"Well……"
Dean Qingshan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile and said, "The prince and my granddaughter are destined to be together!"
"My son-in-law is a very stubborn person. What can he do?"
"So, I have the final say on this matter!"
"Lin Yunhong, what do you think?"
Lin Yunhong smiled, looked at Dean Qingshan and said, "If it were before, I wouldn't have to consider it. The daughter of a medical family from hundreds of schools of thought would be a perfect match for her to become the Crown Princess of Dayan."
"But now..."
"hehe!"
"Let's not interfere in the affairs of young people. The old dean said that they are destined, so let it be!"
Lin Yunhong returned the envelope with a smile on his face.
"Well!"
Dean Qingshan looked stunned and said: "Lin Yunhong, please read carefully the intended dowry I wrote..."
"hehe!"
Lin Yunhong shook his head and said with a smile: "Qingshan Academy has a profound history and has trained many talents for Dayan and Shengyuan. It should not be merged into Taishan Academy."
"The imperial court has ministers and ministers."
"There must also be a hierarchy between academies. If Qingshan Academy is a primary school, then Taishan Academy is a university...is this correct?"
Dean Qingshan was stunned and his face turned slightly red: "How come our Qingshan Academy is small? I admit that Taishan Academy is big, but Qingshan Academy must at least be among the best!"
Lin Yunhong nodded and said: "It can also be a middle school, but in the final analysis, Taishan Academy must be the highest institution of higher education in Dayan or even Shengwen Continent. This can't be wrong, right?"
Dean Qingshan was silent.
Thinking of the current decline of the Holy Academy, even the Holy Son went to Taishan Academy to study, and the senior officials from Qingshan Academy also went to get familiar with each other...
It seems that without realizing it, this Taishan Academy, which was born out of thin air, really seems to be standing at the pinnacle of literary education.
Mingfu poetry and articles are as simple as eating and drinking.
Poems and articles about Zhenguo are also readily available.
Dean Qingshan took a deep breath, nodded and said, "That's right!"
Lin Yunhong said with a smile: "So...even if your granddaughter is not the Crown Princess, you, Qingshan Academy, can still stand on the side of Taishan Academy and the imperial court. The Crown Prince and I will treat you as one of our own!"
As he spoke, he patted the back of Dean Qingshan's hand.
"this……"
Dean Qingshan was stunned for a moment, it sounded reasonable.
But then his eyes suddenly widened and he said: "That's not right, Lin Yunhong, don't you think that I betrothed my granddaughter to Lin Yi in order to send Qingshan Academy away?"
"Is not it?"
Lin Yunhong stared at Dean Qingshan seriously and said: "After all, resources can be shared..."
"..."
Dean Qingshan was silent again.
Lin Yunhong smiled and said: "Old Dean, don't be discouraged. It's better to let the young people go their own way with this matter. If we are really destined, we won't be able to escape!"
"Fine!"
Dean Qingshan gave a wry smile. Sure enough, sometimes if you miss this village, there won't be this shop.
Then Dean Qingshan saw no need to stay, got up and left.
…
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, the day for Zhenbei Wang's birthday is getting closer and closer.
And at this time.
In the Zhenbei King's Mansion in the north, spies are reporting the situation to the Zhenbei King.
"Your Majesty, something unusual happened in the North during this period..." the spy said.
"What's unusual?"
King Zhenbei sipped the tea, rinsed his mouth, then spit it into the spit bottle held by the maid, and his eyes fell on the spy.
"Going back to your lord, there are weekly newspapers appearing all over the northern territory. They are written like Dayan Weekly, and the content they publish is particularly heart-wrenching!" the spy said sternly.
"My king, take a look!" King Zhenbei said.
The spy took out several weekly newspapers and handed them to King Zhenbei.
King Zhenbei took a few minutes of the weekly newspaper and read it, raised his eyebrows slightly, and with a flick of his finger, the weekly newspaper turned into ashes.
"Not bad, I know I should be a little wary of this king!"
The corner of Zhenbei King's mouth raised slightly, he shook his head and said with a smile: "But don't use this little trick to show your shame..."
"Somebody come!"
As King Zhenbei spoke, some soldiers quickly entered the hall.
King Zhenbei said indifferently: "Find him and kill him!"
"yes!"
The soldier knew exactly what King Zhenbei was looking for. After receiving the order, he bowed and retreated.
"Your Majesty, this Prince of Dayan seems to be particularly good at attacking people's hearts. What should we do with the adults from thousands of households and hundreds of households of Tiger Guards who were sent to the capital?"
The spy looked at King Zhenbei worriedly.
"It's a good thing to be good at attacking the mind, but the imperial court has nothing that can impress the Tiger Guards, and these are in the hands of this king and the Sun family!"
King Zhenbei was calm and composed, with a faint smile on his face.
The spy nodded, and then said: "My lord, your birthday is coming soon, and many Dayan families have already set off to celebrate your birthday!"
"Hahaha, good thing!"
King Zhenbei couldn't help laughing and said, "Step back!"
"Your Majesty, there is one more thing..." The spy looked at King Zhenbei and hesitated to speak.
King Zhenbei frowned and said, "What?"
"About Changping..."
boom!
Before the spy finished speaking, King Zhenbei lightly stamped his foot, and the spy immediately vomited blood and flew out.
King Zhenbei said with a gloomy face: "No one is allowed to mention these two words in front of me!"
"Yes Yes!"
The spy was just injured. He nodded repeatedly, his face was pale, and his expression was full of fear.
"get out!"
The spy stroked his chest and stumbled away quickly.
boom!
King Zhenbei slapped the table and murmured in a low voice: "Changping..."
His eyes gradually darkened.
This is his fatal weakness and a stain that will last a lifetime.
…
A few days later.
Taishan Academy.
Military Academy.
"Why!"
Liu Shouren, who seemed like the eldest brother of all the soldiers, put down his military book and sighed softly.
Wu Renyao and others looked at Liu Shouren, as if they knew what he was sighing about, and they couldn't help but sigh: "Hey..."
"Why!"
"Why!"
boom!
At this time, the ordinary-looking Wu Renteng stood up directly, slapped the table and said: "Why are you sighing? Isn't it just that you can't bear to leave? Then I won't go back!"
"That's easy to say. If you don't go back and give it a try, the first person King Zhenbei will deal with will be our family!"
"The child is with the mother-in-law in the north. Why don't you go back? Who the hell can do this?"
"If I had known earlier, I would have brought my mother-in-law, children, and father and mother with me..."
All the soldiers looked decadent.
at this time.
A soldier said: "Your Highness is here!"
Uh-huh!
The soldiers quickly put away their emotions, sat at their desks, picked up pens and ink, and started writing in a decent manner.
Although it is a ghost painting...
After Lin Yi entered the Academy of the Military Academy, he looked at Liu Shouren and the others and said, "It was quite noisy just now. Why did it suddenly calm down now?"
"..."
The soldiers were stunned for a moment and felt ashamed.
Lin Yi took out a stack of books from Yuanshen Najie and said straight to the point: "These are the last two chapters of "The Art of War" by Sun Tzu."
"They are the combat chapter and the attack chapter. They talk about the war mobilization after the temple calculation, and how to use wisdom to defeat the enemy without fighting. They are very essence of the content. If you understand it carefully, it will be of great benefit to you. The scenarios used are not just war.”
The words fell.
Lin Yi waved his hand, and with the blessing of the talents of heaven and earth, these books fell on the desks of the soldiers.
Everyone's eyes were shining.
But immediately... their expressions darkened.
Because they are leaving soon, these two contents are like those who are lying on the bed. They can read them but have no time to read them...
