I Become A Saint By Studying

With tears in her eyes, Lin Yi accepted the seven million taels of silver from the sixth child.

‘Selling poems seems to be making money from scholars, but in fact, the poems I brought over have fueled their Cultivation Base...’

Lin Yi didn't want that either.

But he has no choice. He has experienced several major disasters in his previous life, and the country has never given up on anyone.

Now there is a snowstorm in the south of Dayan, and the people are displaced, and he doesn't want to give up anyone.

It's not a lot of money, but at least it's a hope.

"The sages won't blame me for selling poems to save the people..." Lin Yi thought in his heart.

In the next essay session, Lin Yi expected someone to surprise everyone, but everyone seemed to have been hit by something.

No one took any action on poetry and articles, and looked at Lin Yi from time to time, coyly, not daring to make a fool of himself.

However, Tang Hu, a senior disciple of Qingshan Academy, made a picture of "Tiger Roaring in Mountains and Forests" on the spot, which made Lin Yi's eyes shine.

There is actually a bit of Tang Yin's strength of character.

But that tiger wasn't vigorous enough, with a round belly and a little cute, in Tang Hu's words...

This is a ferocious demon tiger. It has just swallowed Orion, so its belly looks very big.

That roar also represented the majesty of the king of beasts.

This painting is so talented that it inspired Li Mo Bai who was almost bald.

"This is the old man's disciple Tang Hu."

"His painting is taught by the old man."

"Confucian Sword Immortal Li Mo Bai? Yes, yes, this is the old man!"

Li Mo Bai was in a happy mood, chatting happily with the courtiers and elderly Confucian scholars who came to toast around him.

...

The essay meeting is still going on, but after experiencing the climax of Lin Yi's dedication and three poems and one essay, the following essay meetings are very interesting and general.

In the end, it became a romantic moment when the literati and princes drank and had fun with each other, and the oiran lady was in her arms.

Emperor Lin Yunhong of Dayan got up and left, inexplicably looking forward to tomorrow's court meeting.

Such a prince, he can't wait to let everyone in the Wenhui know immediately...

This is the first prince of Dayan, the future crown prince.

The line in Lin Yi's dedication, "I dare not forget to worry about the country when I am humble", and the article in Mingfu's article "Worry about the worries of the Innate, and enjoy the joy of the world afterward", can be regarded as a model for officials and scholars.

He had never felt so relieved.

A real talent should be like Lin Yi.

"Father, wait for my son!"

Seeing his father get up and leave, the sixth prince Lin Cong hurriedly chased after him, and the eight old princes trotted after him.

Lin Yi was also thinking about taking away Li Xiyang's holy beast.

at this time.

Li Wenbo took advantage of the time when everyone was having a good time, thinking of Lin Yi's instructions to him.

After struggling in his heart, he suddenly turned to Lin Yi's back and said loudly, "Lin Yi, stop!"

Wow!

The people inside and outside Yueyang Tower were immediately attracted.

Li Xiyang, who relieved his worries with wine, suffocated his anger. Seeing Li Wenbo yelling at Lin Yi at this moment, he immediately felt relieved.

He admired this ordinary young man more and more.

'What is the emperor's book boy doing? '

Lin Yunhong frowned, stopped his figure, Lin Cong stopped abruptly, almost savagely charged.

Fortunately, King Teng pressed his shoulders and did not embarrass him on the spot.

"Father doesn't need to stop, my son can catch up..." Lin Cong said emotionally.

But he found that his father's eyes didn't seem to be on him, he was startled, and turned his head to look behind him.

It turned out to be Lin Yi, the leader of the Wenhui.

Lin Cong "???"

...

Lin Yi, who was standing outside the Yueyang Tower, looked up at Li Wenbo upstairs, feeling anticipation in his heart.

Lin Yi said with a straight face, "Li Wenbo, is it difficult for you to be my book boy?"

Wow!

It was only at this time that everyone realized that the 'Plain Wuqi' who called Lin Yi by his name was actually Lin Yi's book boy.

I go!

What kind of shit luck is this, to be able to become the scholar of the Wenhui Kuiyuan?

