The next morning.
The breeze is cool and the fog is white.
The carriage from Dayan Weekly's official residence left the imperial city under the escort of the imperial army and headed for Yueyang Mountain in the capital.
Lin Yi sat on the carriage, feeling completely unmoved.
Isn't it just to go to the cultural fair to sell some rebates to repay some capital, and at the same time make the emperor's uncle's Yueyang Tower famous, and earn more fame for himself to prepare for his stunning appearance at the imperial meeting tomorrow?
No big deal!
But considering some things, Lin Yi was still a little worried.
'Wenbo should perform well, right? Maybe he will target me and be noticed by people from the Holy Court?'
'The appearance of the Dayan Weekly will surely have a certain deterrent effect on the courtiers and change the people's ideas, but some people in the Holy Court... will definitely quit! '
'This is no different from digging up the roots of their holy temple. '
'There are also the disciples of the Humanity Sect lurking in Dayan. If Dayan Weekly exposes their behavior, they will definitely become the target of public criticism. '
On the bumpy road, Lin Yi thought of many problems that might occur.
"You must do a good job in the safety of Zheng Yu and Changsun Ce, and have enough self-protection capabilities..."
Lin Yi murmured in a low voice.
Improving strength is a long process, but it has to be done.
but.
As long as they are in the imperial city, there is no great danger, as long as their identities are not exposed.
…
at the same time.
When Lin Yi rushed to Yueyang Mountain, Lin Yunhong also received information about the black shadow in the imperial palace Qianqing Palace.
"Your Majesty, the prince has already taken the Dayan Weekly to Yueyang Mountain." Black Shadow said.
"hehe."
Lin Yunhong smiled and said: "It seems that the emperor is planning to make a fortune from those officials and those scholars."
"It's good. Their money is much richer than that of the imperial court!"
The shadow didn't speak.
"My name is on that weekly newspaper. It's hard not to be tempted by those officials. It's just okay to use this thing once or twice, but it will lose its freshness after a long time. The weekly newspaper will be a big expense for the government in the future!"
Lin Yunhong shook his head.
He has to find a way to make money, and he will definitely not be able to do anything that would harm the country's fortunes.
"Your Majesty, we have good news. The Northern Demons have withdrawn from the border, which can temporarily alleviate the court's urgent needs." The black shadow said.
"good!"
Lin Yunhong was in a good mood, and Long Yan said happily: "The King of Zhenbei did not disappoint me. In this case, the disaster in the south is the problem. I believe that with the property seized by the emperor in Jintian Mansion this time, the people will surely To survive this disaster..."
The shadow was silent.
"Back off."
Lin Yunhong waved away the shadow and called Mei Zheren, who then led the eunuchs in and changed Lin Yunhong into regular clothes.
There will be no court meeting today.
After processing the memorial submitted by the cabinet, he will visit the Yueyang Mountain Cultural Conference in person.
…
Holy courtyard.
Exquisite and luxurious carriages drove out of the Holy Courtyard and headed towards Yueyang Mountain.
Every cultural meeting is a great opportunity for the Holy Academy to gain prestige, as long as it suppresses Qingshan Academy and the imperial court.
The prestige of the Holy Court is at its peak.
"The carriages in the Holy Court Carriage Hall are almost rented out. We're late. You go on foot. If your status falls, you'll blame me for not reminding you!"
The academic officers of the Holy Academy will also urge these academicians of the Holy Academy to go.
After all, the momentum cannot be let down.
Li Xiyang, the holy son of Tianshu Hall, put on the golden robe of the holy son and wore a holy crown on his head. He looked indescribably noble and handsome.
"This article was completed with the help of the teacher. Next year's Holy Assembly, the title of the First Holy Son can only fall on my head..."
A flash of light flashed in Li Xiyang's eyes.
He flicked his sleeves and robe and walked away from the Holy Child Hall.
Outside the palace.
