Upon hearing that many people came from Taishan Academy, the Holy Academy disciples who had been fearful of being dominated by Taishan Academy couldn't help but turn pale.
"Come here! This time we will find the lost place of the Holy Court!"
"What the Holy Court has lost, let's take this opportunity to get it all back!"
"I want to see who is coming!"
Some disciples gritted their teeth and wanted to take advantage of the current opportunity to avenge their previous humiliation.
The disciple who reported the report seemed to be infected and said: "Yes, isn't it just the Painting Sage, the Farming Sage, the Medical Sage, Dean Qingshan, Li Mobai, He Wancheng, He Weijun, Zheng Zhiqiu... and a group of second- and third-level scholars? Holy Academy Afraid of them?"
"..."
"..."
As soon as this disciple finished speaking, the disciples of the Holy Academy who were filled with indignation immediately fell silent. They seemed to have been shaken by the excitement...
For a moment, there was silence.
No one dared to say another bullshit... They seemed to feel the fear of being dominated by Taishan Academy again.
What does it mean not to be the queen of saints from all schools of thought?
These are all third-grade bosses.
There are also Dean Qingshan and Master Li Mobai, these are all second-grade strong men.
Li Xiyang was also greatly shocked, but he didn't show anything. Instead, he calmly said: "Everything must be reasonable!"
"I don't believe it. Prince Dayan takes the initiative to study in the Holy Academy. How can they interfere?"
"There are billions of scholars in the world, and you can drown them all just by spitting!"
"Scholars are the foundation that supports the rules of literature and art. They...ultimately have to rely on scholars. The world is as big as a word!"
Li Xiyang began to preach the truth, planting the seeds of the moral high ground in the hearts of the disciples of the Holy Academy.
"right!"
"What the Holy Lord said is absolutely true!"
"Hahaha, they came to see Prince Dayan in trouble. Prince Dayan, wouldn't it be better to be reincarnated?"
Many disciples of the Holy Academy are quite extreme, claiming that if they were the crown prince, they would be somewhat stronger than Lin Yi.
'The path for some disciples of the Holy Academy is really becoming narrower and narrower...'
Lin Yi sighed lightly.
He glanced at Li Wenbo subconsciously and found that Li Wenbo was holding a small notebook and didn't know what he was writing...
Li Xiyang also noticed it and asked curiously: "Wenbo, what are you writing?"
Li Wenbo closed the small book and said: "Back to the Holy Lord, I am recording the words and deeds of the Holy Lord... including the words and deeds of the few disciples just now, so that they can be recorded in the annals of history in the future!"
Buzz!
Li Xiyang's head was buzzing and he praised repeatedly: "Okay, good job. The name of this history book is...Sheng...Sheng..."
Li Xiyang didn't know what to name for a while.
Li Wenbo came to the rescue and said: "Western Saint!"
Li Xiyang felt his whole body go numb. He looked at Li Wenbo with admiration, but his expression was solemn and he said: "No, this Holy Master cannot be called a saint..."
"yes!"
Li Wenbo pretended to agree.
Li Xiyang became more and more satisfied, and immediately waved his hand and issued an order: "Go down and open the gate of the Holy Court. Scholars in the capital, regardless of men, women, old and young, can enter the Holy Court to watch Prince Dayan's study tour and talk!"
"yes!"
"yes!"
Many disciples of the Holy Academy are also excited. If the Holy Master has confidence, they will have confidence.
"..."
Lin Yi rubbed his eyebrows and muttered: "I just want to have a simple study and chat about novels with the novelist Xia Tianjiao... I have the name, so I really don't need to do this!"
Lin also had a headache.
For a person who is already famous and powerful, he really doesn't care about his fame.
He just wanted to finish his study tour quietly, take the various schools of thought into his own hands, and use them as a force to protect the world.
"Master Lin, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I have read your novel. Once the book spirit comes out, the sky will be darkened and the earth will be darkened. The genius of the Xia family will kneel down and beg for mercy!"
Jiang Qinghe was trembling with excitement, as if he was witnessing the arrival of a great era.
A great era that integrates hundreds of schools of thought and brings together hundreds of saints.
And the person who brought this era was the scholar in front of him who looked...somewhat sour and Confucian.
"You think too much!"
Lin Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly. The Xia family, which has a map of the country and the country, and has its own ideas, would kneel down and beg for mercy?
Besides, is Shu Ling really that powerful?
…
at the same time.
Outside the Holy Courtyard, Dayan Emperor Lin Yunhong, Teng Prince Lin Yunying and court ministers were waiting quietly.
The honorary deputy deans of Taishan Academy, Zheng Zhiqiu, He Wancheng and others, also greeted Lin Yunhong and others after arriving here.
The atmosphere was harmonious and courteous to each other.
Subsequently.
The gate of the Holy Court opened, and the disciples of the Holy Court said confidently: "The Holy Lord has ordered that all of you can go in and watch Prince Dayan's study tour and discussion!"
"Li Xiyang is quite courageous. I wonder if the Holy Court has changed its Holy Master. Does my words have no effect?"
Lin Yunhong flicked his sleeves and robe and entered the holy courtyard first.
Prince Teng, Dean Qingshan and others followed, and the court ministers also entered one after another. Some of them were entering the Holy Court for the first time, and some were bachelors who had walked out of the Holy Court. For a while... they sighed with emotion.
…
Imperial City.
In the official residence of Dayan Weekly.
"Zheng Yu, Zheng Yu!"
Changsun Ce hurried in from outside and shouted as soon as he entered the official residence.
"What's up?"
Zheng Yu, who had dark circles under his eyes, yawned and looked up at Changsun Ce: "What happened, so excited?"
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is back!" Changsun Ce said excitedly.
"What!"
Zheng Yu stood up suddenly and said: "Hurry... go and greet him!"
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has not come back here. He has returned to the capital. He is currently on a study tour in Zhenguo Holy Academy. His Majesty, the court ministers, and Taishan Academy are all there to observe!"
Changsun Ce said anxiously: "Are you going or not?"
"go!"
Zheng Yu immediately snapped the case and said: "Ask other people to go together and record the matter. Then we can write the manuscript later, publish it in a volume, and distribute it to the world. This is a huge new...new..."
"news!"
Changsun Ce smiled slightly.
"Yes, what His Highness the Prince is talking about is news. We must pay close attention to the hot spots and go for a walk!"
Zheng Yu immediately summoned officials from Dayan Weekly and went to the Zhenguoshengyuan.
…
Shortly after.
At noon.
The sun is warm and genial.
The square of Zhenguoshengyuan is already crowded with people, including court ministers, disciples of Taishan Academy, disciples of Qingshan Academy, and scholars from all over the world.
Everyone is here for one thing.
That is to observe the Dayan Prince Lin Yi traveling to study and discussing Taoism with various schools of thought.
The name of Prince Lin Yi is now well-known to every household. Everyone knows that the Dayan court has a talented crown prince who loves the people like a son.
His achievements have been reported in Dayan Weekly and have already flown into the homes of ordinary people. Now they have the opportunity to witness the study tour of Prince Dayan, how could they miss it?
at this time.
On the resting platform in the middle of the square, Lin Yi became inexplicably nervous.
just in case……
If the pretense fails, then the more famous you are, the more negative followers you will have.
"Father smiled so happily, as if I had already won..."
Lin also saw many familiar faces, and the pressure inadvertently increased a lot. This study tour... I guess he really has to fight with the remaining schools of thought with real swords and guns!
