Who knows, Lao Zhu didn't care about this, waved his hand and said:

"It can't be messed up."

"We're just retreating, not dead."

"Besides, and Mr. Lin to help you check the gates, what are you worried about?"

"Anyway, it's a matter of time before you take the throne, boss, you can hide from the first day of junior high school, you can't hide from the fifteenth."

Without waiting for the prince to resist again, Zhu Yuanzhang straightened his body and saluted Lin Che with his chin in the face:

"That's what the gentleman said."

"Since we became emperors, we've been a little constrained... Hengzhi felt that he couldn't let go, and he was uncomfortable. ”

"Thank you, sir, for your updain."

"Let's remember."

In the face of Lao Zhu's sincere reflection, Lin Che spread his hands indifferently and said casually:

"Once the concept is formed, it is difficult to correct it, but it is also human nature..."

"After all, when you have nothing, you will not be afraid of losing, and when you have more things, you will begin to carefully cocoon yourself."

"Understood."

"Let's move on to the last part, the Game of Thrones of Fame."

Lin Che is simply neat and doesn't talk nonsense, finish it early and send it off early, otherwise Lao Zhu will be able to rely on it until tomorrow.

Although this product has many shortcomings, it is impeccable in terms of learning.

The room soon fell silent.

The princes straightened their waists one after another.

Meanwhile.

Xu Miaoyun was also very discerning, helping Lin Che's cup to fill with wine, and his movements were light and sharp, without making any abnormal noise.

"Fame is people's prestige and recognition, and people find ways to show their talents, achievements and virtues in various ways in order to obtain fame."

Lin Che leaned back in his chair and did not squint:

"Sometimes, the pursuit of fame can even prompt people to resort to immoral and even extraordinary means."

"Such as slander, slander, framing, trampling, etc."

"Whatever it takes to get there."

"As the saying goes, the shadow of a person's famous tree, there are some pretentious people who regard reputation as more important than their lives, and they have been struggling all their lives."

"Positive typical, Liu Bowen."

"Negative typical, Li Shanchang."

"It seems to be just a fight between two people, but in fact, it is related to the reputation of Huaixi and Zhedong, the two camps."

Hear this.

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but nodded.

Reputation cannot directly bring rights to people, but it can invisibly affect the ownership of rights.

Centuries of fame, famous through the ages.

This is what literati have been playing all their lives.

However, the losing side, not to mention the stench for 10,000 years, will have to be scolded for several generations.

"What Mr. Lin said is extremely true."

"Liu Bowen cherishes feathers, and never enters the game as a last resort, involving cause and effect."

"Li Shanchang is exquisite, strives to do everything perfectly, and does everything for the goal, if not, we can't let him go to work."

Lin Che shook his head slightly when he heard this, and praised the other party once:

"When it comes to money and status, His Majesty has handled it up to a poor standard..."

"But in this game of power of honor, His Majesty has handled it remarkably."

"We are on the right path, and we no longer suppress them by violent means, but use what they are pursuing as bait, giving both sides unprecedented driving force."

"This kind of people who value reputation are generally extreme."

"There is no such thing as taking it when you see it, and there is no way to get by..."

"If there is no absolute good, it is absolutely bad."

"This kind of person has a strong desire and a lot of potential energy, as long as they use it well, they will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."

"As it stands, Your Majesty is doing well."

Hear this.

Not only did Zhu Yuanzhang's nervous nerves on this side soothe his nerves, but the princes on the other side also showed a long-lost smile.

After talking for such a long time, I finally had a few nice words, and finally stopped taking the emperor from the knife.

It's not easy.

The old man has not been scolded more than this day in a year!

"Hehe..."

"Mr. Lin is overrated."

"There are some things, we understand."

"It's just that my temper is too short-tempered to calm down and think."

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly cocked Erlang's legs, and the two words of pride were almost written on the door of his head, and he raised his chin and said:

"Thank you, sir, for your advice?"

"In the future, if there is a change, there will be encouragement."

"To tell you the truth, after listening to Mr. talk about these things, we immediately understood a lot."

"Sir, great talent."

"We admire."

Seeing that Lao Zhukou was boasting about himself like a river, and became tricky to put gold on his face, the disgust in Lin Che's eyes was about to overflow.

He swallowed his food slowly, and then spoke, a smile that abruptly stopped.

"Is Your Majesty pleased too soon?"

"Money begets status, and status begets fame."

"When it comes to fame, it means that there is no shortage of money and status."

"The big pit you dug in front of you will be infinitely enlarged in the back"

Looking at the stunned Zhu Yuanzhang, Lin Che snorted:

"Li Shanchang is the best example, when the other party is pursuing money, you don't control it, and when the other party is pursuing status, you haven't controlled it."

"Now that only fame is left to pursue, you have given another possibility of great feats..."

"What if it is done?

Zhu Yuanzhang: "..."

"When money, status, and reputation are all in place, individual rights will be unprecedentedly inflated!"

After a pause, Lin Che continued:

"This Game of Thrones has been played so far, and you have lost so much, how can you have the face to say that you understand?"

"Tear down the east wall and make up the west wall."

"Co-author, I've been talking for so long, and I've been playing the piano to the cow?"

The words fell.

Silent.

Here, Zhu Yuanzhang was dumbfounded and speechless, and Queen Ma held her forehead and sighed silently.

Over there, the princes looked confused and at a loss.

Xu Miaoyun secretly sweated for it.

There was a long silence.

"No, Mr. Lin, what does this mean?"

Zhu Fan couldn't hold it steady at first, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Father is doing a good job, isn't that what you said, sir?"

"Use desire to get twice the result with half the effort, which is what you said, sir!"

"Why did you lose everything?"

Lin Che frowned slightly when he heard this, and the wine glass he had just picked up was put back again, and sighed:

"I'm right, Lao Tzu is starting to open up, not affirming his previous sassy operation."

"Now that it has developed to this point, all countermeasures are just to make up for the dead."

"Why are you going to send Li Shanchang to the Wa Kingdom? It's a pity to kill, it's hateful not to kill, to restore the reputation to tie the other party, so that the other party can continue to work for the Ming Dynasty. ”

"To put it bluntly, if the problem had been strangled in the cradle earlier, how could there be all these now."

Lin Che's eyes shot away, and he sneered:

"I'm not ashamed but proud, and I'm still complacent..."

"I don't even know what you think, do you think you're going to do it?"

(End of chapter)