Chapter 7 What is acting?

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In prison, Chen Kan hammered the cell door in despair.

"Come on, doctor, go get the doctor."

The jailer guarding the gate came over after hearing the news and angrily shouted: "Why are you yelling? Be quiet."

"Crazy, my teacher is crazy, go find the doctor!"

"What?"

The two jailers were shocked. They knew clearly how important the man in the cell was to His Highness King Yan.

Through the fence, I saw Fang Xiaoru eating from a wooden basin with a ferocious look on his face, looking like a madman, and the jailer panicked.

He shouted hurriedly: "Stop him quickly, I'll go find the doctor."

After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

Just after running two steps, he was stunned again. He looked back at Chen Kan and threatened him fiercely: "Don't think about any tricks, or I will come back to make you look good."

Then he said to his companions: "You keep an eye on them, I'll go and come back."

...

In less than half a quarter of an hour, Zhu Di and Dao Yan, who were within the confines of the palace, also learned the news that Fang Xiaoru was crazy.

After all, Fang Xiaoru was Zhu Di's most important move in winning the hearts of the world's scholars. How could he not have Zhu Di's eyeliner around him?

The two looked at each other in surprise. Monk Daoyan touched his bald head and said to himself: "It doesn't make sense. When the poor monk went there just now, he was fine, so why did he go crazy?"

Zhu Di stood up, slammed the table, and said angrily: "Chen Kan, Zhu Zi, how dare you ruin this king's important matter!"

Then he looked at Dao Yan and asked, "Sir, if Fang Xiaoru is crazy now, wouldn't this king's plan be in vain?"

Dao Yan was thoughtful, then suddenly shook his head after a moment and said, "No, Your Majesty, this is not right."

Zhu Di was startled: "Sir, what's wrong?"

"My lord, do you think it is reasonable for a hairless boy with a yellow mouth to drive a generation of sects into madness with just a few words?"

"this......"

Zhu Di was speechless for a moment, and then suddenly said in a cold voice: "Sir, do you mean that Fang Xiaoru is pretending to be crazy?"

"hehe."

Dao Yan laughed and said: "When Emperor Jianwen cut down the feudal vassalage, the prince could still eat pig food, let alone wood?"

Having said this, Zhu Di also reacted.

As Dao Yan said, a few words from a yellow-mouthed boy can drive a generation of sects crazy?

Then this Xuezong is too cheap, right?

"Whether you are really crazy or fake, you will know once you go to the prison. Sir, would you like to follow me and go to Yingtian Mansion's prison again?"

"The poor monk has this intention."

Zhu Di had a vigorous and resolute temper, so he immediately summoned his bodyguards, and a group of people headed towards the prison in a mighty manner.

But at this time, Chen Kan was about to cry.

Because he found that there was nothing he could do to stop Fang Xiaoru from stuffing all kinds of messy things into his mouth.

Fang Xiaoru's strength somehow became extremely powerful.

He and the jailer combined were no match for Fang Xiaoru.

Fang Xiaoru just waved his hand and the two of them were thrown to the ground.

Could it be that Fang Xiaoru is some kind of hidden peerless warrior?

There is no record of this in the history books.

"Hey, the history of Ming Dynasty misled me..."

But Chen Kan and the jailer couldn't really let him stuff straw, dirt, and feces into his mouth.

So they could only tie up Fang Xiaoru's feet with ropes, and then use a sliding shovel to knock him to the ground while he wasn't paying attention.

One person held him down, and the other took the opportunity to tie his hands.

But after being tied up by Wuhua Da, Fang Xiaoru still refused to give up. He bowed his head to the ground and continued to chew the soil.

So, when Zhu Di and Dao Yan rushed into the imperial prison with a large number of people cheering, what they saw was this scene.

Shocked, two young men bullied an old man in his fifties and even pushed him to the ground and rubbed him. Is this a loss of morality or a distortion of human nature?

"stop!"

Zhu Di shouted and stopped the two men's violence.

Chen Kan turned around and saw a hot man next to Dao Yan glaring at him.

Damn it, here we go again, it’s not over yet?

Zhu Gaoxu didn't come this time, but there was an extra Zhu Gaoxu's father.

Although Chen Kan did not completely inherit the memory of the original owner, he still knew big bosses like Zhu Di in the memory of the original owner.

He quickly got up from Fang Xiaoru, cupped his hands and said, "Chen Kan, a common man, has met the prince and master Dao Yan."

Zhu Di ignored Chen Kan and rushed to Fang Xiaoru's side.

He said in a low voice: "I came late and made your husband suffer. It's all my fault. Please let him go as soon as possible."

As he spoke, tears fell from his tiger eyes. In an instant, tears were streaming down his face.

Chen Kan was stunned. Damn, what is acting?

It’s a pity that there is no Oscar in Ming Dynasty!

The jailer was clever and quickly untied all the ropes that tied Fang Xiaoru.

As soon as the rope was untied, Fang Xiaoru's hands started waving randomly.

Zhu Di grabbed one of Fang Xiaoru's wrists and said with grief: "I am so jealous of the talented people. How could you get such hysteria? Where is the imperial doctor? Where is the imperial doctor? Quickly tell the imperial doctor."

Fang Xiaoru was stunned for a moment when Zhu Di caught him like this.

Then his limbs started twisting, as if trying to escape Zhu Di's tiger claws.

But no matter how hard he tried, Zhu Di's hand was like an iron pliers, clamping his wrist tightly.

"Ho...ho..."

Fang Xiaoru opened her mouth, but when she couldn't break free, she continued to eat the dirt with her mouth.

The imperial doctor hadn't come yet, and the jailer who went to see the doctor hadn't arrived either, so Zhu Di had no choice but to hold on to Fang Xiaoru's wrist.

"The poor monk is quite proficient in pharmacology. Your lord, why don't you let the poor monk take a look?"

Dao Yan was asking for Zhu Di's opinion, but in action he had already grabbed Fang Xiaoru's other hand.

After pretending to feel Fang Xiaoru's pulse, he gently shook his head at Zhu Di.

Chen Kan didn't know what kind of attack they were making.

But looking at the way they were possessed by the movie king, you can guess that Fang Xiaoru should have no big problem.

Because Fang Xiaoru is, after all, the leader of civilized society in the Ming Dynasty. If they are really crazy, they will never be like this.

When Zhu Di saw Dao Yan shaking his head, the expression on his face changed, and his tears and nose instantly subsided.

He lifted Fang Xiaoru up and sat up straight, and said coldly: "Fang Xiaoru, pretending to be crazy and acting stupid in front of this king, don't you think it's a bit of a trick?"

"Ho...ho..."

"Hey Hey Hey..."

Fang Xiaoru still didn't speak, just looked at Zhu Di and smiled stupidly.

With just this smile, saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth onto Zhu Di's wrist.

"Fang Xiaoru, you..."

Looking at the saliva on his hand, Zhu Di was shocked and angry.

"My lord, calm down."

Dao Yan's voice sounded at the right time.

Zhu Di forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart and wiped the saliva from his hand on his robe in disgust.

Just looking at Fang Xiaoru who was giggling, Zhu Di really didn't have the patience to pretend with him.