I Become A Saint By Studying

"Among scholars, there is no shortage of scum like Zhu Liren!"

Lin Yi hates this kind of person the most.

Scholars are sympathetic to literature, have a heart of literature, and master the ability to draw talent from words.

But instead of using this ability to protect the people, it oppresses the people instead.

What's the difference between that and scum?

Lin Yi put on the Confucian shirt and went to the main hall of the yamen alone without waking up Li Wenbo who was still soundly asleep.

He would like to see what dirty things the scholars who forced the people to beat the drums to complain about their grievances did.

...

Outside the county government.

A woman in ragged clothes, with tears all over her face, was beating the drum with great difficulty.

"Injustice!"

"Injustice!"

The woman was about 30 years old, bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and her exposed skin was covered with bruises and bloodstains, obviously she had suffered inhuman abuse.

She was stubborn, with tears in her eyes.

With a weak body, knock out a powerful impact sound.

Boom!

Boom!

Bursts of drums, ringing like spring thunder, loud and piercing!

Resounded throughout the county government.

Swish!

Swish!

The yamen servants who heard the movement rushed out from the gate of the yamen and quickly surrounded the woman.

Form a circle of protection.

At the same time, he looked around solemnly to prevent anyone from coming over to hurt others.

"My lords, the daughters of the people are wronged!"

The woman knelt outside the county government office, tears streaming down her face. The impenetrable wall of government officials gave her great courage.

"Long live Dayan!"

"Long live Your Majesty!"

Women also know this allusion from books. If they are bullied by scholars, the drum of the yamen is the amulet of ordinary people.

The officials in the yamen will never allow the common people to be bullied by the scholars arbitrarily.

If the official doesn't care, then go to the capital and sue the scholars in the capital.

Lin Yi had just arrived at the main hall of the yamen when he saw Zhang Dong, the county magistrate with a gloomy expression, walking towards the outside of the yamen.

The two meet each other.

Zhang Dong nodded slightly to Lin Yi, and walked out.

"grown ups!"

Master Song Fugui straightened his clothes and followed.

Li Si, the county lieutenant, brought a few arrests from Zhenmotang, and then rushed over.

Zhao Zhongcheng took the pen and ink and walked at the end.

"Scholar Lin, shall we go and have a look together? See what some scholars are doing?"

When Zhao Zhongcheng passed by Lin Yi, he asked in a low voice.

"Right on my mind!"

Lin Yi followed out with a solemn expression.

...

County government.

When Zhang Dong saw that the yamen servant was protecting the woman who played the drum tightly, his expression softened a little.

"grown ups!"

The yamen servants cupped their hands and bowed to give up their seats.

Zhang Dong entered the encirclement and saw the woman kneeling on the ground. At that time, the fists under the sleeves of the official uniform were clenched.

"Damn it!"

As soon as he saw the woman's appearance, Zhang Dong probably knew what happened.

Lin Yi and Zhao Zhongcheng stood aside, and the latter took out a pen and paper to record the grievances.

"My lord, the girl is wronged! I beg my lord to seek justice for the girl... The girl will be a cow and a horse in the next life to repay the lord!"

Woohoo!

The woman knelt and kowtowed, making a bang bang sound.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yi felt a knife stabbed in his chest.

"If I have witnessed such a thing, I can't even get justice for a weak woman. This kind of righteousness...how can I bear it?"

Lin Yi clenched his fists.

He knew that even if Zhang Dong didn't let him intervene, he would definitely not be able to stand idly by.

Without waiting for Zhang Dong to speak, Lin Yi stepped forward and helped the kowtowing woman up.

When the woman raised her head again, her forehead was already dripping with blood.

"Don't be afraid, if you have any grievances, just tell the county magistrate, no matter whether it is a scholar or someone who hurt you, he will definitely make him pay the price he deserves!"

Lin Yi comforted, his eyes full of encouragement.

