Seeker of Teyvat

The gap between gods is greater than that between gods and humans.

What's more, Wang Daoyi has not yet ascended to the throne.

"Do you want me to give you some help?"

Wang Daoyi was even more nervous.

"What else? How about I transfer a team of people from the desert? Can you help me ask Ningguang if she agrees?"

"Forget it." Ye Lan shook her head quickly, but remembered the word desert in her heart. Then she reached into her waist and took out a token that looked very similar to Ningguang's token.

"This is my token. Go downstairs and find someone. Take whoever you like. They will contact the spies at the academy, and then it's up to you to make the arrangements."

Taking Ye Lan's order, Wang Dao nodded: "Okay, I will have some fun with the Fatui."

the other side,

Ying and Paimeng were eating cakes and chatting with Uncle Tian, ​​and they found that Wang Daoyi and Ye Lan had been chatting for a long time and did not come back.

Paimon was a little curious and looked at the two people in the corner.

"I don't know what they are talking about. I really want to go over and listen."

Paimon's eyes were full of curiosity. The little guy was very curious about such secret things.

Ying grabbed Paimeng and said, "Daoyi will hang you up and beat you up."

"Eh~!" Paimon looked frightened, and then looked at Ying with some uncertainty, "Will you really hang me up and beat me?"

"Anyway, if you keep trying to eavesdrop on other people's conversations like this, you're going to get beaten up sooner or later."

She gave Paimon a white look.

Paimon pouted: "What? I just wanted to get more information for you."

The two of them were bickering, and Uncle Tian was watching with a smile.

After a while,

Wang Daoyi and Ye Lan just came back from the corner.

"Daoyi, Yelan, have you finished your chat?" Paimeng floated carefully to Wang Daoyi and asked cautiously.

Wang Daoyi raised an eyebrow: "What's wrong with you? Are you being bullied?"

Paimon is usually carefree and wouldn't speak so cautiously.

"Eh? Ah, no, I was just asking." Paimeng was still a little scared. What if Wang Daoyi really hung her up and beat her?

He shook his head slightly, ignoring the strange Paimon.

Wang Daoyi looked at Tianshu and Ying,

"Uncle Tian, ​​Ying, I've finished talking to Ye Lan, so I'll leave first."

Uncle Tian waved his hand: "Okay."

Uncle Tian seemed to know what Wang Daoyi wanted to do, but he didn't say it out loud.

Ying was confused, but she didn't ask directly. When she returned to Wanmin Hall in the evening, she would have plenty of time to ask Wang Daoyi: "Okay, take care, Daoyi."

As soon as Wang Dao left, there was some noise coming from downstairs, and then a few inconspicuous figures left the Yanshang Tea House and headed towards Feiyunpo.

On the second floor of the tea room,

In the face of Ying's desperate eyes, Ye Lan provided a large amount of information, hoping that Ying could help compare them.

These are the governing plans proposed by Zhiyi. They have to find the wrong plans from this mountain of documents in order to catch Zhiyi.

When Ying and Paimon were desperately burying their heads in the data,

Wang Daoyi led his men to Tongwen Academy in Feiyunpo.

Perhaps because of the passing of the old dean, the number of students coming and going in the academy has decreased significantly.

The sound of reading that used to surround my ears is gone.

Wang Daoyi did not wander around, but waited in a pavilion for a while.

Two people dressed as students came to the pavilion.

"Sir, this is the person in charge of the academy. You can just call him scholar."

"Scholar..." Wang Dao nodded slightly, then looked at the spy named Scholar, "Are you a student of the academy?"

The other party nodded: "Yes, sir, I am a student of the academy."

With a smile on his face, Wang Daoyi called out several names to him: "Shi Jing, Jian Zhen, Feng Yuan, Yan Ming..."

Then he asked, "Are these names familiar to you?"

The scholar nodded: "I know them all. They are all teachers in the academy. They are very prestigious in the academy. Each of them has the trust of many students. Moreover, they were the ones who took the lead in keeping vigil for the old dean this time."

"Oh, there really is someone leading this." Wang Daoyi sneered, then looked at the scholar, "Tell me about these people, tell me everything you know about them."

