I Become A Saint By Studying

The painting hall was silent.

Tang Hu noticed something strange, raised his head to look at a few classmates he had made friends with, and asked in confusion, "Why do you look at me with such eyes?"

"Do you really think the teacher won't scold me? I really didn't lie to you!"

He has a big head.

Everyone in Taishan Academy knew that the doctor loved him very much, and he rarely scolded him.

As a result, his classmates don't believe him at all.

It is so difficult to be a genius, and it is difficult for others to accept own mediocrity.

Why!

"Do not!"

"Brother Tang, don't get me wrong, we just think you... are stupid!"

A disciple of the painting academy said seriously.

The others also nodded, shook their heads and sighed, thinking that Tang Hu had missed a huge opportunity.

However.

These words irritated Tang Hu, and he blushed: "What do you mean? Who is stupid? You better explain clearly, otherwise don't blame me for getting mad!"

A disciple of the Academy of Painting looked at Tang Hu and asked, "Don't senior brother Tang Hu know what Taishan Academy represents?"

"Oh~"

Tang Hu sneered and said, "Isn't it founded by Lin Yi, Prince of Dayan? What's so great about the Imperial Academy?"

Talented people are usually arrogant.

"Hey!"

"Brother Tang Hu missed a huge opportunity!"

Everyone in the painting academy sighed again.

At this time.

A disciple of the painting academy clenched his fists tightly, lowered his head, and said through gritted teeth: "Tang Hu, you are enough!"

Swish!

A series of gazes turned to the source of the sound, and found that it was Wen Zhengming, a junior from the Academy of Painting.

He is also one of the eight great talents in Beijing.

However, he is withdrawn and has no good popularity.

Tang Hu was stunned: "Brother Wen?"

How can this junior, who has a good relationship with him, look at him like this?

"Taishan Academy, I want to go in even in my dreams, but I don't believe you don't want to go to Taishan Academy for further study."

Wen Zhengming gritted his teeth and said, "Put away your Saint face! Don't you just want to tell us that Taishan Academy invited you, but you are not interested, and then use this to humiliate us that we are not as good as you, right?"

"I……"

Tang Hu was stunned, he glanced at Wen Zhengming in shock, then looked at other people in the painting academy, shook his head and said, "I don't have any!"

Are these people crazy?

"To shut up!"

Wen Zhengming said: "Taishan Academy, Wen Dao Sacred Land, and two articles on Zhen Guo. Recently, there have been amazing masterpieces, reaching the rank of Zhen Shi, which can make people realize Taoism and become holy!"

"Did you know that in Qingshan Academy, many people applied to try to study in Taishan Academy, but they were directly rejected!"

"Under the archway outside Taishan Academy, the posts are almost forming a small hill. Scholars who want to learn from Taishan lined up to the capital, but you...you sneered. Isn't this humiliating us?"

Wen Zhengming was emotional, and then collapsed and slumped on the ground, crying loudly.

"why!"

"Why didn't you invite me to visit Taishan Academy?"

"I... I have already resigned from the master of the academy!"

"Woo..."

Wen Zhengming sat slumped on the ground, covered his face and burst into tears.

The other disciples of the painting academy also lowered their heads, feeling extremely depressed. Someone patted Wen Zhengming on the back to comfort him.

And Tang Hu seemed to be isolated.

A person stood in a daze in the painting academy, his body under the Confucian shirt trembling uncontrollably.

"Zhen... Zhenguo?"

"Zhen... Zhenshi?"

Tang Hu's heart and spirit were greatly impacted, and he felt dizzy.

"Sage Kong Sheng of the Holy Academy, became the second saint because of an article on the township, the holy courtyard was renamed the Holy Academy of the Zhenguo... Now Prince Lin Yi's Taishan Academy actually has two articles on the township, even... even There is also the legendary Heavenly Dao Zhenshi Shengwen."

"I... actually missed it?"

Snapped!

Tang Hu raised his hand and slapped himself. He turned around and ran out of the painting academy without saying a word.

He went downhill quickly.

Want to find the figure of Prince Lin Yi.

But Lin Yi had already left, under the archway of the academy, Tang Hu was left behind with blank eyes and a dull expression on his face.

He seemed to have been sucked dry of the essence, half dead.

He missed an opportunity.

A chance to let the ancestral grave smoke... And all of this is because of my damn conceit.

...

Lin Yi left the Castle Peak Academy and returned to the palace.

After a short rest, Lin Yunhong summoned his order and sent it to the Mingde Hall of the East Palace.

After being taken advantage of by the palace maid and taking advantage of the service, she changed into her clothes and went to the imperial study.

Today's Lin Yi has shed her youthful innocence and has become more mature.

Gradually, he has the temperament of a crown prince.

Even... a bit like a king.

In the royal study.

Lin Yunhong looked Lin Yi up and down, the more he looked, the more relieved he was.

It made him see himself as a young man.

handsome.

Dust.

Take it easy.

confidence.

"Prince, when do you plan to leave?" Lin Yunhong asked.

"Tomorrow!"

Lin Yi's scheduled departure date was tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

But help has been called.

There is nothing wrong with Taishan Academy, and the imperial court... Father did not ask him to help review the memorials.

The station is running stably.

The Dayan Weekly is also on the right track, so he doesn't intend to waste time, he goes one day earlier... and can learn about the situation in the northern border one more day.

"kindness!"

Lin Yunhong said seriously: "It's good to go early, can you arrange someone to accompany you? If not, I will ask Chen Ziyang, a scholar of Wudian University, to accompany you to the northern border!"

"In addition, I will let Dayan Weekly publish the news of your northern tour. In this way, King Zhenbei will not dare to risk the world's public opinion against you!"

Lin Yi's trip is risky, and Lin Yunhong cannot escape.

The second rank sub-sages in the capital are Li Mo Bai, the dean of Qingshan Academy and Kong Zhongzi, but these three...he is not something he can hire at will.

After all, this may be a fatal choice.

Especially Kong Zhongzi...he has completely broken with the imperial court!

Lin Yi said: "I already have suitable candidates, but... I don't know if they are willing."

"Oh?"

Lin Yunhong asked in surprise, "Who?"

"The dean of Qingshan Academy and the doctor Li Mo Bai!" Lin said.

"..."

Lin Yunhong was stunned, his breathing was a little short, and he said, "What did they say?"

Lin Yi said: "Still thinking about it!"

"Hey!"

Lin Yunhong sighed softly, looked at Lin Yi and said, "Prince, don't be discouraged. Although this trip is risky, you are now able to take care of yourself. I believe you can handle everything well."

"If you can't move King Zhenbei, don't take risks, there will always be opportunities!"

Lin Yunhong looked at the Dayan map hanging on the wall of the study, and the focus of his eyes fell on the area in the northern border.

"Prince, you have to remember that King Zhenbei is not the most important thing, the northern border is!"

"If the northern border can return peacefully. Return to Dayan's embrace, if you can use force, then don't use force!"

"Even if the King of Zhenbei is dead, he won't have the hearts of the Zhenbei army. The northern border...is still difficult to hold in the palm of his hand. Only the people's hearts and the army's aspirations can improve the fortune of Dayan."

After finishing speaking, Lin Yunhong turned his head to look at Lin Yi, and said with a light smile, "You must return safely from this trip!"

"I... plan to hand over Dayan's country to you!"