Lin Yi tearfully accepted the seven million taels of silver from Lao Liu.
'Selling poems seems to make money for the scholars, but in fact the poems I brought in actually boosted their cultivation...'
Lin Yi didn't want this either.
But he had no choice. He had experienced several major disasters in his previous life, and the country had never given up on anyone.
Now there is a snowstorm in the south of Dayan, people are displaced, and he doesn't want to give up anyone.
The money won't be much when spread out, but at least it's a hope.
"Sages will definitely not blame me for selling poems to save the people..." Lin Yi thought in his heart.
At the next cultural gathering, Lin Yi expected someone to surprise everyone, but everyone seemed to have suffered a blow.
No one took any action in poetry and articles. He looked at Lin Yi from time to time, coyly and did not dare to show his shame.
But Tang Hu, a disciple of Qingshan Academy, made Lin Yi's eyes brightened by the "Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest Picture" made on the spot.
He actually has a bit of Tang Yin's character.
But the tiger wasn't fierce enough. It had a round belly and was a bit cute. In Tang Hu's words...
This was a ferocious demon tiger that had just swallowed a hunter, so its belly looked particularly big.
That roar also represents the majesty of the king of beasts.
This painting was so talented that Li Mobai was so angry that he was almost bald.
"This is my disciple Tang Hu."
"I taught him his painting."
"Confucian swordsman Li Mobai? Yes, yes, this is me!"
Li Mobai was in a happy mood and chatted happily with the courtiers and elderly Confucian scholars who came around to toast.
…
The literary meeting is still going on, but after experiencing the climax of Lin Yi's speech and three poems and one article, the following literary meeting is very interesting.
In the end, it became a romantic moment when the literati and princes drank and had fun with each other, and the courtesans were in their arms.
Dayan Emperor Lin Yunhong stood up and left, inexplicably looking forward to tomorrow's court meeting.
He wanted to let everyone in the Wenhui know about such a prince right away...
This is the legitimate prince of Dayan, the future heir apparent.
Lin Yi's line in his dedication, "I dare not forget to worry about my country despite my humble position," and Mingfu's article, "Be worried about the world's worries first, and be happy after the world's happiness." They can be regarded as models for officials and scholars.
He had never felt so relieved.
The real talent should be like Lin Yi.
"Father, wait a minute!"
When the sixth prince Lin Cong saw his father getting up and leaving, he quickly chased after him, followed by eight old princes who also trotted after him.
Lin Yi also thought that it was time to take away Li Xiyang's holy beast.
at this time.
Li Wenbo took advantage of everyone's drunkenness to remember Lin Yi's instructions to him.
After struggling in his heart, he suddenly said loudly to Lin Yi's back: "Lin Yi, stop!"
Wow!
People inside and outside Yueyang Tower were immediately attracted.
Li Xiyang, who was drinking to relieve his sorrow, was feeling angry. When he saw Li Wenbo yelling at Lin Yi, he suddenly felt relieved.
He admired this ordinary young man more and more.
'What is the prince's bookboy doing? '
Lin Yunhong frowned and stopped. Lin Cong stopped suddenly and almost made a brutal collision.
Fortunately, Prince Teng held his shoulders and prevented him from being embarrassed on the spot.
"Father, there is no need to stop, I can catch up..." Lin Cong said movedly.
But he found that his father's eyes seemed not to be on him, and he was startled and turned to look behind him.
It turned out to be Lin Yi, the literary leader.
Lin Cong: "???"
…
Lin Yi, who was standing outside Yueyang Tower, looked up at Li Wenbo upstairs, feeling expectant in his heart.
Lin Yi said with a straight face: "Li Wenbo, does it embarrass you to be my book boy?"
Wow!
Only then did everyone realize that this 'Ping Ping Wu Qi', who called Lin Yi by his first name, turned out to be Lin Yi's book boy.
I go!
What kind of bullshit luck is this to be able to become Wenhui Kuiyuan's book boy?
After tonight, Lin Yi will definitely become an upstart in the court with his three poems and one article. This book boy will have to work hard for at least a few decades.
