Chapter: 10

At this time, Zhu Di, who had arrived at the Great Heavenly World Temple, stretched his waist and walked up the Qingshi path.

Under the bell tower and pagoda forest, an old monk in black cassock greeted him personally.

"Master." Zhu Di nodded his head.

Dao Yan looked at Zhu Di carefully, and then smiled and said: "Your Majesty has something on his mind. The Great Heavenly Realm Temple has a beautiful scenery. Why don't I accompany your Majesty to a high place to blow some air and relax."

"Also."

On the bell tower, Zhu Di and Dao Yan sat opposite each other.

Dao Yan was making tea leisurely, the almost boiling tea made a gurgling sound, he scooped it lightly with a spoon, and then poured the hot tea soup into the cup.

"This tea is freshly picked, and there are only two or six dollars on the ancient tree this year." Dao Yan pushed the steaming tea to Zhu Di.

Zhu Di picked up the cup, sniffed the clear fragrance of tea, and exclaimed, "It's really fragrant."

Then, he took a shallow sip, feeling the rich aroma in his mouth, with endless aftertaste, he couldn't help but take three or four sips.

After he put down the teacup, he saw that the tea was empty, leaving only an undetectable shallow ripple.

Dao Yan nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, should you calm down now?"

Zhu Di nodded: "That's true, my mood has calmed down a lot."

After all, Zhu Di told the whole story of what happened in the imperial prison today, and the two troubles that Jiang Xinghuo said would lead to the "peaceful reduction of feudal clans to support the clan".

I just finished listening to the first point of trouble, which is the three lifelines left by Zhu Yuanzhang.

Dao Yan, who looked like a sick tiger with a sallow complexion, opened his triangular eyes, revealing his murderous intent.

"This person is uncontrollable, why don't His Majesty kill him?"

Zhu Di shook his head: "Jiang Xinghuo's sentence is only seven days. If I want to kill him, it doesn't matter if I kill him today or seven days later."

"well!"

Dao Yan sighed: "Your Majesty was shaken by Jiang Xinghuo's words for a while."

"Jiang Xinghuo is not enough to shake my mind... It's just that when I think of the late emperor, my heart feels tight."

Zhu Di drank another cup of tea silently, and asked again: "Master, do you think I will be an emperor who can stand side by side with Tang Taizong like Jiang Xinghuo said?"

With a sallow complexion, Dao Yan held the sleeves of his cassock with his hands and filled the teapot with water.

Afterwards, Dao Yan stroked his beard slowly, and said slowly: "Your Majesty is definitely not a fatuous and tyrannical puppet emperor, let alone an ignorant waste emperor."

Hearing that Dao Yan didn't answer him directly, Zhu Di smiled bitterly, "I hope so."

"Actually, Your Majesty doesn't need to underestimate yourself." Dao Yan continued, "Your Majesty raises troops in parallel with the capital in the north and wins against the power of Jianwen. , it depends on the future, after all Tang Taizong governed the country in an orderly manner."