quiet!
There was a deathly silence in the courtroom.
All the courtiers were stunned.
The prince killed someone!
The one who killed was the master of Qingshan Academy. The key...how did he do it?
This thirteenth master is a fourth-grade gentleman. As long as Lin Yi has murderous intentions, the other scholar will definitely be able to sense it in advance.
It's called 'whim'.
A crisis thought suddenly occurred, and then the body reacted instinctively, but the Thirteenth Master didn't seem to react.
"..." Lin Yunhong was silent.
"People who are not from my Dayan dare to kill my Dayan people, imprison my Dayan scholars, and allow others to commit crimes. This is a heinous crime!"
Lin Yi spoke coldly, convicting the Thirteenth Master.
Lin Yi originally wanted to call someone.
I asked Li Mobai to come over and clean up the house, but I didn't expect that the Thirteenth Master was really brave.
Take the initiative to leave your Dayan household registration.
It's really a dream come true.
Now that he has broken through the realm of fifth-grade virtue, and with a half-step heaven-level demon-slaying sword in his hand, it is not difficult to instantly kill a fourth-grade gentleman.
Unless the other party activates his words in advance, it is a pity...the other party thinks that Lin will not dare to take action.
He didn't foresee the danger coming.
Maybe as long as Lin Yi wants to take action, other people's 'whim' instincts will fail!
"You...you killed my academy master!"
Master Eleven just came back to his senses now. He stared at Lin Yi, shocked and angry.
This prince is crazy.
"He is your academy master?"
Lin Yi pretended to be surprised and looked at Master Eleven, and said: "People who are not registered in Dayan are not allowed to be Masters of the Academy. This is an agreement reached between the imperial court and the Academy."
"Since he voluntarily gave up his Dayan household registration, what's wrong with me settling the accounts with him?"
Master Eleven's lungs were about to burst with anger. He pointed at Lin Yi angrily and said in a trembling voice: "You...you are using strong words to make excuses!"
"Your Majesty, could it be that the imperial court wants to become an enemy of the academy and start a war with the academy?"
Lin Yunhong looked at Master Eleven condescendingly and said casually: "Can you represent Qingshan Academy?"
"I……"
Master Eleven was stunned, with a gloomy face, and said: "The new saint of the academy, Li Mobai, is my senior brother!"
Lin Yunhong suddenly laughed, "So what?"
Lin Yi couldn't help feeling dizzy after hearing this.
I thought, never get involved with him.
If everyone knew that Li Mobai's becoming a sub-sage had something to do with him, those third-grade immortals in Dayan would probably crush the threshold of the East Palace.
Can Zhenguo poetry be so easily deceived?
It also needs to be in line with the state of mind of a third-grade scholar.
It’s very difficult!
You can't let all these great scholars join his academy, right?
"???"
Lin Yi was stunned, frightened by his own thoughts, and his heartbeat subconsciously accelerated.
But he quickly shook his head.
Those great scholars are all human beings, and they are not something that I can control.
at this time.
Master Eleven heard what Lin Yunhong said and said: "He will seek justice for Junior Brother Deng and justice for the academy!"
"good!"
Lin Yunhong nodded and said: "Then I will ask Li Mobai to come and see if he wants justice for the academy or to clean up the academy. I have never seen someone who wants to die like you!"
He scoffed.
Turning his head to look in the direction of Qingshan Academy, his eyes seemed to go straight to Qingshan Academy, and his voice sounded in Fengtian Hall: "Li Mobai, I'm waiting for you in Fengtian Hall!"
at the same time.
In Qingshan Academy.
After being canonized, Li Mobai, who set foot on the top of the academy's first peak, had a hand-to-hand talk with the white-haired dean.
At this moment.
Li Mobai and the white-haired dean raised their heads, as if they heard Lin Yunhong's voice.
Li Mobai looked at the dean: "Brother dean?"
"I heard it too."
The white-haired dean smiled bitterly, pointed to the chessboard not far away, and said: "The master of the academy represents the thirteen sons. Two of the sons suddenly appeared cracked last night. There is a certain destiny..."
"Junior brother understands!"
Li Mobai nodded.
The figure immediately faded and disappeared from the peak.
