The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

The crown prince gave a beating.

All of a sudden, both the Duke of Great Britain and the Duke of Great Britain ceased.

At this point, in addition to self-confidence, what else?

If it goes on again, your majesty fights harder. If there is something missing from His Royal Highness, can you bear it?

But ... Although they understand this truth, they are still angry.

He dared not say anything, and he saluted, said goodbye, said goodbye.

Zhu Houzhao limped to Fengtian Temple.

Emperor Hongzhi stared coldly at Zhu Houzhao: "Did you know the wrong thing?"

Zhu Houzhao kneeled, "Knowing the wrong."

Emperor Hongzhi narrowed his eyes: "Is Fang Jifan with you?"

Zhu Houzhao swallowed. "He doesn't know."

"Huh?" Emperor Hongzhi didn't believe it.

"I really don't know." Zhu Houzhao smiled bitterly: "Swear to the sky, if Fang Jifan knows ... and kills Liu Jin and Zhang Yuanxi ..."

"Shut up, I will kill you first!" Emperor Hongzhi was anxious. "Except for Fang Jifan, you can't think of these moths. You are indeed more confused than him, but can your brain come up with what kind of nursery? "

Zhu Houhao opened his eyes wide and could n’t help but move a bit. As a result, the **** hurt so badly, so he grinned: “Father and Emperor, you ca n’t say that, the son and son are also your sons. What happened to the son ’s brain?”

Emperor Hongzhi narrowed his eyes: "I don't want to talk about these with you, these children, don't make any mistakes. There is a slight difference. You go back and talk to Fang Jifan. Next time, I will be the one who is the one who sticks the stick, without interrupting the two. Ribs, not counting play. "

"Go."

Emperor Hongzhi lowered his head and ignored Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao was as ambitious as he was when he came, limping, and hearing Emperor Hongzhi go, it seemed that the wound did not hurt anymore, and there was no trace of it.

Emperor Hongzhi picked up on the case and fell into deep thought.

What fame is Fang Jifan doing?

This time, he learned well, and that's it, let's see if this guy can play any flowers.

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Xu Pengju was beaten.

The main reason is that he is not in a group, so many children, he is going to go home.

Although he was discovered by her mother in time, he looked at Zhu Zaimo, and he was naturally a little afraid.

They were arranged to live in the house, one by one small wooden beds with guardrails next to the wooden beds, and there would be grandma at night at any time.

Xu Pengju was crying and went to sleep. He woke up early in the morning with tears in the corners of his eyes. With the bell ringing, more than 20 grandmaes would shuttle through the small beds and wake up the children one by one. One day of life.

At night, there were eleven who wet their quilts. The grandmothers gave them clean new clothes that they washed last night, and then they washed.

Washing is a top priority. Every child needs to wash his face and hands clean, using warm water. After washing, wipe well.

With more than one child, the most frightening thing is the epidemic.

Xishan Medical College has long had a simple method of epidemic prevention. Not only do you wash your hands, and so on. Every child will have a female doctor to check the temperature of their mouth, forehead and arm when they get up and sleep to confirm their health.

Not only that, in this courtyard, no puddles where mosquitoes can inhabit are allowed, and ventilation is ensured everywhere.

Soap is required for washing, and alcohol is required for cleaning and cleaning in many places.

Including these old grandmothers, if you are unwell, you should not take care of them.

Xu Pengju was still confused at first. After washing his face and hands, he suddenly thought, as if ... he shouldn't be here, so he pouted and cried aloud.

But soon, he was taken into the dining hall, and the aroma was bursting in the dining hall. It didn't take long for Xu Pengju to eat the eight-treasure porridge. Suddenly, he didn't want to leave anymore. A flattered look at Zhu Zaimo.

Zhu Zaimo lowered his head and grunted to drink the porridge.

Then, his eyes looked at Fang Zhengqing aside.

Fang Zhengqing was eating slowly, and suddenly felt something wrong. Looking around, he saw Zhu Zaimo like a wolf. He did not hesitate to move the small bowl to Zhu Zaimo's side: "Eat together."

Zhu Zaimo learned the look of an adult and touched Fang Zhengqing's head: "This time I won't beat you."

After eating porridge, he entered the classroom. The content of the professor was varied and varied.

At the same time, in the evening, outside the Xishan Mansion, there were still many people waiting.

It's just that no matter whether they are British or Dingguo, they can't wait here all day long.

Just when everyone feels that it makes no sense to wait like this.

But at this time, someone came out from behind the high courtyard wall.

