I really became a prince

A poor family with no noble sons is actually a perfect portrayal of the current Dali Dynasty and even the entire secular world, a bit similar to the powerful family system of the previous feudal era.

Not to mention that martial arts are completely in the hands of wealthy families, but if children from poor families want to achieve success in martial arts, they basically have no other choice except to join the wealthy families.

In addition to the wealthy family controlling [-]% of the cultivation resources, cultural background is also an important reason.

Children from poor families headed home early, and when they were eight or nine years old, they would be taken away from the school by their families to start generating income for the family.In just a few years of hard work, I am afraid that even if I practice calligraphy, I will not be able to fully recognize it. Even if I step into the martial arts in the future, unless I have a master who teaches me sincerely, my achievements will be extremely limited.

But after all, the most basic literacy and hyphenation can still be achieved, and once the school is cancelled, it will be a real poor family without a noble son.

This is the result that the wealthy aristocratic family hopes to see, they hope to completely monopolize the martial arts, so as to stabilize their position.

This is what Ye Xinmei and other world sects hope to see. They want to take this opportunity to completely destroy the background of the rise of secular martial arts. That's why they abolished the academy today.

Once the Tianxia Academy is abolished, children from poor families will not even have the opportunity to read and write in the first few years, and will become completely illiterate, and it will be passed on from generation to generation.

Besides, Jiang Yi had already made up his mind to be a wooden stake and keep his ears off the window, but when he saw Dong Chengyang who was looking around, helpless, and the mournful cries coming from outside the palace, his heart was shaken up.

He thought of Mr. Wen Dawen, the teacher of all ages in the Yinshan world, who abandoned his martial arts talent, only to open up an unprecedented avenue for scholars.

Moreover, the literary style in the Yinshan world was at its peak, and one after another martial arts geniuses shined brilliantly because of this, and even became martial arts giants who pioneered the school.

On the other hand, this wild continent, as the ancestral land of mankind, has unique conditions, but because of the selfishness of the sects outside the world, the style of writing has declined, and scholars are as cheap as grass.

In this situation, Jiang Yi always felt a burst of anger in his heart, although he tried his best to suppress it, but he still wanted to burst out.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

At this time, Jiang Zhenyi, the emperor of Dali, looked at Dong Chengyang and asked aloud.

Dong Chengyang raised his head and looked around blankly, with an air of despair, and even his body became rickety again.

In the past few years, perhaps because of Jiang Yi's influence, Dong Chengyang has a faint trace of a scholar's literary spirit on his body, and his back has straightened a lot.

But at this moment, everything collapsed, and he once again became the decadent bookmaker Jiang Yi first saw a few years ago.

Dong Chengyang really fell into despair this time, looking around, no one was willing to stand up and say a word.

While feeling sad in his heart, he naturally thought of Jiang Yi, king of Yijun, but when he thought of the dangerous situation of the other party before, he knew that the other party was almost in danger now, but apart from King Yi, who else could rely on in such a big world?

Dong Chengyang has always been grateful for this Prince Yi, and he didn't want to implicate him in the water at this time, so he didn't look at where Jiang Yi was.

"Xiao... Xiaomin..." Dong Chengyang said tremblingly, but he couldn't continue after only two words.

He was really unwilling, but he also knew that under the overwhelming situation, no matter how difficult it is for the Tianxia Academy to gain a foothold, after today, it might completely disappear in the long river of history.

The world school is gone, and those calligraphers, no, it should be said that the only inheritance of scholars is gone. Since then, there is no such thing as a scholar in the world.

Dong Chengyang still wanted to give it a try, turned around tremblingly, bowed his hands to the surroundings for a week, the meaning was self-evident, he was bowing down to ask for help.

But in the entire square, no one responded, and the good one turned sideways slightly to avoid it. As for the vast majority of people, they all looked at each other coldly and were completely indifferent.

There was only one person who bowed and solemnly returned the salute, and that was Jiang Yi.

In the eyes of some people, Jiang Yi's move was inexplicably astonished.This ceremony caused an uproar in the inner square of 10 people. A majestic royal from the Dali family, and a powerful county king, even saluted a bookmaker with a low status.

What does this gift mean?It's all at this point, is it possible that the other party still wants to stop the general trend?

