"Amitabha." Seeing Zhu Di's deep thought, Dao Yan moved the rosary calmly, "Your Majesty is troubled, why don't you take a nap here, and you and I will go to the imperial prison at noon to get the answer. Why bother in vain?"

Zhu Di paused, but laughed at himself.

"What Master said is very true. If you were born in a peaceful world, you would be a wealthy prince... It would be great if you want to have breakfast by the Qinhuai River with a close friend like Master, and drink tea leisurely until noon."