"..."
Dai Yuchun, the Grand Bachelor of the Third Palace and the Minister of Etiquette, lowered his head and looked slightly embarrassed.
This is a family matter of the emperor, and knowing too much will do more harm than good!
What surprised them even more was that His Highness the Crown Prince seemed to know where the Queen was...
"you……"
Lin Yunhong almost vomited blood. Did the prince know his weakness so quickly?
Lin Yidao: "Father, I still have a lot of things to do. It's not that I don't want to share the burden for my father."
"What's going on?" Lin Yunhong took a breath.
"Philosophers!"
"Study Tour?"
"While studying abroad, I also persuaded hundreds of scholars to submit to the imperial court..." Lin Yi made no secret of his motives.
"What!"
"Wow!"
The Grand Scholars of the Third Palace and Dai Yuchun screamed in shock, urging all the disciples to submit to the imperial court. How many fine palace wines did they have to drink to become so drunk?
Lin Yunhong was also distracted for a moment, frowned and said: "Is the prince serious?"
Lin Yi wondered: "Father, can't you persuade me?"
"I can persuade you!"
Lin Yunhong said solemnly: "What the prince thinks can be done that no one has done for thousands of years? I know your talent, but hundreds of schools of thought don't believe this, and the court doesn't have what they want."
"Every bustle in the world is for profit, and all the hustle and bustle in the world is for profit. What all the disciples want is not the imperial court."
Lin Yunhong doesn't want to control hundreds of schools of thought. Once he succeeds, the foundation of great development for eternity will be established.
When the internal and external affairs are stabilized, we can use the events of the Capital Rebellion to issue a proclamation to attack the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom...
Finally, he went directly westward and swept away the remnants of the Humanity Sect. By then, he would be the emperor of the ages, slightly better than his ancestors.
"Father, why don't you try? If you try, you still have a chance. If you don't try, you won't have any chance."
Lin Yi didn't say whether he was absolutely sure. His idea was very simple, that is, to use the spiritual realm.
With the example of Taishan Academy, there is some hope.
Lin Yunhong was aroused by what Lin Yi said, and thought to himself: "It's okay to delay the matter of the throne, but what if the prince succeeds?"
Thinking of this, Lin Yunhong made a decision, nodded and said: "Okay, I will give you half a year, and prepare to ascend the throne in half a year!"
'Forcibly push me into the fire pit...' Lin Yi wanted to refuse but had no choice but to nod and said: "Okay!"
The Grand Scholar of the Third Hall, Dai Yuchun and others immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
The matter was resolved satisfactorily.
What makes them feel depressed is that the prince is not interested in the throne. This is something they have never encountered before...
Lin Yunhong asked at this time: "When does the prince plan to start his study tour?"
"In two days!" Lin Yidao.
Now there are several deans and honorary deans in the academy helping to run it, so he can completely spare his time.
"So fast?"
Lin Yunhong was stunned for a moment, but he was relieved immediately.
The prince's character is like this. He does everything vigorously and resolutely, and does what he says.
It seems that there is no preparation, but it is completed beautifully every time.
"Hurry has the advantage of being fast..." Lin Yidao.
"kindness!"
Lin Yunhong nodded slightly.
Then Lin Yi said: "Father, if there is nothing else, I would like to leave first!"
"good!"
Lin Yi then resigned, and the Grand Scholar of the Third Palace and Dai Yuchun bowed to see him off.
…
"What a bloody mess. The crown prince who grew up among the people has returned and became the emperor in less than half a year. This is the only novel that dares to write like this... The key point is that the emperor is still very healthy!"
Lin also feels that reality is more outrageous than fiction.
Logically speaking, when the prince ascends to the throne, a group of people will feel unworthy of that position.
Only by killing a group of people can that position be shown to be valuable.
The prince and the princes fight openly and secretly, and the ministers in the court are swaying like a wall. In the end, they become the king and the loser. This is a serious drama.
For people like him, the emperor wanted to push him to the throne... This was the first time.
