Royal Gold Magistrate

Sure enough, he didn't listen to good people and suffered a big loss.

But things have come to this, there is no need to cover Chi Lie anymore.

Fortunately, Chi Lie couldn't understand what others were saying, if he knew what others were saying, he might have to kill and cause some trouble.

Paba felt somewhat regretful.

He sighed and looked forward, then froze.

Of course, it is still a flat and clean stone road, but when you turn your head, you can see a dirt road behind you.

The boundaries are so clear!

Moreover, the front and rear roads are full of people, although many people walk around them by detour.

But it can still be seen that the prosperity of the street scene.

At this moment, both Chi Lie and Lufa had dismounted and walked to Fang Zhengyi and Paba.

Chi Lie also looked at the surrounding environment in surprise.

Paba praised: "As expected of the city managed by the crown prince of your country, it is really extraordinary!"

"Such a transformation should be expensive, right? How much money did the court pay?"

"Not paid a penny!"

"What!" Paba turned pale with shock!

When he came here, he had already seen other squares. Although he felt good, they were far from as amazing as Banshanfang.

Such a shocking renovation was carried out by the prince himself. Would the emperor give the prince a penny?

This is impossible!

Paba's face was serious: "I heard that the prince of your country is not yet twenty, but he has such talent? Master Fang is not joking!"

Fang Zhengyi shrugged his shoulders: "Master, you know me well. I will not lie. The court and His Majesty have never given the crown prince a penny. It doesn't matter if you ask anyone!"

To a certain extent, Li Yuanzhao has indeed made great efforts.

Half of the credit should go to him, and this time he brought Paba here to show off his national strength.

Subsequent negotiations with the imperial court should lower his psychological reserve price a lot.

Anyway, it is impossible to talk about making peace with each other, so this matter can be considered as a matter of convenience.

He has also served as the prime minister of Honglu Temple, which is not a disgrace to his mission.

"Tsk! Speaking of the renovation of Banshanfang...I can't remember whether it took only half a year or less." Fang Zhengyi added, seemingly unintentionally.

Paba suddenly looked like he had been hit hard.

The successive traumas had already made him flustered.

He had no doubts about Emperor Jingguo's martial arts and martial arts, but he never thought he would be so outstanding after giving birth to a son.

In those ten years... what will happen to Beirong in a hundred years?

Is there any chance of winning now?

Could it be that this place is all an illusion of disguise, Fang Zhengyi deliberately came to deceive me?

All kinds of thoughts rushed into Paba's mind for a while, Fang Zheng patted him in a daze when he saw him.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, nothing...let's go first, let's go!"

Paba calmed down, suppressed the shock in his heart, and walked towards the workshop.

Fangzheng rushed to him in one, three, and two steps, and began to introduce the buildings on the left and right for him.

Paba looked more and more frightened.

The people here are very energetic, and many shops on the street are obviously newly built.

Such a large-scale renovation, coupled with the state that the people are accustomed to, cannot be arranged for the sake of fooling themselves.

And it's not necessary.

Chi Lie's expression was normal, he was only surprised for a while, and seemed to have no special feelings for the scenery on the street.

Not long after walking, a tea house appeared on the side of the street, and Fang Zhengyi led Paba and the others straight over.

While walking, he said, "Master! My Dajing's tea is a must!"

"You should have drunk it in Honglu Temple! But the tea in Honglu Temple is not the real top quality tea!"

"Here is the best tea in the world, the top grade Tianxian tea, today I will show you to see it!"

Then without any explanation, Pabala was brought into the tea house.

When the shopkeeper at the door saw Fang Zhengyi coming, his eyes lit up, and then he quickly lowered his head, pretending that nothing happened.

Fangzheng knocked on the counter: "The shopkeeper! Do you have this high-grade Tianxian tea now? Show it out and let me see, I will cover how much there is!"

The shopkeeper looked at Chi Lie, with a flash of fear in his eyes, and hurriedly turned around to look for tea.

Taking advantage of this time, Fangzheng said to Papa, "Master! This high-grade Tianxian tea is hard to come by! It sells for 500 taels a catty on weekdays! It is very precious! We have to try our luck here today."

Paba was dumbfounded to himself.

500 taels a catty!Such a luxury, has the price of Dajing already reached this level?

The tea from Honglu Temple tastes good, with a delicate fragrance and elegant taste, but how good can it be?

"Thank you, Master Fang."

Not long after, the shopkeeper took an exquisite small porcelain jar and placed it on the counter.

Smiling at Fangzheng, he said, "I'm really sorry, honorable guests!"

"Our high-quality Tianxian tea is sold out, please come back tomorrow!"

"However... since they are all here, we can't let the distinguished guests go away empty-handed!"

"What's in this jar is the treasure of our shop, the high-grade Tianxian tea."

"I can't sell it anymore... just a few of you can smell it! To avoid encountering fake products in the market later!"

Fangzheng showed an angry face: "Hear? Are you kidding me? Master, I am here to treat distinguished guests! How much is your tea? I want it, so you can just ask for a price!"

The shopkeeper shook his head vigorously, picked up the tea pot and hugged it in his arms, hurriedly stepped back two steps, and said anxiously: "No! No, I won't sell it for how much money! Master, please be considerate and considerate of me, there are countless teapots every day. People come to me to buy high-grade Tianxian tea."

"But the small shop can only get a little stuff every month. If those people who come to inquire every day can't even smell it, my small shop will be smashed!"

Fangzheng looked at Paba with a look of embarrassment on his face: "Master...you see, this... this is so embarrassing."

Papa shook his head.

Honest people have thin skins and can understand.

"It's okay, since this tea is so precious, it's hard to find, so it's good to smell it."

As he spoke, he walked forward, and the shopkeeper quickly handed over the porcelain jar.

Paba took the porcelain pot and smelled it carefully.

While he was lowering his head, the shopkeeper quietly looked at Fang Zhengyi.

Seeing him winking, the shopkeeper immediately said: "The yield of this tea is extremely low! I produce it on Tianxian Peak, the highest mountain in Dajingji South."

"There are only a dozen tea trees left in the world, and they are listed as imperial tributes!"

"This tea gets better with age. People who have this tea are not willing to sell it lightly. They drink it for themselves or keep it in their collection. There are fewer and fewer products on the market!"

"So, don't tell me you will come tomorrow, even if you come next month, it will be difficult to buy!"

The shopkeeper kept thinking about it, interfering with Paba's thinking.

Paba took the tea pot and smelled it. From the smell, he felt that it was ordinary, not even as fragrant as the tea from Honglu Temple, but after hearing what the shopkeeper said was so mysterious, he couldn’t help but pick up the tea pot again and smell it carefully. stand up.....