"???"
Bang!
The kitchen knife in Mrs. Zhang's hand fell to the ground and she was frightened by this scene!
"mother!"
Zhang Jiuer rushed to Mrs. Zhang and stopped a group of palace guards.
Lin Yi quickly said: "Misunderstanding, this is my aunt!"
"Back off!"
Mei Zheren hurriedly dismissed the guards, thinking that he was too worried about accidents and was a little overwhelmed.
He looked at Lin Yi with a smile: "Scholar Lin, don't be offended. His Majesty asked our family to pass the decree. It is obvious that no one in our family can harm Bachelor Lin!"
"Thank you for your concern, father-in-law!"
Lin Yi cupped his hands and said, "Mrs. Zhang and Miss Jiu'er are my closest friends in the capital and they won't hurt me!"
Mrs. Zhang's eyes suddenly turned red. Look how nice this uncle is!
Zhang Jiuer's pretty face turned red.
the closest person?
Mei Zheren glanced at Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Jiu'er, feeling a little moved in his heart, and said to himself: "I'm afraid these mother and daughter will have great opportunities in the future!" '
"kindness!"
Mei Zheren smiled and nodded, then without any nonsense, he took out the imperial edict written by His Majesty and said seriously: "Your Majesty has an edict, and the scholars in the capital will also listen to it!"
Zhang Jiuer and Mrs. Zhang's expressions changed, and they quickly knelt down in front of Mei Zheren to listen to the order.
Imperial decree.
If Emperor Dayan comes in person, anyone who sees Emperor Dayan must kneel down and worship him, otherwise it will be disrespectful.
Because the emperor is the emperor.
Of course, existences like the Holy Master of the Holy Court and the Dean of Qingshan Academy...are not needed.
They themselves have transcended the category of human beings.
They are the likes of land gods.
He is slightly shorter than the emperor and can bow down.
Lin also knew the rules of the Dayan Dynasty, but before he could salute, Mei Zheren stopped him and said, "His Majesty ordered that Academician Lin does not have to kneel!"
he knows.
Your Majesty just doesn't want His Royal Highness, the legitimate prince who lives among the people, to salute a eunuch like him.
Even if Your Majesty doesn't say anything, our family won't dare to accept it!
"kindness?"
Lin Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, could there be an exception to this Dayan etiquette rule?
Your Majesty Dayan is really interesting.
Lin Yi is a modern person, and it is indeed difficult to accept it deep down in his heart.
This made him feel a little more fond of Emperor Dayan, whom he had never met. How could the people not love such a caring emperor?
Mei Zheren moistened his throat, first clasped his fists and saluted in the direction of the palace, and then read out the imperial edict:
"It is God's destiny, the emperor decreed:
Today, there is Lin Yi, a scholar from Dayan, who is extremely talented and has outstanding literary talents. He has written masterpieces of all ages. He has passed the Yuan Dynasty in high school and has set an example as a bachelor. He will go to the palace to see you at noon tomorrow and then give him a reward!
Admire this. "
"Scholar Lin, please accept the order. Our family will send someone to pick you up at noon tomorrow!"
Mei Zheren handed the imperial edict to Lin Yi with a faint smile on his face.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, student!"
Lin Yi took the imperial edict with both hands, and Mrs. Zhang and her daughter also stood up.
Mrs. Zhang had quick eyesight and quick hands. She took out a few taels of broken silver from her pocket, stuffed it into Mei Zheren's hand, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, my father-in-law passed the order. I'm just a little careful. I hope your father-in-law won't dislike it!"
"No Mrs. Zhang, our family is not the kind of people you think!"
Mei Zheren's high-pitched voice sounded and he quickly declined.
Although His Majesty will not pursue such matters.
But His Royal Highness, the legitimate prince next to him, was watching.
If His Highness knew that he was coveting this small amount of money in the future, he might not be able to afford it.
After Mei Zheren declined, he looked at Lin Yida with a smile and said, "Sister Lin, please rest, we have to return to the palace to serve His Majesty!"
Mei Zheren took the people and left the Zhang Mansion directly without staying any longer.
There were also cheers of farewell from people outside the hospital.
boom!
boom!
"Scholar Lin, would you like to consider our Qingshan Academy?"
"The Holy Academy is your choice. At the Holy Assembly next year, you have a great chance of being established as a Holy Son!"
"Bachelor Lin, come to the Hanlin Academy to be an official. I know your experience. You are born to be an official..."
Several wives and bachelors from the Hanlin Academy knocked on the door to let Lin Yi choose.
Lin was helpless.
Opening the courtyard door, standing at the door, looking at the excited masters and Hanlin bachelors in front of him, he cupped his hands and said: "Thanks to the love of several seniors, the student has no ideas for the time being..."
"Please come back!"
Lin Yi clasped his fists and closed the courtyard door again.
He is not cultivating the literature and art of this world, so he is destined to be unable to go to either the Academy or the Holy Academy.
It’s not easy to go to the Hanlin Academy.
The Zhenfu Division is not under the jurisdiction of the Hanlin Academy, so we will wait until we see Emperor Dayan tomorrow.
"Why!"
"Maybe it's because we pushed too hard!"
