Before the palace door was fully opened, Lin Yi heard mournful cries and squeezed in through the palace door like a tide.
He felt as if his head was going to explode.
"I'm crying so hard, my acting is too strong, my lords..." Lin Yi couldn't complain about these court ministers anymore.
The palace door opened wide, and the shadowless beast pulled the prince's carriage out slowly.
The cries became more mournful.
When Lin Yi heard these cries, he felt as if he was about to be sent away.
"Ministers, why are you crying?" Lin Yi said loudly.
The ministers choked up and said: "The prince is walking all the way..."
Um?
Before the good words were uttered, all the court officials subconsciously raised their heads, and then they all looked as if they had seen a ghost.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince?"
"Live?"
"this……"
The courtiers felt as if their heads were exploding, and their faces were full of disbelief.
Isn't today the day of the prince's funeral?
Why is the prince so good?
Chen Jingzhi, Zheng Yu and others stared at Lin Yi and rubbed their eyes, worried that what they saw in front of them was all hallucinations.
"I just left my body and wandered around the northern border... I came back a little late!"
Lin Yi sat on the chariot sedan and said: "Let's all disperse, go back and forth wherever you come from!"
"Get out of the palace!"
Lin Yi didn't want to say anything more to these courtiers, but when he looked at Chen Jingzhi, Zheng Yu from Dayan Weekly and others, he nodded slightly.
Our own people still need special treatment...
The holy beast pulled the prince's carriage and drove out of the imperial city along the imperial road.
And at this time.
Inside and outside the capital, both sides of the hundred-mile long street were filled with people, scholars, merchants and knights from all over the world...
They looked sad and stared at the towering gate of the imperial city, as if they were seeing off Prince Lin Yi on his last journey.
In the crowd, there were many faces that Zhang Lin was familiar with.
There is King Teng.
There is Zhang Jiuer.
There are students from Taishan Academy.
There are He Wancheng, He Weijun, Zheng Zhiqiu and others.
There are female bachelors from Jinzhou Prefecture.
There is Deng Tai'a and there are officials in the capital.
There were also citizens from Nanxiang Prefecture and Nansu Prefecture.
There is also Luo Hongling, a medical expert from hundreds of schools of thought...
"The city gate is open!"
"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
As soon as the gate of the imperial city opened, the sound of everyone shouting in unison resounded throughout the sky.
Then the cries started.
"The atmosphere has reached this point. It seems that if I don't die... I feel a little sorry for these people."
Lin also has a big head.
He felt that it would be more appropriate to lie in a coffin at this time.
When Lin Yi took the prince's chariot and drove slowly out of the imperial city, the world suddenly fell silent, and the crying stopped abruptly.
Everyone stared blankly at Lin Yi on the prince's carriage, their mouths slightly open, and they forgot to think for a moment.
Is this a hoax or something?
Didn't you agree that the prince's funeral will be held today?
This person is obviously good.
Prince Teng Lin Yunying was stunned.
Zhang Jiuer was stunned.
Deng Tai'a was dumbfounded.
Luo Hongling's heart was pounding...
The people of Dayan City rubbed their eyes and looked at Lin Yi again, suspecting that they were hallucinating.
Lin Yi moistened his throat and bowed to the Dayan people who had traveled thousands of miles.
Everyone looked moved and bowed in return, fearful and sincere.
"I didn't expect that I would cause such an inconvenience to everyone this time!"
Lin Yi originally thought about going out for a walk and telling everyone that he was still alive.
But seeing the simple faces of the people, I couldn't help but want to say some words.
"During my trip to the north, I did have an accident, so I went to a place..."
"In that place, I saw your figures rushing to the capital from various mansions in Dayan, I also saw your prayers for me, and I even saw how much you missed me..."
Lin Yi looked at the Dayan people who were staring at him intently and seriously, and his nose felt a little sore.
He took a deep breath and said loudly: "I, Lin Yi, have only been crowned Crown Prince for a few months. I have not accomplished any great achievements for Dayan, nor have I brought any blessings to you. I am worthy of your support."
"I saw you come to the capital and felt the blessing in your hearts. I always want to come back, because... the ambitions I have set have not yet been realized, and I cannot break my words."
"There are still many people in Dayan who are still living a very difficult life. They have not been able to get rid of poverty and are trapped at the hands of unscrupulous scholars. This is a dereliction of duty by the court, and I feel guilty for this."
"So I'm back!"
"Taking this opportunity, on behalf of the imperial court and Taishan Academy, I would like to issue a summons to all scholars who are determined to change Dayan and contribute their efforts to Dayan!"
"I will formulate a three-year plan to completely lift the people of Dayan out of poverty and comprehensively clean up those unscrupulous scholars who bully good people."
"Those scholars who are willing to contribute to the imperial court and complete this plan together, Taishan Academy will open its doors for you."
"The moon does not change its brightness when it is gone, and its strength does not change when a sword is broken."
"A gentleman's capacity is limited, and his chest swallows hundreds of rivers."
"Feeling the times and thinking of serving the country, I drew my sword and lifted up the wormwood."
"These three sentences are dedicated to all those who have ambitions. I will wait for you at Taishan Academy..."
Lin Yijian said that it was almost done and quickly asked the holy beast to pull the cart and run away.
The scholars and Dayan people on both sides of the streets in the capital were all shocked.
In three years, Dayan has completely eradicated poverty and completely eliminated illegal scholars?
If it could be done, it would be saintly.
Some scholars feel a burning sensation in their chests. Among these people are the disciples of Qingshan Academy and the disciples of Holy Academy... They want to be heroes who understand current affairs.
Dean Qingshan and Li Mobai looked bitter after hearing Lin Yi's words.
This corner dig is fair and aboveboard!
It's really not welcome at all.
But they vaguely felt that Lin Yi must know something and was planning something in advance.
After hearing Lin Yi's words, the people in the capital swept away their sadness and cheered.
There is nothing more heart-warming than hearing these words from Prince Lin Yi.
They believed in the prince.
I also believe that Lin Yi is here to save them and is the savior given to them by God.
…
The story of Lin Yi's resurrection soon spread in the capital.
In the Holy Courtyard, Li Xiyang was in a very good mood. He was humming a little tune and walking in the Tianshu Courtyard with his hands behind his hands, preparing to inspect the performance of the Tianshu Courtyard disciples.
Behind him was an absent-minded Li Wenbo.
"Wenbo, today seems to be the day of Lin Yi's funeral. Do you think we should go and take a look?"
Li Xiyang suddenly stopped, looked at Li Wenbo with a smile, and said: "After all, seeing my opponent lying coldly in the coffin, I feel really happy. I failed to accept him, but God helped me to accept him."
But at this moment, a disciple from the Holy Academy quickly ran towards Li Xiyang and Li Wenbo.
Sweating profusely, he prostrated himself in front of the two of them.
Thump!
"Shengzi Li, Shengzi Li... something bad has happened!" The disciple fell to the ground in shock and looked at the two saints named Li in a panic.
"What's going on? Look at your panic, you're really embarrassing to the disciples of the Holy Academy!"
Li Xiyang glared at the disciple, very unhappy!
