Lin Yunhong opened the letter, read it carefully, then shook his head and smiled bitterly.
There was nothing in the letter, only five words: Picture of the Seven Saints Enlightening the Way.
"Zhou Yuanshan doesn't have such a big weight. This is the work of the painting saint Enlightenment, the treasure of Duobao Pavilion. Will they give it away?"
Lin Yunhong knew what King Zhenbei wanted.
I want to use this to break through.
King Zhenbei's practice is somewhat mixed, and he is a new art of literature and art that he has learned from almost the best of hundreds of schools of thought.
The Seven Saints' Enlightenment Map is very important to him.
It is the key to sanctification.
Lin Yunhong murmured in a low voice: "Even if Duobao Pavilion is sold, how can I make you a saint?"
…
The next few days.
Lin Yi stayed behind closed doors in the East Palace, focusing entirely on practicing and improving his knowledge.
Until then.
Lin Yicai realized a serious problem.
That is that he ignored the real power contained in poetry and articles.
A poem and article with four levels of talent is equivalent to a seventh-grade literary skill, a sixth-grade Guanzhou literary skill, and a fifth-grade Guanfu literary skill. They are all considered intermediate-level literary skills.
Mingzhou's poems and articles are of the fourth-grade literary arts, while Mingfu's are of the third-grade. These can be regarded as truly high-level documents.
And to control the country, it is the holy art.
Second grade or above.
How powerful are the literary skills he brought?
In other words, look at the spirit contained in these poems and articles.
Lin Yi asked himself... The spirit and energy contained in the poems and articles he brought were absolutely superb.
It just depends on how far the scholar can comprehend.
Introduction to Bookland.
The wording is small,
Great achievement in transformation.
"I have continued my studies for the past saints, and I have really continued my studies..."
Lin also doesn't know how many scholars have now thoroughly understood the poems and articles he handed down.
And cultivate poetry and articles into literary skills.
Of course, everyone's understanding is different, and the literary skills that have been developed naturally have high and low levels.
'Let's all practice, I can benefit from it anyway...' Lin Yi thought in his mind.
Among his great ambitions was to carry on his unique learning for the saints. Counting on it, he would always be rewarded by his great ambitions.
So it's totally true.
"The woman in Taoist robes said that I will soon reach the third level of cultivation. Is it because the things I do will definitely have explosive results one day?"
Lin Yi is still looking forward to that day.
Before that, he will still fulfill his ambition. Looking at the future, the key is to continue on this road.
Just a few days.
Lin also learned a lot about advanced literature, including poems and articles left by sages who passed away.
He benefited greatly.
In a real sense, I find the meaning of reading, because literature is so interesting.
It's like, if he cultivates to the level of a fourth-grade gentleman, he would say, "If you want to see a thousand miles away, go to the next level."
Then he might be able to reach the sky in one step, and his eyes would be as far as the eye can see from a thousand miles away.
Lin Yi saw that the crystal lamp in the study was not bright enough, so he took a deep breath and murmured: "You can try this poem..."
He held an ordinary writing pen in his right hand, running it with great righteousness, and wrote in the air: "On Yuan Ye last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day!"
The font that was originally floating exploded as Lin Yi started writing.
Suddenly the study became as bright as day.
The light shines out from the window, like a small sun falling into the study.
"my eyes……"
Lin Yi didn't expect that Ouyang Xiu's song "Sheng Cha Zi·Yuan Xi" would be so overbearing.
The flower market lights are like day.
Even the lights in the flower market can be as bright as day, let alone a small study of several hundred square meters?
"Disperse!"
Lin Yi waved his right hand, losing the blessing of the power of the soul, and the literary effect disappeared instantly.
"Yan Shuangwu has worked hard during this period. He has really been squeezed dry by me..." Lin also felt some sympathy for Yan Shuangwu.
At that time, he did not study literature seriously, and all he read were books on the background and history of Dayan.
In addition, because he has Bagua Tu and is the Prince of Dayan, he thinks it doesn't matter whether he studies literature or not.
