I Become A Saint By Studying

the capital.

In the Royal Palace Study Room.

Lin Yunhong has been busy these days, and a snowflake-like memorial appeared on his dragon case one by one.

He didn't miss any of them, and not only didn't he feel tired, but he was in a particularly good mood.

There is always a gratified and touched smile on his face.

The content of the memorial was that Dayan Weekly began to be published, which aroused great repercussions in the capital.

The post stations in each city were overcrowded, and many people in the capital, including nobles from aristocratic families, lined up to donate supplies and silver.

Many scholars even went out of the city to personally help the disaster-stricken areas in the two southern prefectures.

In addition, the post station was taken over by the Ministry of War, and Song Zhong, the Minister of the Ministry of War, who is known as ruthless and selfless, personally sat in the town to prevent the relief supplies donated by the people of Dayan from being touched.

He issued a military order, requiring the officers and soldiers who took over the station not to touch a single cent of the relief supplies and silver, and whoever dares to stretch out his hand will be killed immediately!

"The capital is at the foot of the emperor, but I don't know what will happen to the other prefectures where the weekly newspaper will continue to be published..."

Lin Yunhong is looking forward to news from other prefectures, will it be the same as the capital?

"How did the prince think of this? There are so many heads in the court, it is simply useless. It seems that the prince grew up among the people, but he has made him..."

Lin Yunhong then looked towards the south, his expression gradually becoming serious.

The air luck over there has been eroded, it is gray, and there are only a small number of air luck travels, which means that the situation in the two southern provinces is not optimistic.

The hearts of the people are scattered.

"Those who reach out to the relief supplies are damned..." Lin Yunhong's eyes loomed murderous intent.

If the relief supplies are sent over, no matter how big the disaster is, the common people will feel the court's concern for them.

The hearts of the people will not be slack.

But it was because of the greed of those officials that the people in the two southern prefectures were disappointed with the imperial court, which led to this result.

Fortunately!

The prince's Dayan Weekly is trying to turn the tide, and the prince personally went to the disaster-stricken areas of the two prefectures, Lin Yunhong is full of confidence in this.

Knowing a son is like a father.

...

Holy House.

Tianshuyuan Saint Child Hall.

"Li Shengzi, a major event has happened in the capital!"

A scholar of the Holy Academy reported some things to the holy son Li Xiyang and brought several Dayan weekly reports.

"Oh?"

Li Xiyang was a little curious, picked up the weekly newspaper and read it, and saw the court's call.

"Ah!"

Li Xiyang sneered, "The imperial court is at the end of its rope, and the national treasury is already empty. They can't provide any relief supplies, and they still want to appeal to the people? It's ridiculous!"

"Those untouchables can't get rid of the pot by themselves, and they still give money and supplies to others? It can only be said that the court doesn't understand the selfishness of people's hearts!"

The scholar of the Holy Academy nodded secretly, "What the Holy Son said is very true, at least the disciples don't want to give it!"

"Well, your idea is very good."

Li Xiyang smiled slightly, nodded slightly, and then he seemed to think of something, and said, "I just happen to be free today, so I will teach you a lesson to see how those untouchables in Dayan hate the court."

"Go and gather your disciples, the Holy Son will take you to the various post stations to watch jokes."

Li Xiyang lost face at the literary meeting, and planned to take this opportunity to regain his place.

He thinks he has some understanding of people's hearts.

People are selfish.

He wanted the scholars of the Holy Academy to know that what the imperial court did was a big joke.

"it is good!"

The Bachelor of the Holy Academy is happy to do so.

Studying and practicing in the holy courtyard is too boring, it is better to follow the holy son to practice and laugh at the world.

Soon the scholars of the Holy Academy summoned dozens of people, and everyone was very excited and admired the holy son Li Xiyang very much.

"The last literary meeting, the imperial court came prepared, and my son suffered a lot. However, the imperial court is still at the end of the road, and even appealed to the people. My holy son will show you the court's joke."

Li Xiyang talked eloquently, and said with a smile, "Many of you are freshmen, choosing the Holy Academy will be the wisest choice in your life!"

Then they set out to leave the sanctuary.

Soon arriving at the post station closest to the Holy Court, Li Xiyang enjoyed the admiration of these new students, and was talking about his journey to the Holy Son.

