Ming Dynasty: He was ordered to give lectures in prison, but Lao Zhu eavesdropped and made people nu

Chapter 383 Lin Che: We are all smart people, so there is no need to be polite.

Clean, disinfect, suture.

Lin Che's movements were smooth and smooth, and her hand when applying the needle was as steady as a rock, completely unaffected by the girl's moans.

All I can say is that it's a good thing to pass out, otherwise a simple anesthesia would be required.

Less than half an hour.

"call--"

Seeing that the girl's breathing had calmed down, Lin Che couldn't help but let out a long breath and raised her arm to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

Fortunately, there was no danger and it didn't get worse.

After gently covering Xu Miaoyun with the quilt, Lin Che breathed a sigh of relief and sat next to her, sighing: "Why are you doing this?"

"My countless romantic debts..."

Lin Che's side just finished.

A group of old men from Taiyuan Hospital rushed to the Confucius Temple residence one after another.

At first, Lin Che was relatively polite. After all, the visitors were all old men with snow-white hair.

Although he was a little angry, he didn't take it out on others casually, as it gave the other party enough face.

Clinker, all the old men are holding on to it. They have to see Xu Miaoyun's injury. The matter is related to the safety and life of the nine tribes, and no one dares to be careless.

There were even a few guys who relied on their elders and tried to teach them a lesson.

First he questioned the medical skills, then he denied the methods, and finally he started to attack personally, using Lin Che's age as an excuse.

If the Zhu family and his son hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid all these old guys would have gone out sideways today.

"roll!"

"I've blinded you dogs."

"Three months' salary and twenty rolls of imperial warfare."

"Don't kneel down yet."

"Apologise to Mr. Lin."

All the imperial doctors were dumbfounded by Zhu Yuanzhang's irritability at this moment, and they were almost implicated in the nine clans for no reason.

The patient was not seen and was punished again. Who was offended by this?

Who is this little doll in front of me?

His Majesty paid so much attention to it.

, Just when they were hesitantly exchanging glances, Prince Zhu Biao suddenly spoke. Instead of the warm spring breeze of the past, it was as cold as ice.

"Your Majesty said something, but you couldn't hear it?"

"Should I repeat it again?"

"roll!"

Everyone: "???"

Not daring to hesitate any longer, everyone immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Lin Che to apologize. Their trembling movements were even more comical.

However, Lin Che didn't even look at it. She brushed her hands, turned around, raised her legs and walked away, leaving everyone stunned and confused.

"What are you doing standing there/"

"Get out of here quickly"

At this time, Zhu Di, who was accompanying him, cursed loudly, and then hurriedly caught up with Lin Che in front of him: "Mr. Lin."

"Are you okay? Are you injured?"

After Zhu Xi left, Zhu Yuanzhang called Zhu Di and the prince to the Confucius Temple. He was as stunned as Zhu Xi.

"Shut up."

Lin Che raised her index finger to her lips, motioning for Leng Tou Qing to speak lower, and then walked to the side room far away from the room.

"Oh fine."

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Zhu Di didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and followed closely with his head lowered and his eyebrows lowered.

the other side.

After driving away the old man from the Taiyuan Hospital, Zhu Biao ordered the soldiers wearing strong armor to guard the gate. If anyone approaching with suspicious behavior was found, he could behead him first and then report him. He would be killed without mercy.

After explaining everything, Zhu Biao stepped forward to support his old father, who was so angry that his body was trembling.

"Father, please—"

Zhu Yuanzhang secretly took a deep breath, suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and tried his best to prevent himself from losing his composure.

There was a traitor in the Captain's Mansion, and he almost succeeded in killing Lin Che in a sneak attack. Such a vile and shameless act could not be ineffective even if Mao Xiang could be whipped a hundred times.

As a force directly under the emperor, the Duwei Mansion was not even qualified for transfer by the prince, and such a big thing happened today.

How should he explain to Lin Che.

How can it be explained clearly? This is the thought.

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help feeling dizzy, and relied on his son's careful support to stabilize his body.

A group of people came to the side room one after another.

The elegant bird is silent, but the drop of a needle can be heard.

Only Lin Che pulled out a chair and sat down. On the other hand, the Zhu family and his son stood in a row. They didn't know what to say about this matter.

Even Zhu Di, who is usually carefree, suddenly felt that this matter was difficult.

If the explanation is not clear, the emperor will have to take the blame.

Isn’t that a villain who does one thing in front of the passengers and does another behind his back?

There was silence for a while.

"Ugh--"

Zhu Yuanzhang let out a heavy sigh, pulled out his hand, got rid of the prince's support, and walked to Lin Che bravely.

"Mr. Lin."

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Che raised her hand to interrupt.

"That's it for now, no need to say more."

"Your Majesty, please come back."

"I have patients here, so I can't dwell on this."

Facing Lin Che's indifferent attitude, Zhu Yuanzhang only felt extremely depressed.

It took a lot of effort to convince the other party, and the relationship between them became better and better, but as a result, something like this happened.

Lin Che never rubs sand in her eyes. The Zhu family knows better than anyone else that once this custom-made root has penetrated, it will never be pulled out.

Things must be explained clearly.

Otherwise all previous efforts will be in vain.

After clearing his mind, Zhu Yuanzhang sat next to Lin Che and apologized sincerely:

"Mr. Lin... we know you are unhappy."

"It doesn't help, you can just scold us."

"We were negligent and careless in employing people. We caused a catastrophe. We accept all our responsibilities."

"But, it's really not our instructions at this moment."

"Let me put it bluntly, if we want to harm Mr., do we have to go through so much trouble?"

"right?"

After listening to Zhu Yuanzhang's explanation, Lin Che remained firm and ignored it, not even giving the emperor any face.

Although he also knew that the assassin was not instigated by Lao Zhu, how could he have developed to the current situation if Lao Zhu didn't have no rules and brains in doing things.

There is no direct responsibility, but there is also an explanation responsibility.

The sharpest knife in the emperor's hand is not only problematic, but it is also stupid and unclear about the situation. It is beyond stupid and unexpected, and people don't know how to describe it.

What is the need for such a Ming Dynasty to exist?

The big joke of slipping the world.

"Well, are you finished?"

After a pause, Lin Che leaned on the chair, rubbed her sore eyebrows, and became impatient:

"If your Majesty wants to kill me, of course you don't have to beat around the bush, so there is no need to explain so much to me."

Before Zhu Yuanzhang could relax, Lin Che's next words made his hair stand on end.

"We are all smart people, so unnecessary politeness is unnecessary."

"Your Majesty, please come back."

"I won't send you far."

Lin Che slowly turned sideways and looked at the dumbfounded Zhu Yuanzhang, her gaze intense and determined.

"However, there is one thing I should tell you in advance."

"I don't care what your plan is, I will accept Hu Weiyong's dog life."

"After that, everyone in the Donglin Party."

"Even if the King of Heaven comes, they won't survive."

Lin Che smiled slightly.

"Your Majesty, did you hear clearly?"

Zhu Yuanzhang: "!!!"

(End of this chapter)