"Dean, we know we were wrong!"
"Ask Mr. Lin not to convict us, I am willing to pay compensation to those lowly... no, to those who live and feed their parents!"
One of the bachelors slipped his words for a moment and quickly changed his words, but his face turned pale and he was terrified.
"You...you are simply unrepentant! From now on, you are no longer bachelors of Qingping Academy!"
He Wancheng immediately became furious, scared them away, turned around and left.
Originally, he had some compassion, but now he wanted to kill them himself.
"You loser, can you speak? If you kill me, I will kill you!"
"asshole!"
"Go to hell!"
The other bachelors fiercely rushed towards the bachelor who spilled the beans, and immediately started punching and kicking him.
"Wait!"
"They are all scholars with a good reputation, that is, they are registered disciples of the Holy Court. Imprisonment is fine, but whether the literary heart is destroyed or not depends on the decision of the Holy Court!"
At this moment, Zhong Zizheng, wearing an ordinary Confucian shirt, appeared here.
He stared at Lin Yi on the supervising stage, with a half-smile in his eyes.
"..."
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, he still couldn't escape from this uncle's grasp!
He Weijun and He Wancheng were stunned for a moment.
"Yep!"
Park Guochang was originally like mud, but after hearing Zhong Zizheng's words, he recovered instantly.
As if grasping a life-saving straw, he nodded repeatedly and said: "I am a man with a literary reputation. If you want to sentence me, you must first see whether the Holy Court is willing!"
"I also have a great reputation. The Yamen can sentence me to imprisonment, but only the Holy Court can sentence me to immortality!"
"Thanks to this uncle for reminding me that the Dayan Law will destroy our literary minds, but as the sage has said, literary minds are a gift from the heaven of literature, and only the Holy Academy can destroy them!"
"..."
Those college bachelors who were already desperate, after hearing Zhong Zizheng's words, they all felt as if they had been injected with blood.
They were excited.
It seemed like it had been reborn.
Lin Yi sat on the supervising platform, frowning slightly.
This uncle...
It was obviously to create pressure on him, and he must be blamed for secretly leaving Pingzhou Academy.
'It is true that only the Holy Court can arbitrarily determine the literary mind of scholars, but His Majesty Dayan also gave the government yamen the right to destroy the literary mind with the inscription 'Upright and Bright'. '
Lin Yi thought so in his heart.
He knew that Zhong Zizheng had seized a loophole in the law, and both the Holy Court and the Yamen had rights.
But the Holy Court requires them to judge, so... the Yamen has no right to interfere.
Cases do not go to the capital, and are almost always tried on a case-by-case basis.
There is no way that the Yamen can file a public prosecution again after the Holy Court decides that Du is not guilty.
This is one of the differences between Dayan and previous laws.
"Having said that, what they are violating now is Dayan Law and has nothing to do with the Holy Court!"
Lin also knew that Zhong Zizheng's identity might be very unusual.
But if you back down because of this.
Then he is not worthy of standing on the supervising platform.
He is not worthy of the seventh-grade official status.
It is even less worthy to judge these scholars who have committed crimes from a fair perspective.
"They are scholars of our Holy Academy!" Zhong Zizheng chuckled.
Lin Yi said seriously: "They are the people of Dayan!"
"You kid!"
Zhong Zizheng pointed at Lin Yi and said helplessly: "No wonder you ran away secretly. How can you not have the temperament of a scholar?"
"I would like to ask you, why do you have such a big opinion against the Holy Court?"
Zhong Zizheng didn't want to hide it anymore.
In fact, if Lin Yi didn't give him any face or reveal his identity, he might not be able to seduce this kid.
"My seat?"
Lin Yi raised his eyebrows.
What's the meaning?
He Weijun and He Wancheng looked at each other and immediately showed a wry smile.
But Pu Guochang's eyes lit up, he vaguely guessed something, and his body trembled with excitement.
The academicians who were kneeling on the ground were also confused.
Li Wenbo looked at Zhong Zizheng and said, "Uncle, why do you call yourself me, the enshrinement of a certain academy?"
The academy enshrines the scholars specially invited by the academy to give lectures to the academy's bachelors.
Equivalent to Master.
But his status is higher than that of a master.
