on the square.
Li Xiyang, representing the Holy Academy, sat in the high seat of the Holy Lord in the square, flanked by Li Wenbo, Fu Yuheng, Dean of the Academy, and other core senior officials of the Holy Academy.
Opposite the square are Dayan Emperor Lin Yunhong and Teng Wang Lin Yunying, as well as the Grand Bachelor of the Three Palaces and others.
They all represent the peak combat power of each other's camp.
"There are quite a few people coming from the imperial court. They seem to have great confidence in Lin Yi!" Li Xiyang said with a smile.
As soon as Li Wenbo heard this, he knew what to say and immediately said: "How confident you are now will be how disappointing you will be later..."
"Hahaha!"
Li Xiyang put his hands behind his back and couldn't help but raise his head and laugh. He glanced at Li Wenbo, his eyes fell on Lin Yi, and said: "I admit that Lin Yi is somewhat talented, and with the profound background of the imperial court, It’s not unusual for him to win over painters and doctors and farmers…”
"But a person's energy and qualifications are limited, and time cannot be broken in half. His potential must have reached its limit. The results of this competition between hundreds of schools of thought are self-evident!"
Li Wenbo looked thoughtful, then nodded after a moment and said: "What the Holy Lord said is absolutely true!"
"Ha ha!"
Li Xiyang was in a happier mood, and the eyes he looked at Li Wenbo seemed to contain a bit of paternal love.
"Why!"
Fu Yuheng, the superintendent behind Li Wenbo, sighed and shook his head as he looked at Li Wenbo.
This guy who used to be Lin Yi's scholar was brought to the capital from a remote village by Lin Yi. After seeing the prosperity, he wanted to rely on someone stronger, which he did not despise.
Water flows to lower place, man goes to higher position.
It is right for a good bird to choose a tree to roost, and a good minister to choose his master. However, people like Li Wenbo who followed the new master and trampled the old master to the ground in the blink of an eye were against morality and were not done by humans...
Fu Yuheng is a relatively traditional old Confucian scholar, and he dislikes this kind of student the most.
Like Lin Yi... I didn't have a deep relationship with him. When he left, he gave him a song "Wangyue Pavilion Sends Fu Xuezheng out of Nanxiang", which directly promoted him in his later years.
Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you!
Thinking about it now, Fu Yuheng felt that it was not worth it for Lin Yi. Why did he bring such a book boy?
"Dean Fu, why are you sighing? Do you think this Holy Master made a mistake?" Li Xiyang looked at Fu Yuheng.
"..."
Fu Yuheng was stunned for a moment and said, "I just think Li Shengzi... is a little immoral!"
"oh?"
Li Wenbo raised his eyebrows, looked at Fu Yuheng and said, "Dean Fu, I wonder where I am immoral?"
"Originally I didn't want to say more, but now that you've asked, I'll have the guts to say it in front of the Holy Lord..."
Fu Yuheng rolled up his sleeves and was about to speak when Li Xiyang said with a straight face: "Dean Fu, just watch the show in peace!"
"..."
Fu Yuheng sighed, put down his sleeves and robe, and said, "Yes!"
He stopped talking, hunched over and retreated silently, even leaving the square directly and walking towards the Governor's Academy.
"Dean Fu, don't you take a closer look?" Li Wenbo asked.
"snort!"
Fu Yuheng rolled his sleeves and snorted coldly: "Don't talk to me, you ungrateful person!"
"Well!"
Li Wenbo was slightly stunned and touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.
…
"Little friend Lin Yi, you are not kind to others!"
Fu Yuheng sighed greatly after leaving the square, and was not even in the mood to watch the show.
At this time.
A middle-aged man wearing the robe of the Holy Son came over. It was the Holy Son Zhong Zizheng who had just left the seclusion.
"Dean Fu, where are you going? Why can't you see a single bachelor in the Holy Academy?" Zhong Zizheng asked in confusion.
"All the bachelors from the Holy Academy are watching the show in the square." Fu Yuheng said.
"Watching a show?"
Zhong Zizheng was stunned for a moment.
Fu Yuheng said: "When the prince visited hundreds of scholars to study, Holy Master Li wanted to take this opportunity to suppress Dayan Prince Lin Yi, so he invited hundreds of scholars to come to the Holy Court. Everyone was watching a show in the square... "
"Suppress Prince Lin Yi?"
Zhong Zizheng frowned slightly and hurried to the Holy Court Square, then turned back in confusion: "Then why don't you go and see it?"
"Shengzi Zhong, to be honest, I don't want to see little friend Lin Yi being humiliated and oppressed like this... ugh!" Fu Yuheng sighed.
"Don't worry, President Fu!"
Zhong Zizheng looked at Fu Yuheng with a smile and said: "I know Lin Yi relatively well. He will never do anything to cause harm. I guess... the people who were insulted may be people from various schools of thought."
"oh?"
"Why don't we go and take a look together? If we miss the article about Mingfu's national defense, wouldn't it be a big loss?" Zhong Zi smiled slightly and turned to leave.
Fu Yuheng gritted his teeth and turned back, muttering: "Little friend Lin Yi, you must give me a surprise. At my age, I can't bear the trouble!"
…
Rumble~
The time has come, and the gate of the Holy Court is closed on time.
At this time, the Holy Court Square was already crowded with people, and it was quite impressive that the Holy Lord Kong Zhongzi had been promoted to the second level of Yasheng with his articles on state affairs.
Dayan Imperial Court, Zhenguo Shengyuan, Taishan Academy...the three major forces gathered here, and the occasion was unprecedented.
As the gate of the holy courtyard closed, the noisy square suddenly became quiet, and eyes fell on Lin Yi.
Jiang Qinghe couldn't resist the pressure and said: "Master Lin, so many people are staring at me, which makes me feel like I'm being stripped naked and exposed to the sun... I'll leave first!"
Uh-huh!
Jiang Qinghe retreated decisively.
The midday sun was a bit dazzling. Lin Yi raised his hand to shield the sun, looked at Li Xiyang on the high platform, and said: "Holy Master Li, this is a matter between me and the various schools of thought. Do you even need to arrange when it will start?"
"The Holy Academy will naturally not interfere, but... various schools of thought intend to let this Holy Master host this study tour, and I cannot refuse!"
Li Xiyang stared at Lin Yi condescendingly and said: "Besides, this study tour is taking place in the Holy Academy, and this Holy Master has also prepared a lot of generous gifts for you. The winner will receive these generous gifts to show the Holy Academy's heart! "
"Luck?"
Lin was also a little surprised. What kind of treasure did the Holy Court bring out?
It seems that Li Xiyang still spent a lot of blood for his study tour in the Holy Academy...
"So be it!"
Li Xiyang nodded calmly, his eyes fell on the Xia family elder, and said: "Xia clan elder, Dayan Prince Lin is a talented person, who does your Xia family plan to send to compete?"
"I recall that when you were the genius of the Xia family, you used the fictitious book of the ancient sages of the Xia family to create the Great Sage White Bones, a book spirit, with the combat power of a third-grade scholar. I wonder if there is anyone in the Xia family who will succeed you?"
Lin Yi looked at the Xia family elder.
It is not difficult to see... Li Xiyang is planning to let the novelist Xia family take the lead.
Off the field.
Jiang Qinghe stood next to his father Jiang Erhe, trembling with excitement. This made Jiang Erhe very worried and said: "Qinghe, what's wrong with you? Why are you so scared? Could it be that you and Master Lin are trapped in Xia's house? In the map of mountains and rivers, did you see the Xia family’s great sage Bai Gu?”
