for a long time.
Changsun Ce withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and started writing on the rice paper.
He poured his emotions and gratitude into each stroke of his painting. When he recalled the Master's life, he was filled with emotion, reverence and gratitude.
Without Master Qin, his eldest son, Sun Ce, would not be where he is today.
Lin Yi did not speak. He believed that Changsun Ce would give him a satisfactory answer. There was no need for rhetoric, but simple and unpretentious words to record Master Qin's life.
Zheng Yu is also waiting.
Waiting for this manuscript to be released.
"The wife of Qin Chu is born in Yongfeng, the capital. He is young and handsome..."
Changsun Ce looked solemn and considered every word.
In the quiet room, there was only the faint sound of Zhang Sunce's fingers touching the brush with ink and writing. The light shone on the rice paper and the dust floated.
The fragrance of ink fills the air.
Lin Yi remained silent, feeling that this moment was sacred.
He still had a lot of things to deal with, but he still waited quietly and peacefully.
soon.
Changsun Ce put down the pen, carefully dried the ink on the rice paper, gently held it up with both hands, and handed the manuscript to Lin Yi with tears in his red eyes.
Zheng Yu was very curious about the content of the manuscript.
Lin Yi sat down with the manuscript, put it on the desk, and read softly: "The wife of Qin Chu is born in Yongfeng, the capital. He is young, handsome, talented, and has great ambitions to serve the country and the people."
"However, he has no literary heart, is mediocre, unwilling to accept his fate, wants to help the people, and avoids it as a fool..."
"When I was forty years old, I founded a school to protect the poor people in the world. However, I was jealous of the talented people and suffered from a disability. For decades, I endured all kinds of illnesses and hid in hiding, preaching and teaching, and worked hard."
"If there are stubborn people, Master will tell them a thousand words to feel their feelings; if there are people from poor families, Master will scatter thousands of gold to help them; if there are people who are cold, Master will give them clothes to cover their bodies..."
"The master is both father and mother to the bachelors. Thousands of bachelors have all received his favor. They all hide their faces when talking about the master."
"The master has no children in his life, but the bachelor calls him father. The master has no wealth in his life, but his mind is as rich as the world. The master is disabled, but his body is as majestic as a mountain."
"Master does not seek to be famous and famous, but his fame has spread all over the world, and the great spread has spread all over the mountains. Master, with a wisp of blue orchid, the stars in the nine sky are bright, Master has long become a wise star..."
In the quiet public room, there was only Lin Yi's subtle reciting sound.
After reading each word, the outline of Master Qin clearly appeared in his mind.
"Brother Zhangsun..."
After Zheng Yu heard this, he couldn't help but tremble slightly. A numbness shot from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai, and his mind was greatly shocked.
He suddenly couldn't find the words to express his inner shock, and he didn't know what to say.
"There are still a few words missing."
Lin Yi looked at Changsun Ce, and with a thought, the cultural treasure Qinglang pen in Yuanshen Najie appeared in his hand. He dipped the pen in ink and solemnly wrote eight words: "Master Ran Deng, an unparalleled scholar in the country!"
call out!
The awe-inspiring righteousness contained in it suddenly aroused the talents of heaven and earth. A golden light shot from the official office of Dayan Weekly, soared into the sky, and shone brightly in the imperial city.
"???"
Lin Yi was slightly stunned and didn't understand what was going on.
Is it possible that this can also be called the mansion?
But there was no sound of Wen Dao or Heaven in heaven and earth.
Many officials from various departments in the imperial city sensed the changes in the world. They walked out of the yamen and looked at the talents brewing in the sky above the imperial city in amazement.
The ray of awe-inspiring righteousness contained in his talent can be vaguely seen.
"Your Majesty?"
"Is it the prince?"
Countless people speculated whether the vision was caused by His Majesty or the Prince, and were also curious about what the appearance of the vision was related to.
And just then.
The Dragon Guards who were dealing with the aftermath in Yongfeng County of Huatian Prefecture seemed to sense something. They subconsciously looked up at Jiutian and saw a scene that shocked them.
