Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 1102 My Emperor's Order

  Although he scolded a lot.

   But Fang Jifan quickly calmed down.

  He smiled and looked at Wang Jinyuan.

"Oh, let them grab it, grab it as you like, but..." Fang Jifan paused: "You secretly recruit a group of craftsmen... Well, in Xishan, choose a place to develop a new generation of mansions, no, super luxury mansions .Using the best stone, the best wood, the best workmanship, nature, and the best tiles...how to design the garden, how to arrange the artificial mountains and rivers, all need to be perfect. Those idiots really don't know anything about the mansion I thought that those real clan princes would look up to ordinary houses, and thought that if they snapped up the house, the princes would buy it. Of course... there are many clans who would buy it, but those princes who really have the purchasing power He Junwang, these people, even if they are poor, will never be willing to live next to a group of ordinary people in Beijing. They have support from the court, fiefs, and Wangzhuang, and have accumulated countless Wealth, you want to live in, of course, the best mansion. You have to choose the location first. It must be within Tianjin Road and Tongzhou Road, and it must be close to the Imperial City. Other building materials must be the best. First, do a trial production in Xishan, and then... launch it again. This is our Xishan Jianye's trump card. This kind of house should be sold as expensive as it is. If you need any facilities, you can build them for him. In addition, the Notre Dame Square must be built as soon as possible, time waits for no one."

   "Yes." Wang Jinyuan's heart was shocked, the young master is wise.

  Everyone rushed to buy the mansion, hoping that it would be sold to the clan and princes at that time. How could they have thought that this kind of mansion would be taken over by ordinary clan at most. The real princes would like this?

  Young master still has a vision. I am afraid that the current mansion needs to be upgraded, and the architectural concept of a higher generation also needs to be renovated.

The construction of the new city has already reserved countless skilled craftsmen and countless engineering talents. Now, a super-luxury concept is introduced. All the prince's wealth can't be released.

Fang Jifan folded his hands behind his back: "How can I be smart and wise, but if it can benefit the country and the people, Fang Jifan will not hesitate to say goodbye, ****, don't avoid it because of good fortune and misfortune. The foundation of the young master's life, these princes, how can the people live if they are placed in the place? There are frozen bones on the Zhumen's wine and meat roads. They moved all the wealth of the world into their homes and hid them. If you don't get a share of the pie, the poor will get poorer and the rich will get richer. If you don't let these wealth flow and redistribute their wealth through real estate, today there are 100,000 clansmen, and a hundred years later, it will be Millions of family members, after five hundred years, I am afraid that even the clan members will have to eat chaff and swallow vegetables, and the ordinary people will have no place to stand. It is a matter of course to seek the well-being of the common people in the world. This is my original intention. I only hope that the common people in the world will have food to eat and clothes to wear, so that they will have no regrets in this life.”

  Wang Jinyuan: "..."

  The reason is this.

   Wang Jinyuan feels the deepest about this point.

To build a new city, countless mansions were built. The larger the project volume, the more materials needed. These steel materials, stone materials, and countless production and construction tools, as well as building materials, have driven countless workshops, workshops and projects. , all need countless people. These refugees and people were originally poorly clothed and hungry, but now, they have food to eat, clothes to wear, and even... countless elementary schools have also sprung up, children We have books to read, isn't the money for the placement of millions of refugees obtained from the hands of those nobles and officials through the sale of mansions?

  Countless wealth, in the process of rapid transfer, a large number of people have jobs, of course, many problems have also arisen, but at least... In essence, the vast majority of people have reaped benefits.

  It's just...this...is the young master's original intention?

   Instead of Xishan Qianzhuang and Xishan Jianye, in the process, crazy expansion, like a snowball, wealth multiplied, and then, became a behemoth?

   "Go away, I don't need your flattery, my young master's merits and demerits will be judged by future generations."

   "Oh, oh, little man... gone."

  Wang Jinyuan went in a hurry.

  The clan members are coming. In order to welcome the clan members, Xishan Jianye must sharpen this knife.

Fang Jifan was still emotional, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he went to look for Zhu Houzhao again: "His Royal Highness, I have thought about it, His Majesty called the clansmen to Beijing, clansmen...not everyone is willing to submit, there will always be someone, and I will give you the opportunity." Don’t accept it, just in case, you still have to be prepared.”

Zhu Houzhao was in the steam research institute, holding his chin, bowed his head and said nothing: "Oh, I see, Lao Fang, this paddle is really difficult. The thrust produced by steam, but this paddle needs to drive such a large force. The materials needed for the boat are extraordinary, what can you do?"

  He looked up and looked at Fang Jifan.

  Fang Jifan looked confused, and dared to feel that he was talking to a duck, Zhu Houzhao said just now: "Oh, Lao Fang, what did you want to say just now?"

   "Your Majesty will cut the vassal, so be prepared."