But when he arrived at the station, Li Xiyang was stunned.

Behind him, holding a small book to record the words and deeds of the Holy Son, were all dumbfounded.

There is no one in the post station as Li Xiyang said. It is completely the opposite. People lined up in long queues to carry all kinds of supplies.

There are even disabled beggars who donate the scraps of silver they beg for in their bowls, which has moved countless people.

The officers and soldiers of the post station were registered and thanked all the people of Dayan who donated materials.

'how so? People are selfish, it is impossible for this to happen...'

The corner of Li Xiyang's mouth twitched slightly, he didn't believe it was true, but he quickly understood the truth and gave his opinion, saying, "It's all an illusion arranged by the court. After all, if no one publishes the weekly newspaper, wouldn't it be ridiculed? "

"The most important reason is that this inn is very close to the Holy Academy, and it was intentionally shown to the academicians of the Holy Academy!"

It was only then that the other academicians of the Holy Academy suddenly realized, and they all said, "So that's how it is!"

"This is not the case at other stations..."

Li Xiyang believed in his judgment, and took all the scholars to other post stations, and then his whole body became a little messy.

"fake!"

He didn't believe it, and continued to take the scholars to other stations.

West of the city!

North of the city!

East of the city!

...

There are fewer and fewer Holy Academy bachelors behind Li Xiyang, and even now there is no one to follow.

They all found an excuse to leave, because Li Xiyang, the Holy Son's theory, made them particularly disappointed.

In vain!

They wanted to see Li Xiyang's joke at first, but in the end...it turned out that the Holy Son was the joke.

"These people are crazy. They are as poor as beggars, and they still care about others. They are ignorant!"

Li Xiyang was hit hard, and he was unwilling to win the hearts of the court...

His whole family died at the hands of Emperor Dayan, how could he bear the support of the court?

"Ha ha!"

Li Xiyang suddenly sneered, and said with a sneer, "I almost forgot that there are still so many corrupt officials in the imperial court. These donated materials and money will only fill the stomachs of those people!"

"Interesting, the imperial court just waits for the anger of these untouchables to vent! At that time, my son doesn't mind adding fuel to the flames..."

Li Xiyang knew very well that once the materials and money donated by these people were swallowed up by court officials, it would definitely arouse great public indignation.

Even if the entire people's hearts are scattered, it is not impossible for the dynasty to collapse overnight.

Li Xiyang's mood improved in an instant. He was looking forward to this scene, and planned to do his best secretly...

...

at the same time.

After several days of traveling, the holy beast that turned into a war horse finally brought Lin Yi to Nanxiang Prefecture.

It landed outside the snow-covered city of Nanxiang Prefecture, sticking out its long tongue... almost collapsing.

It was almost drained, and it was looking at Lin Yi with resentment.

"Thank you, little guy!"

Lin Yi caressed the head of the holy beast, and the latter's resentful expression disappeared. He enjoyed Lin Yi's caress very much, as if he was resurrected with blood in an instant.

Lin Yi chuckled, then turned to look at Nanxiang Fucheng, his expression gradually became serious.

The cold wind howled.

The city was covered with a layer of snow, and when it was frozen, it looked like a city carved from ice.

"Like the movie Ice Age...the situation is not optimistic!"

Lin Yi's heart is heavy.

He has silver dragon soft armor to protect his body, and he can resist the invasion of cold air without circulating the righteous energy, but the people in the city cannot.

at this time.

A wave of warm air came from the city, and the snow was slowly melting. Lin Yi looked up and saw a scorching sun rising above the city of Nanxiang Prefecture.

The chill is being suppressed.

"It's such a strong talent fluctuation, this is... literature!"

Lin Yi understood in an instant, a warm current ran through his heart for no reason, and he said pleasantly, "Someone is guarding this city, they have been persevering and have not given up..."

"I have Tai Chi Eight Trigrams, in addition to the guarantee of material and logistics, maybe I can also contribute!"

"Little guy, unload the chariot and follow me into the city!"

Lin Yi didn't want to ostentatiously cross the border, and decided to go to the city to investigate the specific situation.

He turned over and rode on a war horse transformed from a holy beast, headed against the wind in the ice and snow, and entered the city alone...

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