But this book boy seems to be a little out of his mind.
"Yeah, I've had enough!"
Li Wenbo said loudly: "I, Li Wenbo, am also the provincial examination master after all. I agreed to be your school boy but I lost the bet. I have never reconciled myself to it!"
"The purpose of my study and practice is not to follow you to the imperial court or to care for the common people who cannot make any contribution to literature and art. What do they have to do with me? I also have my own pursuits."
"You said that scholars should be the ones who collect wages for the people, then who will collect wages for us scholars?"
"The eighth-level ambition you have set is to establish a heart for the world, to establish a destiny for the people, to carry on the unique knowledge for the past saints, and to create peace for all generations. Do you think you can achieve it? Since you can't do it, why do you ask me to follow you? Same?"
"I just want to study and practice, and join the Holy Monastery. In the future, I will become a genius like the Holy Son Li Xiyang. I will work hard for the prosperity of culture and die!"
"When you insult him today, you insult the faith in my heart. I don't want to continue!"
puff!
Li Xiyang almost spit out his drink and looked at Li Wenbo blankly.
This guy... can handle it!
The literati and bachelors present had dull expressions on their faces, and looked at Lin Yi with shock in their eyes.
Everyone seemed to understand why Lin Yi, who possessed great righteousness, was able to establish his destiny at the eighth level.
These four sentences are simply the aspirations of a saint.
"This book boy is so shameless. Lin Kuiyuan is dedicated to serving the country and the people, so he can write these poems and articles, and set such great ambitions, but he is ashamed of it, bah!"
"As a book boy, he openly insulted his master, Lin Kuiyuan, and destroyed his literary heart!"
Many people spoke out and attacked Li Wenbo.
'We are not afraid of being laughed at and have no vision. As long as you are well and we can be favored by the Holy Court...'
'Master, I'm sorry, my tone was a little harsh, but we know we can't expose any flaws in this matter. '
Li Wenbo seemed to be attacking Lin Yi everywhere, but in fact he was telling everyone in Yueyang Tower about Lin Yi's feelings and concern for the country and the people.
It was the last thing he could do.
Li Wenbo's red eyes looked like anger to Li Xiyang.
'This guy has molded himself into an extremely selfish and short-sighted person for me... Even if you humiliate me, I can't blame you! '
Lin Yi looked at Li Wenbo, his heart moved, and he felt guilty for him deep in his heart.
But he knew that Li Wenbo had already taken action, so he... couldn't hold him back.
Now that we have decided to let Li Wenbo become an undercover agent, let’s get started!
"You make me very disappointed!"
Lin Yi clenched his hands under his sleeves. He felt that what he said was hurting Li Wenbo.
But now there is no choice.
"I thought you were the same as me, with the same ideas and pursuits, but now it seems that you are no different from some of the scholars I hate!"
Lin Yi felt that he had a deep sense of guilt. Li Wenbo was not like this...
He does everything for himself, but he can only do this, which is no less than stabbing the other person.
"Ha~"
Li Wenbo sneered.
But he was happy in his heart.
Snapped!
Lin Yi smashed a wine bowl with his finger and cut off a piece of his Confucian shirt: "Today you and I will cut off our robes and sever our ties. From now on, we will owe nothing to each other!"
"From now on, we have nothing to do with each other. You walk on your Yangguan Road, and I walk on my single-plank bridge..."
Tsk!
Li Wenbo snatched the broken bowl from Lin Yi's hand, cut off his robe and said, "Okay!"
At this moment.
Everyone stared blankly at the pair of master and servant, but most of them laughed at Li Wenbo.
A scholar with a literary background, but he doesn’t want to be?
This is so short-sighted.
Give me.
I do!
Lin Yi didn't say anything. He turned around and left in a feigned rage, secretly saying in his heart: "Wenbo, in my heart you will always be my brother!"
Li Wenbo watched Lin Yi turn around and leave, with a calm expression on his face, and said in his heart: "Master, I will worship in the Holy Court, I will become a Holy Son, and I will help you fulfill your great ambitions. I will definitely..."
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The follow-up will be more exciting ~ please be patient.
