Chapter 75 Bedtime Homework: What Is the Relationship Between Culture and Economy?

Lin Che waved his hand indifferently and said casually:

"It's okay!"

"I hope you can mix better when you enter the officialdom in the future, and it will not be in vain for us to teach you."

"You have to remember that everything has its many facets, think about problems and do things, you can't just look at one side, you have to think from multiple angles, so that you can get real gains."

"Including the treacherous tricks in the court, it's actually the same thing."

"As long as you can get rid of its appearance and peek into its origin, nothing will be able to stump you at that time."

Speaking of this, Lin Che yawned and said sleepily:

"These people are noisy all day and all night, we can't sleep well, it's so sleepy!"

"I'll squint for a while, and call me when it's time to eat!"

"That's all there is to say about the way of being an official, and you can slowly comprehend the rest by yourself, today is my last day, I want to teach you more, I will teach you more, and it will not be in vain for our master and apprentice."

"I've told you about the importance of culture and economics before, but I wonder if you still have any impressions?"

"Well, before going to bed, I'll give you an assignment about the relationship between culture and the economy."

"I'll ask questions when I wake up, think about it, don't be lazy!"

Let's talk about it.

Lin Che walked to the bed, lay down, turned sideways and fell asleep facing the wall.

Seeing this, Zhu Fan didn't dare to disturb, and sat there silently thinking about the problem.

The secret room next door.

Zhu Yuanzhang walked to the case and sat down.

Originally, Zhu Yuanzhang planned to leave and return to the palace, but after hearing Lin Che say that he would give a lecture after sleeping, he suddenly didn't want to leave.

He glanced at Zhu Biao, who had collected his pen and ink, and ordered:

"Boss, go back to the palace and tell the imperial dining room to order all meals, and we'll eat here."

"You can't eat and drink spicy food and spicy food all day long, let's listen to classes hungry every day!"

"Go and come back quickly, wait for Mr. Lin to wake up, and continue to listen to the class!"

"Yes, Father!"

Zhu Biao agreed, and he was going to do it.

In the past few days, in order to come to the edict to listen to the lectures, the two of them have been tossing a lot.

After the court, he rushed to the edict prison, and sometimes he forgot to eat, and even if he ate, it was extremely simple.

Because of these things, Queen Ma doesn't know how many times she has been scolded.

Scolding him for not killing the two of them, the magic barrier!

"Boss!"

Zhu Biao was just about to walk out of the door, but was stopped by Zhu Yuanzhang:

"You go to the imperial study by the way, and bring some music over."

"It seems that Mr. Lin is going to take a nap for a while, let's finish eating, and wait for him to wake up while reviewing the recital."

Hear that.

Zhu Biao's expression was a little abrupt, how awkward it sounded.

When the emperor and the crown prince actually hid in the edict to eat in order to eavesdrop on the class, they had to wait for this person to sleep and wake up.

What a match!

However, he only complained secretly, and did not dare to have the slightest disobedience to his father's decision.

He lowered his eyebrows and hurriedly left the secret room.

……

Meanwhile.

Zhu Fan next door was not idle.

He sat in the prison cell and thought about the questions Lin Che had left behind, and then slipped into the hallway.

Relying on the identity of the prince, he constantly provoked these new 'jailers' and tested the bottom line of these people.

Breaking from jailing is not a trivial matter, and it is not as easy as imagined.

During this period of time, following Lin Che, the biggest gain was to learn to think.

There will be no more recklessness and brainlessness like before.

The necessary preparations still need to be made, and the topography of the edict must be understood.

Also, at the moment, these jailers, if they are really inspecting the school, they are not as good as the previous jailers, they are all battle-hardened soldiers. Escaping from jailbreak right under the noses of these people will be exponentially more difficult.

Tossed a big circle.

Zhu Fan didn't take advantage of it, and those 'jailers' didn't do anything to him.

Zhu Fan returned a little stupid.

However, it was warmly applauded by the prisoners.

