I Become A Saint By Studying

Zhang Jiuer watched Lin Yi leave in a lonely way, turned over and hugged the pillow, her delicate body trembled slightly, and the pillow was wet with tears...

"Hey!"

The old lady who took care of him sighed lightly.

...

After Lin Yi left Zhang Jiu'er's room, he saw that Li Wenbo was doing rehabilitation training, so he didn't bother him.

After returning to the room and preparing pen and ink, he began to draft the plan for the "Da Yan Weekly".

Establishing a new government office is not an easy task.

But who made Emperor Dayan his father, and both of them just wanted to change the world?

Do it!

at the same time.

Emperor Lin Yunhong, who was supposed to be reviewing the cabinet memorials in the royal study, stood on the palace wall.

The Demon Slayer Sword hovered beside him, his eyes were always fixed on a certain direction, and he said indifferently, "Since you are here, don't leave!"

call out!

The Demon Slaying Sword pierced through the air.

...

Under the gate of the capital city.

A white-faced scholar held a folding fan, looked at the city gate that was close at hand, and his heart beat faster.

I'm leaving soon, hold on a little longer.

"Damn Song Tiejun, he gave birth to a son who is like a waste, and he could have lived in peace..."

The white-faced scholar's eyes were gloomy, and he said angrily, "The plan is about to succeed, what a shame!"

"Next person!"

The voice of the guard at the city gate sounded, and the white-faced scholar walked over and handed the pass jade certificate to the guard at the gate.

The city gate guard looked at the jade document, and then looked up and down the white-faced scholar.

"Wu Fan?"

The guard at the city gate did not return the jade certificate, and asked, "Recently, thieves are being arrested in the city. Those who leave the city need to issue a document issued by the yamen, is there any?"

"Have!"

The white-faced scholar smiled slightly, and handed the exit documents to the city gate guards. He had already prepared them.

"kindness?"

The city gate guard frowned and stood up abruptly.

Swish!

Swish!

Other guards with long guns came over immediately. These are some codes, which represent suspicious persons.

The white-faced scholar frowned, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my paperwork?"

"The current jade document is Wu Fan, but your document for leaving the city is Wu Yi. How do you explain it? Take it!"

The city gate guards waved their hands, and those guards immediately grabbed the white-faced scholar.

"court death!"

Wu Yi knew that the road was not going to work, and wanted to forcefully leave the city, but the Spirit Power on his body burst out suddenly, and he pinched the seal formula with his hand.

Suddenly, vines grew under the feet of several guards, directly binding their legs. These vines grew wildly, and thorns grew out, directly piercing into the body of the guards.

"what……"

"Woo!"

The vines burrowed into the guard's throat, and the guard suddenly turned into a human being.

"Sorcerer! Disciple of the Human Way Sect!"

The gate guards shouted, ready to call for help.

Those people who lined up, seeing this scene, were so frightened that they were so frightened that they ran away.

"You could have survived, why bother meddling in other people's business? You don't get much salary, so why sacrifice your life?"

Wu Yi sneered, and just as he was about to kill and leave the city, suddenly, a huge coercion fell from the sky instantly.

Plop!

Wu Yi knelt down uncontrollably, his knees cracked the ground, his voice began to tremble, "No...no..."

"Since you're here, why think about leaving?"

A thick and majestic voice resounded from the sky above the city gate, The next moment, a spiritual sword glowing with endless golden lights stood in the void.

call out!

The spirit sword locked onto Wu Yi, and then passed through Wu Yi's eyebrows as quickly as lightning, and then flew back quickly.

Swept towards the direction of the palace without stopping for a moment.

"Cut... Demon Slaying Sword!"

Before Wu Yi died, he muttered, and fell to the ground, with blood flowing from between his eyebrows, even the Yin God was completely wiped out.

The walls of the palace.

Lin Yunhong took the demon-slaying sword that flew back, and went to the imperial study with his hands behind his back.

In the gap between reviewing memorials, killing a monster is a fun addition to a boring life.

...

For the next few days.

Lin Yi locked himself in the room, and began to silently write the "Book of Changes" that he had memorized in his mind, so as to cultivate his righteousness.

