"Child, you...how do you have so many golden tickets?"
Mrs. Chen also came back to her senses at this time, her face a little pale.
If the origin is not right.
How is this good?
No wonder he ran away and said he would never show up again... He must have done something bad.
"Promise Auntie, give these back and let's start over in the capital..."
Mrs. Chen's eyes were red, and she held Deng Bin's hand tightly and said, "My child, let's live a clean life and do things cleanly. We will have a clear conscience and live an open life for the rest of our lives..."
Deng Bin smiled bitterly and said: "Auntie, I know it too, but some things really can't be turned back."
He turned to look at Chen Jingzhi and said: "Jingzhi, I really didn't lie to you. I have two disciples, but they are now captured by Long Wei and sent to prison..."
"..."
Chen Jingzhi was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "You're misleading me!"
He had nothing to say.
It's okay to be ignorant for half of my life and teach my disciples to be like this.
it's good now.
Got the golden ticket.
People also went to prison.
Mrs. Chen said: "Binzi, tell me clearly what happened to these golden tickets? Why was your disciple captured by Long Wei and put in prison?"
"Is such that……"
Deng Bin did not hide anything and told the whole story in detail.
Poems appeared from the Yellow Crane Tower, and the inscription happened to be his name, and he went to the Holy Court to be summoned by the Holy Master.
Including his plan to finish the last act and run away, he was also fully informed.
"Thank you, Auntie, this golden ticket is clean. The Holy Master mistakenly thought that I had composed two Mingfu poems, so he was willing to spend a lot of money to win me over..."
"But in fact, the Holy Court made a mistake."
"If the Holy Lord doesn't give it, no matter how powerful I, Deng Bin, can be, I can't defraud the Holy Lord of gold tickets, right?"
After Deng Bin finished speaking, Chen Jingzhi opened his mouth slightly and was greatly shocked in his heart.
The Holy Master of the Holy Court...has made a mistake!
No!
It should be that Deng Bin's psychological quality is actually so strong.
Sure enough, there are specialties in the art industry.
"I know the poems about Yellow Crane Tower, but I don't know who the dean of Taishan Academy is... I haven't seen the handwriting either!"
Chen Jingzhi had doubted whether those two poems might be related to Prince Lin Yi.
But he carefully compared himself, and it was not the case.
With a wry smile, Chen Jingzhi asked: "Did your Taishan Academy occupy Rendao Academy?"
Deng Bin nodded and said, "Well, otherwise I wouldn't be qualified to come to the capital to participate in the Holy Meeting."
Chen Jingzhi asked curiously: "Why is it named Taishan Academy?"
"Thank you, His Royal Highness!"
Deng Bin said seriously: "You said that the Rendao Academy was taken away by His Highness the Crown Prince, which is a great good thing and a light for the righteous path."
"The senior brother I later enrolled in the Holy Academy thought that this was the mountain built by His Royal Highness, so he named it Mount Tai..."
Chen Jingzhi fell silent.
can only say.
This was Deng Bin's fate. The five million taels of silver the Holy Lord received last time was simply a piece of cake in the sky.
Chen Jingzhi pondered for a moment and said, "You can't run away. It's a bachelor of Tianshu Yuan Supervisory World Academy. It will be easy to find you."
"Otherwise the Holy Master would not have given you such a generous meeting gift."
Deng Bin said: "I know, the purpose of my study and cultivation is to publish books and make money. Now that I have made enough money, Wen Xin can just destroy himself..."
Chen Jingzhi rolled his eyes at him and said, "If you can change your deceitful character, I can recommend you to join the imperial court and escape the sanction of the Holy Court!"
"really?"
Deng Bin was stunned, but also had doubts, and said: "Can the imperial court protect me?"
Chen Jingzhi said: "What you have to consider is whether you can join the imperial court!"
Given Prince Lin Yi's character, if Deng Bin joins the imperial court, he will definitely protect him.
The Crown Prince must not start a fight with the Holy Court...
But it must be a famous teacher!
"Let's find a way!"
Deng Bin sighed softly, and then said: "Jingzhi, my two disciples are not really guilty. Can you help me find a solution? After all, I can't leave them and run away. "
Chen Jingzhi said: "If you still have some conscience, I will think of a way..."
at this time.
"Chen Shaobao, I have your letter!"
At this moment, a voice sounded outside the door.
Chen Jingzhi opened the door, only to find that there was no one outside, leaving only a letter on the ground.
He picked up the letter.
Returning to the courtyard, he said, "I don't know whose letter it is from. As soon as I opened the door, everyone ran away."
Deng Bin said: "Take a look?"
Chen Jingzhi opened it and was stunned: "Admission notice?"
'Bachelor Chen Jingzhi:
After inspection and approval by Taishan Academy, you were admitted into the first batch of academy bachelors by our academy's "Confucian Academy".
Please take this notice and report to Taishan Academy on the 25th of this month.
Issued by: Dean of Taishan Academy. '
Chen Jingzhi had never heard of this thing.
But the content of the notice surprised him a lot...the dean of Taishan Academy.
He didn't know anything about Taishan Academy.
He also learned about the existence of Taishan Academy from the signature of two Mingfu poems in Yellow Crane Tower.
"Jingzhi, what kind of letter is it?" Deng Bin asked doubtfully.
"If you hadn't told me that you had nothing to do with Taishan Academy in Yellow Crane Tower, I would have thought that you wrote this to me..."
Chen Jingzhi handed the letter to Deng Bin and said, "You, the dean of Taishan Academy, read it yourself!"
"good!"
Deng Bin took the letter and read it, then his eyes suddenly widened.
rough!
Meet your match!
"Respectfully, don't go!" Deng Bin has a very keen sense of his peers.
"How do you say that?" Chen Jingzhi asked doubtfully.
"This kind of deception is so old-fashioned. I probably understand the other party's operation..."
Deng Bin said seriously: "The other party should be a pheasant academy that is not registered in the Holy Academy. The purpose is to use two Mingfu poems to first expand the academy's momentum, and then start to deceive by casting a wide net anonymously!"
"If you go to Taishan Academy to register on the 25th because of two Mingfu poems, what awaits you will be an academy that has not been fully built, and there are not even a few people in the academy."
"Then there are thousands of bachelors like you, be prepared to pay sky-high prices for tuition!"
Deng Bin is very confident in this.
He sneered at the other party's childish approach and was very disdainful.
There is no technical content.
"What you said makes sense..."
Chen Jingzhi pondered for a moment and thought that what Deng Bin said was very reasonable and the other party refused to show up.
Obviously it was just to raise the expectations of the Bachelor of Letters.
Then wait for the harvest.
Deng Bin then remembered something, looked at Chen Jingzhi, and said, "Jingzhi, the person who sent the letter just now knows you very well, but he doesn't understand you either."
"The other party knew your name and delivered the letter perfectly, but he called you Chen Shaobao, hahaha... you are the Minister of Industry."
"So, the other party's deception is really bad and very low-end!"
When it comes to his major, Deng Bin is also very energetic.
Mrs. Chen was watching from the side, neither laughing nor crying.
What a crime!
Chen Jingzhi said calmly: "Actually...he is right. I am now the Prince Shaobao of Dayan, and I have long since stopped serving as the Minister of Industry."
"..."
Deng Bin fell silent, his mouth slightly opened, and an inexplicable sadness emerged in his heart.
It has even turned into a river.
Jingzhi's promotion speed is too fast, he has already become the crown prince's junior protector!
The future prince’s Taibao!
An important minister of Emperor Dayan.
