The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Manpower has obviously become a major issue for Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan. They find that people are needed everywhere.

Every time they toss, they need countless people, but the demand for manpower is increasingly unable to be met.

Fang Jifan seemed helpless.

Zhu Houzhao didn't even want to go to the country and tied people one by one.

If the efficiency of kidnapping is not too low, he really did.

In early summer, the whole new city is even more busy.

Hundreds of thousands of people, either in the workshop or in the construction of a house, paved the road, and then the emperor drove to the Forbidden City to patrol a number of times. Orders have been coming continuously.

For Fang Jifan, the comfort of this carriage is actually far inferior to that of a sedan, but everything is afraid of comparison.

By comparison, all current transportation becomes less important.

According to Fang Jifan's plan, Qianzhuang launched a car loan business.

Twelve silver deposits, monthly payments, economical, only need to repay seven or two silvers in January, even ordinary wealthy households can afford.

Although many people have opinions on the succession of the other party, but ...

Under the trend of quality of life, there are still many people rushing.

Fang Jifan ordered people to play a Nuo Da billboard on the road of Xincheng, with a horse-drawn carriage on top, which was extremely domineering.

If he was n’t afraid to be decapitated, Fang Jifan even wanted to draw a bust of Emperor Hongzhi on his head, with his thumb up in front of the carriage.

It is said that for profit and expansion, capital can disregard any laws in the world, but Fang Jifan does not agree with this, and he clearly observes the law and discipline.

Fang Jifan didn't dare to paint the portrait of His Majesty the Emperor, which involved Fang Jifan's respect for Emperor Hongzhi, and at the same time ... he was afraid of death.

Fang Jifan made the portrait of Zhang Mao, a British public official.

It was a Franco painter who used perspective to compose the composition and painted it. Zhang Shibo was very kind but painted vividly. He yelled at the corner of his mouth, stood in front of the car, raised his thumb, and felt happy on his face. .

The painting of Franji did not get much recognition in Daming.

The ancients emphasized the charm of the mountains and the characters rather than the techniques.

This painting looks so ... it's not advanced at first glance.

But as an advertisement, Fang Jifan doesn't care about other people's feelings, just recognize it.

Every official who comes to the new city will inevitably stop here. They know the car, but who is the person in the painting?

Zhang Mao held his hands behind his back and stood under the huge advertisement, he remained silent for a long time.

It's like, no, it's too much! Even the nose hairs are clearly visible.

Zhang Mao's face was uncertain, and for a long time, he only sighed silently, and then apparently pretended not to see it, and left quietly.

Perhaps from the beginning when the sleeves were rolled up to beat Fang Jifan, all this is doomed today.

………………

Zhancheng.

The sky is blue and there are no clouds in the sky. Many people just wear hats and a short shirt on this hot summer day.

Wang Shouren did not go to lecture today, but was recruited by Fang Jinglong to the government hall of Zhancheng.

Fang Jinglong inspected Jiaozhi and arrived at Zhancheng, but now, facing the son of his own son, Fang Jinglong looked brightly and couldn't help saying: "Have you cultivated these areas?"

"Yes." Wang Shouren paused, and then said: "A total of 100,000 hectares of reclamation and hundreds of thousands of tons of grain."

Fang Jinglong's eyes suddenly brightened a bit, glaring his eyes and said: "In addition to other grain fields, enough troops to support, but it is hard for you."

Wang Shouren paid a discipleship to Fang Jinglong and said humbly: "This is what students should do."

Fang Jinglong gave Wang Shouren an appreciative glance and smiled comfortably on his lips, saying: "It seems that if this year is a bumper harvest, the old man can sit back and relax, and now it is not only enough to supply the shortage of the military, but also has so much surplus food Show your credit. "

Wang Shouren's complexion did not change much, and he seemed very calm.

Even if it was praised, he did not show his voice.

This even gave Fang Jinglong a little illusion.

This kid is obviously his own grandson, but his words and deeds have no place to be underestimated.

Ji Fan's disciples are really one freak after another.

After being silent for a moment, Wang Shouren glanced at Fang Jinglong and said, "I don't know ... can the teacher get the teacher's letter?"

"Yes." Fang Jinglong nodded, then said: "How?"

Wang Shouren sighed, and finally showed a bit of gloomy color, saying: "The students sent letters every month, but there is no news so far, I am afraid that the teacher has something wrong, but this Jiaozhi is thousands of miles away from the Beijing teacher, the news is blocked ... … "

Fang Jinglong smiled bitterly: "Your teacher may be busy, you don't have to worry about it, he is fine now."

Wang Shouren called out: "The teacher's temperament has always been like this. The students are used to it. He is here to be interested. He can write three or four letters for students. If he is not good, he may not have a letter for half a year."

"Haha ..." Fang Jinglong could only hide his embarrassment with a big smile: "Ji Fan He ..."

