The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Chapter 826: : The Air of the King

Emperor Hongzhi sighed.

What is it? This is ...

In this world, it has always been the law to blame the public.

Do I kill all these hundred people?

But if they are allowed to destroy the disciplines so much, is there any other way?

However, there are some words that speak of the heart of Emperor Hongzhi.

What happened to my living in Daming Palace? I spent so much money. If you say no, do n’t build, if you ca n’t, do n’t live?

Millions of two-grain silver, so ruined?

moron!

Emperor Hongzhi caressed the case, but he was stern, and said sharply: "Qing and other bold courage, this Fengtian Temple, is it such a pretentious place such as Qing, really?

Wang Bushi and others calmed down a little bit: "Please forgive your sins!"

Emperor Hongzhi said coldly: "Come here, Wang Bushi and others, bravely, fight with people in Fengtian Temple ..."

Liu Jian and others shuddered.

It is qualitative to just fight two words.

Fighting is not the same as beating. A beating is a group of people who bully a Liu Kuan. It is already a scumbag act. But if it is a fight, the fight is equivalent to no slap, Liu Kuan's combat power burst, one person singled hundreds of people, and ... he was spitting blood.

Emperor Hongzhi continued: "The court commanders involved in this matter, all of them have to stick 20!"

With that said, Emperor Hongzhi gave Xiao Jing a meaningful look.

The matter of sticking to the rod was attributed to Xiao Jing.

And Xiao Jing understood His Majesty's eyes.

His Majesty did not want to kill people, it was enough to give them a lesson.

It would be bad if they were killed. They still owe so much money to Xishan Chuangzhuang. If the money is not enough, how can the Daming Palace continue to expand?

Xiao Jing said with a smile: "The slave-servant obey the purpose."

Fang Jifan looked at Xiao Jing and said in his heart, this little clever ghost!

Wang Bushi and others were obedient thanks, and immediately stood up calmly.

Clutch?

Are we afraid of sticks?

As long as Your Majesty is still in this Daming Palace, do n’t say that twenty sticks are one hundred sticks, you are killed, and it ’s no matter what the street is.

The emperor Hongzhi said in earnest: "I will never be light on this again!"

The servants were trembling and shouted, "The servants wait for death."

Emperor Hongzhi snorted: "Today's Ting Yi, let's stop here, Zhu Qing withdraws!"

Liu Jian sighed in his heart. What kind of thing was this, but he was busy saluting and retreated with the hundred officials.

Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao stayed.

Emperor Hongzhi Tieqing looked at them and looked at them. He stretched out his fingers and nodded toward the ground.

Fang Jifan didn't understand what it meant.

But seeing Zhu Houzhao walking in the clouds and flowing water, he knelt on the ground with a click: "Children are dead."

"Oh ..." Fang Jifan realized afterwards, after all, Zhu Houzhao had more experience in this matter, but he was a little dissatisfied and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the son is really dead, only then they fought, the son began There were some accidents, so ... it was a little late to stop. If we rushed forward to stop it at that moment, how could such a tragedy be brewed. Our poor Liu Yushi suffered from this **** disaster. Children should reflect, children ... wrong."

Emperor Hongzhi looked at the kid.

Recall hard.

It's so strange!

Obviously everything was picked up by this kid. It can be said that it was the one who started it, but this guy, from start to finish, is always an old man.

You see, if you build a palace, you will get Daming Palace; building a house there, the prince must make a big profit in it. These people, Wang Bushi, bought a house and were very happy. Those refugees, who were unable to eat enough, attracted them. Now that they have a job, listen to Xiao Jing, the salary is quite generous, and everyone is very satisfied; even Liu Kuan who opposed him, if this kid was not saving people , I'm afraid it would have been beaten to death.

Emperor Hongzhi was speechless and sighed, saying: "This thought should be put on the top of the matter, and less people go to fight with each other, do you know?"

Fang Jifan hurriedly said: "Dare to ask your majesty what else is right."

Emperor Hongzhi was silent for a moment: "Of course it ’s a matter of repairing the house, but do n’t make any mistakes when the time comes, everyone in the world shouts and fights. There is also you, Hou Zhao, you learn to follow Jifan, look at others and see Someone fought and immediately rushed up to stop it, but you are still silly, do you think you really do n’t know? "

Zhu Houzhao knelt on the ground and shrugged his head: "Yes, yes, the Minger children were looking for someone to fight, and the children were pulling away. No, the Minger children were looking around. Who was fighting, Sons ... "

Emperor Hongzhi felt his head hurt, and pressed his hand: "Shut up, you!"

Zhu Hou Zhao stunned, and dared not make a sound anymore.

Emperor Hongzhi called out: "The various government offices must be built up so that the ministers cannot be allowed to go back and forth, so ... it really takes time."

Fang Jifan kept saying yes.

Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand: "Go."