It was an old grandmother, who was holding a stack of papers in her hand, and then began to roll her name: "Dingguo Government ..."

The family members of the Dingguo government came forward.

Grandma gave him a piece of paper ...

Then, the old mother continued to sing.

This Ding didn't know any words, but after all, there was some news, so Pegasus returned to Beijing and sent the news to the anxious Duke Guo Xu Yongning.

Xu Yongning sullenly received the piece of paper, but saw that the piece of paper read Xu Pengju's words. Above, there were the height and weight he measured today, how much he ate today ... and so on.

Probably means that this kid is alive ... and still alive and well.

Xu Yongning put aside the piece of paper and really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

For a long time, I sighed: "I really don't know how to explain to Nanjing. But now, what is the way, the arms are finally thighless, come, come, send this piece of paper, hurry up, send it to Nanjing . "

In any case, this piece of paper clearly gave Xu Yongning a little comfort, and he stood up: "The old man thinks about it, the old man offends the prince, and offends a Du Wei Fang Jifan. It ’s the ghost of Fang Jifan. "

The Ding Xunruo cicada: "The villain doesn't know anything."

"Huh!" Ding Guogong Xu Yongning said: "Think about it all. If the father didn't carry his grandfather out of the wooden castle, their family would have cut off their sons. Here I am stomping, this person has no heart at all. Our Xu family, for their surname Fang, what kind of grace is he, but he has revenge on the enemy, thinking that he has married the princess and received appreciation from His Majesty, so he will not let others out In the eyes. "

Jiading only lowered his head and looked down.

Xu Yongning said angrily: "I heard ... he is still building a house in the new city. That house was made of mud. It was so expensive to sell. Think about it ... It's annoying. It's so bad in Jingli Many people are rushing. Can this mud be built? "

"Called concrete."

"Isn't it still mud?" Xu Yongning hated and hated him, he walked back and forth, pacing back and forth, thinking for a moment: "Wait and watch, use this kind of house to fool people, sooner or later ... there will be no good results. "

He lost his temper.

But found nothing to do.

"Grandpa said that Grandpa has been sick at home all these years, otherwise ..."

Xu Yongning squeezed his hands: "Don't say this, let's go."

………………

The construction of the new city is already in sight.

The construction is progressing quickly. On the one hand, when the palace was built, many workshops were already established, and now only continuous production and supply are required.

On the other hand, it is because ... people are cheap.

Being cheap is not a curse.

But in this era, the price of manpower is really low.

With huge profits like real estate, Fang Jifan almost hired as many people as he wanted.

In the new city, after the foundation was dug, the bamboo poles were used to make bones, and then the concrete was mixed with sand and gravel for support.

This is a one- or two-storey house, which does not require reinforcement and is strong enough.

After the rough house frame was completed, countless craftsmen began to build bricks in the frame. The bricks were produced in the nearest brick kiln. They were pulled directly by carts and immediately started.

Occasionally, there will always be some ministers who come to work in the Daming Palace. I want to take a look. The subgrade here has been prepared and is ready to be concrete. The house has roughly been framed. But he spent some money and let Xishan Jianye make it ~ www.readwn.com ~ Wang Bushi was going to be on duty in the palace today. Grabbed a craftsman who wanted to build a wall: "How come the bricks are hollow? Such cut corners?"

The craftsman was also ignorant, unable to say why.

In fact, Xishan's brick kilns, unlike brick kilns elsewhere, produce hollow bricks.

This brick has been used in ancient times. In Daming, people used solid bricks.

The craftsmen actually did not understand why the bricks made by Xishan were hollow, but their duty was to build walls.

But Wang Bushi looked at it, and exploded in situ.

He had a bad temper.

At first glance, even the bricks are hollow, pick them up, oops, the bricks are light and fluttering, and it's okay.

He stomped his feet angrily.

For a house with more than ten thousand dollars, even a house must be cut corners.

Other Fang Jifan, save so little money?

"No building, no building!"

Wang Bushi shouted loudly, then took the hollow brick, and went around to find Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan finally recovered his freedom, and was in the workshop, wearing a rattan woven helmet to check the progress of the project.

As a conscientious contractor, Fang Jifan is very attentive. After all, this batch will be used as a model project to gain the reputation of Xishan Jianye.

"Fang Jifan ..."

But someone shouted.

Fang Jifan has not seen anyone so bold, calling his own name directly, can't help but look back.

I saw Wang Bushi carrying bricks and gritted his teeth at the door of Gongpeng.

Fang Jifan was shocked and immediately yelled: "Don't be excited, say something!"

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