  Zhu Houzhao suddenly realized, nodded: "That's right, it's good to be prepared, what do you think?"

Fang Jifan frowned: "It is necessary to have an army horse that can quickly put down the rebellion. If there is a real clan rebellion, it will be fine. They are praying mantis blocking the car, and mayfly shaking the tree. But once a rebellion occurs, of course it can be put down. If it is too late I'm afraid it's not safe for a long time, I mean, it is necessary to quickly suppress the rebellion, only in this way can the people's lives be saved, otherwise, the longer the rebellion lasts, the people are afraid..."

   "It makes sense." Zhu Houzhao nodded: "You mean, recruit an army horse that can quickly counter the rebellion?"

   "Yes." Fang Jifan said: "It must be as fast as lightning."

Every time a rebellion, once protracted, is nothing less than a huge disaster for the common people, the seesaw between the rebel army and the official army is often caused by thousands of miles of dead bodies, whether it is the place where the official army or the rebel army passed by, it is nothing more than a huge disaster. Disasters, even for generations, are difficult to recover from.

  Zhu Houzhao said: "For this matter, I will ask my father for permission. Oh, what else can I do?"

  Fang Jifan thought for a while, and said: "It's getting late, I'm going back, Your Majesty has ordered me to have more children, I need to work hard."

   Fang Jifan said, and was about to leave.

   But someone came in a hurry: "Master..."

  This person, looking at Mian Shan, presumably belongs to the Fang family.

  Fang Jifan glared at him angrily. He now has a headache when he hears about the young master. His family is big and his business is big, as if there are always countless things waiting for him.

   "What is it?"

   "His Royal Highness King Xing, just now took King Xing's son... away from the nursery, the son was crying hard, King Xing was furious, and beat him again in front of many people."

   "Oh." Fang Jifan sighed in his heart, poor Zhu Houcong, how could he have such a father.

  It is wrong to beat children for no reason. This guy has a problem with his three views.

  Fang Jifan nodded and nodded: "Understood, just pick him up, anyway... I don't expect to charge his tuition."

  Fang Jifan just sighed, and returned to the mansion, but saw Zhu Xiurong's eyes were slightly swollen, as if he was crying, Fang Jifan hurried forward: "What's going on, who is so ungrateful that it made you unhappy."

   Being in a bad mood affects the chances of conception. Fang Jifan wants to kill people now. Whoever is so bold is simply fighting against the emperor.

Zhu Xiurong said: "It's really pitiful to see that child Houcong. The one who was beaten can only cry. Unfortunately, I am not his mother, but a child of someone else's family. When I saw him hugging me when he was leaving, my heart ached. Uncle Wang's temper is really hot, no matter how much he persuades, he won't listen, how can there be such a parent in the world, Zheng Qing also cried so hard, pulling Hou Cong's hand, and refused to let go even to the death."

  Fang Jifan hurriedly comforted her: "These parents are devoid of conscience now, but they can't take care of other people's family affairs if they want to."

  The husband and wife had some private conversations, and after blowing out the lights, Fang Jifan rustled under the brocade quilt, wanting to have some foreplay. Zhu Xiurong gently slapped Fang Jifan's restless hand away, and said in the dark, "I'm not in a good mood today."

  Fang Jifan suddenly became angry, King Xing who is worse than a dog, we Fang Jifan and you are at odds!

  General will fall asleep, wake up the next day, but Wang Jinyuan came in a hurry: "Master, something is wrong."

   "What's the matter?" Fang Jifan was in a bad mood, looking at Wang Jinyuan, he wanted to beat him up.

Wang Jinyuan raised his head and glanced at Fang Jifan: "Xishan Medical College has exhausted its best talents, and all of them have gone to Honglu Temple. Not only that, all the imperial doctors from the Royal Hospital have also gone. I heard that in the palace, the Empress Dowager and Your Majesty, I have already left, Prince Xing, I ate some food this morning and felt unwell, and only later did I realize that the pain in my abdomen was severe...suspected...poisoned...poisoned."

  Poisoned.

  Fang Jifan shivered.

  His first thought was that fortunately Zhu Houcong was not in the nursery, but in Honglu Temple.

   After that, another thought...

  Who poisoned it?

If Prince Xing's son is poisoned to death in Beijing, then... there will be countless rumors and rumors. If His Majesty summons Prince Xing and his son to Beijing, if any accident happens, then calling all the clansmen to Beijing will completely lose hope. It will only make people in the world guess that it is His Majesty who can't tolerate his brother, so he did this murderous thing.

   Secrets of the palace like this, all kinds of groundless speculations, are what people like to talk about most.

   And the clansmen, wouldn't it just be an excuse to refuse to come to Beijing?

   Once Zhu Houcong died, the strategy of cutting down the feudal clan would be completely impossible to continue.

  Fang Jifan immediately said: "Immediately... go to Honglu Temple, hurry up!"

  (end of this chapter)