Both Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao are as ambitious as amnesty, and they want to run.

Emperor Hongzhi suddenly said: "Prince ..."

Zhu Houzhao was amazed: "I don't know the father ..."

"It's warm here." Emperor Hongzhi said lightly: "Come and try. Kneeling at the Fengtian Temple in Daming Palace and Fengtian Temple in the Forbidden City. What is the difference? Keep kneeling straight."

Fang Jifan thought, tragedy.

Zhu Houzhao's face was a little difficult to look at: "But Father Emperor, what did the children do?"

Fang Jifan had already slipped away and ran away.

…………

After coming out of Fengtian Temple, Fang Jifan was afraid that he would be called by Emperor Hongzhi. He almost walked out of the palace, but when he passed the Meridian, he saw a minister. People are limping, after all, they are still young and can bear it.

Of course, this scepter is obviously suspected of releasing water. It only beats the meat and never hurts the bones. The Jinyiwei responsible for execution are all good hands. If you want your life, you can kill you with a stick; Your life, even from early morning to late, will never make you hurt.

Fang Jifan saw such a god-like person. After the fight, he patted the blood on his pants, then limped and left.

He was not in a hurry to get on the sedan chair. He seemed to want to see if the two real estates he had bought had been laid on a solid foundation. Did the **** Xishan Jianye cut corners?

After all ... a rare trip, after this time, I was afraid to rest for ten days and a half months.

When Fang Jifan saw this person, it was not who Wang Bushi was.

Fang Jifan was busy and stepped forward, said: "Wang Shidu, Ben Duwei long admired your name and admired your behavior ..."

Wang Bushi turned his head, and now his anger had not disappeared. Like an angry bird, his eyes were like electricity, sweeping Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan giggled.

What terrible eyes.

I thought that Wang Bushi was also a pure stream, but since he became a "human dregs", according to rumors, he has never laughed in the past two or three years. There is no smile, how terrible the resentment accumulated in the body, the eyes and the face are all written with the words "Don't mess with me".

No wonder this guy, in Fengtian Temple, will have such a compelling momentum. This is simply that the spirit of Wang Ba comes out of the body, and everyone's tiger body is shocked.

"Go away!" Wang Bushi was decisive.

"..."

Fang Jifan felt a bit embarrassed.

Well, you are a man, you are ruthless enough, even our Fang Jifan can't provoke you.

Fang Jifan said nothing, and then walked away.

Early the next morning, Zhu Houzhao limped to Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan didn't ask much when he saw him like this.

But Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but say: "What are you doing badly, but you want to lay tiles, oops, this tile is too sloppy on the knees, look at it, look at it, this palace only kneeled for more than an hour, the knees were worn Oh, let ’s pay for some medicine. Let ’s go to the orthopedics department in this palace. "

Fang Jifan gave him a sympathetic glance, took out a few silver pieces, and stuffed them with Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Hou took the silver and seemed to feel comforted in his heart and could n’t help complaining: “Lao Fang, to be honest, this palace thinks left and right, this palace follows you to plan a new city, sells land with you against the sun, and also suffers from your father The emperor had a lesson, but this palace thought about it carefully. It was a loss, when will the land of this palace be sold. "

He was about to cry.

My land is in the third and fifth rings, and I do n’t know what year and month to go ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I think about it, I'm losing money, and I still shout.

Fang Jifan patted his shoulder: "Not afraid, your plot, sold well, is equally valuable."

Zhu Houzhao froze, looking at Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan smiled and said: "I heard that your Majesty's birthday is coming."

Zhu Houzhao still looked at Fang Jifan confusedly.

"Our new city still lacks one thing. When I send a gift to your majesty, everything is ready, and even your land can be sold."

Zhu Houzhao was relieved: "Don't be fooled by this palace." He gritted his teeth and looked like a grudge: "The days can't be over, poor."

Zhu Houzhao is really poor, and all the silver in his possessions is smashed out, but it is not enough, so he also borrowed a large amount of silver from Xishan Bank, and the silver that has to pay the loan every month really has to drink the northwest wind. "

Fang Jifan patted his chest: "Relax, that's His Highness."

After Zhu Houzhao stabilized, Fang Jifan stayed after Zhu Houzhao went to the construction site for inspection.

He settled down, but he looked for pen and ink and spread out a piece of paper.

With memory, Fang Jifan began to write and draw on this paper.

It took two or three hours to complete.

But even so, the memory is vague after all, but even vague, as long as the direction is correct, it does not matter, as for other things, naturally leave it to others to explore.

Fang Jifan called Wang Jinyuan.

Wang Jinyuan has been crazy to sell a house these days, and his temper has become very erratic. He can't move all kinds of words that cannot be described.

Fang Jifan handed over the drawings to him: "Convene the craftsmen and let them give it a try to see if this thing can be made or not, and drag it out to feed the dog."

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