I don’t know when, outside the clouds, a phantom of a saint appeared.
He holds the sage's book in his left hand and the sage's ruler in his right hand. His face cannot be seen clearly, as if he is manifesting the rules of literature and Taoism.
"A saint appears?"
"What happened? Why is this happening!"
"Master Qin, could you please come out and take a look!"
Many Dragon Guards could not understand this situation, so they decided to ask Master Qin Chusheng to resolve their doubts.
"Ahem~"
Master Qin coughed and walked out of the room with Qin Ningning's support. His health seemed to be getting worse and worse.
"My lords..."
As soon as Master Qin opened his mouth, before he finished speaking, he noticed a faint golden light shining on his body.
Looking up, Master Qin saw the phantom of the saint standing in the sky, and was greatly shocked.
His body was trembling, and he quickly raised his hands above his head, knelt on the ground in the disciple's ceremony, and said respectfully: "Student Qin Chusheng, pay homage to the ancestor!"
Qin Ningning also knelt down.
The phantom of the saint lowered his head and looked down at Qin Chusheng, and a holy word resounded from the void: "Master Ran Deng, an unparalleled scholar in the country, a forefather of literature and Taoism, bestowed with the status of literature and Taoism!"
At the moment when the holy words ended, the phantom of the saint condensed in the void with the rules of literature and Taoism turned into a golden light and fell from the void, covering Master Qin.
"Father!"
Qin Ningning looked at her adoptive father, Mrs. Qin.
Master Qin sat cross-legged on the ground in the golden light, exuding the aura of the most holy master.
'Why is this happening? Master Ran Deng, an unparalleled scholar...' Master Qin had a complicated heart, and he could clearly feel his own changes.
He didn't feel any sense of weakness, as if he could still preach and teach and solve doubts for more than a hundred years.
Longweizhong.
"Quick, quick, there is a vision coming from the sky. Report this to Lord Zhao, report to His Highness the Crown Prince, report to His Majesty!" Youlongwei Baihu ordered them to go down quickly.
"yes!"
The dragon guards left quickly, and they were shocked and greatly shocked.
The people in Yongfeng County gathered in small groups and discussed the celestial phenomenon just now. They all looked in the direction of the Youth Academy, and those who were brave moved closer to the academy.
Master Ran Deng.
The country's scholars are unparalleled.
Master Qin has been preaching and teaching for half his life, and he has finally waited for the day when it will bear fruit?
…
The vision above the imperial city slowly disappeared.
In the official office of Dayan Weekly, Lin Yi had an indescribable feeling, as if... his soul had been drained out of his body.
Uncomfortable!
He stood up and couldn't help but swayed. Zheng Yu and Changsun Ce quickly helped him.
Lin Yi handed the manuscript to Zheng Yu and said: "Formatting and printing, publishing Dayan and the Northern Territory, what Master Qin has done in his life, the Dayan court should treat him as a national scholar!"
Changsun Ci and Zheng Yu nodded heavily and said, "Yes!"
Lin Yi then inspected the printing shop and left the place after the soul had almost recovered under the nourishment of Wen Gong Haoran's righteousness.
Shortly after Lin Yi returned to the East Palace, a summons came from the Qianqing Palace and his Majesty summoned him.
Lin Yigang put on the prince's regular clothes that he had just taken off and went straight to the study room of Qianqing Palace. No need to guess, it was probably the vision in Dayan Weekly's official residence that caught his father's attention.
This is to find out the situation from him.
However.
In the imperial study room, Longwei commander Tongzhi Zhao Tai was already waiting in the imperial study room.
Regarding the vision in the school in Yongfeng County... he has reported everything to His Majesty in detail.
"His Royal Highness is here!"
The eunuch's call came from outside the imperial study, and then Lin Yi quickly entered the imperial study. When he saw Zhao Tai, who looked a little responsible, he was stunned for a moment.
Why is Zhao Tai here?
His father's summoning of him had something to do with Zhao Tai?
Could it be that it wasn't because of the vision, but about Zhou Qin, the Minister of Rites? Could it be that... he couldn't move?
