"Father, please use tea!"

After a while, Zhu Biao cleaned up the table, made a pot of tea and handed it over.

I listened to the next door, there was no movement, and I couldn't help complaining:

"It's past noon, why hasn't Mr. Lin woken up yet?"

"Did the second brother also fall asleep?"

Zhu Yuanzhang took out the song from the basket, put it on the case, and looked at it to himself:

"I guess so!"

"The second rabbit cub has never had a heart."

"Forget it, let's leave him alone, let Mr. Lin sleep for a while, it is estimated that these death row prisoners have not rested well, let's do our thing."

"There are so many notes, enough for us to review."

As he spoke, he picked up the pen and motioned for Zhu Biao to sit down and read it.

Zhu Biao agreed, sat down and ground Zhu Yuanzhang first, and then helped him review the recital.

The father and son each performed their duties and got busy.

……

Half an hour passed.

The edict came again to hear the sound of the prison stick banging on the iron door.

The day's 'feeding' begins again.

This way.

"Mr. Lin?"

Zhu Fan set up a table of wine and food, came to the bed, gently pushed Lin Che, and said in a low voice:

"Mr. Lin, wake up."

"It's time to eat!"

In the past half a month, under Lin Che's edification and education, Zhu Fan has changed his past style, and his calling actions have become cautious.

"Hmm!"

Lin Che turned around, stretched a big lazy waist, and slowly opened his eyes.

I slept soundly.

Although there was a lot of trouble outside, there was no impact in this luxurious prison.

Lin Che slept for more than an hour and woke up feeling refreshed.

Thinking that after today, I will return to my previous life, see my parents, and live a modern life, and my mood has become more comfortable.

"Mr. Lin, it's time for dinner, it's time for you to get up and eat!"

Zhu Fan said cautiously, he was not so filial to his father, queen and mother.

Lin Che put his hands behind his head and nodded towards Zhu Fan:

"You go first, I'll come right away."

"Oh, okay then, you can lie down for a while, don't worry."

Zhu Fan said considerately, he knew that Lin Che had the habit of lying on the bed, so he didn't dare to say much, and consciously returned to the table to wait.

Lin Che lay on the bed for a while.

Then he slowly got out of bed, came to the main seat and sat down, and glanced at the delicacies on the table:

"So many dishes!"

"Zhu Er, let you break the bank!"

"Before dying, you can still be entertained with such good wine and food, and it is not in vain for our master and apprentice."

The edict prison is no different from other prisons, there is no such thing as a severed head meal here, and it is not impossible to have a good meal before dying, but you must spend a lot of money to buy it.

"Alas!"

When Zhu Fan heard this, he hurriedly said:

"Mr. Lin, let's not say such bad things!"

"Good wine and good food are waiting for you, it should be, you have taught me so much knowledge during this time, we can only help you do this."

"Say no more, drink."

"Let's give you a drink!"

Lin Che picked up the full wine cup on the table, touched it with him, and drank it all.

"There is progress, not only can I speak, but I also know how to be filial."

"However, after I leave, you still have to study more, which will be of great benefit to your life."

"Don't just think about fighting and killing, depending on your family background, sooner or later you will enter the officialdom, or learn more practical things."

"There is a way, you are a teacher for one day, and a father for life."

"Before I was beheaded, if I could teach you, let's teach you more, and I will be your father."

"We are also worthy of your filial piety!"

A word fell to the ground, and the birds were silent.

Hearing this, Zhu Fan couldn't help but shudder, and quickly looked around.

Next door.

Zhu Biao's face turned a little pale, and he carefully glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang beside him, Zhu Yuanzhang's expression was cloudy, and cold sweat suddenly came out.

At this moment, Prince Zhu Biao wanted to kneel down for Lin Che.

Some jokes can't be messed around!

The second brother respects you as a teacher, but you should forget about this father!

"Uh..."

Zhu Fan retracted his gaze and said carefully:

"Mr. Lin, this teacher and Dad, we still can't be confused!"

"Let's treat you as a respected teacher, as for Dad, forget it!"

"It's... This must be clearly distinguished! ”

Seeing Zhu Zhang's nervous appearance, Lin Che couldn't help but laugh a little:

"Forget it!"

"With your strength, your father will be angry with you sooner or later! Let's save it! ”

Saying that, Lin Che sandwiched a piece of braised pork, put it in his mouth and chewed, and asked while chewing:

"What did you think of the question I gave you before I went to bed?"

"What do you realize?"

When Zhu Fan heard this, his face was bitter.

While Lin Che was sleeping, he was trying his best to touch the bottom of those 'jailers', and although he thought about the homework assigned by Lin Che, he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Mr. Lin..."

"I feel that this topic is a bit out of the ordinary, completely beyond my comprehension."

Zhu Fan stood up, busy pouring wine and vegetables for Lin Che in his hand, and his mouth did not stop:

"Just now, when you were sleeping, we just sat here, trying to think about this problem, but we didn't think of a reason!"

"It's all to blame on the students for being stupid!"

"Let the gentleman see the smile"

Zhu Fan actually didn't think about this at all just now, and in the face of Lin Che's inquiry, he had to come up with the trick he used in the university hall:

Actively admit mistakes.

The better the attitude, the better!

In this regard, Zhu Fan can be said to be experienced!

Seeing that Zhu Fan sincerely admitted his mistakes, Lin Che did not embarrass him.

"That's it!"

"On the last day of today, let's not talk about you, our master and apprentice leave a good impression on each other, and I still expect you to help me collect the corpse!"

Hearing this, Zhu Fan knew that he had passed the test in a fool's way.

Just as he was about to say thank you and pat himself on the back, Lin Che continued:

"This question is actually very simple, we have already talked about it separately before, but you didn't listen attentively."

"Culture and economy are closely related and very important, but the emperors of all dynasties did not pay much attention to these, resulting in a disconnect between dynastic culture and economy, which affected the development of the dynasty."

Hear this.

Zhu Yuanzhang next door was in good spirits.

Here it comes.

It's finally here.

Zhu Yuanzhang hurriedly sorted out the notes on the case, put them aside, and then sat upright.

Meanwhile.

Zhu Biao, the prince on the side, didn't dare to slack off, put down the unfinished recital in his hand, and took out his lecture notes.

Listen and be prepared.

"First of all, let's review the nature of the economy."

"Throughout history, the economy of a country has never been decided by the imperial court, nor by the emperor, but by the people."

"If the people are rich, the country will be strong, and if the people are poor, the country will be weak!"

"How do you say this is done?"

Faced with the sudden question, Zhu Fan shook his head in astonishment.

"It's nothing more than a little!"

Seeing that Zhu Fan was at a loss, Lin Che didn't sell Guan Zi and directly said the answer.

(End of chapter)