Yi froze for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes!"

Lin Yunhong said with relief: "As expected of my prince, Father probably knows your thoughts and ideas."

"Cause a sensation with Mingfu's poems, make Taishan Academy famous, and become a blockbuster!"

"If I have some poetic talent like your prince, then that's fine..."

Lin Yunhong smiled wryly, but also felt extremely relieved.

How many years does it take for Mingfu's poems to appear, but his crown prince did it at will.

Use it to lay out his plan.

This confidence and composure really... follow her mother.

Lin Yi said: "Father's thoughts are all on state affairs, so naturally he doesn't have much inspiration, unlike my son who has nothing to do every day..."

"Hahaha, I know what's on your mind. You want Dayan to become better than I do. Everything you do is for Dayan and the people of Dayan."

Lin Yunhong stood up, patted Lin Yi on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Go and rest, when Taishan Academy opens, I will go and see it too!"

"I haven't left the capital for a long time..."

Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, wondering if his father knew that the demon god was gone?

"Royal father, that suppressed demon god?" Lin Yi looked at Lin Yunhong.

Lin Yunhong said: "Don't waste half a day!"

"it is good!"

Lin Yi nodded and went down with the retreat.