Chapter 12: He was ordered to eat lychees in prison, and the treatment was as good as heaven. Follow the warden to the luxurious prison cell.
Zhu Ming had been waiting at the door of the prison cell for a long time.
Seeing Lin Che coming, he quickly stepped forward to greet her.
next moment.
Zhu Xi waved, and a jailer brought a basket of fresh and tender lychees.
"Okay! Zhu Er, you can actually eat such fresh lychees in Zhao Prison."
Lin Che knew that lychees were mainly produced in Lingnan.
Even if you eat such fresh lychees in future generations, it will still be expensive.
What's more, this was still in the Ming Dynasty 700 years ago.
Simply more precious than gold.
I am afraid that only the royal family and nobles can afford to eat such precious fruits! What's more, this is a prison, how much energy it takes to get such precious lychees in.
this moment.
Lin Che couldn't help but be curious about this second generation nobleman.
This Zhu Er?
interesting! Zhu Xi felt a little guilty after being stared at by Lin Che, and said quickly: "Sir, sir."
"Hurry up and try some fresh lychees! What are you looking at me for?"
Lin Che smiled meaningfully.
Without being polite, he grabbed a lychee, peeled off the shell, and threw the white, tender and smooth flesh into his mouth.
The sweet moisture spreads in your mouth instantly.
Lin Che couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
"This lychee is delicious!"
"Not bad, not bad, I haven't eaten such sweet lychees for a long time!"
Lin Che couldn't help but admire it while eating lychees.
It must be said that Lin Che was lucky enough.
Even though he was imprisoned in prison, he could still taste fresh lychees that ordinary people had no access to.
He was ordered to eat lychees in prison, and the treatment was heavenly.
"Mr. Lin, if you like it, if you have enough lychees, we will have them delivered every day!"
Zhu Qing fawned and peeled off a lychee and handed it over.
"Zhu Er, what's your relationship with the current emperor? It's not easy to be treated like this in prison!"
Lin Che took the peeled lychees and said casually.
He and Zhu Ping had been dating for half a month in the imperial prison, and they never asked him about his life experience.
I don't think it's necessary, since I'm going to die anyway.
Why ask so many questions?
That's what I said casually today.
Zhu Xiang's expression tightened.
Even the warden doesn't know the identity of his own prince.
Only Mao Xiang, the captain of the pro-military palace, knew it.
The convenience of his stay in the imperial prison was also personally arranged by Captain Mao Xiang.
A luxurious cell was arranged for him in the imperial prison.
Delicious food and drink are served.
Today we even delivered fresh lychees that were just on the market.
"My old man is a general under the current emperor. He conquered the Ming Dynasty with the emperor and was awarded a title."
Zhu Xi quickly made up his life experience.
"So that's it. It's thanks to your father that you can still eat such fresh lychees in the prison."
Lin Che did not continue to ask.
The lychees were so delicious. The sweet and juicy lychees stimulated dopamine, leaving him no time to ask more questions.
The secret room next door.
Zhu Yuanzhang sat on a chair, glared at Prince Zhu Biao who was holding a pen to record, and complained:
"Boss, did you give this bastard the lychees?"
"I said this kid has been angry with us for so long and hasn't come back. How can he bear the treatment of being sent to prison?"
"Why don't the family members and servants of Prince Qin's palace move to the imperial prison together to serve him?"
"Damn it, you're going to jail for your happiness."
"Go back and tell Mao Xiang, cut off all his treatment, and let this bastard suffer a lot."
Zhu Biao quickly put down his pen, stood up and bowed:
"Father, all of this was ordered by the Queen. My son and I are just following orders."
"Yesterday, my mother asked me about my second brother, and I told the truth. My mother told me not to let my second brother be wronged."
"My son... please punish me."
Having said this, Zhu Biao raised his head and glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang quietly: "My mother always wanted to come to Zhao Prison to visit her second brother, but she was stopped by her son."
"How can a queen with a daughter's body be allowed to step into a filthy place like Imperial Prison?"
"It's just that my second brother has been staying in the prison like this for a long time. I'm afraid I won't be able to stop my mother." "Father, look..."