Most of them are in the fourth-grade gentleman realm, and their cultivation level is as high as that of the academy dean.
"Hahaha!"
Zhong Zi was stroking his beard and chuckled, shaking his head and saying: "I am not a worshiper in the academy..."
He looked at He Wancheng with a smile and motioned for him to reveal it.
He Wancheng smiled bitterly, quickly lifted up the hem of his Confucian robe, knelt down towards Zhong Zizheng and said, "He Wancheng, the dean of the student Qingping Academy, pays homage to the Holy Son Master Zhong!"
Uh-huh!
He Weijun also looked solemn and knelt down and said, "He Weijun, the dean of student Junji Academy, pays homage to the Holy Son Master Zhong!"
Buzz!
Buzz!
Zhang Dong and others, Pu Guochang and those academy bachelors, their heads were buzzing as if they had been hammered with stones.
"Holy...Holy Son?"
"The Holy Son of the Holy Court!"
"How...how could it be? The saint's direct disciple, the saint's son! He is the saint's son!"
Thump!
Thump!
A group of scholars quickly turned around and bowed to Zhong Zizheng.
'Well, great, the Son is here to save me! '
Pu Guochang was so happy that he grabbed the ground with his head and shouted: "Student Pu Guochang pays homage to the Holy Son!"
Zhong Zizheng never looked at Park Guochang seriously.
When he opened his mouth just now, it was purely to give Lin Yi a problem and see how Lin Yi would solve it.
Save people?
A group of scholars who committed crimes are a shame to the Holy Academy.
How could he, the holy son, stand up for such a person?
"Master?"
Li Wenbo turned to look at Lin Yi, dumbfounded.
Lin Yi was really shocked.
He knew that Zhong Zizheng's identity was not simple, otherwise he would not have been able to say the words that made him worship in the Holy Court.
I just didn't expect that... this uncle would actually be the direct disciple of the current Holy Academy.
Zhong Zizheng looked at Lin Yi with a smile and said, "Did you hear that? I am the fifth holy son of the Holy Academy, Zhong Zizheng!"
"kindness!"
Lin Yi nodded, saluted and said, "Student Lin Yi has met the Holy Son Zhongshi!"
Zhong Zizheng frowned and said, "Why don't you bow?"
Lin Yi said calmly: "The student is now a seventh-grade official, representing the Dayan imperial court. I am sorry that the student cannot perform this grand ceremony!"
"..."
Zhong Zizheng was stunned for a moment, secretly thinking that he is really a clever guy.
Immediately he waved his hand and said: "That's all, but now that I represent the Holy Court, I want to interfere in the affairs of the scholars. Do you have any objection?"
"In addition, you haven't told me yet why you have so much resentment towards the Holy Academy? Do you think that the bachelors of the Holy Academy are the kind of people with bad conduct?"
He stared at Lin Yi.
Lin Yi shook his head and said: "Students have no objections to the Holy Academy. They just have objections to some people who bully the people and do many evil things based on their status as scholars! I wish I could kill them all!"
"In addition, Pu Guochang led a group of scholars to rob the court, attack and kill court officials, and flout the laws of Dayan. This matter must be handled by the government!"
"Since Master Zhong is the Holy Son of the Holy Court, he should put the interests of the people of the world first!"
"Without the support of the common people, there would be no chance for scholars to focus solely on reading the books of sages."
"If scholars farm, do business, and support their families, and are entangled in trivial matters all day long, how can they have time to study?"
"Scholars come from the people, and they should go to the people, know the sufferings of the people, relieve the people's worries, and protect one side, instead of making the people of Mingming live in more dire straits!"
Lin Yi stood on the stage of supervising and beheading, and his words were so shocking that countless scholars' literary hearts trembled.
I feel a sense of shame!
Zhang Dong's eyes were slightly red, and he bowed to Lin Yi on behalf of the people of the city.
"Master Lin!"
Some people in the city suddenly shouted and immediately kowtowed, tears falling down.
Wow!
Then more and more people kowtowed, and the whole area was filled with darkness. Tens of thousands of people were grateful to Lin Yi for speaking out for the people. They burst into tears and shouted in unison: Mr. Lin!
The sound was loud and loud, one wave after another!
(To be continued ~ The excitement will come back soon!)
