"go away!"
The old woman kept shaking her head and choked: "Is it useful? After you clean up the house, can our son survive?"
"You are the dean of the academy. Why don't you open your eyes and take a good look at the academy? Do you really have to wait until something happens before you make amends?"
"But it's too late, it's already too late!"
"My son, he is dead!"
The old woman collapsed emotionally again and kept hammering her chest.
He Weijun, who was above ordinary people, bowed his head silently.
yes!
It's too late!
But no matter how late it was, as the master of the academy, he had to stand up and take responsibility for this matter.
"Master Zhong!"
He Weijun turned to look at Master Zhong and said in a deep voice: "You are the supervisor, this matter..."
"Dean He!"
Lin Yi interrupted He Weijun and said, "Dean He should not get involved in this matter!"
He Weijun was stunned for a moment.
He fell silent.
He could understand what Lin Yi meant, this was to avoid suspicion...
after all.
This is a crime committed by Junji Academy, and as the dean, if he interferes in this matter, it will inevitably be somewhat unfair.
"That's it, that's all!"
He Weijun shook his head bitterly and sighed: "I bear a great responsibility for this matter, and it is really not suitable for me to interfere..."
He sat down.
When he looked at Master Zhong, he felt a deep anger.
Lin Yi didn't waste time, looked at Li Wenbo and said: "Wenbo, help the old lady sit down!"
"good!"
Li Wenbo helped the old woman sit down.
Lin Yi knelt down, wiped the tears on the little girl's cheek, and said softly: "Go to your grandma, brother now wants to find the bad guy who hurt your father and let him get the punishment he deserves..."
"kindness!"
The little girl wiped her face with her sleeves, suddenly took a step forward, put her arms around Lin Yi's neck, and buried her head on Lin Yi's shoulder.
not talking.
Feel the sense of security that Lin Yi brings to her.
The old woman was in heart-wrenching pain.
Lin Yi did not push the little girl away, and pursed his lips slightly. After the little girl let go of his hand, he smiled encouragingly: "Go!"
The little girl then ran to the old woman and threw herself into her arms.
"What a good grandson!"
"What a good grandson!"
The old woman rubbed her head against the girl's body, but her eyes were always fixed on that... Master Zhong.
Grit your teeth.
During this period, no one in the government hall made a sound to spoil the scene.
finally.
After sorting out his thoughts, Lin Yi stood up, his whole body filled with a sharp edge.
He narrowed his eyes, stared at Master Zhong, and said in a deep voice: "Master Zhong, as the supervisor of the renovation of the academy, what do you have to say to the old lady's complaint?"
Master Zhong sneered and said nothing.
He didn't pay attention to Lin Yi at all, and even picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.
He smiled at Song Zhili, who was a little confused, and said, "Sir Song, please let me pour you a cup of tea. Zhong may talk a bit too much later..."
"After all, some people, after tasting the sweetness of settling a case, really think they can settle the world's affairs!"
"Today, Zhong will have a good talk with him!"
Song Zhili said nothing.
Now all he could think about was how to restore his position in Yan Shuangwu's heart.
"Ah!"
Master Zhong was a little surprised when he saw Song Zhili ignored him, but he soon felt relieved.
His eyes immediately fell on Lin Yi and scolded: "Lin Yi, so what if I am the supervisor of the academy? So what if I'm not?"
"As an academy disciple who has not even been admitted to the Holy Academy, what qualifications do you have to ask this Master?"
"Do you understand what the rules are?"
"When a bachelor meets his master, he should be a disciple. How much of the saint's knowledge have you learned, and yet you are talking nonsense and talking nonsense!"
Lin Yi generally understood.
Is it because he is not qualified to ask questions?
"Ha~"
Lin Yi sneered and stared at Master Zhong: "Master Zhong is right, when a bachelor meets his master, he should perform the disciple's ceremony, then..."
"Master, what etiquette should I use when meeting the Holy Son?"
The words fell.
Lin Yi naturally stretched out his hands under his sleeves and crossed his hands in front of him.
