Taishan Academy.
In the small courtyard of the bamboo forest, Su Jiu was copying the remaining chapters of "The Art of War" by Sun Tzu.
Combat and attack.
Lin Yi can't remember a lot of content and often needs to concentrate on digging out things deep in his memory.
So he writes very slowly.
At this time.
Lin Yi suddenly stopped writing, put down his pen, swung his sleeves and robe in front of him, and ripples like a water curtain suddenly appeared in the void.
Then it turned into a cloud mirror, and the figure of Jiang Qinghe who climbed the stone steps again appeared in the picture.
His expression was dark and filled with hatred.
"You're climbing a mountain so quickly? But your attitude... doesn't seem to be correct!"
Su Jiu held her head with one hand and turned around, looking a little lazy, looking at Jiang Qinghe in the cloud mirror with a half-smile.
"It seems you are still not convinced, so... let's go to the Confucian Academy and take a closer look. Even Yasheng wants to come to my academy to study and practice. How do you, a young master of hundreds of schools of thought, have the right to challenge me?"
Lin Yi's eyes fell on Yun Jing and said: "Old He, go to Taishan Academy Square and lead Jiang Qinghe to the Confucian Academy!"
He Wancheng was practicing calligraphy when he suddenly heard Lin Yi's words. He quickly stood up and said, "My mentor, who is Jiang Qinghe?"
He was previously the dean of the academy in Nanxiang Prefecture and had no contact with various schools of thought and did not know much about them.
"The descendant of hundreds of painting sages, the young master of the Jiang family!" Lin Yi's voice sounded.
"Philosophers?"
He Wancheng's expression changed, and he quickly rushed towards the academy square. At the same time, he communicated with Lin Yi: "My mentor, the young master of the Jiang family from the various schools of thought, came to Taishan Academy to visit and study?"
"no!"
Lin Yi smiled and said: "He has a big opinion on me. He thinks that I am proud of my talent and do not take him, the young master of the Jiang family, seriously."
He Wancheng understood and said: "It's just a clown, why should I care about my mentor?"
"I asked him to correct his attitude before coming back, but he seems to have a lot of resentment, so I asked you to take him to the Confucian Academy to see Master Li and the Dean of Qingshan Academy."
"It's not that I don't give him face, it's that he... still doesn't recognize his position!"
Lin Yi was very open-minded.
If all the schools of thought can come closer to the Dayan court, he will absolutely welcome and support them.
But he kept thinking about staying away, thinking about being on an equal footing with the Dayan court, and then beating him into submission.
The culture of the various schools of thought and the Dayan court have the same origin. The Dayan court controls the fate of the country, and as fate dictates, the various schools of thought must return to the embrace of the Dayan.
Create a world of eternal peace.
He Wancheng stroked his beard and chuckled, "I understand!"
Just pretending to be cool in front of Jiang Qinghe!
…
at this time.
Jiang Qinghe stepped onto the Taishan Academy Square and said, "Lin Yi, come out! If you have the ability to trick me, come out with a book!"
Uh-huh!
A white shadow flashed and appeared in front of Jiang Qinghe. It was the dean of Taishan Academy.
"Why is this little friend making so much noise in Taishan Academy?" He Wancheng asked.
"Who are you?"
Jiang Qinghe frowned and said: "Let Lin Yi come out to see me, I have something to do with him!"
He Wancheng frowned and flicked his fingers.
Thump!
Jiang Qinghe knelt down again, his knees seemed to have been kicked hard. He glared at He Wancheng and said, "What are you doing? Do you know who I am?"
"Father Jiang Erhe!"
He Wancheng said calmly: "You should be punished for insulting Prince Dayan and the dean of Taishan Academy!"
He knew that Lin Yi still said Jiang Qinghe too well. This kid was simply an arrogant and arrogant dude.
I don’t know how high the sky and the earth are.
Jiang Qinghe said extremely corruptly: "Father Jiang Erhe!"
He Wancheng shook his head and said, "Do you know you are wrong?"
"Father Jiang Erhe!"
Jiang Qinghe was roaring almost hysterically. He Wancheng looked at Jiang Qinghe and said, "I don't know him!"
