I Become A Saint By Studying

"His Royal Highness!"

The princess's expression changed, she turned her head to look outside, and saw Lin Yi walking in, wearing the prince's court attire.

"Students see His Royal Highness the Prince!"

Plop!

Zhu Zhiyun had a respectful attitude and knelt down to worship.

The corner of Lin Yi's mouth twitched.

Teng Wang, who was planning to talk back to the princess, suddenly became energetic when he saw the emperor's nephew Lin Yi.

Refreshed, he got up decisively, went up to Lin Yi, and said with a bit of aggrieved tone: "Nephew! The hair of the uncle waiting for you is all gray, look..."

He tilted his head to show Lin Yi.

Lin Yi had no choice but to put on a show, and said with a wry smile: "I have failed a lot, Uncle Huang has worked hard!"

"Nephew, Uncle Huang has been terrified these two days. Don't you think that Uncle Huang just wants to have fun? Who knows that such a big incident will happen, Uncle Huang is really afraid that His Majesty and Nephew will hate me from now on..."

King Teng really has all kinds of difficulties.

The Lantern Festival at the Yellow Crane Tower was created by him alone.

Those craftsmen were chosen by him.

But who knows, this will happen... I really want to explain but I have no choice.

Even if His Royal Highness and His Majesty trust him, how can this matter be made clear?

Your Majesty and the prince will definitely have something in their minds.

So it was a helpless move for him to drink away his worries, but what did the Daoist family know?

Lin Yi said: "Uncle Huang said this, could it be that Father and I still can't trust Uncle Huang?"

"The case of the Lantern Festival on the Lantern Festival has been investigated clearly, and the ins and outs are all clear."

"And the big demon that released the demon god from the layout has already suffered under the sword of the sub-sage Li Mo Bai yesterday."

Lin Yi said this, naturally, to reassure King Teng, which is also the purpose of his coming to Prince Teng's mansion.

After all, the matter of making money... still needs to work hard with this uncle.

"Really? Uncle Huang is innocent, right?" King Teng looked at Lin Yi expectantly.

Lin Yi nodded seriously and said, "It must be innocent!"

"Huh~"

King Teng let out a long breath, he pulled Lin Yi to the table, and said, "Xiao Zhu, bring some wine, this king wants to drink with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Princess, what are you still doing in a daze? Tell the cook to get some appetizers, don't neglect the emperor's nephew!"

King Teng was once again in high spirits, speaking with a domineering air.

Lin Yi thought that King Teng's family status was really strong.

it is good!

For the demon god, he actually has the same mentality and attitude.

If you don't fight for three days, you will go to the house to expose the roof tiles.

"Yes, my lord!"

The concubine bowed slightly, but at the moment she did not persuade the prince not to drink.

After all, His Royal Highness is coming, so you can't stop if you are interested.

Soon Zhu Zhiyun ordered two pots of wine to be served, and the back kitchen also brought some cold dishes first.

Lin Yi drank some wine with King Teng and bonded with each other.

"Hey!"

At a certain moment, King Teng let out a long sigh with the strength of his wine, and said, "This time, the status of the emperor's uncle in the hearts of the literati may have fallen to the bottom."

As soon as Lin Yi heard this, he knew what King Teng wanted to say.

Ha ha!

He came here this time, apart from comforting King Teng, he was naturally rushing to earn money and fame for Taishan Academy.

"People make mistakes, horses make mistakes, if the Yellow Crane Tower Lantern Festival is not disturbed by demons, it must be a great event in the capital!"

Lin Yi also felt emotional.

These words won King Teng's approval. For the Yellow Crane Tower Lantern Festival, he invested all his wealth and borrowed a lot of money.

Originally, I wanted to make a lot of money, but who knows, I almost lost my pants.

Such a palace has a lot of expenses, so he can't borrow money from His Majesty, can he?

Besides, how much silver is in the national treasury, His Majesty almost had the words 'no money' engraved on his face.

