"Tai...Prince?"
"The...Prince...His Royal Highness!"
Thump!
As soon as Lin Yicai entered the courtyard, the legs of Zhou Qin, the Minister of Rites, and several other court officials began to shake uncontrollably.
Then they all knelt down, their faces as pale as paper.
The young masters of the Zhou family and other distinguished young masters also had extremely weak legs, including the calves they had rubbed against Miss Hongxiu Zhao just now.
"I see you, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
Zhou Qin, the Minister of Rites, and other officials, as well as their respective princes, saluted quickly after recovering.
They reacted now.
Won't die!
Just because I hold some positions in departments and bureaus, I can't afford to lose my head, so I thought to myself: "It's okay...it's okay!"
"snort!"
Lin Yi snorted coldly, walked up to Zhou Qin, the Minister of Rites, and kicked him over.
boom!
"Ouch!"
Zhou Qin rolled around a few times, cried out in pain, and quickly crawled to Prince Lin Yi, tremblingly saying: "Your Highness, what did I do?"
"What are you doing? You know best!"
Lin Yi's eyes were as cold as a knife as he stared at Zhou Qin and said: "You colluded with the nobles of the imperial court, controlled the positions of various departments and bureaus in Dayan, took bribes, despised the imperial court, deceived His Majesty... and even sent someone to assassinate the master of the academy. What crime should you be guilty of? "
Buzz!
"Ah..." Zhou Qin was frightened by Lin Yi's words and shouted. His expression was as pale as paper and his body was trembling.
He was really panicked.
Why did the Crown Prince know that he sent someone to assassinate Qin Chusheng?
It can't be so fast!
It had only been a few hours since the trip. Unless His Highness the Crown Prince had sent someone to protect Qin Chusheng from the beginning, he would have just thrown himself into a trap.
"Your Highness, I...I don't know what you are talking about." Zhou Qin wanted to defend himself, but what was waiting for him was Lin Yi's slap in the face.
Bang bang!
His face was swollen.
Zhou Qin was stunned and said quickly: "Thank you, Your Highness, for the reward!"
It should be fine after the beating, right?
"..."
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment. He was so angry that he took action. Zhou Qin actually thanked him this time?
"It's not important that you don't know what I'm talking about. What's important is... do you admit it?"
Lin Yi looked at Zhou Qin, and in order to dispel his quibbling mentality, he did not forget to remind him kindly, "You can deny it, but what is waiting for you will be His Majesty's holy words... When the time comes, the crime will be increased to one level, and the nine tribes will be punished!"
Buzz!
"ah……"
Zhou Qin screamed again in fright, his heart almost jumping out of his throat.
not far away.
Zhou Jiaerlang, who was kneeling on the ground, was so frightened that his body trembled, and each one murmured in a low voice: "Kill the Nine Clan, kill the Nine Clan... No, I don't want the penalty to be increased, I don't want to die..."
Young Master Zhou shouted: "Admit it, Your Highness the Crown Prince, we all admit it. I am willing to tell the truth. I also admit that my father sent someone to assassinate Master Qin. I beg Your Highness the Crown Prince to spare his life!"
"oh?"
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mr. Zhou, "I didn't expect that there are sensible people in Mr. Zhou's family, not bad!"
"Come here, take them all away and let them explain!"
Thump!
Thump!
Zhou Qin was completely desperate and collapsed on the ground. He really gave birth to a good, useless son!
Other officials could not stand up and were dragged away by the elite Long Guards.
Lin Yi watched the officials being taken away one by one and felt it was a bit unreal. He thought there would be resistance, but he didn't expect that each of them was so honest.
Lin Yi glanced at Zhou Mansion, then turned to Qianhu Xu Jing and said, "Copied!"
"yes!"
The eyes of Xu Jing and other elite dragon guards were gleaming.
"The remaining officials involved will be thoroughly investigated, and those who engage in corruption, decentralization, and bribery will be severely punished and all illegal gains will be confiscated..."
Lin Yi added later.
After all, other officials cannot be let go. They are all tied up in the same boat, and no fish slipping through the net can be tolerated.
"Should the illegal gains be turned over to the national treasury or..."
Xu Jing looked at Lin Yi and stopped talking.
"..."
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, then said: "Of course it's the treasury."
"yes!"
Xu Jing quickly ordered to go down.
Lin Yi couldn't help but feel a little confused. He was just a prince, and intervening in these matters was already beyond the rules.
If all the gold, silver, calligraphy, literature, and art from the confiscated house were given to him, this idea would be very dangerous...
He asked for something, and his father Lin Yunhong could give it to him.
But if his father hadn't said it, then he would never reach out. Even if he had no idea, his father wouldn't care, but he couldn't stand the mouths of the court ministers.
…
After effortlessly killing Zhou Qin, the Minister of Rites, and a group of officials, Lin Yi went directly to Dayan Weekly.
Weekly report.
Changsun Ce was drafting a story about his teacher Qin Chu giving birth to his wife, but he didn't know where to start.
Zheng Yu comforted him, "Eldest brother..."
"The eldest grandson..."
"Uh, brother Zhangsun, tell me about Master Qin's deeds, and I'll write the story and you can polish it, right?" Zheng Yu didn't want his colleagues to suffer so much, so he proposed the idea of ghostwriting.
"Brother Zheng, I know how to write it, but I always feel that a useless student like me is not worthy of writing about a teacher..."
Changsun Ce sighed.
He was one of the few people in Master Qin who had a literary heart, but his family was poor and his talent was not enough for the academy to admit him for free, so he could not enter the academy.
In the end, he could only surrender to Master Qin. Later, Master Qin interceded everywhere to get him a bachelor's degree in the Imperial College.
I originally expected him to spread his wings and take off and make a name for himself, but now he is still a seventh-grade person.
The seventh rank in the capital.
He was sorry for Master Qin's cultivation and dedication, so what qualifications did he have to write about Master Qin's life?
"Chang Sunce, it doesn't matter whether you are worthy or not. Your teacher has never forgotten you. Qin Ningning always talks about you, but it depends on whether you care or not!"
Lin Yi's voice sounded outside the house, and then he strode in.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
Changsun Ce and Zheng Yu stood up quickly, then bowed in salute.
Lin Yi looked at Changsun Ce and said seriously: "Don't let your teacher down, you are a student he is proud of!"
"After some time, Dayan Weekly will also open up some places for those private bachelors."
Someone has to take the lead in some things.
This is the beginning of the weekly newspaper founded by Prince Dayan.
Tell Dayan folk bachelors that this is true!
Changsun Ce was stunned, thinking of the old and lame Master Qin, his eyes turned slightly red, and then he nodded heavily, "I understand!"
He wiped away his tears, dipped his pen in ink, and looked out the window, as if reminiscing...
In his memory, his face changed from middle age to old age, and his originally worthy spine could not withstand the devastation caused by his physical disability.
Now, he is not as tall as before, with white hair and kind eyes.
He hopes that the humble bachelor can change his destiny.
Reading is their only way out.
He didn't want to see a person's head at a glance from the moment he was born. People should have hope, and only with hope can all possibilities explode.
Only when there is hope can there be innovation and Dayan can make progress.
