bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 19 The Intention of the Holy Spirit
The imperial edict was placed on the case of Taishu Pavilion.

Wen Yongxing approached, holding the gold-embroidered edict in his hand, and read it over and over again.

"If His Highness's design is followed, how long can this building last?"

Unexpectedly, he did not get angry, but asked Zhong Lilin this question.

Zhong Lilin frowned: "According to the rough calculations of the students, within half a year after completion, the An Haijin will be used up."

Wen Yongxing nodded silently, and asked again: "In your opinion, should Taishu Pavilion remonstrate and still repair that statue?"

Zhong Lilin didn't speak, but he didn't shake his head either.

"now it's right."

Wen Yongxing showed the edict in his hand: "What's the use of building a hundred or eighty statues? The rain is not as good as a tiled roof, and the sun is not as good as a shaded tree. It's just a pile of decayed stones."

After hearing his words, Zhong Lilin was stunned: "What the teacher means is that what His Royal Highness pictured is that the Yihong Building will be destroyed immediately, leaving an empty building, so there is still some use for it?"

When he said that himself, he figured it out.

"It will definitely be defeated. The lodging place is just a place for merchants and pawns to settle. How many of these people can there be? How can we support this Yihonglou?"

Wen Yongxing supported his white beard and shook his head.

The world is getting worse and the ethics are normal. This is of course important, but at present, Simeng is oppressed by big countries outside, and there are power struggles inside. The people's livelihood is just going to live.

It is easier said than done to build a civilized society!
Taking a ten thousand step back, in name, this is not a spring kiln, but an official restaurant.

"Yes, but even buying food to help the people is good!"

Zhong Lilin's mind was a little confused, Wen Yongxing sighed: "Your Highness, he must not dare."

If you want to help the people, round up and down, it means you want the hearts of the people, or you want to oppose it!

It is safer to build these buildings, then close down and list them, and "force" to embezzle them when they are needed.

That Plague Lord, who hasn't shot his brains out yet, can still come up with this arrangement?
"Show it to Master Tantai, if it is correct, you and I will announce the decree tomorrow."

Wen Yongxing spoke without hesitation, and even had a bit of forbearable excitement.

Han Dongwen didn't know that his decision could be interpreted in this way.

What he had prepared was to be temporarily misunderstood. After all, he was the only one in the world who knew that there would be a different person coming into the world in the future. Instead of explaining, it would be more convenient to implement his own image.

Yihong Building!
Players in the new era don’t need to stay in a private house or find a remote inn, but build it in the place where the player likes to go the most and where the quest line is the best!
——Of course, he has never played in Simeng, so he can only guess based on the terrain. Those wild forests surrounded by wild beasts, swamps with legendary monsters, and mountain streams with strange climates are all destinations.

When the stranger comes, the country will be in chaos.

Yihonglou's proposal was quickly placed on Tantaifu's table, he only glanced at it a few times, then sneered and nodded immediately.

"Minger, what do you think?"

Tan Taiming stood beside his father, casually looking at a new pair of folding fans in his hand.

He still had that breezy expression, and said calmly, "Your Highness must have thought of the idea of ​​Yihonglou?"

"Hmph, who else but him?"

"Then the two adults in Taishu Pavilion didn't dissuade him?"

The main bones on both sides of the fan are made of excellent amber wood, and the carvers are pine, cypress and flying eagle pictures, and the craftsmanship is quite meticulous.

"It must be persuasion, and it must be of no use."

Tan Taifu waved his hand: "From now on, we father and son only need to watch the news from the State Judiciary, and we must pay attention, so that nothing goes wrong!"

Although his father said so, Tan Taiming just nodded thoughtfully, still playing with the fan and said: "Father, even though Wen Yongxing is old, his mind may not be confused, just listen to me, Even if His Highness is confused, don't take him too lightly."

As soon as the words fell, the folding fan in his hand was snapped open.

On the fan, there were only four characters inscribed——

clear and turbid
The next day, early in the morning.

This is destined to be a morning full of gunpowder.

It was also on this morning that Tantaifu arranged for the cutting off of An Haijin to be announced soon.

Among them, Han Dongwen reluctantly and flexibly dispatched the An Haijin, replacing the unnecessary expenditure of building the statue with the seemingly absurd order of building the Yihong Building.

If, say, Han Dongwen decides to make a grand appearance on a certain day, and return to court in the long-lost hall——

It is impossible to be killed today.

Just kidding, this morning, the Department of Justice of the People's Republic of China is going to have a fight with the Department of Military Affairs.
Today, he resolutely chose to stay in bed and brush the Xuanji plate, waiting for the development of the matter.

Yingchun Palace, in the maid's room.

This is a small single room—not big, but it is carefully furnished. The mahogany table and chairs are simple and simple, too afraid of being too monotonous. There is a small jade bottle on the table, which can be used as a vase. It looks quite cute with a few frangipani flowers inserted.

Xiao Hongdou has already woken up, His Highness gave her today's leave, but she herself couldn't think of what to do for a while.

"knocking"

A knock on the door woke her up from her thoughts, and Xiao Hongdou quickly got up and opened the door.

"Sister Sisi? Why are you here?"

It was Lu Sisi, Chi Hanqing's personal maid, who came. She looked around the room curiously, and whispered, "Little Hongdou, can I come in?"

Even the maids who are close to her must always take turns to serve His Highness - this is Han Dongwen's rule, and Lu Sisi can't escape it.

There is only one exception, and that is Yinfei Jiang Keyin's personal maid, who does not need to serve him in Wenjun's bedroom. Han Dongwen asked Xiao Hongdou why, but found that Wenjun himself agreed to Jiang Keyin.

If you become a concubine, then the servants will also get some credit, which should be the case.

But for some reason, Lu Sisi still had to change shifts all the time, she could only think that it was the explanation that Concubine Chi was not enough to be favored.

"Sister, come in quickly."

Xiao Hongdou hurriedly let Lu Sisi into the room sideways, she was young and entered the palace later than Sisi, so she is naturally a legitimate junior.

Sisi entered the room and signaled Xiaohongdou to close the door, and mysteriously pulled her over to sit on the bed: "Xiaohongdou, I heard that His Highness wanted you for three days in a row?"

"what?"

Xiaohongdou was a little confused, she nodded first, but suddenly her face turned red: "No, no! What do you mean you want me for three days..."

"Hush your voice!"

Sisi pinched her, looked nervously at the closed door, breathed a sigh of relief, took out a small box from her bosom and opened it, and what lay inside was the one that Chi Hanqing wanted her to send White beads.

"You accompany... um, serving His Highness must have suffered a lot. This is what Concubine Chi asked me to give it to you."

Looking at the pearl-like ball, Little Red Dou blinked: "Ms. Chi Concubine...?"

Sisi closed the box with a snap, and stuffed it into Xiaohongdou's hands: "Crush it and soak it in water and take it. You must mend your body, and it will be too late to mend it when you feel uncomfortable."

Seeing that Xiaohongdou was still hesitant, she raised her hand and gently cupped Xiaohongdou's face: "Even if you don't believe my sister, the concubine Chi's family has been a famous doctor for hundreds of years, so you have to believe it!"

Having said all this, Xiao Hongdou pursed her lips, and had no choice but to take the small box: "Then, then, please ask my sister to thank Concubine Chi for me."

(End of this chapter)