"Did you blame me wrongly?"
Deng Bin was dumbfounded and was shocked in his heart: "What am I hiding? I have an unparalleled talent? Damn it, what's going on? I'm really just a fucking waste!"
"Junior Brother Jingzhi said that I was not good at studying and asked me to go home and farm and raise pigs..."
"What kind of medicine did these two boys take? Why are they so crazy in the middle of the night?"
Deng Bin suspected that he was dreaming.
Bang bang!
I couldn't help but slap myself twice.
hiss!
He grimaced in pain and realized that he was not dreaming.
However, when his two disciples saw the dean committing suicide, they stood up in fear and held Deng Bin's hands from left to right.
"Dean, why do you want to hurt yourself? Did the disciple hurt you too deeply before?"
"Dean, from now on I will study and practice well, and strive to become a great person like you!"
The two disciples were sincere and their words were full of admiration for Dean Deng Bin.
Deng Bin felt like the world was spinning. He bit the tip of his tongue to calm himself down.
wrong!
Something is definitely wrong!
You are a waste! He relied entirely on deceit and abduction to make a living, and now he relied on the performance of these two disciples in the holy meeting to make money for him.
Then he ran away decisively and went to worship his junior brother Chen Jingzhi!
"Love disciple!"
"If you don't cry, you are all the dean's good disciples. Can you make it clearer?"
After being confused, Deng Bin came to his senses and planned to ask about the specific situation.
It was so foggy that he couldn't turn his head.
After all, people are stupid.
"Dean, you have always been a very stingy person. You always live in the same room wherever you go. This time when you came to the capital, you opened a separate room for us senior brothers..."
The mature disciple sighed with emotion: "I didn't understand before, but now I understand..."
hiss!
When Deng Bin heard what the eldest disciple said, he took a deep breath.
No way?
Could it be that his two disciples discovered that he came to see Niu?
What should I do?
Just when Deng Bin was anxious and wanted to find an excuse to comfort those girls whose families were in difficulty...
The young disciple wiped away his tears and said, "It turns out that you, Dean, are doing things for your own convenience!"
"Ah... good disciple, listen to the dean's explanation..."
"If you don't listen, we won't listen."
Just as Deng Bin was about to give out his excuse, the two disciples shook their heads and said, "Dean, there is no need to explain. You just want to make a splash in the Holy Assembly!"
"Now everyone knows the two Mingfu poems you left at Yellow Crane Tower!"
"Dean, do you know? Now all the literati in the city are asking about who the dean of Taishan Academy is."
"Dean, aren't you the dean of Taishan Academy?"
The two of them made a vow, and after crying, they felt inexplicably happy.
In Dayan, it is impossible for the academies registered by the Holy Academy to have the same name.
In addition, other literati and bachelors did not know the existence of Taishan Academy, which made it even more certain that the person who left two Mingfu poems in the Yellow Crane Tower was their dean.
Because Taishan Academy was registered in the Holy Academy not long ago.
They were registered just after they came to the capital.
then.
It was run by the Fifth Holy Son Zhong Zizheng.
"Two Mingfu poems? Are all the literati in the city looking for me?" Deng Bin was shocked.
what happened?
Who is pretending to be the dean of Taishan Academy? And you did this kind of frame-up thing?
Don't you know this is very immoral?
etc……
Deng Bin didn't come back to his senses at first, but then he seemed to remember something and said, "Did you just say two Mingfu poems?"
Damn it!
impossible!
I don't!
not me!
"right!"
The two disciples nodded at the same time.
at this time.
"Dean Deng!"
As the sound rang, Zhong Zi appeared in the room.
He was wearing the Confucian robe of a saint, and his whole person had an extraordinary temperament.
"I've seen the Holy Son Bell Master!"
Deng Bin bowed and saluted.
The two disciples also quickly bowed and saluted: "I have seen the Holy Son Zhong Master!"
"kindness!"
Zhong Zizheng nodded slightly, looked at Deng Bin with a smile and said: "Dean Deng, the Mingfu poems you left at the Yellow Crane Tower have become known throughout the city. The Holy Lord declares that you will enter the temple tomorrow morning!"
"If your guess is correct, the Holy Master will give you a heavy reward!"
Deng Bin felt nervous at first, but when he heard that the Holy Lord was offering a huge reward, he immediately became energetic.
Since the Holy Lord has a huge reward, then... why not take advantage of the scheme and get some benefits from the Holy Lord, right?
Anyway, his purpose was to set up an academy and trick two disciples into coming to Beijing.
Then defraud the Holy Lord's resources.
Under the heavy reward, he is a brave man!
Fight!
The worst case scenario is that after receiving the huge reward, he immediately collects the money and runs away, directly defecting to his junior brother Chen Jingzhi, relying on the imperial court...
Delightful!
"good!"
Deng Bin nodded and said with a wry smile: "I did it casually, but I didn't expect it to cause such a big commotion and alarm the Holy Master..."
He shook his head slightly and sighed.
Zhong Zizheng smiled and said: "Brother Deng, in fact, I am also a person who loves poetry. My favorite thing in my life is to use poetry to make friends. After meeting the Holy Lord tomorrow, you and I must have a good exchange!"
Deng Bin panicked in his heart, but after all, he had been deceived and deceived for a long time, so he said without changing his expression: "Of course that's good!"
"Okay, Brother Deng, let's rest first. I will send someone to take Brother Deng into the Holy Court early tomorrow morning!"
It was not convenient for Zhong Zizheng to be disturbed, after all, it was so late, and he left directly after the message was conveyed.
"Thank you for your hard work, Master Zhong!"
Deng Bin clasped his fists in greeting, his heartbeat speeding up at the same time.
He was actually called Brother Deng by the Holy Son...
Oh my God!
It feels really good!
"Junior brother, with all due respect, Senior Brother Xianyu has made a comeback!"
…
Lin Yi returned to the palace.
He immediately went to the Qianqing Palace and asked his father, Emperor Lin Yunhong, to issue an order to lift the ban on the Yellow Crane Tower Market.
Lin Yunhong smiled and said to Mei Zheren: "Pass on my decree to unblock the Yellow Crane Tower Market and return it to Prince Teng!"
"yes!"
Mei Zheren retreated.
Lin Yi felt relieved and had accomplished one more thing.
The day when Taishan Academy will be exposed to the world’s literati is coming soon!
Lin Yunhong stared at Lin Yi with a half-smile, and said, "Are the two Mingfu poems in Yellow Crane Tower written by the prince?"
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, nodded and said: "Yes!"
Lin Yunhong said happily: "As expected of my prince, my father probably knows your thoughts and ideas."
"Cause a sensation with Mingfu's poems, make Taishan Academy famous, and become a blockbuster!"
"It would be great if I had some poetic talent like yours, Prince..."
Lin Yunhong smiled bitterly, but he also felt extremely relieved.
How many years does it take for a Mingfu poem to appear, but his prince does it at will.
Use it to lay out his plan.
This confidence and calmness really... just follow her mother.
Lin Yidao: "My father's thoughts are all on state affairs, so naturally he doesn't have much inspiration, unlike his son who has nothing to do every day..."
"Hahaha, I know what you are thinking. You want Dayan to become better than me. Everything you do is for Dayan and Dayan people."
Lin Yunhong stood up, patted Lin Yi's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Go and have a rest. When Taishan Academy opens, I will go and see it too!"
"I haven't left the capital for a long time..."
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, wondering if his father knew that the demon god was gone?
"Father, that demon god who was suppressed?" Lin Yi looked at Lin Yunhong.
Lin Yunhong said: "Don't waste half a day!"
"good!"
Lin Yi nodded and then retreated.