He exposed the jade ring of the Holy Son's token on his thumb and said, "Now, am I qualified to ask you something?"
Buzz!
Buzz!
The arrogant look on Master Zhong's face was instantly replaced by a look of horror, and his body trembled slightly.
His eyes widened.
The mouth is slightly open.
He looked at the jade ring on Lin Yi's thumb with a look of disbelief, so that he was dumbfounded.
"No...impossible!"
Master Zhong said in a hoarse voice, with a look of fear deep in his eyes.
He didn't want to believe it.
But with the appearance of the jade ring, he could feel Wen Xin's trembling...
it is true!
He Weijun was completely disappointed with Master Zhong. He stood up and prepared to pay homage to Lin Yi as a holy son.
But Lin Yi reached out to stop him.
'Master Zhong of the Holy Son had already expected that Lin Yi would face the hostility of scholars. This token of the Holy Son... has played a big role! '
What is the secret thought in your heart?
Afterwards, Lin Yi looked at Master Zhong expressionlessly and said, "Master Zhong, you are still not polite when you see the Holy Son? Do you understand what the rules are?"
"As a master, how much of the saint's knowledge have you learned?"
Lin Yi returned the words to Master Zhong intact.
Master Zhong's face turned red.
Thump!
But because of the awe and fear of the Holy Academy in his heart, he could only kneel on the ground and salute: "Student Jun gathered at the Academy, Master Zhong Bu, and met Master Lin, the Holy Son..."
shame!
A great sense of shame filled Master Zhong's heart.
There seemed to be an unwilling beast roaring in my heart!
Li Wenbo felt his blood boiling and his whole body dripping with joy. This feeling... was simply not great!
Wow!
This sudden scene also caused an uproar in the government hall.
Especially the prefect, Song Zhili, almost had his eyes popped.
The Holy Son of Zhenguo Holy Academy?
'I see... No wonder the four seventh-grade ministers of the Qian Mansion would surrender themselves. It turns out that Lin is also the Holy Son of the Holy Court! '
Song Zhili fully understood. When he saw Master Zhong's attitude, he immediately remembered Zhu Zhixiang's confession.
'Chance! This is my chance...'
Song Zhili hurriedly said a few words in Sun Tongzhi's ear, and the latter's body shook violently and he quickly retreated quietly.
The old woman and the dozens of craftsmen were also stunned by this scene.
But soon.
Their eyes were full of tears, and they all looked at the scene of Lin Yi begging for their lives, wishing they could be devastated.
once Upon a time.
They live at the bottom of the world, and no adults have ever looked at them with concern.
I never asked them if they were doing well.
everything.
They all rely on their own hands to support themselves and their family members behind them, and they also have to pay taxes and money to the government.
But adults only care about their own lives, their own future, and who can bring them benefits.
But he never cared about these suffering people.
In their world, there is darkness outside home, and light is so far away.
But at this moment, when they looked at Lin Yi, they felt that he seemed to be shining brightly...
It is piercing the darkness of this world, and the light seems to never be far away.
It's just blocked by some people!
Lin Yi stared at Master Zhong condescendingly and said seriously: "Tell me, have their wages been paid?"
"..."
Master Zhong gritted his teeth, then looked up at Lin Yi and said, "Pay it!"
"Fuck your mother's big stinky fart!"
"Sir, he didn't, he didn't pay us wages!"
"Sir, I haven't given you a penny of wages. If we tell lies, we will be struck by thunder and die badly!"
When the craftsmen heard Master Zhong's denial, they all started to attack Master Zhong.
They are no longer afraid!
It was obviously not a tall body, but in their hearts, it seemed like it could hold up the sky.
Master Zhong looked shocked. He turned to look at the craftsmen, his face full of disbelief, and he was shocked and angry: "How dare they insult me? How dare they make noise in the government hall?"
Lin Yi shook his head with a sigh and said: "It seems that no matter how much I tell you, you won't admit it, so let the saints make the decision!"
(It’s not that my sister is slow in updating... it’s because there is a long delay in grabbing chapters from Tomato, and ah... don’t say that my sister is short, / I feel wronged,)