He awakened his literary heart the day after tomorrow, for him... he was born as a commoner. He is also an ant under Wen Dao.

It's just a fluke to get the qualification to borrow the power of literature with the help of the poems in the previous life.

Zhao Zhongcheng's hand holding the pen trembled slightly. He looked at Lin Yi and wrote down this passage.

The eye sockets were already moist at some point.

Then there was an imperceptible sense of relief on his face.

When Zhang Dong saw Lin Yi's behavior, there was a hint of approval in the depths of his eyes. He looked at the woman complaining of grievances and said seriously, "He is right. Just tell me if you have any grievances. I will help you." Seek justice!"

"But...if you frame the crime and wrong you, then this official will follow the Dayan law, the barbarians!"

The woman's tender body trembled, tears burst into tears, and she choked up immediately, crying heart-piercingly

"Minister girl Zhang Xiaoyan, a person from Pingni Lane in the south of the city. There are three people in her family, her husband and children, and she makes a living by selling sesame seed cakes in the city..."

"Last night, a scholar in a Confucian shirt forced his way into the house of a civilian woman, saying that he was searching for some kind of demon. My husband was worried that he would disturb me and the children, so he prevented him from entering, but..."

"But when the girl walked out of the room and tried to ask, the scholar saw the girl... woohoo, he saw my husband blocking her, and suddenly killed her!"

"After he killed my husband, he dragged the girl to the room. My three-year-old child was woken up, and just because he called Dad, there are bad people, he threw my child to death! Woooooo... "

The woman cried heart-rendingly, and was filled with grief, and Lin Yi felt a surge of anger in his heart when he heard this.

It feels like my heart is bleeding.

Scum!

brute!

A three-year-old child is not spared, what does he know?

He may not understand at all, why someone fell to his death, what did he do wrong?

What did this woman's husband do wrong?

Is it because of preventing scholars from searching? Prevent scholars from disturbing their sleeping wives and children?

What did he do wrong?

why!

why!

Just because of the sentence in the true explanation of Wen Dao, everyone under Wen Dao is an ant...

To his mother's writing, they are all ants.

Lin Yi felt as if there was something in his blood, and it was pounding his heart frantically.

A sense of injustice made his body tremble slightly.

Although he is not strong.

But I just can't see the suffering in the world!

Slap!

The pen in Zhao Zhongcheng's hand fell to the ground, and his body trembled uncontrollably. The paper recording the case was stained with a few drops of tears at some point.

pedal! pedal!

The county magistrate Zhang Dong stepped back suddenly, his fists were clenched, and his nails were embedded in his flesh.

He gritted his teeth, his lips were bitten, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Minnv... Minnv's body was also abused by this person, Minnv begs you to seek justice for my whole family, and comfort the souls of my husband and children!"

"Husband, child, Yan'er is here to accompany you!"

The woman broke down emotionally, and in agitation, she broke free from Lin Yi's hands, and slammed into the drum directly, crying.

She has made up her mind to go.

I just want to die with my own, so that the official can seek justice for their family.

"what are you doing!"

Lin Yi was shocked, and quickly stood in front of the woman.

boom!

The woman bumped into his chest, Lin Yi snorted, grabbed the woman's arm, and scolded, "You haven't seen that beast brought to justice with your own eyes, how can you die?"

"Who is the scholar who killed your husband and child, did your lord know?"

"You complained about your grievances, and you couldn't wait to die. How do you ask the adults to arrest people, and who to arrest?"

"Do you still want that beast to laugh behind your back?"

"Live well, the county magistrate, me, Lin Yi, a scholar from Pingzhou Academy, and they... will all make decisions for you!"

"It doesn't matter if he's a beast or a scholar...he's dead!"

Lin Yi was both angry and helpless.

If this woman just crashed to death on the drum, how would they arrest her?

And that beast.

It is estimated that they will still be snickering in a corner, laughing at them, and continue to do such things that both people and gods hate!

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