This is the first time many people have heard of Yi Lin's name.
A person suddenly appeared and was said to be a candidate for the Holy Son. This made many Holy Academy bachelors and academy deans a little dissatisfied.
Especially Li Wenbo.
Those who know him know very well that this man used to be the scholar of Crown Prince Dayan, but now he is favored by the Holy Son Li Xiyang.
It would be strange for such a person to become the Holy Son without any shady background.
For a while.
Taishan Academy Square became a little noisy and noisy.
Kong Zhongzi frowned, and a vision of a saint chanting sutras appeared behind him. A majesty descended on him, and the noise slowly disappeared.
"The birth of a candidate for the Holy Son is decided through a vote by the Holy Court. It doesn't matter who you want to appoint."
Kong Zhongzi said seriously.
The deans of the various houses of the Holy Academy and relevant senior officials, including several Holy Sons, could not help but feel hot and lowered their eyebrows slightly in shame.
These votes in the Holy Court are actually just a formality, the candidates have already been decided...
"You are a little unfamiliar with Yi Lin. That's because he has never left Taishan Academy and is a talented genius."
Kong Zhongzi said loudly: "You should all have an impression of the two Mingfu poems from Yellow Crane Tower. In fact, that poem was written by Yi Lin!"
Wow!
Many literati and college deans were in an uproar.
After they arrived in the capital, they visited the four famous buildings in the capital.
At first they were shocked by the talent of Prince Dayan, and lamented in their hearts that no one in the Holy Academy could match him.
But then they went to the Yellow Crane Tower and were amazed by the two Mingfu poems.
It was also from that time that they learned about the existence of Taishan Academy.
"I didn't expect those two poems to be written by Yi Lin?"
"I started with two Mingfu poems. They are indeed worthy of being a saint!"
"If it's true, he deserves it!"
Everyone knew the value of the two Mingfu poems, and asked themselves that they could not find such people in their respective academies.
They approve.
Recognize Yi Lin as a candidate for the Holy Son.
However.
The expressions of some people in the crowd suddenly became extremely exciting.
Yang Hui muttered: "Yi Lin is indeed His Highness the Crown Prince. The Holy Court is in trouble this time..."
The dean of Qingshan Academy smiled bitterly and said: "Kong Zhongzi has really overturned now!"
Li Mobai chuckled and said, "It's really a good show."
Chen Jingzhi and some people who knew the truth couldn't help but want to watch the moment Lin Yi's identity was revealed.
At this time.
A college dean asked curiously: "Holy Lord, this Yi Lin, who is as talented as Prince Dayan, where is he now?"
"Yep!"
"Since you are a candidate for the Holy Son, why don't you come to the Holy Assembly?"
"Is Yi Lin here?"
Many people looked around, wondering where Yi Lin, the candidate for the Son of God, was.
Logically speaking, he must be present at the Holy Assembly.
"Did I miss something?"
But at this moment, Dayan Emperor Lin Yunhong's voice resounded throughout Taishan Academy without warning.
There is a supreme domineering air in the majesty.
Lin Yunhong was sitting on the Luan Jia suspended in the void, with eight golden dragons of luck hovering behind him.
The golden aura of righteousness fell down, showing an extremely extraordinary phenomenon.
"His Majesty!"
Thump!
Many court officials present, such as Zhao Tai, Yan Shuangwu, Chen Jingzhi, Wei Zhongjun, Xu Jing, who were hiding in the crowd, fell to their knees one by one.
Deng Tai'a, the former minister of the Ministry of Industry, also quickly lowered his eyebrows and bowed in salute. He couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "I just came to the Holy Meeting to see a girl, but I didn't expect that it would lead to something big?"
When Kong Zhongzi saw Emperor Dayan coming in person, his expression changed slightly.
He actually left the capital?
All the bachelors of the Holy Academy and the major academies all looked at Lin Yunhong and felt a great pressure.
Kong Zhongzi calmly waved his sage ruler, and the pressure suddenly disappeared.
"How come your majesty has the leisure and elegance to come to attend the Holy Assembly of the Holy Court?" Kong Zhongzi said, cupping his fists and cupping his hands.
Lin Yunhong chuckled and said, "Teacher is holding a meeting to select a new Holy Son. How can I not support him?"
He sat upright on the carriage, waved his hands and said, "Teacher, don't worry about me, I'm just here to join in the fun."
"And you, why are you here at the Holy Courtyard if you don't go on duty?"
Lin Yunhong glanced at some people in the field, seemingly blaming him, but actually he was smiling.
He knew why these people came.
Either he is a rising star or an outstanding figure in Dayan who is favored by the prince.
Or they are guests invited to attend the opening of Taishan Academy.
Chen Jingzhi and others, struck by Lin Yunhong's eyes, quickly lowered their heads and said nothing.
Kong Zhongzi glanced at the people who belonged to the imperial court and said with a smile: "It seems that the Holy Academy Holy Assembly is also very attractive to Dayan officials."
Having said that, he was still suspicious.
Not just anyone can come in to the Holy Assembly. A letter of participation is required, otherwise you won't be able to enter at all.
"Who sent you the letter?"
The core senior management of the Holy Academy who was responsible for sending the letter looked at Chen Jingzhi and others, and frowned.
I didn't know their identities before, but I just felt unfamiliar.
Only now did I know that they were all court officials.
This is a huge flaw.
Equivalent to various matters mentioned in the Holy Meeting, the imperial court will also have a clear grasp of them.
"Dean of Taishan Academy!"
Prince Teng, whose status in the field was second only to Emperor Dayan, was the first to reveal his identity at this time.
Not for anything else.
It only paved the way for the appearance of the emperor's nephew.
Because... His Majesty has arrived, and the time has come for Kong Zhongzi to fall from the altar.
Chen Jingzhi, Xu Jing, Zhao Tai and others looked at Teng Wang Lin Yunying in surprise, not expecting him to come too.
Chen Jingzhi smiled and said, "Dean of Taishan Academy!"
"Ha ha!"
Zhao Tai also laughed at this moment and said loudly: "Dean of Taishan Academy!"
"Invited by the Dean of Taishan Academy!"
"The dean of Taishan Academy has accepted me!"
"Dean of Taishan Academy..."
Xu Jing, Wei Zhongjun, Zhang Dong, He Wancheng... all stood up. Their expressions were full of pride, and they looked at everyone in the Holy Court without avoiding it.
Their faces were filled with confidence and arrogant smiles.
Kong Zhongzi frowned. This situation suddenly gave him an impulse, and he felt an inexplicable panic.
He looked at Deng Bin subconsciously.
Deng Bin was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "There is no such thing, I am not sure, after all... I am not the dean of Taishan Academy!"
quiet!
As soon as Deng Bin finished speaking, the entire Taishan Academy Square fell into a deathly silence.
All eyes suddenly fell on Deng Bin, and his expression changed.
It seems to be saying... If you are not the dean of Taishan Academy, then who is?
"What's the meaning?"
Kong Zhongzi looked inexplicably ugly. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Deng Bin.
Deng Bin scratched the back of his head and said: "It's really not me who invited them and admitted them...I'm really not the dean of Taishan Academy, the dean...is someone else!"
"who is it!"
Kong Zhongzi stared at Deng Bin, exuding a great pressure, as if a storm was about to come.
