"how?"
Lin Yi frowned immediately when he saw that everyone was mourning for his heir.
Everyone looked up at Lin Yi, then lowered their heads, with helpless expressions on their faces.
Lin Yi looked at Liu Shouren and said, "Liu Shouren, tell me!"
"Your Highness, the month of further training is coming soon, and it will also be King Zhenbei's birthday in a while. We...it's time to leave!"
Liu Shouren sighed softly, he didn't want to leave.
But the family members are all in the north and are controlled by the King of Zhenbei at any time. If they have any evil intentions here, they will definitely end up disastrous.
The other soldiers were also very disappointed and stared blankly at the art of war books on their desks.
They are afraid that once they open it, they will never be able to put it down...
"What do you think this is?"
Lin Yixiao looked at the soldiers and said: "Don't worry, you can take it with you. I will also go to the north to celebrate the birthday of King Zhenbei."
"What!"
"What!"
"Your Highness, how could such a precious holy book on the art of war be... allowed to be taken away by us? Your Highness is not worried..."
All the soldiers were shocked and looked at Prince Lin Yi in disbelief.
Why can you trust them so much?
Aren't you afraid that "Sun Tzu's Art of War" will fall into the hands of King Zhenbei?
Lin Yi glanced at the soldiers and said: "You are all Dayan soldiers and people of Dayan. I have been with you day and night for so many days, and I still trust you. Take them away!"
The soldiers looked at Lin Yi blankly, their eyes slightly red for no reason.
Liu Shouren was so excited that he put his right fist on his heart and said loudly: "General, I will swear to my death to keep the holy book of military art. Where the book is, people will live, but when the book disappears, people will die!"
Boom!
The other soldiers also clenched their right hands into fists, placed them on their hearts, and said in unison: "General, I will swear to my death to keep the holy book of military art. Where the book is, people will live, but if the book disappears, everyone will die!"
The sound was loud.
Lin Yi said helplessly: "I know your thoughts, but at any time, you must remember that life is above all else!"
"You can live without books, but you can never lose your life!"
"Go and study hard. You will set off back to the north tomorrow. I will set off again in a while!"
These soldiers are all seeds. Of course Lin Yi doesn't want to put them in danger and go with them... Are you crazy?
It will kill these soldiers!
Lin Yi then left with his hands behind his hands, and all the soldiers watched him leave.
…
In the bamboo forest courtyard.
After returning, Lin Yi continued to focus both physically and mentally on the compilation of "The Analects of Confucius".
In the past few days, the talents of the world in Taishan Academy have condensed and never dispersed. From time to time, with the blessing of formations, these talents transformed into various visions.
There are visions of saints chanting sutras.
There are also visions of scholars seeking to learn from saints.
There are also various phenomena of auspicious energy and rays of light falling down, making Taishan Academy like a holy land and fairyland.
Chen Jingzhi, Xu Jing, Deng Bin and others spent their spare time drinking wine and tea, observing visions and enlightening them on literature.
One night.
When Lin Yi completed the compilation of all "The Analects of Confucius", a deafening thunder sounded in the night sky.
There was a rumble, as if the sky was about to split.
That night, all the literary monks felt that the literary palace had been shaken to pieces, especially the Holy Academy Tianshu Academy, whose formations failed and lost control over the scholars in each mansion...
This night.
Those scholars who did not go to the Holy Academy or Tianshu Academy to obtain literary degrees, one by one broke through the shackles of the realm and rose up the level of completion.
Countless scholars were shocked by this. Masters and deans of major academies held meetings overnight to discuss what the sudden thunder was.
at the same time.
Pieces of information were sent to the Huatianfu Town National Holy Courtyard like snowflakes, and landed on the desks of several saints.
At the same time, corresponding information also appeared in the palace, and Taishan Academy also brought a copy.
In the Holy Courtyard.
"What, Tianshu Academy lost control over the scholars, and they... broke through on their own?"
As the Holy Son of Tianshu Hall, Li Xiyang was shocked and said seriously: "When we restart the Tianshu Formation, we must ensure that the scholars are bathed in the holy grace of the Holy Hall!"
Li Xiyang looked solemn.
If scholars are not under the control of the Holy Court, this is extremely dangerous.
It is equivalent to the cattle and sheep raised by oneself suddenly rushing out of the cowshed and sheepshed without being controlled by the owner.
As for those scholars who broke through the realm independently, it was only then that they discovered the benefit of having a realm of cultivation that was not under the control of the Holy Academy.
It’s so enjoyable that I don’t want to leave it alone.
"You don't have to rely on the Holy Academy. Your cultivation depends on your own talents and attainments. This should be the meaning of cultivation!"
"I just hope this continues..."
"It should have something to do with the thunder that just sounded. It was like the creation of the world. I felt like the palace was split open and some shackles were broken!"
"Me too……"
In all the academies of Dayan, almost all the bachelors were discussing this topic, and all of them were moved.
same.
In the palace.
Lin Yunhong had just stayed there not long ago, and then officials from the Hanlin Academy informed him that many bachelors in the Hanlin Academy and the Imperial Academy had left their jobs without getting official positions...
Lin Yunhong was startled at first.
Later, he found that the Golden Dragon of Luck became more solid, so he directly scolded the Hanlin Academy officials away.
Don't worry about the prince's affairs!
As soon as the Hanlin Academy officials left, Lin Yunhong burst into laughter in the palace and kept boasting about himself.
"As expected of my prince!"
"What does the difference between literary attainment and official position have to do with it? The stronger the ability, the greater the responsibility. The higher the literary attainment, the more efficiently you can do things, and your position will be different. In this way, I can also perform very well according to my performance. Recruiting talents!”
…
In Taishan Academy.
Li Mobai, Zhong Zizheng, He Wancheng, He Weijun, Zheng Zhiqiu, Deng Tai'a... and others were all moved after hearing the deafening thunder.
"This is the birth of a masterpiece and the creation of a new world!" Li Mobai said in surprise.
"really……"
Zhong Zizheng looked at Li Mobai and others and said: "There are ancient records in the Holy Academy. When geniuses in literature and art appear in an era, more geniuses will definitely be born. They will compete in an era. It seems that someone has made something comparable to the suppression of His Royal Highness. China’s masterpiece is born!”
He Wancheng, He Weijun and others were stunned at that time.
His face is not very pretty.
If this masterpiece was written by Lin Yi, they would be very happy, but if it were someone else... to be honest, it would be difficult for them to accept it.
He Wancheng gritted his teeth, turned around and left the Confucian Academy.
"Lao He, where are you going?" He Weijun asked.
"Go to the Bamboo Forest Courtyard to find your mentor!"
After He Wancheng left these words, he disappeared into the Confucian Academy.
…
at this time.
In the small courtyard of the bamboo forest, after Lin Yi completed compiling the complete twenty chapters of "The Analects of Confucius", he also heard the sound of thunder.
But he did not realize that this would be related to the complete "Analects of Confucius".
"With "The Analects of Confucius", whether it is short-term study by the imperial court, the Hanlin Academy or the Imperial College, we have the conditions. "The Great Learning" still has to be compiled, and we have to slowly remember it..."
Lin Yi thought this in his mind and planned to ask He Wancheng to come and take away the book.
But the next moment.
However, He Wancheng had already arrived at the bamboo forest path and was walking towards the small courtyard.
