I Become A Saint By Studying

"Well, I see...it's okay!"

Lin Yi said afterwards.

He Wancheng didn't participate in the Lantern Festival case, but he didn't take care of his lower body. Those who don't know are not guilty.

"Teacher, this time this disciple came to Beijing to pay homage to the Imperial Academy..." He Wancheng looked at Lin Yi.

But before he finished speaking, Lin Yi shook his head and said, "No need!"

He Wancheng's expression changed.

Could it be because of the matter of the Heavenly Demon King of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom?

It was really an accident, an irresistible passion, and a past that he couldn't bear to look back on.

Lin Yi said, "I have other arrangements for you, stay at Nanxiang Restaurant first, and remember to attend the holy meeting in seven days."

"kindness!"

He Wancheng nodded.

"and also……"

Lin Yi looked at He Wancheng, and said, "Among the batch of bachelors in the restaurant, with Dean He and Dean Zheng, find a group of bachelors who are excellent in terms of aptitude and character. Give me a list."

"it is good!"

He Wancheng nodded, and said, "Master, do you want to train a group of people? Will you be an official in the court in the future? Assist your mentor?"

Lin Yi smiled and said, "Almost."

He Wancheng said, "Disciple understands!"

That is to say, the teacher's training team is not about joining the court, but has other ideas.

So.

The high probability is to spread his way.

"it is good!"

Lin Yi stood up, thought for a while, then left the room and went downstairs.

All the literati and bachelors are discussing.

I'm particularly curious about how Dean He Wancheng became Prince Lin Yi's disciple.

honestly.

Prince Lin Yi can also be regarded as a big celebrity in the literati circle in the capital. Whether it is poetry or articles, he is the Guanfu Mingfu.

It can be called Wenqu Xingxia.

However, there is only one person who can compete with him in the entire capital.

That is the Tianjiao of Taishan Academy who left two Mingfu poems in the Yellow Crane Tower.

Yes!

Now they are talking about Taishan Academy.

"Last night, the dean of Taishan Academy took the Holy Master out for a trip. After returning, the Holy Master called a few Great Saint disciples and proposed to support Taishan Academy..."

"I heard that the Holy Master has met the owner of the poems of the Yellow Crane Tower's Ming Mansion, and wants to reward him with 100 million!"

"hiss!"

"It's really enviable that the eyeballs are so bloody, if only I have this kind of talent!"

Many scholars of literati chatted and chatted, and they all began to vomit acid water.

‘Kong Zhongzi moves so fast, he doesn’t look like a holy master at all... Is it my illusion? ’ Lin Yi thought in his heart.

Before seeing Kong Zhongzi.

He has always believed that the bosses who can run the Holy Court are first-class in terms of BIG and IQ.

After all, after Saint.

Being so gullible made him a little unreal.

Will he be turned against the general?

Lin Yi walked down the stairs and instantly became the focus of the audience.

Just now they were discussing Prince Lin Yi.

"His Royal Highness!"

"His Royal Highness!"

They are all bachelors from Nanxiang, and they are very aware of what Lin Yi has done for their hometown, and they all bowed to each other.

Lin Yi nodded and said, "Scholars, don't be too polite!"

He has a smile on his face, which makes people feel very kind.

Everyone got up.

A bachelor struggled inwardly, summoned up his courage and said, "His Royal Highness, the Holy Academy has found a genius, and he may target you!"

Lin Yi showed a slight smile and said, "I am looking forward to it!"

He didn't say much, he greeted He Weijun and Zheng Zhiqiu, and walked out of the restaurant.

But just as Lin Yi passed by Setsuna beside Fang Qingxue, the Tai Chi in the Tai Chi Eight Trigrams picture in the Sea of ​​Consciousness suddenly trembled slightly.

Lin Yi stopped suddenly.

She looked at Fang Qingxue, and found that the slight trembling of Tai Chi became more and more obvious.

