Come to think of this.

Zhu Fan smiled imperceptibly, and couldn't help but be a little impatient.

However, Zhu Yuanzhang's next sentence made him unable to laugh anymore.

"Well, in this way, you call your eldest brother first, and then let your eldest brother call the third and fourth brothers, and the brothers go together, and say that we will let it."

"Listen to the lecture and come back to check."

"Reach that and pay attention to it."

"Learn as much as you can."

As he spoke, Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand and explained: "Also, let your eldest brother prepare some good supplements to bring over, don't care if Mr. Lin needs it or not, you can't be empty-handed." The rules and regulations can't be broken, go for it! ”

The words fell.

Zhu Fan was stunned by a lightning strike, and he never thought that his father would have this hand.

Let the eldest brother and the third brother and the fourth brother go together, how can he take the things of Taoism, and how can he sit with Mr. Lin and discuss the Tao.

Eye-catching, quasi-bad.

However, Zhu Fan could only agree hard, there was no excuse to refuse his father's arrangement, saying that there were many mistakes, Gu Yu deliberately, and it was difficult to guarantee that he would reveal flaws.

That would be more than worth the loss.

I don't have time to think about it.

Zhu Fan sighed secretly: "It's my father." ”

Let's talk about it.

He strode out of the main hall.

Seeing his son's back drifting away, Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were full of joy and couldn't help but chatter.

"Okay, that's good, the stinky boys have grown up, and we're about to be able to rest."

"As long as the brothers work together, why worry about the Ming Dynasty."

"Be a king, be a good king, be a king who stands up to the heavens and the earth."

"It's up to Mr. Lin to bother a lot."

……

Not much.

The crown prince Zhu Biao, the king of Qin Zhu Zhang, the king of Yan Zhu Di, and the three brothers galloped out with horses and whips.

Zhu Fan notified the crown prince Zhu Biao according to Zhu Yuanzhang's order, and Zhu Biao went to call King Yan and King Jin, but Zhu Hu, the king of Jin, used something as an excuse and didn't want to go to the lecture at all.

So the three brothers had to go to the Confucius Temple Mansion.

Soon, he came to the mansion of Lin Che of Confucius Temple.

"Go in and don't talk nonsense."

"If Mr. Lin is not in high spirits, let's go home directly."

"Don't talk nonsense."

The three brothers, Zhu Biao, are the oldest, and they are as careful as a hair, and their emotional intelligence is extremely high, so they immediately gave an order without question.

A few days ago, Lin Che was furious and killed, no one can say whether he will be angry today, in case he hits the muzzle, then the foreign appearance will be big.

"Take it, come with me."

After the two younger brothers agreed, Zhu Biao unloaded the gift box from the horse, handed it to the two of them in turn, and then gently pulled the crimson door.

It doesn't take a moment.

and got the response inside.

But it was not Lin Che's voice, but the sound of the deadbolt falling to the ground.

"This?"

Zhu Biao couldn't help but hold his breath, and was embarrassed for a while.

Neither is it advancing or retreating.

It's awkward at the moment.

The other two brothers also looked inexplicable, and they couldn't understand whether Lin Che would let him in or not?

I meditated for a long time.

The brother was mentally prepared, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and pushed the door open a gap.

"Mr. Lin, we're in."

As soon as Zhu Biao stepped into the threshold with one foot, he was frightened by a terrifying scene.

Saw.

The white robe on Lin Che's body was stained with scarlet, and his hands were also viscous.

Without the immortal wind bones of the past, he is like a butcher at this moment, looking extremely terrifying from the direction of the door.

Thinking of the scene of peeling and deboning yesterday, it is even more terrifying.

Before Zhu Biao could recover from the shock.

Zhu Fan on the side rushed over, looked at Lin Che's eyes full of panic, and shouted in a loud voice:

"Are you alright, sir, could it be that there are assassins again?"

Lin Che frowned slightly when he heard this, and put a finger to his lips, signaling him to settle down.

"Wait for me in the atrium."

"I'll change her medicine first, it's a little deep, isn't it annoying?"

Yes? Oh..."

Zhu Fan woke up like a dream, scratched his head embarrassedly, and then came back to his senses.

It turned out that this blood was not the assassin's, but Xu Miaoyun's.

The injury was quite meritorious.

Do you have to let Mr. Lin personally change the medicine for you?

What a fucking bad luck.

When Zhu Di secretly slandered here.

Zhu Biao and Zhu Fan walked over and were about to salute Lin Che, but they didn't expect the other party to look at each other, turned around and walked away.

Leaving the brother embarrassed in place, red-faced and red-eared, at a loss.

There was little silence.

"Don't be stunned, go over first."

Zhu Biao helplessly greeted his two younger brothers and waited in the middle hall in advance according to Lin Che's instructions.

It's early in the morning, it's weird and scary.

I thought something was wrong.

Anyway, it's okay, if you make the bloody storm in Ying Tianfu again, I'm afraid it's really easy to make my father angry.

The three brothers came to the atrium and sat down.

Zhu Di was bored and yawned, showing great impatience, and was still scolding and complaining about Xu Miaoyun in his mouth.

Zhu Biao's waist was straight and thoughtful, and he thought for a while about how to express his concern, so that he could neither be rude nor polite.

And Zhu Fan put his hands on his cheeks, and his eyes swept to the other two brothers from time to time, secretly playing his own little abacus.

The purpose of Daoyan's question is very clear, and he is even more familiar with its meaning as an executor.

Ask Mr. Lin about human nature.

Since then, you can find out the details, and show your ability, brush a wave of presence in front of the emperor, and there is a gap when there is a contrast.

The crown prince Zhu Biao is gentle and elegant, does not like intrigue and trickery, and inevitably does not have a deep understanding of human nature.

This is also what the emperor has been most worried about for a long time.

Therefore, he doesn't have to be too flamboyant and too prominent, as long as he is a little stronger than the crown prince.

Step by step, step by step, we must not be in a hurry.

Otherwise, it will be a broken abyss.

With that in mind.

Zhu Fan took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, got up to boil water and prepare tea, and found something to do casually, at least to calm down his emotions.

Not long.

There was a sound of light footsteps outside the door.

Everyone immediately followed the prestige, bowed in unison, and said in unison: "Meet Mr. Lin." ”

"Mr. Wan'an."

Lin Che didn't go back to change his clothes, he was still wearing the blood-stained white robe, which had turned scarlet into dark red, giving people a fierce look.

"Excuse me, you guys, why are you here, today isn't the day of class, is it? Something? ”

Faced with Lin Che's straightforwardness, Zhu Biao replied in an orderly manner: "Where you take the liberty of disturbing, you still hope for Mr. Lin Haihan." ”

"It's not a big deal, it's just that my father is worried about whether Mr. Lin is recovering, so I let Xue Tattoo bring something and come out of the palace to visit."

"By the way, what's the need?"

"Father, it's better to prepare early."

Hearing the prince's impeccable explanation, Lin Che couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and he didn't embarrass the other party.

Stretched out his hand to take the tea that Zhu Zhangjing had brought over, took a sip lightly, and moistened his throat.

(End of chapter)