But now that he really understands the core and draws inferences from one example, he realizes how wrong he was before.
The Bagua Diagram allows him to master the power of rules between heaven and earth.
But literature and art borrow the power of poems and articles from sages and saints. This is a completely different power system.
"No wonder scholars are so crazy about poetry and articles."
Lin also decided to concentrate on studying and practicing, enter the fourth level as soon as possible, and then start a new era of speaking and practicing.
…
this day.
Zhao Tai entered the palace and went straight to the East Palace to ask to see Lin Yi.
But Mei Chunguang stopped Zhao Tai because Lin Yi had ordered him to refuse to see anyone during his retreat.
"Master Zhao, please come back. His Royal Highness is currently practicing in seclusion and doesn't see anyone."
Mei Chunguang advised.
"Mei Chunguang, I have something important to report to His Highness the Crown Prince. Can you afford the delay?"
Zhao Tai refused to leave and strongly demanded to see Prince Lin Yi.
exactly.
Lin Yi had already exited the state of seclusion. It was almost time for the first court meeting in the new year, and he also needed to know some news.
"Let Mr. Zhao come in."
Lin also put away the literary works in his study, including all kinds of articles about saints and sages.
Then Zhao Tai walked in quickly.
Zhao Tai looked at Lin Yi and was slightly surprised. He hadn't seen her for a few days and found that Lin Yi looked more elegant.
Less of the sharpness of before, more of the elegance of a gentleman.
"Master Zhao, sit down!"
Lin Yi motioned for Zhao Tai to sit down with a smile on his face.
"Your Highness, I have a few things to report to you!"
Zhao Tai went straight to the point, and without waiting for Lin Yi's reply, he took the initiative and said: "From the account books checked in Duobao Pavilion and the Zhou family's mansion, it was found that Duobao Pavilion and the Zhou family have a very close connection with the King of Zhenbei..."
"Did you find His Majesty's shadow later?" Lin Yi looked at Zhao Tai.
"Uh...yes!" Zhao Tai nodded and looked at Lin Yi in surprise.
The prince is also very well informed.
"Have you found anything?" Lin Yi asked casually.
"Duobao Pavilion delivers hundreds of millions of gold and silver to the imperial court and Zhenbei Army every year..." Zhao Tai looked into Lin Yi's eyes.
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, Duobao Pavilion was really rich.
"What is the purpose of Duobao Pavilion?" Lin Yi asked.
"Obtain the qualifications to purchase cultural treasures from the Ministry of Industry of the Imperial Court. At the same time, Zhou Yuanshan wants to use King Zhenbei to gain strong support from the Zhou family and help him become the chief master of Duobao Pavilion!" Zhao Tai said.
"kindness"
Lin Yi nodded slightly, and there was not much difference between what Lin Yunhong said.
Zhou Yuanshan is a leek.
Hundreds of millions of gold and silver every year is a very large sum of money. If properly used, it can improve the livelihood of many people in Dayan.
During this period, Lin Yi read many books and gained some understanding about governing the country.
My own view of some things is a bit too simple and too arbitrary.
In the face of righteousness, no one can have the best of both worlds. The only one who can choose is the most suitable.
My ideal is too perfect.
Of course, the persistence in his heart has not changed, that is, the justice that he guards in his heart.
Including the supreme rights of people and life.
"Is there anything else?" Lin Yi then asked.
"I have found the mountain top that His Royal Highness wanted..."
Zhao Tai looked at Lin Yi with some excitement and said, "I asked people from Si Tianjian to help find a place that is very suitable for building an academy."
"What mountain?" Lin Yi's eyes lit up.
"Taishan!"
"What?"
Lin Yi also didn't drink tea, otherwise he would definitely burst out. The Mount Tai in his impression was the first of the five mountains.
It has left behind many splendid histories and legends.
Unexpectedly, Dayan also has a Mount Tai.
Could it be...that my destiny is to achieve enlightenment on Mount Tai?
