I Become A Saint By Studying

at this time.

In the official residence of Dayan Weekly in the imperial city of Beijing, the workers in the printing workshop worked tirelessly and asked to stay in the printing workshop.

Rest when you are tired, and work after waking up. Everyone is working hard.

They don't read much, but they also know that for every additional weekly newspaper printed, there may be an additional aid.

Zheng Yu, Changsun Ce and others are also always preparing for the battle and sweating.

Father-in-law Mei Chunguang sent people to buy a lot of melons, fruits and pastries, and personally delivered them to the mansion of Dayan Weekly.

Mei Chunguang's thoughtfulness made everyone feel that although Prince Lin Yi is not in the capital, His Highness's concern is always there.

Under the influence of Lin Yi, a group of people stood in their respective positions, earnestly doing what they should do.

To move forward for the same goal.

...

In the Royal Palace Study Room.

A sealed ensemble entered the imperial study room like a snowflake.

Looking at the memorial, Lin Yunhong couldn't hide the smile and relief on his face.

"Okay, the prince has succeeded!"

"There were secret reports from various prefectures, and the people of Dayan responded to the call, donating money and materials, and some even went to Nanxiang and Nansu prefectures for disaster relief..."

Lin Yunhong has not been in such a happy mood for many years.

Ever since the incident happened in the harem that year, the queen left without saying goodbye, and his soul seemed to have fallen into the abyss.

He numbly did what the king of a country should do.

Day after day, year after year.

It wasn't until he learned that the first prince was still alive and had shown super talent, that he regained his spirited self.

Take drastic measures to rectify the court.

He wanted to leave a prosperous age to the prince, and let the prince be a relaxed emperor.

But now, Lin Yunhong felt that he had become that relaxed emperor instead.

I feel inexplicably ashamed.

"My prince is still suffering..." Lin Yunhong felt sorry for the prince.

He continued to flip through the news of the secret performance, kept nodding his head, and praised, "Song Zhong, the minister of the Ministry of War, did a good job, and he perfectly matched the prince's ideas."

"Treat the post station as a huge hub, linking various prefectures, showing strong scheduling capabilities..."

"The opening of post stations is unstoppable, and the Ministry of Industry has to be urged to implement the post tickets as soon as possible. At that time, the Dayan Weekly Newsletter can be sent to Dayan's various prefectures together with the materials delivered to save costs."

"The post station should also allow the people to enjoy the convenience. Since then, the ties between the various prefectures have deepened, and the people of Dayan are united, good!"

Lin Yunhong also has a vision, as if he has seen the not-too-distant future.

That was what Dayan should look like in his mind.

...

at the same time.

In the city of Nanxiang Prefecture.

Lin Yi doesn't know what's going on in each prefecture.

While waiting for the relief supplies to arrive, he was inspecting the conditions of the people in the city with Song Zhifu and He Weijun.

It was freezing cold, and few people walked on the street.

What can be seen are the busy Longwei, the police and the scholars, because they have the talent to protect their bodies, so they don't have to worry about the wind and cold.

but.

The temperature is also gradually rising. I believe that people will be able to go out freely wrapped in big cotton jackets in the near future.

On the way, Lin Yi looked at He Weijun and asked, "Dean He of Qingping Academy, how is the situation with Dean Zheng of Pingzhou Academy?"

He Weijun said, "Just like the old man, they all went down the mountain to rescue the disaster. I heard that Dean He drew a lot of pictures of the scorching sun and stabilized the disaster."

"But His Royal Highness also knows, how much surplus food can the people have? The academy is a place where scholars practice, and there is not much food in reserve..."

"Fortunately, the bachelors of the two academies are all rich families, and I believe they are also helping the common people in their own ways."

Hearing this, Lin Yi couldn't help but sigh, "This is what I think a scholar should look like!"

"This should also be what Dayan youth should look like."

There is no shortage of good people in this world.

The more ordinary people are, the more they have a heart for goodness, but most people have more than enough heart but not enough energy.

They sympathize with others.

Obviously his own life is not very good, but he just prefers not to suffer in the world, and regrets are added in his heart.

There are houses collapsed in the city, Longwei, folk knights and the city garrison are working together to rescue the trapped people.

The miracle of life is also happening in various places in the city.

At this time.

Lin Yi saw a group of people not far away, surrounding the two dragon guards, begging.

"What happened?"

Lin Yi walked over quickly and asked specific things.

"Dean He!"

"Master Zhifu!"

The two dragon guards recognized He Weijun and Song Zhili, and one of them said, "They are all in need of a doctor. Some of them are sick, and some are in urgent need of a midwife...but we don't know how to do it!"

"There are few doctors in Fucheng, and there are not many pharmacies. If it is enough in normal times, there are too many people who are sick due to the snowstorm. The doctors in the city can't be busy..."

The two dragon guards are very young, they really want to help these people, but they can't do anything.

I can only be anxious and softly comfort.

"My lord!"

"Master Dean!"

"Save the old man's grandson, the old man kneels down for you!"

"Also save my daughter, he is only four years old."

"My lord, my wife is about to give birth. Her stomach has been hurting for a long time, and she is already bleeding. I beg you to save her, save us..."

Those people were at the end of their way, seized the last chance, and knelt down to He Weijun and Song Zhifu, right in front of Lin Yi.

"In addition to the problem of food, doctors who cure diseases and save lives are also very important. We can't let them all sit and wait to die..."

Lin couldn't see how these people knelt down and begged for help, so he quickly said, "You all get up, the imperial court will definitely save you!"

The voice fell.

Someone felt sad, lost control of their emotions, and yelled with red eyes

"The imperial court? We haven't seen anything that the imperial court has saved us so far!"

"I heard that the head of the household department who came for disaster relief was so scared that he didn't even enter the city. What's the use of such an imperial court?"

"We would rather trust the government office, the academy, or the imperial court..."

Song Zhifu's hairs stood on end in shock, and he quickly said, "Shut up, the one standing in front of you is Crown Prince Dayan!"

"His Royal Highness was entrusted by His Majesty to come here to provide relief in person, yet he said he didn't trust the imperial court?"

Everyone fell silent and turned pale with shock.

The frightened bodies began to weaken, and their faces turned pale in an instant...

Lin Yi glared at Song Zhifu, but he didn't blame him for anything. The imperial court employs unkind people, so it's no wonder that these people misunderstood.

He looked at He Weijun and said, "Dean He, thank you for your help to save people. You are a fourth rank gentleman, so it should be no problem to save people."

"Try it, old man!" He Weijun didn't refuse.

Lin Yi looked at Song Zhifu at the same time, and said sternly, "Master Song, don't be dumbfounded. Immediately send someone to find the midwife, and at the same time find out the situation of the doctors in the city. Rescuers, deal with it strictly..."

"If there is a doctor who sees death and refuses to save him, asks for a lot of money, and loses medical ethics, the pharmacy will be closed down immediately and severely punished!"

"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

Song Zhili nodded again and again, of course he didn't want to miss this kind of opportunity to make contributions.

Seeing that His Highness the Crown Prince did not punish them, but arranged to rescue them, everyone was moved and wept silently.

This moment.

They didn't know what to say, they could only knelt in the snow awkwardly and kowtowed for Jun's kindness.