Lin Yi returned to the East Palace, and Mei Chunguang bowed her body to greet him. Before he could speak, Lin Yi said: "Let Jiang Qinghe, the young master of the Jiang family of all the scholars, enter the palace!"
Mei Chunguang nodded: "Yes!"
He bowed and retreated, and immediately sent someone to make arrangements.
at the same time.
In a restaurant in the capital, Jiang Qinghe's mood was ups and downs. He felt greatly stimulated and felt uncomfortable all over.
"This is both dead and alive, what on earth are you doing?"
Jiang Qinghe's face looked very ugly. When the news of the prince's death reached his ears, let alone how excited he was.
He directly used the Zhuzi Order to send a message to the various families, telling them that the prince was dead and would no longer travel to study.
But only ten days and a half had passed, and on the day of Prince Lin Yi's funeral, Prince Lin Yi appeared alive in front of all the people.
He almost thought it was the soul or a ghost.
But I didn't expect...Prince Lin Yi was really not dead.
Dong Dong~
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Jiang Qinghe sensed this and was shocked. He was actually a rootless person and a member of the palace.
Jiang Qinghe waved, opened the door, and said calmly: "What's the matter?"
The eunuch of the East Palace came in and said: "Young Master Jiang, His Royal Highness, please come into the palace!"
Jiang Qinghe raised his eyebrows. After thinking for a moment, he stood up and said, "Let's go!"
Jiang Qinghe followed the eunuch directly into the palace and went straight to the Mingde Hall in the East Palace.
In the Mingde Hall.
Lin Yi held a book and ate grapes without spitting out the skins while being served by the palace maid.
The long legs felt particularly comfortable under the gentle kneading of the palace maid.
'There are many benefits to being a prince...' Lin Yi couldn't help but sigh.
"His Royal Highness, bring Young Master Jiang here!" Mei Chunguang's voice sounded outside the palace.
Lin Yidao: "Let him in!"
"All of you, get out of here!"
Lin Yi then stood up, and the maids bowed slightly, then bowed and retreated.
Mei Chunguang led Jiang Qinghe into the Mingde Palace. The latter put away his aloofness, cupped his fists and saluted, "Jiang Qinghe has met the prince!"
He did not address Lin Yi as His Highness, thinking that his status was no worse than Lin Yi's.
He is the young master of hundreds of schools of thought.
Lin Yi looked at Jiang Qinghe and thought of his father Jiang Erhe, and couldn't help but smile: "Young Master Jiang, you are fine!"
"The same goes for the prince," Jiang Qinghe said.
"I said before that I would definitely go on a study tour, but I went to the North some time ago to attend the birthday of King Zhenbei, so I was delayed a lot of time. Now that the matter has been resolved, I think it is time to go on a study tour..."
Lin also stated his thoughts directly.
Jiang Qinghe's eyes lit up: "Have you decided? When will we set off?"
His hair was almost turning gray while waiting in the capital, and he finally waited for the day when Lin Yi went on a study tour.
The capital is Lin Yi's home court.
However, the study tours of hundreds of scholars will be the home field of this group of literary geniuses. Even Lin Yunhong suffered a lot, and Lin Yi must not be much better.
"what you think?"
Lin Yi looked at Jiang Qinghe.
"tomorrow!"
Jiang Qinghe couldn't wait. If he didn't need time to prepare, he would have set off right now.
The injustice he and his father Jiang Erhe suffered at Taishan Academy must be redeemed a thousandfold.
Lin Yi thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay!"
Jiang Qinghe was ecstatic in his heart, but the expression on his face was slightly calm, and said: "Then tomorrow morning, I will wait for you at the gate of the imperial city?"
"Can!"
Lin Yi didn't say much. In the past, after these few words, he might have chosen to leave the palace to find Jiang Qinghe.
But now he feels that his time is more important and he must seize every minute to improve himself.
So... you have to let others spend time on some things, and you can't always suffer the loss yourself.
Otherwise, how will history books write about him in the future?
Disgraced the reputation of the royal family!