Forget it, it seems that there is nothing to explain. Do people still don't know what kind of character their teacher is? Fang Jifan is such a person, what else can I say?

Fang Jinglong turned the subject and said, "Go, look at the land you reclaimed with people ... Cultivating grains is the first thing to do. It is really strange, and the army is also reclaiming, why is it not so effective? What about? "

Wang Shouren just nodded his head, but didn't say much. He was a man who didn't like to boast of his achievements.

…………

On this day, Emperor Hongzhi called Fang Jifan into the palace.

Fang Jifan entered the Fengtian Temple and saw Emperor Hongzhi at the desk. He held a copy in his hand and stared at him.

Fang Jifan went up and said: "Your Majesty ..."

Emperor Hongzhi said: "I heard that the British official Zhang Mao, his portrait actually hung on Xinchengkou."

"Yes." Fang Jifan was a little guilty, and said quickly: "Children and Zhang Shibo, named uncle and nephew, are actually father and son. Children are thinking, he will not be surprised, if your majesty is not happy, children will be removed . "

Fang Jifan thought to himself, if he withdrew the British father, he would have to go to my father.

Emperor Hongzhi was noncommittal, but said: "It is said that many people have decided on the carriage now."

"Yes." Fang Jifan said: "There have been more than a thousand orders, the craftsmen are training, and the production is not enough, and the delivery is not completed in more than a month, but this carriage is still being ordered by a steady stream of children. I am troubled by this. "

The emperor Hongzhi listened, and felt relieved. He suddenly forgot that the British official Zhang Mao was still hanging at the entrance of the new city.

He smiled and said, "In Siam, something happened that was delivered this morning."

He knocked on the case.

"When did Siam have new disciples?"

"What?" Fang Jifan was a little embarrassed.

Emperor Hongzhi took care of the imperial case and said, "Siam has new students and preached new studies everywhere, but the Siamese envoys came to sue, saying that these disciples were very noisy and started with many monks. Conflict. "

Fang Jifan couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Children are not aware of this."

"These people are all students of Wang Qing's family?" Emperor Hongzhi said.

Fang Jifan was also speechless in his heart.

Wang Shouren is in Zhancheng. It is said that there are 3,000 disciples. These 3,000 disciples, God knows how many disciples have been recruited.

For this weird student, Fang Jifan ... feels very complicated.

Or Ouyang Zhi worry!

Fang Jifan said: "Children's subjects don't understand much about learning, but the children's ministers think that this is a matter of the Siamese country, and it is my duty to promote the sacred science and educate the Quartet."

Emperor Hongzhi nodded and said, "Yeah, but in the past there was no effect at all. Now the effect is so great. I am a bit worried. This Wang Shouren is indeed a talent. He is very suitable for teaching and educating people."

Fang Jifan said that Wang Shouren is not only good at teaching and educating people, but because there are too many disciples, so he is more outstanding in education, covering up all other talents.

Fang Jifan accosted and said with a smile: "Wang Boan, this person, though ... is not eye-catching among the disciples of children and ministers ~ www.readwn.com ~ The temperament is not very good, but ... Your Majesty, the children think ..."

He wanted to say something good for Wang Shouren.

Wang Shouren in history is indeed too straightforward. In fact, he is not very good at mixing. Even if he has the ability to turn against the sky, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is depressed.

After all, everyone does not like his bullish temper.

As a teacher, Fang Jifan felt obliged to brag about him and make him look better.

But just about to export, Xiao Jing came out: "Your Majesty, the Cabinet Duke ... arrived."

Emperor Hongzhi glanced at Fang Jifan: "Ji Fan, please sit aside, come and give Fang Qing's family a seat."

The **** took Jindun and Fang Jifan sat down.

The three of Liu Jian entered the hall and seemed a little hurried. The three bowed down and said, "Have seen your majesty."

Emperor Hongzhi and Yan smiled and said: "The three Qing families can come early today."

However, Liu Jian frowned and said: "Yunnan sent an urgent report ... said that a locust plague occurred in Yunnan."

Locust plague ...

The smile on Emperor Hongzhi's lips disappeared, and his eyebrows twisted.

He glanced at Liu Jian and said seriously, "How is the disaster now?"

"We are trying our best to rescue the disaster." Liu Jian smiled bitterly: "Chen et al. Are also planning to mobilize food to prepare for unexpected needs. In Yunnan, where Han and Han live together, once there is a shortage of food ... the consequences will only be terrible."

Emperor Hongzhi nodded his head and said solemnly: "Yeah, Yunnan is indispensable for food. In these years, Yunnan, Guangxi, Guizhou ... speaking of it ... I really have some worries."

The worry that Emperor Hongzhi said was that there were generals stationed in the southwest area, but the food was not enough. In order to solve the food problem, the court must not spend a lot of energy to recruit people to deliver food.

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