Dong Chengyang didn't respond, as if he didn't see Jiang Yi's movement, but everyone knew that he saw it, but pretended not to see it.

The meaning of it is self-evident, and I am afraid that I also know that today's overall situation has been settled, and there is absolutely no room for maneuver.

Dong Chengyang couldn't help being disheartened, he raised his head to the sky and let out a long sigh, accompanied by tears streaming down his face, he leaned over tremblingly to receive the order.

The tens of thousands of calligraphers gathered in the square outside the palace seemed to have expected the final outcome at this time, and the sound of wailing was even more earth-shattering, spreading across most of the Dali Imperial Capital.

Many people who had always thought that this matter had nothing to do with them felt inexplicable sadness in their hearts when they heard the earth-shaking wailing.

Tianxia Xuegong, this school that has been with us since the time of our ancestors, is it really going to cease to exist?I felt a little uneasy in my heart, as if I would lose something important because of it.

"The Tianxia Academy is gone, where will the six-year-old children at home have a full meal?" A ragged woman murmured in a low voice, as if she was talking to herself, or asking the people around her .

But the people around her also looked ignorant and puzzled at this time, and began to slowly figure out the gains and losses in this.

"It's bad. I just spent all my money to find a martial arts technique for my eight-year-old son. I thought I would give it to him to practice when he is older and can read the whole characters, but now that there is no Tianxia Academy, how can he do it?" Can you understand the meaning between the words?"

Another person suddenly thought of something, and slapped his thigh fiercely, with a look of hesitation on his face.

His words were like a thunderbolt, shaking everyone's minds together, and finally knew what he would lose because of it.

"Yeah, I originally thought that in two years, when my kid can read almost enough, I would send him to a wealthy family to do odd jobs, maybe he would be given a book of basic exercises, but now, wouldn't he be doing odd jobs for the rest of his life? "

"..."

For a while, most of the Dali Imperial Capital was discussing, and an inexplicable panic atmosphere began to spread, and many even began to secretly think about whether they could teach their children to read and write with their own abilities. His face was all gray and defeated.

And some people with thorough thoughts will change color because of this. Once the Tianxia Academy is gone, people like them who come from a miserable background will lose an important way to shine.

Even the status will become even lower because of this. After all, even if you get a book of martial arts by accident, but you can't read and write, you can only ask others for help, so you will definitely rely on others, and even lead to death disaster.

At this moment, the tens of thousands of calligraphers bent over in pain in the square outside the palace became the focus of most people's attention, and they felt the importance of these calligraphers for the first time.

But after today, Tianxia Xuegong, which has always been regarded as a free kindergarten for them, will completely cease to exist, and along with it, they will also lose one of the most important ways for them to rise up.

As for those rich and powerful families, the impact of this is minimal.

"It seems that there is no objection. If so, then..."

At this moment, a voice came from the palace, it was the voice of Dali Emperor Jiang Zhenyi, who just said a few words and then paused slightly, this voice made the hearts of the poor children who came to their senses tremble.

An inexplicable feeling of sorrow for the death of a rabbit and a fox began to envelop his heart. From now on, the world is afraid that there will be no noble sons from poor families. It will be even more difficult for the children of poor families to turn over...

"Qizou Your Majesty, I have something to say."

Almost immediately after the paused voice of Emperor Dali, a voice sounded over the palace of Dali. The voice was neither too fast nor too slow, but it was calm.

This voice was like a thunderbolt across the sky, instantly dispelling a lot of the dark clouds hanging over the poor family's children.

"Is someone finally standing up?"

"Is this Prince Yi?"

"He still stood up..."

"..."

After a brief buzzing sound, the entire Dali Palace became silent again, and needles could be heard.

Including those calligraphers who fell to the ground and wept, they also looked excited and expectant at this time, and they also vaguely understood the meaning of the bow of King Yi outside the palace gate.

Jiang Yi finally stood up, and after the words came out, his whole body and mind relaxed a lot.If you are really indifferent, I am afraid that you will have trouble sleeping and eating in the future.

Do something or not, whether it is public or private, you have to stand up.

In private, Dong Chengyang has the kindness of teaching him, and he should be a disciple, so naturally he can't just sit back and watch him helpless.

Yu Gong, the Tianxia Academy is the cornerstone of human martial arts for a long time. If it is really abolished, the secular martial arts may gradually become the exclusive privilege of the rich and powerful. It will be interrupted.