After tonight, Lin Yi will definitely become an upstart in court with his three poems and one essay. This book boy will at least have to fight for decades less. But this bookboy seems to be out of his mind.

"Yeah, I've had enough!"

Li Wenbo said in a loud voice, "I, Li Wenbo, was also a Jieyuan in the provincial examination. I promised to be your book boy and I lost a bet. I never reconciled myself to it!"

"The purpose of my study and practice is not to follow you into the imperial court, to care about those ordinary people who have made no contribution to literature and Taoism. What do they have to do with me? I also have my pursuit."

"You say that scholars should be paid for the people, so who will pay for us scholars?"

"The eighth-rank ambition you set up is to set up a heart for the world, a life for the people, a secret technique for the past, and peace for all generations. Do you think you can do it? Since you can't, why do you ask me to follow you?" You too?"

"I just want to study and practice, worship in the Holy Academy, and become a proud son like Li Xiyang in the future. I will devote myself to the prosperity of Wen Dao and die!"

"If you insult him today, you are insulting the faith in my heart. I don't want to continue!"

puff!

Li Xiyang almost spit out his drink, he stared at Li Wenbo in a daze.

This guy... can deal with it!

The literati and bachelors present looked dull, and looked at Lin Yi with shocking eyes.

Everyone seemed to understand why Lin Yi was able to survive at the eighth rank despite his righteousness.

These four sentences are simply Saint's ambition.

"This book boy has no shame at all. Lin Kuiyuan is dedicated to serving the country and the people, so he can write these poems and articles, and can make such great ambitions, but he is ashamed of it, bah!"

"As a book boy, but openly insulting the master, Lin Kuiyuan, destroy his literary heart!"

Many people opened their mouths to crusade against Li Wenbo.

'We're not afraid of being ridiculed for our lack of vision. As long as you are safe and sound, we will be favored by the Holy Court...'

'Grandpa, I'm sorry, our tone is a bit serious, but we know that we can't reveal our flaws in this matter. '

Li Wenbo seems to be attacking Lin Yi everywhere, but in fact he is telling everyone in Yueyang Tower Lin Yi's feelings and concern for the country and the people.

It was the last thing he could do.

Li Wenbo's red eyes at this moment, in Li Xiyang's view, is an expression of anger.

‘This guy, for me, I have portrayed myself as an extremely self-interested short-sighted person...Even if you humiliate me, I can’t blame you! '

Lin Yi looked at Li Wenbo, his heart moved, and he was full of guilt for him.

But he knew that Li Wenbo had already acted, so he... must not hold him back.

Now that we have decided to make Li Wenbo an undercover agent, let's start!

"You make me very disappointed!"

Lin clenched his hands under the sleeve of the robe. He felt that by saying this, he was hurting Li Wenbo.

But now there is no choice.

"I thought you were the same as me, with the same ideas and pursuits, but now it seems that you are no different from some scholars I hate!"

Lin Yi feels that he has a deep sense of guilt, Li Wenbo is not like this...

He is always for himself, but he can only do this, which is no less than stabbing the opponent.

"Oh~"

Li Wenbo sneered.

But he was relieved in his heart.

Snapped!

Lin Yi smashed a wine bowl with his fingers, and cut off the Confucian shirt on his body, "Today you and I cut off our robes, and we will never owe each other again!"

"From now on, you and I have nothing to do with each other. You take your Yangguan Road, and I take my single-plank bridge..."

Scoff!

Li Wenbo snatched the broken bowl from Lin Yi, cut off his robes and said, "Okay!"

This moment.

Everyone stared blankly at the pair of master and servant, but most of them laughed at Li Wenbo.

A book boy with a literary talent, but he doesn't want to be?

How short-sighted it is.

give me.

I am willing!

Lin Yi didn't speak, turned around and left feigning anger, thinking to himself, "Wen Bo, you will always be my brother in my heart!"

Li Wenbo watched Lin Yi turn and leave with a calm expression, and said in his heart, "Master, I will worship in the Holy Court, I will become the Holy Son, and help you fulfill your ambitions, I will definitely..."

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The follow-up will be more exciting~ Please be self-sufficient.