I Become A Saint By Studying

Chapter 83 Refusal To Enter The Holy Court

"Worship to the Holy Court?"

Lin Yi really didn't expect that Zhong Zizheng would suddenly ask this question.

He turned his head to look at Li Wenbo who was picking up the fragments of the teacup.

Probably also know why Li Wenbo is so excited.

student.

It is an honor to worship into the Holy Court.

Even, this is the goal pursued by scholars.

Township examination, general examination, palace examination... step by step approaching the Sacred Land in mind, this is the motivation for scholars to read at night.

"What does uncle have to do with the Holy Court?"

Lin Yi didn't answer directly, but wanted to know why the other party said such a thing.

"Uh!"

Zhong Zizheng was stunned for a moment, and then said, "A great Confucian in the holy courtyard is my friend, and I can help recommend it!"

talking.

He looked at Lin Yi expectantly.

Li Wenbo thought to himself, "Ah! I'm actually friends with Daru. I shouldn't have left a bad impression, right?"

Lin Yi didn't think too much, poured a cup of tea for Zhong Zizheng, and said, "Thank you senior for your love!"

"Entering the Holy Academy is indeed the pursuit of scholars like me, because it is the recognition of our own qualifications and strength!"

"But it's also because of this, I'm sorry Junior can't agree!"

"It's true that Junior will have more reading resources and better teachings from his master after joining the Holy Academy, but Junior just wants to try his best with his own efforts!"

"It's not this kind of relationship..."

Lin Yi declined Zhong Zizheng's proposal.

"This……"

Zhong Zizheng was stunned, he couldn't believe his ears.

Refused!

Lin Yi turned down the chance to enter the Holy Court.

How many scholars dream of worshiping the Zhenguo Holy Academy, this is the beginning of a real leap into the dragon's gate.

Enter the Holy Academy and read the books of sages.

Cultivate top-notch literary arts, slay demons and eliminate demons.

Zhong Zi was seriously saying, "Lin Yi, think about it again, that friend, Uncle, will still give you a Face!"

Lin Yi smiled and said, "Junior has already thought it through!"

Zhong Zi was in a hurry, and said, "Why are you so confused? Ask your book boy, what will he do if you give him this chance?"

Li Wenbo said solemnly, "I will go back to my hometown cemetery to see which tomb is smoking, and then tell my parents that it is our ancestral grave!"

Lin Yi "..."

Zhong Zi is "???"

"Then senior, give him the chance!" Lin Yi said.

"Grandfather?"

hum!

Li Wenbo's head buzzed, his eyes turned red instantly, he wished he could grab the ground with his head.

Since then, Lin Yi has been heartbroken.

"No, you can't float!"

Li Wenbo was about to kneel down to thank him, but he suddenly understood.

impossible!

It is impossible for the uncle to recommend him, because the uncle is interested in Lin Yi's talent.

Li Wenbo's eyes were flushed, and he looked at Lin Yi nervously, "Master, you can't leave me, I won't go...I won't go to the Holy Court even if I die, I just want to be by my side!"

Lin Yi looked at Li Wenbo in surprise, and thought to himself, "This guy..."

"You are loyal!"

Zhong Zizheng looked at Li Wenbo with admiration, then stood up, and said, "Lin Yi, uncle will not force you. Uncle will stay in Pingzhou Academy these days. Whenever you change your mind, tell uncle anytime!"

"The uncle is leaving first!"

The more forced, the more counterproductive the effect may be.

Zhong Zizheng decided to change the way.

"Senior walk slowly!"

Lin saw him off together, Zhong Zizheng sighed, shook his head and left the small courtyard.

"Grandfather!"

As soon as Zhong Zi left, Li Wenbo stared at Lin Yi with wide-eyed eyes, and said, "That's Zhen Guo Sheng Yuan, why don't you agree?"

Lin Yi said, "If I promise, I may not survive next year!"

"what?"

Li Wenbo's face turned pale with fright.

Lin Yi chuckled and said, "Those who can enter the Holy Court must at least pass the palace examination, that is, sixth rank Confucian scholars are the threshold!"

"I... a scholar who has become enlightened at the ninth rank, what will happen when I go to the Holy Court? I don't need to say this, do I?"

Lin Yi believed that Li Wenbo could understand.

"don't know!"

Li Wenbo didn't quite understand, and shook his head.

"you……"

Lin choked, and explained, "Everyone is jealous. If I enter the Holy Academy, not only those who have studied hard for ten years, but those who have been studying for decades will not accept it."

"Even the scholars who have already entered the Holy Academy are even more dissatisfied."

"Even with the help of this uncle's friend, can he protect me every day?"

"As long as I enter the Holy Court, what greets me will be countless conspiracies, provocations and humiliations!"

"But I can only grit my teeth and suffer humiliation. There is no way to escape. Life and death are in the hands of others."

"You said... what's the point of entering the Holy Court so aggrieved?"

"If you want to go, then go there in a good manner, enter the Holy Court with the most proud attitude, let those scholars see, this scholar who entered the Holy Court, he is not easy to mess with!"

Lin Yi traveled here, but he has experienced the threat of Death.

It is clear how dangerous it is for a man to acquire more than he can afford.

Ninth grade enters the Holy Court.

When the mind is hot, it goes in, and when the body is cold, it comes out dead!

After Li Wenbo listened, he thought for a while, and suddenly realized, his body trembled, and he said, "Master, what you said is very true!"

"When I master two more literary arts, I will set off to Nanxiang Mansion to take the provincial examination!"

Lin Yi will enter the Holy Court, but definitely not this way.

Li Wenbo was startled, and said, "Master already mastered one class? No way!"

Lin Yi nodded and said, "Getting started, just understand a little!"

"That's it!"

Li Wenbo breathed a sigh of relief, scaring him to death.

It took him, Xie Yuan, to cultivate the ninth-grade literary skills for two years, before he could cultivate the literary skills of "Chaotic Rain and Flying Flowers" to the second level of writing.

And with this literary skill, he won the first place in the literary and technical examinations of the township examination.

"Master, practice hard, and I have to send those guests off!" Li Wenbo then retreated.

Lin Yi reads in the room and comprehends literature.

...

at the same time.

Capital Palace.

In the imperial study room, Emperor Lin Yunhong of Dayan was holding bamboo slips of sages and sages, studying and practicing, his talents lingering.

"His Majesty!"

In the darkness, a figure came out, bowed and said, "I re-investigated the accident that year, and found that the maids and eunuchs who witnessed the accident... are all bizarre Death now!"

"However, I still found a breakthrough. On the day when the palace caught fire, there was a record of an eunuch leaving the palace, but no record of returning to the palace. This eunuch was recorded in the case of the chief of ceremonies, but he was already dead!"

Emperor Dayan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Who is it?"

Long Sandao said, "Call for adoption!"

"The servant next to the queen, where is he?" Emperor Dayan began to breathe heavily.

A gleam appeared in his eyes.

"I found out that Zhao Jiji had died fifteen years ago. According to the information I found out, Zhao Jiji had a baby with him...but the baby didn't know where to go!"

Long San hesitated for a moment, and said, "I suspect that the baby Zhao Yiji is carrying is the first prince!"

Swish!

Emperor Dayan stood up abruptly, exuding a tyrannical aura, and said in a deep voice, "Investigate, continue to investigate, go to the south to investigate... If you can't find out why, I'll take your head off!"

"Yes!"

Long San bowed and retreated, his body was drenched with sweat.

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