I Become A Saint By Studying

"The Nanxiang Mansion Demon Infestation Incident, the National Sadness!"

The first line of the manuscript is the essence, and a heavy feeling hits the face.

The mourning of the whole country!

The demon-infested incident in Nanxiang Mansion was indeed a national tragedy. Countless people died, their families were separated, and they were displaced.

Countless dragon guards promised the country with their bodies.

For Dayan, this is the sorrow of the country, and it should be mourned by the whole country. It is also time to let the common people in the world know what Daoist Daozong has done.

Lin Yi carefully read the text of the manuscript word by word.

There are no gorgeous words to pile up rhetoric, but only the most simple and unpretentious words, telling readers the disaster that happened in Nanxiang Mansion.

"This time, there are eight thousand seven hundred and fifty-three people in Death, including more than three thousand seven hundred old, weak, women and children!"

"Three hundred and seventy-two chivalrous men of Death!"

"Officials Death thirty-nine!"

"Dayan veteran Death fourteen people!"

"Dayan Dragonguard Death... 1,279 people!"

Seeing the shocking numbers above, Lin Yi felt her heart being pinched.

These are not simple numbers, but countless fresh lives.

"The pain of Nanxiang's monsters, the sorrow of Dayan, we deeply mourn the victims of the compatriots... the mourning of the whole country."

Lin Yi felt that the manuscript in his hand was heavy, and images of veterans such as Long San and Wei Wudi appeared in his mind.

How I wish they were still there.

Looking at myself like them, I am using my own way to protect the people of Dayan.

"Zheng Yu."

Lin Yi put down the manuscript, looked at Zheng Yu who was feeling uneasy, and said, "It's well written."

Zheng Yu and the other Imperial Academy scholars' eyes lit up.

"But there are some places that have no meaning, cross them out!"

Lin Yi waved at them, motioning for them to come over.

But how dare they get so close to His Royal Highness, and they dare not get close for a long time.

"What are you afraid of? Am I scary or what?" Lin Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

All the scholars looked at each other in blank dismay, and mustered up their courage to approach Lin Yi.

Lin Yi pointed to the manuscript submitted by Zheng Yu, which contained several descriptions about Prince Dayan's efforts to turn the tide.

He is said to be the hero of Dayan, the God of War of Nanxiang Mansion, who defeated the demons with his own power, etc...

"Cross out all of these. It is the people, the chivalrous men and the Longwei of Nanxiang Mansion who ended this evil incident. It is their concerted efforts, not me alone."

Lin Yi looked at them.

Zheng Yu exchanged glances with the other Imperial Academy scholars, and nodded silently.

"Others are fine."

Lin Yi was in a good mood, and Li Mu was a good candidate for the Guozijian Jijiu. He deserved to be the leader of the highest school in Dayan.

He continued to look at the other two manuscripts, and he also looked at them very carefully, and there were no major problems.

It lists in detail the fate of unjust officials, including the fate of Cheng Yuan and Zhang Gang, the academic officials of the Holy Academy.

The only small problem is... he appears too often in these three manuscripts.

I don't know, I thought it was a soft article to hype him up.

If the Dayan Weekly becomes a tool to make someone famous, it will definitely deviate from his original intention of proposing the establishment of the "Dayan Weekly".

If it is necessary to be popular, there is only one Dayan Dynasty or His Majesty.

"Still cross out the description about me. There is nothing wrong with the others. You did a good job!"

After Lin Yi finished reading the three manuscripts, he stood up and looked at them with a smile, and stretched out his hand and said, "Congratulations, you have been admitted, and welcome to become a member of 'Dayan Weekly'!"

"Your Highness?"

Zheng Yu didn't understand those Imperial Academy scholars, and stared at Lin Yi's palm blankly.

But Zheng Yu still subconsciously raised his hand, Lin Yi smiled and held his hand, saying, "The great chivalrous man, work hard for the country and the people!"

hum!

Zheng Yu didn't expect Prince Dayan to hold his hand, and his mind went blank for a moment.

'I don't want to wash this hand anymore...' Such a thought popped into Zheng Yu's mind.

The other Imperial Academy scholars got excited, looking expectant but afraid, but seeing Lin Yi shaking hands one by one, and encouraging them by the way, they were all moved.

He secretly hid his hands in the sleeve robe.

"It's getting late, you go back to the Imperial College to rest first, pack up your things tomorrow, and move here directly."

Lin Yi thought for a while, and said, "If you don't want to live in the imperial city, you can live outside, and I will subsidize you every month. I will let the household department calculate the details."

"Thank you Your Highness!"

All the scholars bowed and saluted, and then left the official office together.

Thinking of shaking hands with His Royal Highness today and getting encouragement and praise, I am also full of expectations for this new job.

"Our articles will be published in Dayan, Your Highness has high hopes for us, don't let His Highness down!"

Under the night, more than a dozen young scholars from the Imperial College strode away, and the cold wind blew from under the city gate, lifting their Confucian shirts.

look back.

Looking at Dayan Imperial City, their eyes were full of hope.

...

in the room.

Lin Yi took these manuscripts and read them again. At the same time, he also picked up a pen and made some annotations.

As the first reader, he believed in his own intuition. Once this manuscript spreads, it will definitely cause a huge sensation.

Dayan, who has no news, needs someone to tell them what is going on in this world.

Who else is doing something silently.

Only in this way can the hope in their hearts be aroused, and the fear in the hearts of unjust officials and scholars can be aroused.

It can also make scholars understand the true meaning of reading and practicing, and don't forget the original intention of Bapin Liming.

"Wenbo!"

Lin Yi turned his head to look at Li Wenbo who was squatting in the corner with an aggrieved expression on his face, and asked, "Why are you aggrieved?"

"I just know them, so we feel uncomfortable just getting in touch with them..." Li Wenbo said.

"you……"

Lin Yi couldn't help but hold his forehead, walked up to Li Wenbo, stretched out his hand and said, "Get up!"

Li Wenbo laughed through tears.

Lin Yi got goose bumps, and then his expression sank, "Why did you exaggerate my achievements when you were sorting out these files? Call me a hero of Dayan?"

"I..." Li Wenbo was stunned.

Isn't that bad?

"Wenbo, the purpose of my proposal to His Majesty to set up Dayan Weekly is not to gain fame or fight for anything."

Lin Yi looked at Li Wenbo seriously, and said, "It's the Dayan Weekly. It has its meaning and represents the will of His Majesty and the court. It must be objective and true, and it must be understood by the common people, officials and scholars."

"In the future, Dayan Weekly will have a special issue on characters, but it can only be... the heroes of Dayan, the backbone of Dayan."

Li Wenbo was shocked, he looked at Lin Yi in a daze, then nodded heavily and said, "Master, I understand!"

"Go, go back to study and practice."

Lin Yi patted Li Wenbo on the shoulder and walked out of the room with his hands behind his back. Li Wenbo followed closely behind.

Walk out of the official office of Dayan Weekly.

Lin Yi looked up, with a smile on his face, this was the first wealth he brought to this world.

hope it does.

To be able to complete the mission of its existence as one wishes!