Chapter 12 Eating lychees in prison, this treatment is also heavenly

Follow the prison to the luxurious prison house.

Zhu Fan was already waiting at the door of the prison cell.

Seeing Lin Che coming, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

The next moment.

Zhu Fan beckoned, and a jailer brought a basket of fresh and tender lychees.

"Okay! Zhu Er, in the Imperial Prison, he can actually eat such fresh lychees. ”

Lin Che knows that lychees are mainly produced in the Lingnan generation.

Even if later generations eat such fresh lychees, they are also very expensive.

What's more, this was in the Ming Dynasty seven hundred years ago.

It's even more precious than gold.

I am afraid that such precious fruits can only be eaten by the royal nobles!

What's more, this is the Imperial Prison, how much energy can be brought in such a precious lychee.

This moment.

Lin Che couldn't be curious about this noble second generation.

This Zhu Er?

It's kind of interesting!

Zhu Fan was a little weak by Lin Che's staring, and hurriedly said:

"Sir, sir."

"Fresh lychees, hurry up and taste them! What do you want me to do? ”

Lin Che smiled meaningfully.

You're welcome, grab a lychee, peel off the shell, and throw the white and tender smooth flesh into your mouth.

The sweet water spreads in the mouth instantly.

Lin Che couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"This lychee is delicious!"

"Yes, yes, I haven't eaten such a sweet lychee for a long time!"

Lin Che couldn't stop admiring while eating lychees.

I have to say that Lin Che is lucky enough.

was imprisoned in the edict, and he could still taste fresh lychees that ordinary people couldn't touch at all.

The edict eats lychees, and this treatment is also heavenly.

"Mr. Lin, if you like it, the lychee tube is enough, let's let people send it in every day!"

Zhu Fan flattered to peel off a lychee and handed it over.

"I said Zhu Er, what is your relationship with the current emperor? It's not easy to have this kind of treatment in the Imperial Prison! ”

Lin Che took the peeled lychee and said casually.

He and Zhu Fan dated in the edict prison for half a month, and never asked about his life experience.

I don't think it's necessary, I'm going to die anyway.

Why do you ask so much.

That's what I said casually today.

Zhu Fan's expression tightened.

The identity of his own prince is not even known to the prison.

Only Mao Xiang, the pro-military governor's mansion, knows it.

The convenience of being in the edict was also arranged by Du Wei Mao Xiang himself.

He was given a separate luxurious prison in the Imperial Prison.

Delicious food and drink are served.

Today, I even sent fresh lychees that have just been put on the market.

"My old man is a general under the emperor today, and he followed the emperor to lay down the Ming dynasty and was awarded a knighthood."

Zhu Fan hurriedly made up a life experience.

"So that's the case, then it's thanks to your father, you can still eat such fresh lychees in the Imperial Prison."

Lin Che didn't continue to ask.

It's really that the lychee is so delicious, and the sweet and juicy lychee stimulates dopamine, so he doesn't have time to ask more.

The secret room next door.

Zhu Yuanzhang sat on the chair, glared fiercely at the prince Zhu Biao, who was holding a pen and preparing to record, and complained:

"Boss, did you give this rabbit's lychee?"

"I said that this kid has been angry with us for so long and won't go back, and he is still willing to give up this prison treatment?"

"Why don't you let the family members and miscellaneous servants of the Qin Wangfu move to the Imperial Prison together and serve him."

"Damn, enjoy the blessings in prison."

"Go back and talk to Mao Xiang, cut off all his treatment, and let this rabbit cub suffer a little."

Zhu Biao hurriedly put down the pen, stood up and bowed and said:

"Father, all this is ordered by the queen mother, and the sons are just acting on orders."

"Yesterday, the queen mother asked about the situation of the second brother, and the son told the truth, and the queen mother told the son not to let the second brother be wronged."

"Erchen... Please punish your father. ”

Speaking of this, Zhu Biao raised his head and quietly glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang:

"The queen mother has always wanted to come to the edict to visit her second brother, but she was stopped by her son."

"In such a filthy place as the Imperial Prison, how can the queen mother's daughter step into it."