After Li Mobai left, the white-haired dean stood up and murmured in a low voice: "Would you like to write a letter to the Luo family? This marriage can happen!"
…
In the Fengtian Palace.
Master Eleven frowned.
Lin Yunhong asked Li Mobai to enter the palace. He was now riding a tiger and was worried that Li Mobai would lick Lin Yunhong.
But if you think about it carefully, Senior Brother Li is already a sub-sage.
This cannot be the case.
Moreover, Senior Brother Li is the most defensive.
Thinking of this, Master Eleven also had a smile on his face.
soon.
The void in Fengtian Palace was distorted, and all the courtiers gave up their positions, their bodies slightly bowed.
After all, this is Ya Sheng.
He deserves the respect of all literary monks.
Then Li Mobai, dressed in plain clothes, walked out of the void, with holy spirit and Confucian bones, and an indescribable transcendence.
Li Mobai bowed to Lin Yunhong and said, "Your Majesty!"
Lin Yunhong returned the greeting, "Master Li!"
"division……"
Before Master Eleven could say the word 'brother', he saw Li Mobao thanking Lin Yi and saying, "Thank you very much, little friend, for sending me the poem 'Zhen Guo'."
"..."
"..."
quiet!
There was a sudden deathly silence in the court, and everyone was stunned.
Scalp numbness.
Yan Shuangwu and Zhao Tai were also stunned.
A national poem?
In other words, did Li Mobai of Qingshan Academy become enlightened and become a saint because of the poem that was given to him by His Highness the Crown Prince?
Buzz!
Yan Shuangwu's mind went blank, and his heart was trembling wildly.
He is also a third grader.
He is really a third grader.
Master Eleven's face fell, and he felt a chill coming down his neck.
"Senior Li, you're welcome!"
Lin Yixiao looked at Li Mobai and said: "Senior, the time has come to realize Taoism and become a saint. Junior's poem... is just an opportunity."
Li Mobai smiled and shook his head, but did not continue the topic.
Then he saw the Thirteen Masters in the hall who had lost all their spirits, and was stunned for a moment, "This is..."
He thought to himself that this was the 'fixed number' that the dean's senior brother said?
But shouldn't it be two?
Why is there still one alive?
Master Eleven seized the opportunity and said: "Senior Brother Li, Junior Brother Deng was killed by Prince Dayan!"
Li Mobai frowned and said, "Then he should die."
"Well?"
Master Eleven was stunned, a little confused.
Lin Yunhong was also a little surprised, "Master Li, don't you understand the situation?"
Li Mobai said: "I believe in you, Prince Edward."
That's his attitude.
"..."
Lin Yi remained silent. It was indeed a good cause and a good result.
He then did not hesitate to tell the story of the crimes committed by the Eleventh Master and the Thirteenth Master, including their children.
Including the fact that the Thirteenth Master left the Dayan household registration, he was also informed.
"Asshole!"
Li Mobai became furious after hearing this. He believed what Lin Yi said was true. He turned to look at the Eleventh Master and said angrily: "It's a shame for the academy. What shame do you have to say that the prince killed the Thirteenth Master? He deserves to die. He deserves to die." Times are not enough!”
"I would like to thank you, little friend, for helping Qingshan Academy clean up its doors."
Snapped!
With a flick of Li Mobai's sleeves and robe, Master Eleven's body fell to his knees uncontrollably.
"As a master of an academy, I don't feel ashamed to allow my descendants to mess up the law with literature. On the contrary, I help Zhou to abuse. I have completely forgotten the knowledge of saints. If Qingshan Academy has a master like you, I don't know how many bachelors will be misled..."
Li Mobai said: "You should kill Wen Xin yourself, it would be more honorable!"
"Senior brother..."
"Are you still hesitating? Do you want me to give you a ride? Okay!"
Li Mobai was particularly disappointed. His right hand pointed at the sword, and he raised and lowered his fingers. A ray of sharp sword energy instantly penetrated the eleventh master's eyebrows.
The latter's eyes widened with a look of disbelief on his face, and then he fell directly to the ground, his vitality cut off.
how come?
What about the promised protection?
You are protecting Prince Dayan!