The queen in Zhu Biao's mouth is the famous empress Ma in history.
Queen Ma, the adopted daughter of Guo Zixing, King of Chuyang, and the wife of Emperor Hongwu.
Kind, tolerant, gentle and virtuous.
She was Zhu Yuanzhang's virtuous wife.
Empress Ma and Zhu Yuanzhang experienced a bloody storm together, and once rescued Zhu Yuanzhang.
Along the way, the two had a deep relationship with each other.
Hearing that it was arranged by the queen, Zhu Yuanzhang puffed his beard and stared, but he had no choice but to say:
"Since it was arranged by the girl, let's do this for now, it will give this bastard an advantage."
Zhu Biao smiled secretly in his heart, and thought it would be easier to move out of his mother's house.
Zhu Yuanzhang was violent and irritable, and would kill people if he disagreed with him.
When Lao Zhu was angry, no one could persuade him except Queen Ma.
Over the years, Queen Ma's men have saved countless lives.
Seeing that Lao Zhu was dying, Zhu Biao also sat down, picked up his pen and prepared...
At this time, there was finally movement on the other side of the wall.
"I also ate lychees. Don't expect to bribe me with lychees, and I won't test you."
"How did you prepare for the homework I assigned yesterday?"
Facing Lin Che's question, Zhu Ping did not pretend to be stupid or stupid as before, and said confidently:
"Mr. Lin, look at it!"
"I stayed up half the night last night for this assignment, and finally figured it out."
Hear this.
Zhu Yuanzhang, who was next door, had an incredible expression on his face.
Can this bastard figure this out?
Even I am not sure that I have figured this out.
I just came to the prison and wanted to hear Lin Che's explanation.
real or fake?
Did the old man's elm-wood head become enlightened after being in prison?
Then he shook his head.
I really want my son to become a dragon.
If others don’t know, don’t you still know?
The children he and his sister have are worth a few kilos, but he has no idea how much they have.
Except for the eldest prince, Zhu Biao, who is well-read in poetry and books and has a personality like his mother.
The other four have the same virtue as me, dozing off while reading.
Getting on the horse to kill the enemy is a good skill, but as for getting off the horse to read the books of saints and sages, there is still some fire left! He is simply not someone who calms down and thinks about problems.
Say the other side.
The small wooden table in the prison cell was filled with dishes.
A yellow glaze ewer and two porcelain cups, elegant and dignified, simple and generous.
Look at these ceramic wine sets from the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty.
Lin Che felt a little hot in her heart.
If these drinking utensils were brought back to the previous life, the price would be at least eight figures.
I was still thinking about some novel, so I could just lie down.
Look at these 'antiques' on the table.
Lin Che really wanted to hold her in her arms, wait until she was beheaded, and take her back to her previous life together.
Zhu Ming poured the wine enthusiastically, touched it with Lin Che, and drank the wine in one gulp.
Lin Che picked up the wine glass, took a shallow sip, recovered her thoughts and asked:
"Then tell me, how did you figure it out?!"
"Sir, I don't read much, and I don't think about things as carefully as your husband. If what I say is wrong, I hope your husband won't laugh at me."
After saying that, Zhu Xi put down the cup and held his hand towards Lin Che.
Lin Che saw this and smiled calmly: "I leave you homework to make you think. It doesn't matter if you make a mistake. Just treat it like we are chatting."
"Thank you sir!"
Zhu Xi held his hand again and then said seriously:
"As Mr. yesterday criticized, Emperor Hongwu issued a decree to grant public land to subsidize salaries."
"The original intention of the policy is good, and it has won the support of officials all over the world."
"I'm afraid what the current emperor didn't expect is that this policy actually hides such a big drawback."
"I think even if the current emperor knew the shortcomings of this policy, he would still be riding a tiger with difficulty."
"Abolition of this policy offended the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty and the gentry and landlords. If it is not abolished, the people of the world will fall into the abyss of poverty, which may shake the foundation of the Ming Dynasty."
"I think the current emperor is riding a tiger and it's hard to make a decision!"
(End of this chapter)