I Become A Saint By Studying

"Yes!"

That day, the Holy Son of the Privy Council withdrew and decided to investigate the matter.

After a few days.

A fresh Dayan Weekly was released again, with two major events published on it.

One is about the collusion between Zhou Qinguo, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, and court officials to control the official positions of civil scholars in the various bureaus of the court.

The situation is particularly bad when these positions are left to the noble children.

His Majesty the Dayan Court and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince issued instructions on this matter and conducted a thorough investigation. All those who occupy official positions through bribery and exchange of benefits will pay the price.

At the same time, the imperial court is also willing to give those who have lost their way and found their way back, a chance.

From the top officials and dignitaries in the capital to the common people, they were all greatly shocked when they saw this weekly report.

The high-ranking officials had sweaty palms and cold sweat dripping from their foreheads.

The common people and those poor scholars shed tears one by one. After so many years... Has the imperial court finally understood the pain of their poor scholars?

Another incident in the Dayan Weekly News almost silenced everyone, their eyes full of respect.

This incident is exactly the matter of praising Qin Chusheng, a folk teacher.

The above is the record of his life.

At the end, the words "Master Burning the Lantern, the Warrior of the Country" shocked people even more.

Can an ordinary master become a national scholar?

But looking at Master Qin's life recorded in the weekly newspaper, he was indeed a national scholar.

"Master Qin, it's... the teacher!"

On the pier of the capital, a young man who supported his family by moving goods, saw two things published in the weekly newspaper, and the dream deep in his heart revived again.

"For the last time, try again for the last time. People don't have dreams. What is the difference between them and the salted fish that died in the sun on the pier?"

The young man grasped the weekly newspaper tightly, asked the port steward for leave, and left directly.

Now that the imperial court has issued a notice to liquidate the children of those noble families, it is an opportunity for him to change his destiny.

He can be poor.

But his child can't, he has to make a way for the child.

Instead of fucking coolie on the pier like him for generations.

at the same time.

In many places in the capital, the hearts of many folk scholars, who had cooled down, became hot again.

This time, they believed that the imperial court was serious.

Every time the Dayan Weekly is published, it represents the absolute will of the court, His Majesty, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Yongfeng County.

At this time, there are hundreds of young people and middle-aged people wearing dilapidated or old Confucian shirts, walking towards the former youth school.

There are also a few people in official uniforms.

Qin Ningning, who was cleaning outside the school, looked up and saw this scene, and threw away the broom in surprise.

"Father!"

Qin Ningning hurriedly rushed into the classroom, her eyes were red, and interrupted Master Qin's lecture. She didn't speak, but kept crying.

"Ningning, why are you crying? What happened?"

Master Qin was still on crutches, but his spirit had improved a lot, and he was looking at Qin Ningning worriedly.

Qin Ning laughed and cried, "They're back!"

"Who's back?" Master Qin asked suspiciously.

"Brothers are back!" Qin Ningning said.

Master Qin froze for a moment, and said to the young scholars in the school, "Review your homework!"

As he spoke, he walked out on crutches.

He opened the courtyard door, and more than a hundred former students stood outside the door, and countless eyes met at this moment.

Master Qin's body was trembling slightly, and his hand that was holding the cane was trembling.

"teacher!"

"teacher!"

"teacher……"

Everyone shouted one by one, and then they all spoke together, and the voice rang out outside the school.

Boom!

A scholar suddenly lifted the hem of his Confucian shirt, looked at Master Qin, and knelt down on the ground.

Swish!

Swish!

More and more bachelors followed suit, their eyes full of gratitude to Master Qin.

"Students kneel down to thank the master for his kindness, education, and regeneration!"

someone shouted.

Qin Ningning was also shocked by this scene, her body was slightly numb.

"Get up, get up quickly!"

Leaning on crutches, Master Qin limped up to them and helped them up with difficulty.

Looking at so many familiar faces, he smiled very happily, nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, okay, okay!"

"You all still remember the old man, what a big day today, you all came back to visit me, a bad old man?"

Master Qin didn't know about Dayan Weekly yet, but he felt extremely gratified that the students could visit him.

Although they didn't get promoted and made a fortune, there was still a spark of hope that had never been extinguished in their simple eyes.

He firmly believes that his students will be successful in the future.

at this time.

Changsun Ce walked out from the crowd.

Surprise flashed across Qin Ningning's beautiful eyes, "Brother?"

Changsun Ce walked up to Master Qin, took out a weekly newspaper from his sleeve, and... the original manuscript of the first weekly newspaper.

There are eight characters written by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince himself.

"This is?"

Master Qin didn't know why Changsun Ce gave him a weekly newspaper and a scroll.

But after receiving it, he looked at it seriously.

"The Minister of Rites, Zhou Qinguo, is in prison?"

"The official position is returned to the folk bachelor."

"From now on, there will be corresponding official vacancies in each department's government offices, and they will openly recruit civil scholars from the capital."

Master Qin stared blankly at the contents of the bulletin, couldn't help crying, and murmured, "The old man still waited until this day!"

"His Royal Highness is benevolent, long live Your Majesty!"

Master Qin knew very well who was in charge of this matter, but he did not expect His Royal Highness to implement it so soon after he listened to his suggestion.

And inform the common people about this matter through weekly newspapers.

Afterwards, the old man saw that there was still content behind Dayan Weekly, so he subconsciously read softly, "Master Qin Chusheng..."

hum!

As soon as he opened his mouth, his whole body trembled suddenly, his eyes widened, staring blankly at the content above.

His hand holding the weekly newspaper trembled uncontrollably, and his lips trembled slightly.

"Yes, you wrote it?"

Master Qin knew from Qin Ningning that the grandson Ce was working under the crown prince and was a member of Dayan Weekly.

Although the printed handwriting is in the crown prince's handwriting, the only person in Dayan Weekly who knows about his past is Changsun Ce.

The eight characters of "Master Burning the Lamp, National Scholars Unparalleled" were also written by Chang Sun Ce?

"Students are ashamed!"

Changsun Ce bowed to Master Qin and said, "His Highness the Crown Prince's evaluation of the teacher is on the back of the first draft, and the student brought him here!"

When Master Qin opened the first draft, there were many traces of smearing, but at the end of the draft, those eight vigorous characters were like a sword piercing fiercely into his heart.

Mr. Lantern, the national scholar is unparalleled!

This is the evaluation of His Royal Highness, the vision in the sky above the school that day, and the blessing of the phantom of Saint, are also these horoscopes.

In other words... this is the handwriting of His Highness the Crown Prince.

Master Qin suddenly sat on the threshold in front of the school, put down his crutches, and choked up softly like a helpless child.

What regrets does he have in his life?

Happy Tanabata! The update is too slow during this period, it is really because the little girl officially became a glorious party member some time ago, and has been serving the people during this period, so sorry...