"It's just that the second brother has been staying in the edict prison like this, and after a long time, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop the queen mother."

"Father, look..."

The queen mother in Zhu Biao's mouth is the famous queen horse queen in history.

Empress Ma, the adopted daughter of Guo Zixing, King of Chuyang, and the wife of Emperor Hongwu.

Loving and generous, gentle and virtuous.

It is Zhu Yuanzhang's virtuous helper.

Queen Ma and Zhu Yuanzhang experienced bloody rain together, and once saved Zhu Yuanzhang.

Along the way, the two have been in love with each other and have a deep relationship.

Hearing that it was arranged by the queen, Zhu Yuanzhang blew his beard and glared, but he was helpless:

"Since it was arranged by the sister, let's do it first, it's cheaper for this rabbit cub."

Zhu Biao smiled secretly in his heart, it was better to move out of his mother.

Zhu Yuanzhang has a tyrannical and irritable personality, and will cut people if he disagrees.

When Lao Zhu was angry, except for Queen Ma, no one could persuade him.

Over the years, Queen Ma doesn't know how many lives have been saved.

Seeing that the old Zhu Yan was dying, Zhu Biao also sat down, picked up the pen and prepared...

At this moment, there was finally movement on the other side of the wall.

"I also ate lychees, don't expect to bribe me with lychees, I won't test you."

"How did you prepare for the homework I assigned yesterday?"

Facing Lin Che's question, Zhu Fan did not pretend to be stupid and muddy before, and said confidently:

"Mr. Lin, look at it!"

"I didn't sleep for half the night last night for this homework, and I finally figured it out."

Hear that.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was next door, had an incredible expression on his face.

Can this bastard figure this out?

It's just that I'm not sure, and I said that I figured it out.

I came to the edict and wanted to hear how Lin Che explained.

Really?

The elm head of the second child, staying in the edict prison will open up?

He shook his head.

I want my son Jackie Chan too much.

If others don't know, don't you know?

He and his sister-in-law's children can have a few pounds and taels, and they are clear.

Except for the eldest prince Zhu Biao, he reads poetry and books and has a personality like his mother.

The other four are all the same virtue as themselves, and they doze off when they read.

Getting on the horse and killing the enemy is a good hand, as for getting off the horse and reading the sage book, it is still a little hot!

It's not a person who calms down and thinks about things at all.

Let's talk about the other side.

The small wooden table in the prison cell was full of dishes.

A yellow glazed pot, two porcelain cups, elegant and dignified, simple and generous.

Looking at these ceramic wine utensils from the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty.

Lin Che's heart was a little hot.

If these drinking utensils are brought back to the previous life, at least the gross ticket is eight figures.

I still think about what kind of novel, and I can just lie flat.

Look at these 'antiques' on the table.

Lin Che really wanted to put it in his arms, wait until he was beheaded, and bring it back to his previous life together.

Zhu Fan poured the wine enthusiastically, touched it with Lin Che, and drank the wine in the cup with a grunt.

Lin Che picked up the wine glass, took a shallow sip, retracted his thoughts and asked:

"Tell me, then, how did you figure it out?!"

"Sir, we don't read much, and we don't think about problems as well as Mr.

With that, Zhu Fan put down the cup and arched his hand towards Lin Che.

Seeing this, Lin Che smiled indifferently:

"Leave homework for you, it's for you to think, it's okay to say it's wrong, just think it's our chat."

"Mr. Xie!"

Zhu Fan gave his hand again, and then he said:

"As Mr. yesterday criticized, Emperor Hongwu issued a decree to give Gongtian to subsidize Yulu."

"The original intention of the policy is good, and it has been supported by officials all over the world."

"I'm afraid that what the emperor didn't expect today is that this policy actually hides such big drawbacks."

"I think even if the emperor knows the drawbacks of this policy, I'm afraid it will be difficult to ride a tiger."

"The abolition of this policy offends the civil and military officials and gentry and landlords of the Manchu Dynasty, and if it is not abolished, it may shake the foundation of the Ming Dynasty by seeing the people of the world fall into the abyss of poverty."

"I think it's hard for the emperor to ride a tiger today, and it's hard to decide!"