"His Royal Highness..."

Fang Qingxue said, facing Lin Yi's eyes with a bit of guard.

She frowned slightly.

Lin Yi looked at Fang Qingxue with a smile, and said, "Long time no see!"

Fang Qingxue said, "Well, long time no see!"

Lin Yi smiled lightly.

Then he turned and left the restaurant.

'How could Fang Qingxue make Tai Chi move, could it be...' Lin Yi couldn't help but think about Fang Qingxue's relationship with Heavenly Dao Sect.

"You see it?"

At this moment, the voice of the girl demon god sounded in Lin Yi's heart.

"What?" Lin Yi thought.

"That little girl who is about as good-looking as I am, she is a disciple of the Dao Sect!" The young demon god chuckled.

Lin Yi fell silent, slightly moved.

Fang Qingxue is a disciple of Dao Sect, why did she pass Pingzhou Academy and then enter the Holy Academy?

What is her purpose?

Lin Yi asked, "Can you feel it?"

The girl demon god said in a proud tone, "Of course, I don't even look at who I am?"

Lin Yi said, "That is to say, disciples of the Human Dao Sect can also sense it?"

"..."

The girl demon god was silent and did not speak.

Lin Yi said sternly, "Work hard in a few days and identify the disciples of Human Dao Sect!"

The girl demon continued to remain silent "..."

Lin saw that the girl demon god didn't speak, so he took it as her acquiescence.

Sure enough, this guy is still useful.

To be honest, this demon god should squeeze him hard.

Otherwise it is a waste of resources.

...

And just when Lin Yi returned to the palace.

far north.

Zhenbei Wangfu.

An imperial decree arrived at the palace in a hurry.

There is no eunuch and eunuch to announce the decree.

Some are just messengers from Longwei who delivered the imperial decree to the Zhenbei Army.

"My lord, imperial decree!"

The messenger knelt on one knee and presented the imperial decree with both hands.

King Zhenbei, who was originally closing his eyes to meditate, opened his eyes suddenly, and with a move of his hand, the imperial decree fell into his hands.

The messenger immediately bowed and retreated.

The decree unfolded.

King Zhenbei's eyes flashed.

"All the soldiers of the Zhenbei Army will go to Beijing for further training? For a month?"

The king of Zhenbei collected the imperial decree, and whispered, "This king's nephew... I still doubt the king after all!"

He gave a wry smile.

For his nephew, King Zhenbei thinks he knows it very well.

As soon as he saw the imperial decree, he could tell what was going on in Lin Yunhong's mind.

"I haven't seen him for many years, but he is much smarter and more cautious..."

King Zhenbei gave a wry smile.

With three golden beads coiled in his left hand, he squinted his eyes and said, "It's not time to completely turn your face...then send a group of dead soldiers over there!"

The king of Zhenbei sees everything clearly, his expression is neither sad nor happy.

He stood up, faced the direction of the capital, and murmured in a low voice, "Should the demon god be with my grandnephew, right? My king's birthday is next month... I'll take care of the grandnephew to send me there!"

King Zhenbei smiled without showing his teeth.

Look away.

"Come here, from the Qianhu Office under the jurisdiction of Huwei, call Su Anding, Zhou Weiguo, Wu Zhen, Li Bangwu, Yang Weishan, Qianhu Liu Shouren, Wu Renyao, Wu Renteng... and others to come over!"

King Zhenbei waved his hand and directly confirmed the first batch of candidates to enter Beijing.

The Tiger Guard is the ace guard among the thirteen guards of the Zhenbei Army, and it is also his most trusted pro-military guard.

Comparable to Longwei.

But he did not summon the commander of Huweidu and generals such as Tongzhi, but chose Qianhu and Baihu.

He is not an adventurous person.

But seek stability.

There is nothing more reassuring than soundness.

So much so that he has been in charge of the northern border for so many years and has never made a mistake.

Even control the capital...