"Taishan Academy?"
The Holy Lord raised his eyebrows.
In my memory, there is no one under the Holy Academy called Taishan Academy.
Then who is Dean Taishan?
Holy Master Kong looked at the tall and thin dean and said calmly: "What has Taishan Academy done that is outrageous to both humans and gods?"
He did not know the existence of Taishan Academy.
But he must show that he is familiar with Taishan Academy.
otherwise.
It damages the prestige of the Holy Court.
It even harmed the face of his Holy Master.
"Holy Lord, you must not protect Taishan Academy!"
"yes!"
"The other party has gone too far. He is simply overbearing and has no moral integrity!"
The deans were filled with indignation.
Seeing that the Holy Lord was so calm and clearly meant to protect him, they could never agree to this.
This will cut off their financial resources.
Holy Master Kong frowned and said, "If you don't tell me the situation, how can I help you?"
"Is such that……"
The tall and thin dean gave a general report on the situation at that time.
simply put.
It was the dean of Taishan Academy who took out two Mingfu poems and wanted to poach other academies.
Because the signature is not a person's name, but the identity of the dean of the academy.
'The two Mingfu poems in Beijing were actually written by one person...'
Holy Lord Kong was moved.
Of course he knew that two Mingfu poems had been published in the capital, but he didn't care too much.
Because it was a masterpiece produced in the capital, the Holy Court had no right to interfere.
But I didn't expect it.
That poem seems to be related to a certain academy, which means... the ultimate ownership of this poem belongs to the Holy Academy!
"Dean of Taishan Academy, what you did this time is indeed a bit excessive. This Holy Master will talk to him, and this will not happen again!"
Holy Master Kong decided to stabilize the deans of these academies first.
Anyway.
In Dayan, he had no control over Qingshan Academy, including the imperial court, and all other academies were under his control.
Those scholars are also subject to the Holy Academy.
So even if Taishan Academy is poaching, it won't be a big problem. Which academy should those literati and bachelors go to?
In the end, it was the Holy Academy that benefited.
"Huh~"
"With these words from the Holy Lord, we feel relieved. Thank you very much, Holy Lord!"
"The Holy Lord is wise!"
The deans of all the academies were also relieved at this time.
The Holy Lord has decided to intervene, and the matter can basically be resolved.
Then all the deans did not dare to disturb him, so they all left and exited the temple.
After everyone left.
Holy Lord Kong sat on the holy chair and withdrew his vision. The sound of the saint chanting sutras and the sight of flowers falling from the sky suddenly disappeared.
"Taishan Academy...is there this academy under the Holy Academy?"
Holy Master Kong frowned.
The name sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember the specifics.
"Taishan...Taishan..."
Holy Lord Kong kept mumbling, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he whispered: "There seems to be a mountain outside the capital, called Mount Tai, which is blessed by a formation. Once Qingshan Academy wanted to take it for itself, but it could not break through the formation. "
"Could it be related to Taishan?"
Holy Lord Kong couldn't help but think deeply.
At this time.
Holy Master Kong opened his mouth and shouted: "Zizheng!"
The sound echoed in the hall, but it seemed to span multiple spaces and resound in Zhong Zizheng's mind.
soon.
Zhong Zizheng, the fifth holy son of the Holy Academy, appeared in the temple, bowed to Kong Zhongzi and said, "Teacher!"
Holy Master Kong nodded slightly and said: "You are responsible for the materials and records of major academies. Have you ever included Taishan Academy?"
Zhong Zizheng thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Included!"
"good!"
With a smile on his face, Holy Master Kong said: "Tomorrow morning, let the dean of Taishan Academy come to the temple!"
"yes!"
Zhong Zizheng nodded in response, and then withdrew respectfully as he had nothing to do.
Kong Zhongzi laughed dumbly and said: "After all, someone who can turn the tide has appeared in the Holy Court!"
"This time, the Holy Son, he may be the popular candidate!"
…
at the same time.
In a restaurant in the capital.
A middle-aged man wearing a Confucian shirt looked towards the palace, his eyes full of passion.
"I didn't expect that I would be able to come to the capital in my lifetime. Sure enough, the academy is already well-established. It's too difficult to run it yourself!"
The middle-aged man pinched the goatee under his chin and said: "It would be great if I could meet His Highness the Crown Prince... I must thank His Highness the Crown Prince. If it weren't for him, how could I, Deng Bin, be where I am today?"
Boom!
At this moment, there was a violent beating on the door.
"Dean, open the door, open the door quickly!"
"Dean, open the door quickly!"
The voices of two disciples sounded outside the door. Dean Deng Bin opened the door and said with a straight face: "No matter how big or small!"
Deng Bin planned to take this opportunity to reprimand the next two disciples.
These are the only two scholars in his academy.
His talent was reasonable, but since the academy was entirely supported by the two of them, he was a little complacent and kept pushing further, and looked down upon him as the dean.
And all kinds of pranks.
Several times at night he secretly wiped away tears.
If it wasn't for the purpose of getting some money and resources from the Holy Court, how could he have suffered such injustice.
Now the Holy Court is here too.
In accordance with the requirements of the Holy Court, he has two disciples who are sixth-grade Confucian scholars, for which he will receive resource support from the Holy Court.
However.
Just as Deng Bin was about to open his mouth to reprimand, the two ordinary disciples, both young and old, fell at his feet.
The two cried loudly, shed tears of regret, and choked with sobs: "Dean, we were wrong!"
"I'm sorry, please forgive us two, Dean!"
Deng Bin was stunned by the scene in front of him.
Damn it!
Are these the two genius disciples he coaxed and tricked?
When did they become so filial?
Deng Bin relented and said: "Get up, the dean forgives you! Tell the dean, what happened?"
"Woo!"
One of the disciples burst into tears, his shoulders twitching, and he was so remorseful that he could not speak.
Another disciple was a little more mature and choked with sobs: "Dean, I misunderstood you before!"
"My disciple used to think that you, Dean, are a waste, a scumbag, an old bachelor, no money, no talent, no looks..."
Buzz!
When Deng Bin heard that he was so bad in the eyes of his disciples, his head buzzed and he almost exploded.
His throat was sweet and he felt a sharp pain in his chest.
Although... there is nothing wrong with what this disciple said, but who can understand the pain when hearing the disciple say it to his face?
He looked at the disciple who kept crying, but found that the disciple kept nodding.
Obviously in his mind, he also has the image of the dean as a scumbag and useless person.
Boom!
Boom!
At this time, the two disciples' heads hit the ground, and the wooden floor was cracked.
"Until now, the disciples know that Dean, you are secretive and have unparalleled talents. You have been living in a low-key manner for these years. You don't even have an academy. You have worked hard to train us brothers and sisters, just because you don't want us to be proud and complacent... "
The mature disciple showed his true feelings with a grateful heart.
Another disciple only nodded and cried, but at this time he also said: "Later, you suddenly took us to an academy. I thought it was an academy that others didn't want."
"Now I know that, Dean, you knew that the Holy Assembly of the Holy Academy was about to be held, and that's why you decided to show off your cards with the disciples and make a big splash!"
The two disciples were deeply in love and said in unison: "Dean, I'm sorry, I wrongly blamed you!"
