I Become A Saint By Studying

All the literati and bachelors suddenly squeezed in like chicken blood.

After putting in a hundred, Long Wei resolutely stopped everyone again.

Hua Pa Guang said in a loud voice: "Tomorrow the market will be unsealed, just wait and see again!"

This is the oral order of the prince brought by Mei Chunguang.

Hua Paguang didn't know why the prince did this, but he must have received a large sum of money.

Talent can really be eaten!

He is so sour!

...

now.

King Teng didn't care about other things, he hurriedly got off the carriage and looked back in the direction of the Yellow Crane Tower, tears welling up in his eyes.

That is his Yellow Crane Tower.

Originally, because of the Lantern Festival case, there and the whole market would become an ominous place.

Now it's revived and revived.

"My king's dream is not shattered, the emperor's nephew saved my dream..." King Teng wept with joy.

Zhu Zhiyun then jumped out of the carriage, handed over a handkerchief, and wiped it for King Teng.

In the carriage.

The girl demon god almost went crazy, and was also extremely shocked.

He doesn't understand.

Why did Lin Yi succeed? For the first time, he managed to seal the poems of Mingfu, and he was able to control the changes of the poems with his will.

This is really the method of the third rank Confucianism.

Three apertures and exquisite heart.

"How about it, is this method easy to use? Remember, you owe me a favor!"

The voice of the girl demon god resounded in Lin Yi's heart.

He thought to himself that Lin Yi had learned it anyway, so he didn't care how he learned it.

Determine the benefits first.

Otherwise, He would have really lost money!

Lin Yi responded: "Not bad!"

As soon as Lin Yi had a thought, he directly cut off the contact with the girl demon god, so that she could not send any words to his heart.

Want benefits?

Lin Yi didn't know that the girl demon god wanted to use the difficulty of this matter to keep gaining his bargaining chips.

If King Teng hadn't told Zhu Zhiyun about the difficulty of Linglong's heart, he would have been almost moved by the girl demon god.

really!

This demon fox was restless and kind, and tried every means to take the initiative.

snort!

It is impossible for him to give up the initiative.

...

at this time.

In Qingshan Academy, many bachelors of the academy fell asleep, combining work and rest.

Suddenly the academy bell rang.

"Mingfu poems are published in Beijing again, don't sleep, it's a great opportunity to improve the Cultivation Base!"

Some masters of the academy took the initiative to remind the bachelors of the academy.

Crash!

When the academicians of the academy heard Mingfu's poems, they all felt as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

After putting on his clothes, he rushed out of the bookstore.

They saw the vision of heaven and earth in the direction of the Yellow Crane Tower, and the giant dragon of talent hovered around for a long time.

"Not many literati have absorbed this wave of talent in the past, let's go!"

"If you have the ready-made ability, you can absorb it. If it is too late, it will be more difficult for Insight to absorb it!"

"Yep!"

Many academy scholars went directly down the mountain and rushed to the capital.

The top of the academy.

The white-haired dean had a headache and said, "Can I give the old man's academy a way to survive?"

He is very uncomfortable.

Because he figured out, who caused the commotion in the Yellow Crane Tower, and what was the purpose.

Of course it is Prince Lin Yi.

His purpose is very clear, to recruit talents for the imperial court, and build a team.

So I set my mind on Tianjiao, a literati in the academy.

"Fortunately, most of the academy's arrogances don't want to join the imperial court, they just want to study and practice in the academy."

The white-haired dean shook his head, and secretly rejoiced: "Fortunately, it takes a long time to build a Sacred Land like Qingshan Academy, otherwise the disciples of the Old Man Academy will be poached!"

...

Holy House.

On the observatory.

Confucius Zhongzi no longer borrowed Tianshuyuan from various prefectures to supervise scholars in various prefectures.

Because most of the Tianjiao have already gathered in the capital.

Those with mediocre qualifications don't need to pay too much attention.

But at this time.

There was a trace of sadness between Kong Zhongzi's brows.

The court has done too much.

This is not.

In the Yellow Crane Tower is another Mingfu poem, and the bachelor of the Holy Academy is now heart-flying.

