I Become A Saint By Studying

Before the palace gate was fully opened, Lin Yi heard mournful cries and squeezed in along the palace gate like a tide.

He felt as if his head was about to explode.

‘I’m crying so much, my acting skills are too strong, my lords...’ Lin Yi couldn’t complain about these court ministers anymore.

The palace gate was wide open, and the Shadowless Beast pulled the prince's sedan chair out slowly.

The cries became more mournful.

Hearing these cries, Lin Yi felt as if she was about to be sent away.

"Ministers, why are you crying?" Lin Yi said loudly.

The ministers choked up and said, "The prince is walking all the way..."

Um?

Before the good words were uttered, all the court officials raised their heads subconsciously, and then all of them looked like they had seen a ghost.

"His Royal Highness?"

"Live?"

"This……"

All the courtiers felt as if their heads had exploded, and their faces were full of disbelief.

Isn't today the day for the prince's funeral?

Why is the prince so well-behaved?

Chen Jingzhi, Zheng Yu and the others fixed their eyes on Lin Yi and rubbed their eyes, worrying that what they saw was an illusion.

"This Palace is just the Expanding Aperture of the Primordial Spirit. I walked around the Northern Territory... I just came back a little late!"

Lin Yi sat on the chariot and said, "Let's go away, go back and forth from wherever!"

"Get out of the palace!"

Lin Yi was not in the mood to say anything to these courtiers, but when he looked at Chen Jingzhi and Zheng Yu from Dayan Weekly, he nodded slightly.

My own people still need special treatment...

The holy beast pulled the prince's sedan chair and drove out of the imperial city along the imperial city avenue.

And at this time.

In the inner and outer cities of the capital, on both sides of the 100-mile long street, there are people, scholars, merchants and knights from all over the world standing in the city...

They looked mournful, staring at the towering gates of the imperial city, as if sending Prince Lin Yi on his last journey.

In the crowd, there were many faces that Lin Yi was familiar with.

There is King Teng.

There is Zhang Jiuer.

There are students from Taishan Academy.

There are He Wancheng, He Weijun, Zheng Zhiqiu and others.

There are female bachelors from Jinzhou Prefecture.

There is Deng Tai'a, and there are officials from the capital.

There are also city dwellers from Nanxiang and Nansu Prefectures.

There is also Luo Hongling, a physician from various schools of thought...

"The city gate is open!"

"His Royal Highness!"

As soon as the gate of the imperial city was opened, the voices of everyone shouting in unison resounded through the entire sky.

Cries followed.

"The atmosphere has reached this point, as if I'm not dead...I'm a little sorry for these people."

Lin Yi has a big head.

He felt that it would be more appropriate to lie in a coffin at this time.

When Lin Yi drove out of the imperial city in the prince's sedan chair, the world suddenly became silent, and the crying stopped abruptly.

Everyone stared blankly at Lin Yi on the prince's sedan chair, opened their mouths slightly, and forgot to think for a moment.

Is this a scam or what?

Didn't you agree that the prince is going to have a funeral today?

This man is obviously good.

Teng Wang Lin Yunying was stunned.

Zhang Jiuer was stunned.

Deng Tai'a was dumbfounded.

Luo Hongling's heart was pounding...

The people of Dayan City rubbed their eyes, and looked at Lin Yi again, suspecting that they were hallucinating.

Lin Yi moistened his throat, and bowed to the people of Dayan who came all the way.

Everyone looked moved, and they all bowed in return, terrified and fearful.

"I didn't expect to have such an oolong with everyone this time!"

Lin Yi originally thought about going out for a walk and telling everyone that he was still alive.

But seeing the simple faces of the people, I couldn't help but want to say something.

"During the trip to the north, I did have an accident, so I went to a place..."

"In that place, I saw the figures of you rushing to the capital from the various prefectures of Dayan, I also saw your prayers for me, and I saw your longing for me..."

Lin Yi looked at the people of Dayan who were staring at him intently and seriously, and his nose felt a little sore.

He took a deep breath, and said loudly, "I, Lin Yi, have only been crowned crown prince for a few months. I think I haven't made any great achievements for Dayan, let alone brought you any blessings. I am ashamed of your support."

"I saw you coming to the capital and felt the blessings in your hearts. I always want to come back, because... the ambition I made has not yet been realized, so I can't just keep my word."

"There are still many people in Dayan who are still living in difficulties. They have not been able to get rid of poverty and are trapped by illegal scholars. This is the imperial court's dereliction of duty, and I feel guilty about it."

"So I'm back!"

"Taking this opportunity, on behalf of the imperial court and Taishan Academy, I hereby issue a summons to all scholars who are determined to change Dayan and contribute to Dayan!"

"I will formulate a three-year plan to help the people of Dayan get rid of poverty in an all-round way, and clean up those illegal scholars who oppress good people."

"For those scholars who are willing to contribute to the imperial court and complete this plan together, Taishan Academy will open the gate to you."

"The waning of the moon does not change the light, and the breaking of the sword does not change the rigidity."

"A gentleman's capacity is not extreme, and his chest swallows hundreds of rivers."

"Feel the time and think of serving the country, draw your sword and start Haolai."

"These three sentences are dedicated to all those who are ambitious. I will wait for you at Taishan Academy..."

Seeing that it was almost done, Lin Yi hurriedly let the holy beast pull the cart and run away.

And the scholars on both sides of the streets of the capital city and the people of Dayan were all shocked.

In three years, Dayan got rid of poverty in an all-round way and cleaned up illegal scholars?

If it could be done, it would be Saint.

Some scholars feel a burning heat in their chests. Among these people are the disciples of Qingshan Academy and the disciples of the Holy Academy... They want to be a gentleman who understands current affairs.

After hearing Lin Yi's words, Dean Qingshan and Li Mo Bai looked bitter.

The digging of this corner is aboveboard!

It's really nothing to wait to see.

But they vaguely felt that... Lin Yi must have known something and was planning something in advance.

After hearing Lin Yi's words, the people in the capital were relieved of their sorrow and jumped up for joy.

There is nothing more exciting than hearing Prince Lin Yi's words.

They believe in the prince.

I also believe that Lin Yi is here to save them, the savior given to them by God.

...

The news of Lin Yi's resurrection quickly spread in the capital.

In the holy courtyard, Li Xiyang was in a very good mood, humming a little tune, walking in the Tianshu courtyard with his hands behind his back, preparing to inspect the performance of the disciples of the Tianshu courtyard.

Behind him was the absent-minded Li Wenbo.

"Wen Bo, today seems to be the day that Lin Yi's funeral is held, do you think we should go and have a look?"

Li Xiyang stopped suddenly, looked at Li Wenbo with a smile, and said, "After all, seeing the opponent lying in the coffin coldly makes me feel really happy. My Son failed to accept him, but God helped me accept him."

But at this moment, a disciple of the Holy Academy quickly ran towards Li Xiyang and Li Wenbo.

Sweating profusely, he fell directly in front of the two of them.

Plop!

"Li Shengzi, Li Shengzi... Something is wrong!" The disciple fell to the ground in shock, looking at the two Li Shengzis in a panic.

"What's wrong? Look at your flustered look, it's really embarrassing to the disciples of the Holy Court!"

Li Xiyang glared at the disciple, very displeased!