"My father is...ranked among the hundreds of scholars, a descendant of a great painting sage, one of the most outstanding heads of the hundreds of families, a third-grade scholar Jiang Erhe!"
Jiang Qinghe looked arrogant, and when he mentioned these honors, he was filled with excitement.
He is proud to have such a father.
It is also the person he has been chasing over the years. He will become the second Jiang Erhe.
"very impressive?"
He Wancheng glanced at Jiang Qinghe indifferently and said, "Do you know who Lin Yi is by your name?"
"Prince Dayan is no different from me, the young master of hundreds of schools!" Jiang Qinghe said seriously.
"ridiculous!"
He Wancheng looked at Jiang Qinghe, with disdain in his eyes: "The youngest fourth-grade gentleman in Dayan, the creator of Zhenguo poetry and articles, the prolific writer of Mingfu poetry and articles, the founder of Dayan Weekly, the dean of Taishan Academy, the Yasheng Li Mobai His enlightenment mentor, the world-famous Crown Prince Dayan!"
"What does Jiang Erhe mean?"
Deng Deng~
When Jiang Qinghe heard He Wancheng's series of titles, he was so frightened that he retreated.
His mouth was slightly open and his breathing was rapid.
"Father..."
Just as Jiang Qinghe finished speaking, the scroll in his hand suddenly fell and slowly unfolded in the air, and a portrait of a middle-aged man emerged.
Then, a translucent figure walked out of the portrait.
He Wancheng was not surprised, this was the art of painting.
So will he.
He Wancheng stared at the middle-aged man and said, "Who is your Excellency?"
"Jiang Erhe!" the middle-aged man said.
"It turns out to be the head of the Jiang family, disrespectful!" He Wancheng said.
"snort!"
Jiang Erhe snorted coldly and said, "Where is Prince Dayan? He actually insulted all my disciples?"
"My mentor is busy!"
He Wancheng looked calm and said: "If you have any questions, I can entertain you on your behalf, but my mentor said... Young Master Jiang or the Head of the Jiang Family cannot correct their attitude, and he refuses to meet!"
Jiang Erhe said angrily: "What attitude? What attitude should I correct? Let Lin Yunhong come over and ask me how I suppressed him back then!"
"presumptuous!"
When He Wancheng heard that Jiang Erhe had humiliated his mentor's father, he immediately became angry.
But just when he was about to take action.
Suddenly, several powerful auras burst out from the direction of the Confucian Academy, and then figures rushed out.
The dean of the second-grade Yasheng Qingshan Academy.
Second-grade Yasheng Li Mobai.
Deng Tai'a, a third-grade scholar.
Zhong Zizheng, a great scholar of the Third Rank Holy Academy.
As soon as the four of them appeared, the aura they released caused the void to tremble, and a faint light enveloped them, making them extraordinary.
As soon as Jiang Qinghe saw the appearance of these four heavyweights, his legs went weak this time.
The whole person's mouth was slightly open, stunned.
Even Jiang Erhe, who was clamoring just now, suddenly changed his eyes and couldn't help but gasp.
After the air suddenly became quiet for a few seconds, Jiang Erhe's expression softened and he looked at a few people with a smile: "What a coincidence?"
"Jiang Erhe? What kind of wind brings you here?" The dean of Qingshan Academy looked at Jiang Erhe.
"Quinzi said that he suffered some grievances at Taishan Academy. I came over to take a look and pay a visit to the dean of Taishan Academy!"
Jiang Erhe said calmly.
He is also a third-grade sub-sage, but now he only exists as a clone using his painting skills.
He is equivalent to a small half of Yang Shen. If they really want to fight, his clone will definitely not be able to take advantage of it.
He Wancheng said: "Master Jiang has humiliated Your Majesty and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"
Uh-huh!
The dean of Qingshan Academy's eyes narrowed. He was planning to take her back to see Lin Yunhong and propose marriage to him.
Jiang Erhe humiliated His Majesty and the Crown Prince?
What's the difference between this and the father-in-law who humiliated his good granddaughter!
Li Mobai also narrowed his eyes. He was so angry at that time that he dared to insult even half of his mentor?
He stared at Jiang Erhe with an evil look on his face.
Deng Tai'a also had a bad temper. Lin Yunhong was his nephew, and Lin Yi was his grandnephew. How could others insult him?