The second is the preparation of the "Da Yan Weekly", which is not troublesome in itself, the main problem is printing and distribution.

He needs to be specific about some positions, as well as the cooperation of the branches of Dayan's various prefectures, and how to deliver the news in a timely manner.

Lin Yi rubbed the center of his brows, and murmured in a low voice, "If the manuscript is released in the capital, it must be guaranteed that the content of the manuscript will appear in the branches of Dayan's various prefectures on the same day, and then the branches will start printing and distributing."

"Otherwise, based on the distance from the capital to the various prefectures, it may take seven days... and it will not be delivered!"

"However, Yan Shuangwu should have a solution. If he wants to report the news to the emperor in Nanxiang Prefecture, he must have a real-time communication method!"

"After the content of newspapers and periodicals arrives in the prefectures, it is not troublesome to send them to the prefectures and counties. It is enough to spend money to invite the fourth rank gentlemen and strong men in each prefecture to brag. Horses can travel thousands of miles a day..."

"Movable type printing is the core. After Yan Shuangwu finds an office, he will communicate with Announcement..."

"The second is to recruit ordinary scholars, responsible for article proofreading, typesetting and editing, and printing workers!"

More than ten days have passed since Lin Yi finalized the complete process draft.

During this time.

After recovering from her injuries, Zhang Jiuer left a letter for Li Wenbo to pass on to Lin Yi of Closed Door Training.

Then embarked on the road to study at Qingshan Academy.

Li Wenbo and Mrs. Zhang's injuries were also completely healed. Li Wenbo also told the dean of Pingzhou Academy about his joining Longwei in the capital, including the fact that Lin Yi became the capital city and township examiner and met His Majesty.

At the same time, he also sent a letter to his family, saying that everything is well, don't miss him.

but.

Just today, Li Wenbo received a reply letter from his family, and he was depressed for a long time.

Lying on the chair in the courtyard with blank eyes, she kept lamenting "Cousin...my cousin..."

Lin Yi sorted out the plan and planned to go to the Zhen Fu Division.

As soon as he came to the front yard, Lin Yi heard Li Wenbo call 'cousin' heartbroken...

"Wen Bo, whose cousin are you calling?" Lin Yi asked.

Swish!

Li Wenbo was taken aback. Seeing Lin Yi finally walked out of the room, he drooped his shoulders and said, "Master, there is a letter from home saying that my childhood sweetheart cousin went to Tianjin and disappeared..."

"Tianjin Mansion?"

Lin Yi frowned, why does this name sound so familiar?

remember!

At the Dachao meeting, Lu Fangqiao of the Hanlin Academy who was beheaded was appointed and dismissed as the officials in charge of Tianjin and Tianfu.

Many of the Jintianfu's bachelors in the Guozijian were all from Lu Fangqiao's hands.

"Hey!"

Li Wenbo sighed, looked at Lin Yi and said, "Master, I've been depressed for a long time. Now that I've come out, let me go out for a drink to relieve my boredom. I'll turn around and ask Mr. Hua, can you ask Brother Longwei from Jintianfu to help you find it?" ..."

"Don't think too much, let's think of a way later, let's go, have a drink or two together, and relax!"

Lin Yi saw that Li Wenbo was really not in a good state, so he decided to stabilize his mood first, and then he asked Zhao Tai to follow up.

It just so happened...he was going to the Zhen Fusi.

"Grandpa is so kind!"

Li Wenbo was so moved that he tilted his head on Lin Yi's shoulder.

'Fuck you fag, go away...'

Lin Yi had goosebumps on his arm, he quickly straightened him, kicked his butt lightly, and said seriously, "Pay attention to the image of Longwei!"

...

Outside the West City.

An old woman in ragged clothes, holding a package in her arms, walked down the street in a daze, with chapped lips, she tirelessly asked passers-by, "My lord, can you tell me what happened to the imperial city?" Walk?"

"My lord, in which direction is the palace? Could you do me a favor..."

No one stopped, but showed a disgusted expression.

Like a helpless child, the old woman stood alone on the street, hunched over, staring blankly at the busy streets of Beijing with tears in her eyes.

Why is the world so cold?