The scholar was a very good intelligence officer. He did not raise any further questions. When he heard Wang Daoyi's question, he immediately replied:

"Mr. Shi Jing is in charge of teaching history and humanities. He is humorous and interesting, and is very popular among young students. He also has a good relationship with other teachers. In addition, it was Mr. Shi Jing who first mentioned the wake. He said that the old dean had no family, so everyone in the academy was the old dean's family. So, we took those who were willing to go to the Hall of the Dead to keep vigil for the old dean."

"Mr. Jian Zhen is in charge of the management of the academy. He is honest, careful and down-to-earth. Everyone trusts him. In fact, before the old dean passed away, most of the things in the academy were managed by Mr. Jian Zhen. At first, everyone jokingly called Mr. Jian Zhen the vice dean, but Mr. Jian Zhen never agreed. Moreover, he repeatedly warned everyone not to call him that because the academy has never had a vice dean position."

"Mr. Feng Yuan is responsible for the connection with the subordinate institutions of the academy. If Mr. Jian Zhen is responsible for internal affairs, Mr. Feng Yuan is responsible for external affairs. The book stalls and newspapers in Liyue are actually the products of Tongwen Academy, and the person in charge of these is Mr. Feng Yuan. In addition, Mr. Feng Yuan is not familiar with us. He is rarely in the academy and is busy outside most of the time."

"Mr. Yan Ming is in charge of academic assessments. Whether you are entering the academy or graduating from the college, you need to be assessed by Mr. Yan Ming. Of course, there are often rumors that Mr. Yan Ming accepted bribes from major chambers of commerce and let some uneducated people enter the academy. However, we have investigated and found that Mr. Yan Ming is very...poor. Most of the money he collected was spent on helping poor students. In addition... Mr. Yan Ming has contacts with the Fatui."

? Have dealings with the Fatui?

Wang Daoyi frowned and said, "Yan Ming has contacts with the Fatui. What is the matter? Is there any evidence?"

"According to the investigation of the spies, Mr. Yan Ming received a huge sum of money from the Northland Bank two months ago, probably more than three million. This money was used to purchase the admission list. The Fatui stuffed a few Solstice students into the academy."

"As for the evidence... this matter caused a bit of a stir at the time. In the end, the old dean came forward and questioned Mr. Yan Ming. Mr. Yan Ming himself admitted the matter. As for the money... no one knows where it went. But the old dean did not dismiss Mr. Yan Ming. Instead, he let him continue to be in charge of the assessment."

Listening to the scholar's information, Wang Daoyi's eyes sparkled. It was really interesting. The gentlemen in these academies were all very interesting, especially the last one, Mr. Yan Ming. He openly sold the academy's admission places, but used the proceeds to help poor students. Even after a sum of three million Mora disappeared, the old dean did not punish him.

Obviously, there is not only a problem here, but it is a big one.

"Okay, I understand. Also, is the Fatui doing anything here? Whether it's the Fatui's intelligence personnel or the Solstice students sent in by the Fatui, I want to know."

Wang Daoyi continued to ask.

The scholar nodded, organized his words, and began to answer Wang Daoyi's questions again.

"Regarding the Fatui here, we have discovered that they have contacted students on their way to and from school many times. Our investigation revealed that they were distributing paid questionnaires to students. The information in the questionnaires mostly asked students what they were interested in, what they hated, and what changes they hoped would happen around them."

Wang Daoyi nodded slightly, a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes. With only a small amount of money, he could collect information about students' true likes and dislikes. Pantalone's method was indeed in line with the capital.

With the information about students' likes and dislikes, those who support the Fool can easily gain the students' favor and support.

Think about it, you are a student, and now you have a teacher who understands your hobbies, supports your hobbies, understands your aversions, comforts your heart, and illuminates your life like a lamp.

Now he is running for the president of the college and hopes you can support him.

So, would you support such a gentleman?

Obviously, if there is such a teacher, students will definitely follow him.

"Those students sent from the academy seem harmless and cheerful. They have become friends with many classmates. However, we noticed that they are divided into groups. Some of them like to hang out with dignitaries, while the rest are particularly close to poor students."

Wang Daoyi nodded again.

This is even simpler. Just divide the classes, divide the groups, and create internal conflicts.

No matter how the academy maintains balance, there will definitely be a gap between the dignitaries and the poor students within the academy.

It is not impossible that the academy might collapse directly if these outsiders just stir up trouble a little.