A large chariot with a height of one story was waiting. The chariot was not pulled by war horses, but by two white monsters that looked like deer heads and tiger bodies.
This is the sacred beast Shadowless Beast that Li Xiyang brought back from the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters at a huge cost.
This beast has no shadow.
It is only one body, but it will transform into more than two bodies according to its strength. Now it has two bodies, indicating that it is an eighth-grade shadowless beast.
It is rumored that if the shadowless beast can transform into eight holy beasts, it will be a natural vehicle for a saint, and it will have many magical powers.
Like the shadowless beast pulling the chariot, Li Xiyang's family is the only one in the Holy Court.
…
The Fifth Holy Son Zhong Zizheng, who was used to being like a wild crane, couldn't help but shook his head when he saw Li Xiyang's march.
"It's so pretentious!"
"Aren't you afraid of being angered and losing this holy beast as a lottery ticket in anger?"
Zhong Zizheng has always been a low-key person and likes to make friends through poetry, so he usually does not reveal his identity.
A true poetry friend should not be contaminated by these things.
He always thought so.
Zhong Zi took a step forward and disappeared into the holy courtyard.
Fu Yuheng, the dean of the Supervisory College, also set out for Yueyang Mountain after making arrangements for the Supervisory College.
Famous in literary circles.
That was a real opportunity to become famous all over the world. He, the dean who became famous for "Wangyue Pavilion Sending Fu Xuezheng out of Nanxiang", would definitely not miss this opportunity.
Talented people from the capital gathered together, it would be a pity to miss it.
…
Qingshan Academy.
Li Mobai, a senior official, had also been looking forward to this literary conference for a long time. He took his disciple Tang Hu, who was an eighth-generation scholar in the capital, and rushed directly to Yueyang Mountain.
at the same time.
Other masters in the academy also left the mountain gate with their own disciples to gain knowledge and posture.
The top of the main mountain of the academy.
A white-haired old man's eyes were on the chessboard.
He is a weird chessboard.
There are not many children.
The positions were arranged irregularly, but he stared at the pieces on the chessboard, stroked his beard and chuckled: "It's really wonderful, it's getting more and more interesting..."
As he spoke, he retracted his gaze from the chessboard, stood up and looked in the direction of Yueyang Mountain, standing with his hands behind his back.
"Dayan's luck has changed. It seems that she succeeded, but the price... is too heavy!"
He sighed quietly.
The white-haired old man looked towards Yueyang Mountain, as if he had already seen the lively and prosperous scene there.
A smile also appeared on the thin face.
…
"Come and take a look, candied haws!"
"Candy Man, Candy Man!"
"..."
At the foot of Yueyang Mountain, many traders and lackeys had arrived here early. The Yueyang Tower Cultural Fair was also a huge business opportunity for them.
If you are lucky enough to open the business, you will have enough food and clothing for a month.
"Sell newspapers!"
The dragon guards were stationed at the intersection going up the mountain. A young man in a Confucian shirt was sitting on a carriage and yelling.
It was Lin Yi who came early.
"Selling newspapers? What?"
"Can I eat it?"
"However, that young man can shout and sell newspapers at the intersection into the mountain. He must have some background. Ordinary traffickers and lackeys are not allowed to be there, delaying the literati and monks from entering the mountain..."
There were groups of young men in Confucian shirts talking and walking over with curiosity and interest.
They are the first batch.
He is the scholar whose family is closest to Yueyang Mountain.
'Business is coming! '
Lin Yi saw a group of people approaching and his eyes lit up.
actually……
Regardless of whether they came here to buy a weekly newspaper, as long as they climbed the mountain, they would definitely pass by his carriage.
Lin Yi naturally got this golden stall with his privileges.
The Dragon Guard, who was responsible for maintaining order, dared not disobey, and even stared at this side from time to time, so nervous that he was sweating.
He was afraid that something might happen to Lin Yi because he blocked the road.