The prisoners cheered one after another, looking at Zhu Zhang's eyes, as if they had seen a savior.

However, the good times were short-lived, and the next moment, the whip and screams replaced the cheers.

These 'jailers' didn't dare to do anything to His Royal Highness King Qin, and they were not so merciful to those prisoners who cheered.

Zhu Fan returned to the prison cell, looked at Lin Che who was still asleep on the bed, leaned back on the chair, stared at the dark roof, and silently thought about his thoughts.

The situation was similar to what he expected, whether these 'jailers' were inspecting the school or not, they did not dare to fight back with him.

It's just that there are too many of these 'jailers', and it is not easy to put these people down with their bare hands, and I don't know if there are reinforcements behind.

The key is that he also wants to take a weak scholar to escape from prison.

In the face of crowd tactics, it is difficult!

With that in mind.

Zhu Fan looked at Lin Che, who was sleeping soundly, and sighed depressedly:

"It's not easy!"

"I still have to think of a knife!"

"There's no guy who takes advantage of it, I'm afraid it's really not good!"

……

Let's talk about the other side.

About half an hour passed.

The crown prince Zhu Biao returned to the secret room, carrying two baskets in his hands.

One contains a succina, and the other basket contains a few plates of side dishes.

The dishes are all ordinary side dishes, braised tofu, stir-fried bean sprouts, fried garlic with salted meat, and egg white vegetable soup.

The staple food is Zhu Yuanzhang's favorite white-flour steamed bun.

It's simple.

These are things that even ordinary people can afford.

This is also the rule that Zhu Yuanzhang set in the palace, and he usually eats like this.

In short, it can't be compared with the next door!

Maybe he was really hungry, but before Zhu Biao could arrange the dishes, Zhu Yuanzhang rolled up his sleeves and grabbed a white-flour steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

While chewing, he asked Zhu Biao:

"Your mother did this?"

"Your mother didn't say anything, did she?"

"You said your mother wouldn't blame us, right?"

Zhu Biao stood in front of the case, filled a bowl of egg soup, and handed it to the other party with both hands:

"Father!"

"These are all done by the Queen Mother herself!"

"The queen mother didn't say anything, she was going to send it in person, but she was stopped by her son!"

"The queen mother instructed her sons to take good care of their father, and they didn't mean to blame their father."

"Really? You didn't fool you, did you? Your queen mother is really not angry?! ”

Zhu Yuanzhang grabbed the white-flour steamed bun in his hand, stared at Zhu Biao and asked.

"Father, what the son said is true!"

"The queen mother is really not angry, she just repeatedly told her sons to take care of their father!"

"The queen mother also said that if the food is not enough, let the people below report it, and she will let people send it again, so that we can run back and forth."

Seeing that Zhu Biao said solemnly, Zhu Yuanzhang breathed a sigh of relief.

Stuffed the last mouthful of steamed buns into his mouth, took a sip of egg soup, and then said:

"Your mother is worried about her life, why don't we have enough food for so many dishes? I think she just wants to come to the edict to see our grandfather. ”

"It's okay, don't worry about her, let's eat."

"Boss, you're hungry when you run back and forth, hurry up and eat, don't waste it!"

Zhu Biao agreed, sat opposite Zhu Yuanzhang, and stuffed a mouthful of food into his mouth.

Outside is no better than the palace, there are not so many rules.

Father and son sat across from each other.

Soon.

The wind swept away the clouds.

"Boss, clean this up, and help us do some work when it's over."

Zhu Yuanzhang stood up and loosened the pine jade belt without any scruples, and wiped his mouth comfortably:

"Make us a pot of tea!"

"Your mother cooks everything well, but this salt is not accurate, and it is salty again!"

Zhu Biao couldn't help laughing, agreed, and said in his heart:

When I was in the palace, why didn't I ever see you complaining?

When I asked, I said yes, the dishes made by the girl are delicious in the world!

I just came out for a meal, and I complained!

However, these slanderous words are not dared to be said even if they are killed!

(End of chapter)