"Give Bachelor Lin some buffer time, let's go, let's go!"
Several representatives shook their heads and sighed, but they had no choice but to leave the Zhang family first.
The scholars and neighbors who were watching the excitement, including family members of officials and merchants, also dispersed one after another.
But in my heart, I didn't dare to look down upon the newly moved Zhang family.
…
Shortly after.
After the provincial examination was over, Li Wenbo, who maintained order, also got off work early and returned to Zhang's house.
"Master, let's get off work!"
Li Wenbo shouted as soon as he entered the door.
Then he smelled the aroma in the kitchen and his appetite whetted.
"Wenbo is off from work? Come in and help Auntie peel some garlic and help her on the side!" Mrs. Zhang walked out with a spatula.
"Where's my father?"
Li Wenbo said doubtfully.
Mrs. Zhang smiled and said: "Your father and my daughter went out to drink tea. It seems that a big shot from the Holy Court invited him over!"
Buzz!
Li Wenbo's head was numb at that time.
He is the book boy!
The only one who can accompany me is him, how could it be Zhang Jiuer?
He seemed to see Lin Yi preaching to Zhang Jiuer and neglecting him, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
"We're quitting this Dragon Guard!"
Li Wenbo is going crazy with anxiety. Sooner or later, he will be left out in the cold and someone else will take advantage of the opportunity to take over.
"Wenbo, what are you doing standing still? Come in and peel the garlic!" Mrs. Zhang shouted from the kitchen.
"No time!"
Li Wenbo refused.
"You don't even want to cook for Lin Yi, and you still want to continue to be his book boy? Do you know that your master is so powerful now that the Holy Academy, Qingshan Academy, and high-ranking officials from the imperial court are all trying to get him to study!"
"And tomorrow, he will go to the palace to see His Majesty. If you don't work, you will be left out in the cold. Don't blame aunt for not teaching you!"
Mrs. Zhang's voice came out.
"I just remembered that nothing happened. Auntie, how many garlic cloves should you peel?"
Li Wenbo stumbled into the kitchen.
So delicious!
…
A teahouse outside Baiye Street in Xicheng.
Lin Yi and Zhang Jiuer met Fu Yuheng, the dean of the School of Supervision, and Li Mobai, who had been waiting for a long time in the private room.
"Dean Fu, Senior Li!"
Lin Yi took Zhang Jiuer to his seat.
Originally Fu Yuheng only invited him to the teahouse, but when Lin Yi heard that Li Mobai was there, he decided to bring Zhang Jiuer over.
Zhang Jiuer is about to go to Qingshan Academy to study, and Lin Yi wants Li Mobai to help take care of him.
"Students have met Dean Fu, the great master!"
Zhang Jiuer naturally knew Li Mobai from Qingshan Academy. After entering the private room, he kept blushing.
She timidly pulled Lin Yi's Confucian shirt and saluted Fu Yuheng and Li Mobai.
"Haha, no need to see anyone outside, sit down!"
Fu Yuheng stroked his beard and chuckled, motioning for Lin Yi and Zhang Jiuer to take a seat, and then asked: "Little friend Lin Yi, do you really not plan to join the Holy Academy or Qingshan Academy?"
"Students have no idea yet!"
Lin also apologized and said he has his own way to go
"Then I won't force you to do anything difficult. The main reason why I called you here this time is because the old guy next to me wants to say something to you face to face!"
Fu Yuheng squinted at Li Mobai and looked at Lin Yidao: "Last time I went to Qingshan Academy to send Qin Shan to the Zhenfu Division, I let this old guy help!"
"Just now you heard what the girl next to you said, doctor Li Mobai from Qingshan Academy, is my old friend a good one, right?"
"Originally, he was not the invigilator for this provincial examination, but he said he wanted to see you, so he became the assistant examiner, haha!"
Lin Yi was slightly moved, and he cupped his hands towards Li Mobai and said, "I have to thank Senior Li for helping me with what happened to Qin Shan last time."
"You're welcome, Academician Lin. I have been famous for you for a long time. Your song "Wangyue Pavilion Sends Fu Xuezheng out of Nanxiang" has made me amazed and admired for a long time..."
Li Mobai's elegant temperament made people feel inexplicably comfortable. He smiled and looked at Lin Yidao: "So I asked Fu Yuheng to invite you over. I have an unkind request. I want to book a Mingzhou poem with Bachelor Lin in advance!"
"Bachelor Lin can do whatever he wants!"
"If Bachelor Lin has an idea, you can tell me through this page at any time, and I will appear by your side immediately!"
Li Mobai took out a picture album from his arms, tore off one of the pictures and handed it to Lin Yi.
Lin Yi subconsciously looked at the picture album and was stunned for a moment.
In the album.
An old man with an immortal air, holding a book in his left hand, a wine gourd hanging on his waist, and a long sword on his back, stood in front of a cliff.
Indescribably chic and pure, he is like a swordsman in a painting.
Lin Yi looked at Li Mobai.
Looking at the picture album in his hand, isn't this Li Mobai himself?
What a pretense!
…
A lot of exciting things are going to happen in the follow-up, so the necessary foreshadowing is really indispensable, and it is not a trivial plot.
