I Become A Saint By Studying

"Master Song, you know if there is evidence!"

Yan Shuangwu looked at Song Zhili with knife-like eyes, and calmly said, "For the sake of what you said just now, I would like to advise you... Only by seeking truth from facts can we retreat completely!"

After saying this, Yan Shuangwu closed his eyes.

Say no more.

Song Zhili's mind was shocked, and he was terrified in his heart. He quickly bowed to Yan Shuangwu and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yan, for your kind words. I will remember them in my heart. I am very grateful!"

He was so grateful that he wished he could kowtow and kneel on the spot.

Song Zhili had already fully understood.

As the commander of the Longwei Capital, Yan Shuangwu must have found out the details of the Qian Mansion before coming to Nanxiang Mansion.

And he just asked himself to sort out all the information of the Qian Mansion, just to know the attitude of own.

If he chooses to shield the Qian Mansion, he will definitely be dismissed from office and thrown into Longwei Prison.

Now the Commander has pointed out a way for him.

"Come on!"

Song Zhili then waved his hand, and a yamen servant walked in quickly.

"Immediately send someone to the Qian Mansion and summon Qian Dechun to the case!"

"Let's pass on Lin Yi, the bachelor of Pingzhou Academy!"

Song Zhili looked solemn and upright.

By now.

He has no retreat, the only way is to follow the command of the commander of Longweidu.

Get rid of... Qian Dechun!

"Yes!"

The yamen servant respectfully accepted the order.

But he didn't know which Lin Yi Lin Yi was, and he wondered, "My lord, is this Lin Yi the scholar who beat the drums and complained before?"

There are quite a few people named Lin Yi in the capital city of Nanxiang Prefecture, but the one he remembers most deeply is the one who just beat the drum and complained about his grievances not long ago.

"Exactly!"

Song Zhili nodded.

"Humble job, let's do it!"

The yamen servant quickly retreated.

Lin Yi beat the drums to complain before, so he was the focus of attention of the magistrate's yamen.

His every move is actually under the eyeliner of the yamen.

Lin Yi has gone to Junji Academy now, he just needs to send someone to report to Junji Academy.

"What is the name of this Lord Yan?"

Master Zhong looked at Yan Shuangwu curiously, who could make Song Zhili worthy of being an official.

Most of them are Beijing officials!

Ombudsman?

Otherwise, how could you call yourself an envoy!

"The Commander of the Dragon Guards, Yan Shuangwu!" Yan Shuangwu opened his eyes and looked at Master Zhong.

Da da!

Mrs. Zhong's body trembled suddenly, a lot of money was shaken out of his sleeve robe, and his face instantly became extremely exciting.

It was actually the commander of the Dragon Guards.

This is... His Majesty's retainer.

What did he come to Nanxiang Mansion for?

Want to investigate the Qian Mansion?

"Master Zhong, as a scholar, seems to have a preference for money!"

Yan Shuangwu said with a half-smile.

Mrs. Zhong hurriedly saluted and said, "Zhong is actually an ordinary person, and everyone has the love of money!"

Yan Shuang Martial Dao "A scholar calls himself a gentleman, and a gentleman loves money, so he should get it in a proper way, right?"

"..."

Mrs. Zhong's eyelids twitched, his heart fluttered, and a dry smile appeared on his face.

He didn't speak any more after that.

He is the master of Junji Academy, Long Wei is only His Majesty's retainer, he has no control over him at all, there is nothing to worry about.

"Master Song, since you want to reiterate the case against the Qian family, then Zhong has nothing to say!"

Mrs. Zhong looked at Song Zhili, and said, "If Zhu Zhixiang, a scholar of my academy, really violates the law with his writing, it will be dealt with by my academy. I hope Mr. Song will know for himself!"

Snapped!

He turned around and sat down in the hall.

Wait quietly!

...

Yamen communication speed is extremely fast.

A fast horse is rushing to Junji Academy.

And in Junji Academy.

Chunan also received a message from the capital of Nanxiang Prefecture, which was distributed by a bachelor who specializes in sending and receiving special letterheads.

This method of communication is usually delivered by the Flying Sword driven by the Mob of Talent.

It is also what scholars call Flying Sword.

Chunan opened the letter and looked at it, his expression changed slightly.

He picked up the letterhead and rushed to the dean's courtyard.

"Dean!"

When Chunan arrived at the dean's courtyard, he knocked on the door directly.

Swish!

As soon as the courtyard door opened, a gust of wind blew by, and the figure of He Weijun appeared outside the courtyard.

"Has Master Zhong ever returned?" He Weijun said in a deep voice.

He just went to the treasury and verified that the wages of those craftsmen have been paid by Mr. Zhong.

so……

Mr. Zhong is the most suspicious of this matter.

"Returning to the dean, Mr. Zhong did not come back, but Flying Sword, a scholar of the academy, sent a letter saying that Mrs. Zhong went to the Yamen of the prefect of Fudu and never came out!"

Chunan handed the letterhead to He Weijun.

He Weijun opened his eyes and said in a deep voice, "He is a master of the academy, what is he doing in the magistrate's yamen?"

Chunan seemed to have thought of something, and said, "Dean, as far as I know, Master Zhong's disciple Zhu Zhixiang was imprisoned by the magistrate's yamen for using writing to violate the law!"

"Before he asked the bachelor to send a letter to the magistrate's yamen, it should be to let the magistrate release him!"

"what?"

After He Weijun heard these words, he was almost furious, and said coldly, "Well, Mr. Zhong, my bachelor was arrested for proselytizing the law, and he even wanted to force his way into the yamen..."

"Hopeless!"

He Weijun felt that this scene was too familiar.

It's like Qian Qingwen Qian Qingshu was detained by Lin Yi, and Pu Guochang, the master of Qingping Academy, went to fish for people.

The consequence... is that the Wenxin will be destroyed and imprisoned for life.

"It seems that the dean is going to go to the magistrate's yamen in person. If he steals the wages of the craftsmen, then let him stay in the yamen's prison forever!"

He Weijun disappeared in place, leaving Chunan with a surprised face.

After Chunan calmed down, he murmured in a low voice, "What's wrong with the principal? Could it be that he wants to destroy a fifth rank master for the sake of a group of ordinary people?"

"What happened to the dean?"

"No, I have to find some people to go to the magistrate's office to have a look..."

...

at the same time.

The courtyard where Lin Yi and Li Wenbo stayed.

Lin Yi is reading the books sent by the bachelors of Junji Academy to increase his knowledge.

There are many records in it that Pingzhou Academy does not have, which enriches his experience.

For example, about some institutions and systems of the imperial court.

What interested Lin Yi the most was that he found that Dayan was largely similar to Ming Dynasty.

Just like Long Wei, the retainer of the emperor, gave him a sense of sight of Jin Yiwei.

snore!

Lin Yi suddenly heard a snoring sound, turned his head and found that Li Wenbo, who was reading by the lamp at night, had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Wait for those craftsmen's wages to be settled, and after you've freed your mind, write a poem to Li Wenbo for him to practice Insight!"

Lin Yi thought so in his heart.

call out!

But in the next second, a figure in a black Confucian robe appeared out of thin air in the room.

It is what is king.

Lin Yi was taken aback, and said with bitterness on his face, "Dean He, can you tell me in advance the next time you show up, Junior's heart...can't stand being scared!"

"Grandfather?"

Li Wenbo raised his head suddenly when he heard the movement, and woke up.

"Be careful next time, old man!"

He Weijun didn't talk nonsense, and said directly, "Master Zhong won't come back for the time being. His disciple was arrested for violating the law. He is afraid that he will force the magistrate to release him!"