"Xiaozhu, how much money is still in the Tengwang Pavilion, Yueyang Tower, and Guanque Tower every day? Is it enough to pay back the money of the princes?"

Teng Wang then asked about the income of the third building.

Zhu Zhiyun took out the account book and abacus from his sleeve robe, and did some calculations on the spot, saying: "It's much less now, the third building, now it's only tens of thousands of taels of silver every day."

"At this rate, it will only become less and less... At present, I owe several princes more than three million taels of silver, and part of the proceeds excluding the Guanque Tower will go to His Royal Highness. It will take more than a year for the prince to pay for it without eating or drinking." Pay off!"

Zhu Zhiyun is versatile.

Abacus is also very good, like an old pedant.

‘Prince Teng built a lantern festival, and he is so poor. No wonder he let me participate in the lantern festival, let me write poems, and wait for the blood to return...’ Lin Yi thought in his heart.

Quite miserable!

King Teng, what is this called? This is called investment failure, and leverage is added to play.

In the absence of thunderstorms, it is indeed possible to make a lot of money.

But now it's time to jump off the building.

No wonder the moment he entered the palace just now, he heard the princess scolding Prince Teng...

Sudden.

King Teng gritted his teeth, grabbed Lin Yi's hand suddenly, looked at Lin Yi expectantly and said, "Nephew, can you help Uncle Huang? You also heard about Uncle Huang's situation just now, really. It's desperate!"

"This……"

Lin Yi hesitated a bit.

Of course, he couldn't agree right away. What if King Teng wants to leverage again in the future?

Come out to fight the fire by yourself?

As soon as King Teng heard that there was something to be said, he made a bold statement again, and said with red eyes: "The emperor is fine, but thinking of the princess and Xiao Zhao, the emperor feels that he is sorry for their mother and daughter..."

In the partial hall.

The concubine wiped her tears with a handkerchief. The situation in the palace was really bad, and she knew it well.

But his family is also the royal family after all, if they just fall down like this, it will lose the face of the royal family.

The prince bears the pressure alone, and she also feels distressed.

...

"Uncle Huang, I can make another shot!"

Seeing that it was almost time, Lin Yi cut to the chase and said, "However, this time I will change my identity."

Hearing that Prince Lin Yi really wrote a poem, King Teng trembled like an electric shock.

"What identity?" Teng Wang was short of breath.

Zhu Zhiyun was already in admiration in his heart, His Royal Highness is really calm and calm.

Can a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation really be picked up at your fingertips?

Now it seems that my title as the eight great talents in the capital is full of moisture!

Lin Yi said: "The dean of Taishan Academy!"

"The dean of Taishan Academy?"

King Teng was stunned. When did Taishan Academy exist in the capital?

Even Zhu Zhiyun was in the fog.

Lin Yi smiled lightly: "Uncle Emperor, to be honest, I have an academy outside the capital, and it hasn't opened yet!"

"I just thought, taking advantage of the fact that the literati from all the prefectures of Dayan are gathering in the capital to participate in the holy meeting, it is better to spread the reputation of the academy and recruit talents for the imperial court!"

"After thinking about it, these literati geniuses can also be attracted by poems, calligraphy, and beauties!"

"My beauty can't get it out, but I still have no problem asking myself about poetry and articles."

Lin Yi looked at King Teng, took a sip of wine, and said, "Since the emperor's uncle is in trouble, then I will leave two masterpieces in the Yellow Crane Tower in the name of the dean of Taishan Academy!"

"It can be regarded as making up for the regret of the literati in the Lantern Festival!"

The voice fell.

The light in King Teng's eyes became brighter, and Zhu Zhiyun's breathing became more rapid.

His Royal Highness is so confident.

Can this masterpiece be an ordinary poetry article?

Besides...

Or two!

The Yellow Crane Tower is going to explode again this time, and he, King Teng, has come back to the peak of King Teng after suffering?

The four famous buildings are sung all over the world!

The name of King Teng is known all over the world!