"yes!"
Mei Chunguang quickly greeted the girls in the palace and entered the palace to change Lin Yi's clothes.
Some palace maids combed their hair, while others drew their eyebrows.
Now Lin Yi has adapted to being served like this.
Either resist or enjoy.
Since being the prince of Dayan has this process, the ancestral etiquette will not be violated.
Fall!
Lest in the future after his death, when the world talks about him, he will be said to be a hypocritical prince.
Lin Yi put on rich clothes, just like a prince, and the maids looked at him with excitement.
Since ancient times, it has been passed down from word to mouth, whether in scripts or by the elders in the palace.
It is said that if a palace maid with good fortune can get the blessing of the princes, she will truly fly up a branch and become a phoenix.
They also cherish this dream.
Not to mention becoming the virtuous and virtuous crown princess, being a side concubine or a noble concubine is fine, or even a concubine.
pity.
They found that this prince was too serious.
They have no interest in men and women at all, which makes many of their little moves go unanswered.
"Mei Chunguang, how is the acceptance letter customized by the Ministry of Industry going?"
Lin Yi looked at Mei Chunguang.
That thing is very simple, just a name card style.
The content inside was already provided by myself, I just needed to create the cover.
"Slave, please go and find out?" Mei Chunguang said.
"kindness!"
Lin Yi nodded, mainly because Taishan Academy was about to open, and the admission notice must be in place.
In addition, the time has now been officially determined, so there is almost no time to delay.
After Lin Yi finished his breakfast, he went directly out of the palace to Nanxiang Restaurant without going to greet his father, Emperor Lin Yunhong.
The second disciple He Wancheng came to Beijing.
How could he, the substitute teacher who passed down the unique knowledge of the late sage, be absent from seeing him?
As expected, He Wancheng not only recovered from his injuries, but also became the first third-grade scholar in Nanxiang Mansion.
There is also Zheng Zhiqiu of Pingzhou Academy, the dean who gave him all the treasures of the earth.
As for He Weijun, he is also a good dean, but he is not wise enough to judge people and often falls into traps.
First, Zhu Liren, the arrogant painter of the Academy, wanted to engage in sorcery to frame him.
Then Master Zhong of the academy owed the craftsmen wages...
all in all.
He Weijun is the dean of the academy who has suffered many vicissitudes of life and regret, and he is also excellent himself.
Even during the monster attack and snow disaster in Nanxiang Mansion, he risked everything to protect the people of Dayan.
They are true warriors.
He is also a hero that light can shine on.
Lin Yi left the palace secretly this time, without using the prince's guard of honor. After all... he always likes to keep a low profile.
Shortly after.
In Nanxiang Restaurant.
The three deans of Nanxiang Mansion gathered together, and the originally deserted restaurant suddenly became lively.
When the three deans came this time, they did not bring any bachelors from the academy.
After all, they had already planned to decouple themselves from the Holy Academy.
Nowadays, after bachelors succeed in their studies, they will only be sent to the court to serve as officials and benefit the people.
What they now teach is no longer the books of the Holy Academy, but the books compiled by the great Confucian officials of the imperial court.
About the way of kings and ministers, the way of governing the people and the world.
Although they are disconnected from the Holy Academy, it does not hinder them. They are still the old deans of many bachelors who have joined the Holy Academy.
Therefore, when the bachelors from Zhongnan Xiang in the Holy Academy learned that the old dean was coming, they all came to visit him.
Dozens of people gathered.
Among them was Fang Qingxue, a talented girl from Pingzhou Academy, who was also a bachelor under the special care of the Holy Son Zhong Zizheng.
In the restaurant.
Everyone got together happily and reported to the three old deans one by one on their achievements in the Holy Academy.
"Okay, okay!"
"I am happy for you that you can achieve this, but I hope that in the future... you will not do things that bully the people, otherwise I will definitely clean up the family!"
"Studying is the first step to be a human being. What you cultivate is your heart, what you cultivate is kindness, restrain the evil in your heart, and become a scholar who stands upright and works for the welfare of all people!"
The three deans also tried their best to persuade me.
Nanxiang Prefecture has experienced two major catastrophes, and what we have seen is the help and help from the people, businessmen, and knights of all Dayan Prefectures.
This kindness should not be forgotten by any scholar from Nanxiang.
It even has to be kept in mind.
It was these ordinary heroes of Dayan who saved their hometown and parents.
If you hurt innocent people in the future, you will repay kindness with hatred!
The words of Zheng Zhiqiu, He Weijun and He Wancheng also silenced the scholars.
Fang Qingxue nodded and said: "Students should keep this in mind and will not do anything to harm the people of Dayan."
"Me too!"
"Don't worry, Dean, we have all remembered these words."
"We all bought the imperial court's Dayan Weekly, and were greatly shocked every time. We inevitably had the idea of paying homage to the imperial court, but we were afraid that the dean would not like it, so we did not take any action... After the holy meeting, the students planned to take the exam. Enter the Imperial College..."
Many literati and bachelors spoke one after another.
They used to feel that they were superior to others, but in the face of the natural disaster in Nanxiang Prefecture, the rescue efforts of the Dayan Prefectures greatly shocked their hearts.
to this end.
They began to examine themselves, and read in order to pursue strength, reach the other side, and realize their own innate value.
Or... study for the country and the people.
Everyone may have a different answer, but as bachelors from Nanxiang, they decided to choose to serve the country and the people.
Seek benefit for all the people of Dayan.
This is their motivation to continue studying and practicing.
The three deans looked pleased.
And at this moment.
Outside the restaurant, Lin Yi, who had arrived here long ago, did not go in to ruin the harmonious scene.
Those words...he accidentally overheard them again.
I felt inexplicably relieved.
Everything he did seemed to have a certain effect, like a butterfly effect.
He worked hard to change the world little by little.
Because he has so many successful experiences in his previous life that he can learn from. Using history as a mirror, he can know the rise and fall.
He may not do many things right.
But he believes that as long as life and people always come first, there will never be a big mistake.
"We can look for a few geniuses today..." Lin Yi thought in his heart.
He took a deep breath and entered Nanxiang Restaurant.
At first no one noticed him.
After noticing, for a moment, they didn't realize who it was. After all, everyone's attention was focused on the three deans of Nanxiang Mansion.
At this time.
A disciple looked at He Wancheng and suddenly asked curiously: "Dean He, the aura on your body... seems to be that of a third-grade scholar?"
Wow!
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the restaurant.
All the literati and bachelors were shocked and looked at He Wancheng from Qingping Academy with surprised expressions.
Especially the bachelor of the Holy Academy who came out of Qingping Academy, his eyes lit up.
A third-grade scholar.
He can hold a high position in the Holy Academy, and his strength is among the top 100 in the entire Dayan.
He Weijun and Zheng Zhiqiu couldn't help but feel sour.
They knew very well how He Wancheng broke through to the third level, and it was all because of Prince Lin Yi.
It's a pity that they don't have such an opportunity.
Especially Zheng Zhiqiu, his sour intestines were almost knotted.
He loved Lin Yi with all his heart and soul, and even gave him a gift of cultural treasures, and he was willing to give up the position of dean...
But Lin Yi did not lead him to the realm of a third-grade scholar.
Facing the uproar of the crowd, He Wancheng's eyes were deep, remembering the Lin Yi Yuan Shen he had seen in the sea of consciousness...
He raised the corner of his mouth, looked at everyone with a smile, and said, "He is my mentor, who helped me break through the realm and enter the gate of this third-grade Confucian!"
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