Pingzhou Academy.
The stars are sparse and the moon is bright, and everything is silent.
He Weijun and He Wancheng were walking down the mountain, each with their own thoughts.
"Dean He, you already knew that Lin Yi would refuse, didn't you?" He Wancheng suddenly asked.
"kindness!"
He Weijun nodded.
He Wancheng frowned and said: "Then no matter how much we try to persuade him, it's useless! This guy doesn't feel like a scholar, and he has no interest in the Holy Academy..."
"Why do you want to persuade?"
He Weijun raised his brows, looked back in the direction of the guest courtyard, and said, "If Lin Yi goes to the Holy Courtyard, you and I will completely cut off this great opportunity."
"I'm not afraid to tell you, if Lin Yi can't remember the good things between you and me, our stay at Pingzhou Academy will be in vain!"
He Weijun stopped, looked at He Wancheng, and said: "Don't think about the rewards from the Holy Academy, they are all empty. If you feel that Master Zhong's verbal kindness makes your heart move, then go ahead and persuade him!"
"Don't regret it in the future!"
After leaving these words, He Weijun turned around and left.
"Dean He!"
He Wancheng was greatly shocked and hurriedly chased after him, saying: "You are unwilling to tell He that Lin also has some secrets, and you are saying that there is a chance... What do you want He to do... Hey!"
"Just tell me, are you on the Holy Court's side or on Lin Yi's side?" He Weijun asked directly.
He Wancheng's expression froze, and he was tangled in his heart. Then he seemed to have made a decision and gritted his teeth and said: "Stand with Lin Yi!"
"good!"
He Weijun said in a deep voice: "You and I are the two chief deans of Nanxiang Mansion. Apart from the governor, we can cover the sky with one hand!"
"Remember, Lin Yi must grow up in Nanxiang Mansion and feel our love for him."
"So, don't persuade Lin Yi to go to the Holy Court, but advise him to get out of Master Zhong's sight as soon as possible. Anyway, the provincial examination is next month, so let him leave now!"
A sharp light flashed in He Weijun's eyes.
Holy Court?
I really don’t bother to go. The Holy Lord doesn’t look down on me anyway, so it’s better to place my hope on Lin Yi.
He Wancheng gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay!"
"Walk!"
He Weijun did what he said and walked quickly towards Li Wenbo's courtyard.
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"Reading thousands of books, traveling thousands of miles, studying the books of sages day after day, and not understanding the outside world, reading such books is of no use!"
Lin also put down his books.
He stood up and left the room, looking up at the sparse stars in the night sky, feeling a little melancholy.
Pingzhou Academy is too small.
Today there are only a few dozen people left in the academy, which was the number of people in a class in the previous life.
Although he can browse books at will, as well as literature and calligraphy.
But studying so hard doesn't make much sense at all.
"Lin Yi!"
At this moment, the ajar door was pushed open, and He Weijun walked in with a smile and said, "Are you looking at the stars so late?"
He Wancheng also entered the courtyard with a smile.
"Why are they here?"
Lin Yi couldn't imagine that they could have anything to do with him, but he bowed and said, "I've met the two deans!"
"I've seen you outside!"
He Weijun deliberately kept a straight face, and then said with a toothy smile: "Lin Yi, the provincial examination will be held next month. It is a long way to the capital, so you may have to prepare in advance!"
He Wancheng nodded and said: "Things related to literary fame and promotion to the realm of literary and Dao cannot be taken lightly!"
"What advice do you two deans have?"
Lin Yi cupped his fists and said.
He takes the provincial examination seriously. Although he has just traveled through time, his cultivation level is only at the ninth level.
So unfashionable.
He Weijun smiled slightly and said, "I heard that someone wants to recommend you to the Holy Academy?"
"There is such a thing!"
Lin Yi nodded, wondering if they were here to persuade him?
"Then what do you think?"
He Weijun said: "You know, throughout the ages, there is no scholar who does not yearn for the Holy Court. Everyone studies and practices in order to one day enter the Holy Court and listen to the teachings of the saints..."
"Not interested in!"
Lin Yi smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "You haven't even learned to walk yet, so you go to a place where you need to run. This is embarrassing the younger generation!"
What saint's sayings has he not read in his previous life?
Isn't it better than the Ya Sheng of Zhen Guo Sheng Yuan?
"Hahaha, this is a good metaphor!"
He Weijun laughed, thinking that he was not even interested in listening to Ya Sheng's teachings.
Look!
Lin Yi, this is not a saint entering the mortal world, what is that?
"However, that person in your academy who has a good background is interested in your poetic talent and wants to take you away by name. What should you do?"
He Weijun started to get straight to the point.
He Wancheng on the side was also very energetic, ready to cooperate with He Weijun at any time.
"Junior has already refused!" Lin Yidao.
"It's useless. Even if ten cows can't be brought back for what this man believes, he will probably take you away by force in two days if you don't want to..."
He Weijun sighed: "To tell you the truth, although the Holy Academy is good, with your current literary and moral cultivation, it will only harm you!"
Lin also became a little suspicious.
What does this mean?
You care about him so much!
He Wancheng also spoke at this time: "Lin Yi, you are a scholar in my Nanxiang Mansion. I really don't want you to go to the Holy Court now."
"Let's see... you'd better leave Pingzhou Academy and go to the capital to take the provincial examination. In fact, it's not too early to leave now!"
He Weijun nodded and said: "Yes, after you left Pingzhou Academy, he couldn't do anything to you, and over time, he gave up!"
"Wouldn't it be more prestigious for you to be admitted to the Holy Courtyard in the future based on your strength? Entering the Holy Courtyard through the back door, to be honest...I look down upon you!"
"Actually, having said all this, I also have selfish motives. I just think that Nanxiang Mansion can produce a very powerful genius, so that I and Dean He will both be honored... Hahaha!"
Mr. He Weijun blushed, stroked his beard and laughed.
"Hahaha!"
He Wancheng also laughed, his face slightly red, and he seemed a little embarrassed.
"It's normal to have selfish motives. If you try to persuade me not to go to the Holy Court without any selfish motives, that's not normal!"
Lin Yi thought to himself.
It turned out that they wanted to pass the provincial examination and get out of Nanxiang Mansion. Because of their merit in training, they would be rewarded by the Holy Academy and their faces would be bright.
"It seems like a good idea to take part in the provincial examination now. Anyway, I already know almost everything about literary arts and literary skills!"
Lin Yi was indeed a little moved.
He was just worried about his days in the academy, and he could see his head at a glance, so he might as well go outside and take a look.
It just so happened that he could avoid being forcibly taken to the Holy Courtyard by Zhong Zizheng, which would lead to disaster.
"Junior, think about it!"
Lin Yi didn't immediately say when he would leave.
Even if he wanted to leave the academy, he didn't want to be led by He Weijun and He Wancheng.
He will walk his own path.
"good!"
He Weijun nodded and said: "Then take a rest early. Dean He and I also took a walk. When we saw you in the courtyard, we just said a few words and walked away!"
"hehe!"
Dean He stroked his beard and chuckled, and then left the courtyard with He Weijun.
"In Dayan, the status of scholars is too noble, especially talented scholars. They are scrambled for all kinds of things... On the contrary, ordinary people who have no access to literary knowledge are ants in the eyes of scholars. It's really Li Liyuan. Spectrum!"
"Ordinary people are not human anymore? Why are they ants? Go to hell!"
Lin Yi cursed secretly in his mind.
After all, he was just an ant in the eyes of a scholar just a few days ago, so he must be unhappy.
…
"House...dean, something happened!"
