Facing Chen Kan's look for help, Zhu Gaoxu raised his eyebrows in a dignified manner, and then spread his hands to express that he was helpless.
But when he turned to look at Dao Yan's back, the trace of hatred flashing in his eyes was once again captured by Chen Kan.
They have a grudge!
This is important information. Although I don’t know what its use is, I’ll write it down first.
Chen Kan's mind was running at high speed again.
It might not necessarily be a bad thing for them to listen to the conversation he had with Fang Xiaoru.
At the very least, they now know their attitude.
He did not object to King Yan's ascension to the throne, and he had been actively persuading his teacher to draft an edict for Zhu Di's accession to the throne.
The purpose of Dao Yan's coming to the prison must also be to issue the imperial edict for enthronement.
Since everyone had the same purpose, Chen Kan didn't panic.
Just respond normally and don't let others take advantage of you in your words.
After thinking about it, Chen Kan cupped his hands towards Dao Yan and said: "Master Dao Yan, you have also seen that the teacher's current state is really not suitable for being disturbed. Otherwise, you go back first. After the teacher wakes up, I will How about asking the jailer brother to go to your house and inform you?"
"Okay, then I'll trouble Master Chen."
Dao Yan put his hands together and bowed to Chen Kan.
Then he turned around and came to the door of the cell, and said to Zhu Gaoxu, who was leaning on the door frame: "Your Highness, let's go."
Zhu Gaoxu nodded and said, "Master, please go first."
Chen Kan watched the two people walk away, and then slowly sat down against the wall.
My heart is even more tired.
Although the communication with Dao Yan was only a few words.
There were no tense situations or verbal exchanges.
But Chen Kan's psychological pressure was even greater than when he faced Zhu Gaoxu.
After all, a dog that bites doesn’t bark.
In the current Ming Dynasty, it is not an exaggeration to say that Dao Yan is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
And his attitude towards a little-known little person like himself is still so warm and refreshing.
This shows how deep this man's city is.
This person is very evil!
After making a final decision for Monk Daoyan in his heart, Chen Kan started thinking again.
Fang Xiaoru had been stimulated to the point of psychological collapse.
But only God knows whether he can convince Fang Xiaoru.
We can't put all our hope in persuading Fang Xiaoru.
We must think of other ways.
What should I do if I live in a broken household, have no power in the court, and have no one to rely on?
As he was thinking about it, Zhu Gaoxu's dark and ugly face suddenly appeared in Chen Kan's mind.
In the original memory, he had a good relationship with the Zhu brothers.
But at that time, several people could be friends because everyone was in similar situations.
But now, their identities are completely different.
Is the friendship between brothers in distress still useful?
As he thought about it, Chen Kan felt exhausted both physically and mentally.
A wave of sleepiness came over me.
He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
…
Jinling Imperial Capital, Forbidden City.
A fire caused by Emperor Jianwen turned the originally glorious and magnificent palace into ruins.
Only among the red and green tiles that have not been burned out, it can be vaguely seen that this was once the majestic Han family palace.
In a relatively complete hall.
Monk Daoyan was talking to a handsome middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, sharp edges, a conspicuous mustache under his chin, and a python robe.
The man is Zhu Di, King of Yan, who succeeded in the Jingnan War.
As the two of them talked, the man became more and more energetic.
"So, Chen Kan compared me to Emperor Taizong Wen, Li Shimin."
Dao Yan smiled and said: "Although this son didn't say it clearly, he was exhorting his teacher to follow Wei Zheng as an example, which seems to mean something like this."
"Haha...hahahaha, not bad, not bad."
Zhu Di suddenly laughed, then stood up and walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back.
He smiled and said: "Now, I finally know why my eldest nephew lost to me. He abandoned such a young talent and let traitors like Qitai Huang Zicheng occupy high positions. How could he win?" Where is this king?"
Dao Yan, who was accompanying Zhu Di, clasped his hands and said, "Your Majesty is absolutely right, Your Majesty is wise."
Zhu Di was very pleased with Daoyan's rainbow fart.
His eyes were slightly narrowed, and although he looked reserved, he almost didn't write on his face: "Praise me, keep praising me."
However, Dao Yan obviously didn't take this trick and just followed Zhu Di without saying a word.
Zhu Di smacked his mouth with some unfinished thoughts.
Gone?
Is that all there is to it?
Why is the master so short?
Forget it, let's forget it. That guy praised me as Li Shimin's second best. I'm already very satisfied.
"Well, you said he is Chen Heng's son?"
Zhu Di turned around and asked seemingly casually.
"Yes, he is indeed the only son of Marquis Puding."
Zhu Di shook his head and said with emotion: "Marquis Puding, what a pity."
...
Chen Kan was woken up by the sound of swallowing.
Jinling was already sweltering in June, and the cell was even more humid, hot, and smelly. Coupled with the chirping sounds, Chen Kan could not sleep.
When Chen Kan opened his eyes, Fang Xiaoru had already woken up.
And that swallowing sound came from Fang Xiaoru's mouth.
Chen Kan sat up and noticed something strange about Fang Xiaoru at a glance.
He was eating the paste from Chen Kan's wooden basin with an expressionless expression.
It's just that his eyes are hollow and dull, without the wisdom that used to show in his eyes.
It was as if the soul had been taken away, leaving only the instinct to eat.
"teacher?"
Chen Kan called him tentatively, but Fang Xiaoru didn't respond.
After eating up the paste in the tub, the paste was everywhere on Fang Xiaoru's face, collar, and sleeves.
Seeing Fang Xiaoru's current appearance, Chen Kan couldn't help but feel a twinge in his heart.
A gentleman can bully others, but his identity is his student.
"I'm sorry, but I want to live."
Suppressing the guilt in his heart, Chen Kan grabbed Fang Xiaoru's sleeve and shouted: "Teacher?"
Fang Xiaoru still didn't react at all, just eating the food in the basin.
After finishing eating the paste, he stuffed the wooden basin in his hand into his mouth.
Chen Kan grabbed the wooden basin and threw it aside, shouting: "Teacher, wake up."
But Fang Xiaoru didn't seem to hear anything. When he saw the wooden basin being thrown away by Chen Kan, he threw his hand away, crawled over with both hands and feet, picked up the wooden basin and stuffed it into his mouth.
Seeing Fang Xiaoru's current performance, Chen Kan's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
Could it be that Fang Xiaoru was driven crazy by herself?
This shouldn't be the case.
But he watched Fang Xiaoru bite out a gap in the rice bowl made of cork and swallow the bitten cork into his stomach.
No matter what, Chen Kan couldn't think of any other explanation.
Chen Kan is desperate, Fang Xiaoru is crazy, he has ruined Zhu Di's important matter, can he still survive?
"God, have you had enough fun?"
"哐...哐...哐"
"Someone, come quickly."