Giants often die from within.

The same is true for the giant Tongwen College.

"So, the Fatui outside are collecting information about students, and the Solstice students inside are stirring up conflicts among students. Ha, capitalists always use these two tricks. They are really...dirty."

Chapter 411: The Academy Gentlemen Who Think Too Much

I chatted with the scholars for a while and learned about the current situation of some students and gentlemen in the academy.

Wang Daoyi waved away the two men and stayed alone in the pavilion.

"There are currently two aspects of information. One is that the Fools are collecting students' information. It seems that they are preparing to do something about the students. Perhaps, after they confirm the attitudes of most students, the students in the college, You will be encouraged by them to actively participate in the selection of the dean."

"The Fools are all around, and they can control students' choices. Unless Seven Stars uses their power to parachute a dean, the person they support is very likely to be elected."

"But if Qixing uses his power to parachute someone here, the atmosphere in the academy will definitely deteriorate. At that time, fools can also achieve the purpose of destroying cultural heritage."

"No... This purpose is probably Pantalone's own. Tsk, tsk, tsk, the twisted emperor chef is really scary."

Wang Daoyi fully understood Pantalone. Since this guy targeted Tongwen Academy, he might have the intention of tampering with Liyue civilization.

Since the emperor is unwilling to look at him, then he will distort the things that the emperor cherishes. He should not be the distorted emperor's chef, but the blackened emperor's chef.

"Therefore, the most important thing is to defeat the actions of the fools without using force or force, and to choose a firm gentleman to become the new dean."

"So... who among the four gentlemen is the most suitable person?"

Leaning against the pillars of the pavilion, Wang Daoyi thought silently.

The four gentlemen each have their own characteristics. Except for one, Mr. Yan Ming, who has had contact with the Fools, the other three gentlemen seem to be very clean and self-sufficient people, and they all seem to be potential targets.

However, Wang Daoyi was still a little curious about Mr. Yan Ming.

It was he who collected the money, let those Zhidong students in, and helped the Fools complete their plan.

It was the three million molas in his hand that disappeared, but the old dean did not punish him.

This series of information seemed to tell Wang Daoyi that Mr. Yan Ming was very extraordinary and had a very important secret in him.

"Before the old dean left, he didn't tell me anything about the college. In other words, in the old dean's opinion, the college can still operate normally without him. So, who will be responsible for the operation of the school?"

"Mr. Shi Jing, who is loved by students, or Mr. Jian Zhen, who is responsible for the internal affairs of the college."

"Is it Mr. Feng Yuan who controls the external channels of the college, or is it the mysterious Mr. Yan Ming?"

"Heh, no matter who they are, among these four people, there must be someone left behind by the old dean. This person is the one the old dean believes can stabilize the operation of the academy, or even... two of them, three of them, or... all of them."

For the old dean, Wang Daoyi trusted his wisdom very much. A person who has lived for a thousand years, even a stupid person, should have seen through many things.

Not to mention that the old dean cannot be a stupid person.

Since the other party did not tell Wang Daoyi anything about the academy, it meant that all preparations had been made before the other party passed away.

Shi Jing, Jian Zhen, Feng Yuan, Yan Ming.

Among the four most outstanding gentlemen in the college, there must be someone left behind by the old dean who can be trusted.

Wang Daoyi suddenly had an idea, an inexplicable meaning appeared in his eyes, and then a smile appeared on his lips.

"Perhaps... the old dean sees further than others."

He suddenly remembered that the old dean was the favorer of time.

If the old dean predicted what would happen after his death,

Then it seems that the doubts about Mr. Yan Ming can be explained.

With a hint of smile, Wang Daoyi disappeared into the pavilion.

Feiyunpo·Pangshengtang.

Several gentlemen helped each other out of the Hall of Purity.

Behind them are walnuts.

"Everyone, the wake is over. The rest of the matter will be left to us at the Death Hall. You just need to wait for the last funeral and come to see the old dean for the last time."

Hutao said to several gentlemen,

The gentlemen all raised their hands towards Hu Tao: "Then please leave it to Hall Master Hu."

"Easy to say, easy to say." Hu Tao returned the gesture.

After watching the gentlemen leave, Hutao shook his head slightly and then returned to the Hall of Purity.

under night,