This is exactly what the worldly sect hopes to see. When the time comes, Jiang Yi will be helpless even if he is an evildoer, and can only watch helplessly as the worldly sect enters the secular world.

For the sake of the peace of the secular world, as well as for the longevity of humanity, Jiang Yi will never allow this kind of thing to happen.

But many people were anxious because of this, especially Ning Donglai, Jiang Mo and other close people who had been staying with Jiang Yi, if they hadn't been concerned about the place, they might have stepped forward and covered his mouth long ago.

"Forbearance, forbearance, why just don't listen..." Ning Donglai sighed secretly, and he was naturally aware of the tricks in it. Although he was also a vested interest class, he did not agree to do so.

But in the face of the turbulent sentiments of the entire vested interest class, all he can do is to remain silent.

"Why are you so restless? Now it's all right, those who should be offended, those who shouldn't be offended, all offended..."

Prince Yi, Jiang Mo, also secretly had a headache, especially when he saw how many wealthy nobles glared at Jiang Yi, his heart was extremely bitter.

It seems that this eldest nephew of himself is much more stubborn than his father, but he has to sigh, he is also much more courageous, at least he has done what many people want to do and dare not do.

It's just that it's making enemies for myself, and it's making enemies on all sides. I'm afraid the situation in the future will be extremely difficult.

"Interesting, he is indeed a restless master, but he is also very courageous."

Yi Shan exchanged glances with several other veteran soldiers, while admiring them, he shook his head and smiled wryly. You really are brave and fearless, didn't you see that even your imperial grandfather, who is always arbitrary, is planning to compromise?

It is true that the power of the vested interest class is too strong, even as the emperor of Dali, he has no choice but to deal with it.

But the Yi County King still stood up, and while sighing wryly, he also felt strange in his heart. Maybe the current Dali Dynasty really needs such a character.

Besides, Jiang Zhenyi, the emperor of Dali, saw that his words were interrupted by others, and he was also the king of Yijun who had just been "forced into the palace".

"Does King Yi have any objections? But it's okay."

Seeing the veiled smile on the corner of his mouth, everyone had different thoughts, especially Ye Xinmei, whose heart was heaving non-stop, faintly feeling that today's layout might be out of control again.

After getting the answer, Jiang Yi paced out, walked straight to Dong Chengyang, first bowed to Emperor Dali, then turned around and bowed to Dong Chengyang again:

"Meet sir."

Dong Chengyang, who was in despair, turned sideways to avoid it, his face was full of bitterness, and he sighed bitterly: "My lord must not do this, the common people can't bear it..."

Jiang Yi got up and smiled, "Why did you say that, sir?"

"What is sir? Sir, teacher!"

"You are my teacher, why can't you accept this gift?"

Jiang Yi's few words, accompanied by the amplifying array, spread throughout the entire palace.It was not until this time that everyone really understood the meaning of the word "Mr.", and each had their own feelings.

Especially the tens of thousands of calligraphers who gathered outside the palace gate all saluted far away in the direction Jiang Yi was in.

The corners of Dong Chengyang's mouth trembled slightly, and he sighed: "Why is the prince so..."

The implication was why he had to wade into this muddy water. He knew Jiang Yi's current situation. Now that he openly stood up for Tianxia Academy, he was afraid that he would offend many people, or be completely isolated.

This is not what he wants to see. After all, the Yi County King in front of him is the only dignitary who respects their calligrapher from the bottom of his heart for so many years. He is very grateful and naturally does not want to implicate him.

"Sir, do you still remember what you said when we first met?"

Jiang Yi was noncommittal, but asked softly.

Naturally, Dong Chengyang would not forget the scene of the first meeting, because that was the first time he had dignity as a bookmaker.But as for what he said, he can't remember clearly.

Dong Chengyang thought about it silently, but he had no impression. He was too excited at the time, and really couldn't remember what he said.

With a solemn expression, Jiang Yi stood up straight, and said aloud: "Learning to go boating in the sea, learning mountains and mountains, even if the boat is overturned, I am lucky!"

"Even if the future is full of mud and thorns, I would like to walk with my husband!" After finishing speaking, he bowed again.

Dong Chengyang's body trembled. He had indeed said this, and he had always held on to it in his heart, but today it was about to collapse...