Dean Qingshan, Li Mobai, Zhong Zizheng, Deng Tai'a and others were sitting in the Confucian Hall of the academy, studying articles in "Book of Changes".
Lin Yi stood on the podium, looked at them, and said, "You can study articles in Taishan Academy, but don't forget to teach the younger students of the academy. Can you do this?"
Li Mobai looked at it enthusiastically and said: "Prince, my dear friend, don't worry, there will definitely be no hidden secrets!"
Dean Qingshan said: "Teaching and educating people is what we academy people should do!"
Zhong Zizheng said: "The same is true for the Holy Court!"
Deng Tai'a said: "I especially like to watch the old man... Bah, I like to train younger generations!"
He Wancheng, who was sitting in the corner, shook his head slowly, lowered his head and sketched lines silently. From time to time, he looked up at Lin Yi and the four literary masters, painting with heart.
"This painting is called...Prince's Teaching Picture!" A smile appeared on He Wancheng's face.
…
Lin Yi saw that Li Mobai and the others seemed to be paying attention to the article on Zhengguo, so he turned around and walked out of the Confucian Academy without disturbing them.
at this time.
Chen Jingzhi, Zhang Dong, Wei Zhongjun and others also began to come to the Confucian Academy to study and take classes.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
Everyone met Lin Yi head-on and quickly bowed and saluted.
Lin Yi nodded and said: "Go to class!"
"yes!"
Everyone quickly quickened their pace and rushed to the academy.
Lin Yi watched them leave, caressing his chin, and said: "It seems that there are a few academy disciples..."
"The Analects of Confucius must be compiled as soon as possible. With the Analects of Confucius, outstanding officials of the imperial court, bachelors of the Hanlin Academy, and bachelors of the Imperial Academy can also understand the knowledge of saints!"
Lin also went to the bamboo forest courtyard and continued farming.
And at this moment.
Zhang Dong, Chen Jingzhi and others entered the academy noisily without any heavy affairs.
As soon as they reached the door, everyone suddenly stopped, and their expressions gradually became frightened.
"hiss……"
"this……"
"Well?"
Chen Jingzhi, Zhang Dong and others couldn't help but take a breath.
They were very familiar with these people. During the opening ceremony of the hospital, these were the big shots who were specially invited to watch the ceremony.
Dean of Qingshan Academy.
The master of Qingshan Academy.
Deng Tai'a, former minister of the Ministry of Industry.
The Holy Son of the Holy Court, Zhong Zizheng...
They stood at the door one by one, staring directly at a few people. These were at least third-grade scholars.
There are even two minor saints from Qingshan Academy.
This, this, this...
Li Mobai on the podium noticed their arrival and said, "Are you all here? Sit down, don't stand!"
Everyone trembled and came to their senses.
But Zhang Dong, Chen Jingzhi, Wei Zhongjun and Xu Jing found that their positions had been taken.
Li Mobai said: "Young people must know how to respect the old and love the young. Just stand aside and study with the seniors. If there is anything you don't understand, you can always ask. That's good!"
Zhang Dong and others were silent.
…
In the imperial palace of the capital.
After finishing his morning court, Lin Yunhong went directly to the Imperial Study Room to review the memorial.
It didn't take long.
The void in the royal study room trembled, and a black shadow walked out, bowing and saying: "Your Majesty, Taishan Academy is very lively today..."
"oh?"
Lin Yunhong put down the memorial and looked at the black shadow.
"The dean of Qingshan Academy and the doctor Li Mobai went to Taishan Academy..." the black shadow said.
Lin Yunhong was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "Very good."
"Tai'a Deng has gone too!"
"Old Minister, after so many years, he got tired of looking at girls. It would be good to pick up the scriptures again!"
"Zhong Zizheng of the Holy Court has also gone!"
"The Holy Court... is very good!"
Lin Yunhong was not too surprised. He seemed to have expected such a day.
The black shadow said in surprise: "Your Majesty, shouldn't you be happy? His Highness the Crown Prince has single-handedly brought Qingshan Academy to his side. The Holy Academy... is probably not far away. This is an unprecedented situation in Dayan!"
"I also know that I should be happy..."
Lin Yunhong nodded and said: "But I found that the prince has done too many things that make me happy, and I feel... that he won't be happy anymore."
He was almost numb.
After all, this prince is simply an existence that defies heaven. He even suspects that the prince is just here to play games in the human world.
The poems and articles about Zhenguo are all just a joke.
"..."
The shadow fell silent.
Lin Yunhong then asked: "And don't always care about the prince. The saint of Tiandao Sect has passed away. The position of Daozong should be determined that day, right?"
The black shadow said: "Soon!"
"kindness!"
Lin Yunhong nodded slightly, picked up the memorial again, read it, and said, "Don't report small things. Running around will consume a lot of money!"
"yes……"
The shadow's voice became smaller and smaller, and then retreated.
After the dark shadow, Lin Yunhong finally couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, that's great. This is truly a big change that hasn't happened in a thousand years. Your prince, you are indeed my good prince!"
"Like father, like son, good!"
Lin Yunhong was in a good mood.
…
Night falls.
In the royal study.
Lin Yunhong yawned, and his hands couldn't help but feel numb.
Before he was about to give up his position, he still wanted to do more things and worry about all the big and small things among the people.
Try not to pile everything on the prince.
Just let him write poems and articles with peace of mind, and be an elegant and benevolent king. This is the kind of emperor we want in a peaceful and prosperous age.
at this time.
Footsteps sounded and stopped outside the imperial study. Lin Yunhong frowned slightly, and Mei Zheren walked in quickly the next second.
"Your Majesty, the dean of Qingshan Academy wants to see you!" Mei Zheren said with a solemn expression.
This is one of the second-grade sub-sages in the capital.
"Oh? Why did he come to the palace? And...when did his attitude become so good?" Lin Yunhong said in surprise.
"pass!"
"yes!"
Mei Zheren then withdrew.
Shortly after.
The dean of Qingshan Academy, dressed in a white Confucian robe, appeared in the imperial study room, stroking his beard.
"Lin Yunhong, long time no see!" Dean Qingshan said with a smile.
Lin Yunhong said: "What kind of wind has brought you, the old dean, here? Sit down!"
"Haha, thanks!"
Dean Qingshan sat down, while Mei Zheren was making tea.
Lin Yunhong also sat next to him, then looked at him seriously and said, "I don't have to go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. The old dean will speak out if he has anything to say!"
"Ahem~"
Dean Qingshan took a sip of tea, then carefully took out a letter from his sleeve robe, placed it on the table, and pushed it next to Lin Yunhong.
"This is?"
Lin Yunhong looked at Dean Qingshan suspiciously. Instead of saying nice things, he chose to write a letter.
It's really interesting.
Dean Qingshan blushed and said, "You'll find out when you open it!"
Lin Yunhong opened the envelope, took out the letter paper and read it carefully, the expression on his face became more and more exciting.
Immediately he couldn't help laughing.
"Hahaha!"
Lin Yunhong almost burst into tears with laughter, looked at Dean Qingshan and said, "Old Dean, is this your intention or his?"
"This makes me happy. I had intended to enter into a marriage before, but your son-in-law refused at all. He is very proud in his bones. This... must be what you want, right?"
Lin Yunhong stared at the dean of Qingshan Academy with a half-smile.