Including those from various academies who came to attend the holy meeting, it is estimated that this meeting is all going to join in the fun.

Now, the holy courtyard is passive everywhere, but there is no good hand to play.

"We can only rely on the battlefield of Lingyu to strive for more opportunities..."

Kong Zhongzi murmured in a low voice: "Originally everything was fine, but since Prince Dayan Cheng Hao ran righteousness, everything has changed."

"I really shouldn't have asked at that time!"

"Karma retribution!"

Kong Zhongzi looked towards the direction of the northern border, and said mockingly: "You play this card very well..."

...

Outside the Yellow Crane Tower market.

Lin Yi watched more and more bachelors approaching with a faint smile on his face.

He, Teng Wang and others found a restaurant nearby.

Always pay attention to the changes here.

"Nephew, isn't there another poem? When will that poem be exposed?" King Teng asked concerned.

One poem is certainly not enough.

Now that you have decided to make a big noise, let's go all out and explode directly.

Lin Yi shook his head and said: "There are not enough people, and the atmosphere has not been brewed properly."

He's not getting any feedback right now.

I only know that there are many Daoists.

Only when they were curious about Dean Taishan, did they throw out the poem.

Straight to the king!

At this time.

Long Wei quickly went upstairs, knelt down on one knee in front of Lin Yi, and reported: "Back to His Royal Highness, the hundred literati who entered outside the Yellow Crane Tower are all wondering who is the dean of Taishan Academy? Taishan Academy What kind of academies are they?"

"They acted shocked."

"A literati bachelor tried to bribe the humble official and others to let the inferior official inform the identity of the dean of Taishan Academy."

"But I don't know who it is!"

Only Prince Teng, Zhu Zhiyun and Mei Chunguang knew about Lin Yi's plan, but outsiders did not know about it.

"Okay, it's almost time, let those one hundred literati leave." Lin Yi ordered.

"Yes!"

That Long Wei didn't think much, and after stepping back, he resolutely carried out Lin Yi's order.

Long Wei was dispatched, and those literati still wanted to take advantage of it, but they dragged it out.

At this time.

A scholar from the Academy rushed over and asked, "Brother, who wrote the poems of Mingfu, and did they gain anything?"

"Please also tell me one or two, thank you very much!"

Many people looked at the hundred lucky bachelors expectantly.

A bachelor said: "A very strange person, signed by the dean of Taishan Academy!"

"Dean of Taishan Academy? I've never heard of this academy!"

"Compared with Prince Dayan's font, did the font come from the same hand?"

Some literati guessed that it was the work of Prince Lin Yi.

After all, the three famous buildings in Beijing were all built by Lin Yi.

The Yellow Crane Tower, newly built by King Teng, suddenly appeared a poem of Ming Fu, which is hard for people not to think about.

The bachelor seemed to have gained a lot, with a satisfied expression on his face, he shook his head and said: "It has nothing to do with Prince Dayan, it's not his handwriting!"

Many bachelors immediately started talking.

"It seems that the dean of Taishan Academy came to the capital to make trouble!"

"I think so too. Otherwise, why did you suddenly choose at this juncture? I don't know that we are all from the countryside, so we can't stand the temptation the most?"

"Where is Taishan Academy? The dean can compose Mingfu poems, and at least he is a third rank Confucian. It's a good place!"

"You gave up your principles with a Mingfu poem? No way? Are you worthy of cultivating our master?"

Some scholars are particularly interested in Taishan Academy.

But there were also people who stood up and mocked those people.

And at this moment.

In the Yellow Crane Tower, suddenly there was another beam of talent soaring into the sky, which was even more terrifying than the vision brought by the poem just now.

The beam of light had a little red light, like a row of lanterns hanging down from the sky.

And the lanterns in the market that were about to go out, under the blessing of this vision, lit up one by one again.

The whole street seems to be bustling again...

In the restaurant.

Lin Yi took advantage of the opportunity to break the seal of Xin Qiji's poem "Sapphire Case · Yuan Xi".

Lin Yi looked at King Teng with a smile and said, "Now the emotional atmosphere is in place!"

King Teng was speechless.

His imperial nephew is really pretending...