Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 904 My will has been decided

  Emperor Hongzhi glanced at the two children, and then said: "Come here, take the children to Renshou Palace."

   As he spoke, with his hands behind his back, he re-entered Fengtian Hall.

  Fang Jifan gave Fang Zhengqing a murderous look.

  Fang Zhengqing didn't care.

  Fang Jifan looked a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, it's getting late, and it's time for my son to leave."

  Emperor Hongzhi thought for a while: "Alright, Zhengqing will stay in the palace for a day."

   "Yes." Fang Jifan was ashamed.

  As if he had done something wrong, Fang Jifan left in a hurry.

  …

  Emperor Hongzhi ascended his seat and looked at the ministers. He glanced left and right at these ministers.

Then, he said slowly: "The arrow is on the string, and it has to be fired. This is the truth that Zhu Zaimo understands, so I won't repeat it. I regard the white people as my sons, and I also regard the black people as my children. Right now, everyone This kind of chaos, I won't say much, Zhu Qing, look at Dingxing County."

  Liu Jian and others understood what Emperor Hongzhi meant.

   Success or failure lies in Dingxing County.

   Instead of arguing endlessly here, it is better to continue to look at Dingxing County.

   Saying more is useless.

   What this small county will look like, you can see clearly by then.

  Wang Ao wanted to say something, but after thinking about it carefully, what His Majesty said was not unreasonable.

   Right now, all the ministers are still in shock. The truths that the emperor's grandson said... are really terrifying.

  …

   Renshou Palace.

  Zhu Zaimo chased Fang Zhengqing to a side hall.

  In the side hall, the oil lamp was burning. A six or seven-year-old girl with snow-like complexion, willow eyebrows, and slightly raised nose drooped slightly. Her eyes fell under the lamp, and under the lamp was a book.

  Zhu Zaimo stopped chasing Fang Zhengqing, and tiptoed behind the girl, passed the girl's black hair, and read the book.

  He coughed: "You also read the Analects?"

  The girl raised her eyes.

  Fang Zhengqing saw the girl and shouted, "Auntie, auntie, this is my auntie."

  The girl frowned slightly, and only smiled when she saw that it was Fang Zhengqing.

  Zhu Zaimo sat next to the girl and said, "Let's study together."

  Fang Zhengqing was very anxious: "It's agreed that you will come after me... Let's play together."

  The girl was silent for a while, and reprimanded Fang Zhengqing: "You only know how to play, and if you don't read, you don't understand."

  Zhu Zaimo laughed, and said: "He also sued his father for kissing a woman."

  Girl: “…”

  Fang Zhengqing saw that the two of them looked disgusted with him, and suddenly... his heart sank, and he stepped back listlessly, his eyes were slightly red.

  Obviously I saw it clearly, obviously my father was kissing, but why, it seemed that everyone was blaming me.

  He hid behind the pillars.

Zhu Zaimo and the girl leaned their heads together, and Zhu Zaimo recited: "The Master said: Learning and practicing it from time to time, it's not easy to say... This is good, reading should be reviewed all the time, that's the only way, Every time you review, not only can you strengthen your memory, but every time you read it, you will have a different feeling. Are you Xiaofan? I don’t know you anymore when you were born, I’ll call you sister, okay?”

   "It's my aunt."

  Zhu Zaimo didn't take it seriously, and continued to study with Fang Xiaofan.

   After reading for a while, he looked up: "Where's Zhengqing?"

  Fang Zhengqing curled up behind the pillars, blowing snot bubbles in his nose, and was about to fall asleep, with a resentful look on his face.

  Zhu Zaimo circled around the palace again before finding him: "Zhengqing, come and study with me."

   Fang Zhengqing blew out a bubble with his nostrils and shook his head.

  Zhu Zaimo stepped forward and took Fang Zhengqing's hand: "Then I will continue to chase you, you run."

  Fang Zhengqing thought for a while, then shook his head again.

  Zhu Zaimo frowned.

   "Master's father, how can you talk nonsense, you will be beheaded."

   "I... saw it with my own eyes." Fang Zhengqing said, "He stuck out his tongue..."

   "Okay!" Zhu Zaimo was speechless, this mentally handicapped: "Don't tell anyone in the future."

  Fang Zhengqing rubbed her eyes aggrieved: "I...I...I feel very uncomfortable. I want to go home. I won't play with you anymore."

  Zhu Zaimo sighed: "Okay, don't be angry."

  Fang Zhengqing's face was full of tears: "I..."

  Zhu Zaimo had no choice but to say: "Tomorrow we will go to school and beat Xu Pengju!"

   "I..." Fang Zhengqing's eyes were red, and he wanted to say more, but when he heard it, his small body trembled slightly, his curled mouth suddenly rose slightly, and he broke into a smile: "Okay, okay."

  …

  Besides, the girl is still looking down at the book, too lazy to care about the two little children.

  …

   Early in the morning.

  The children entered the nursery one after another.

  As usual, everyone started to do morning exercises, and after that, after breakfast, they started to study.

  At noon, everyone took a short rest after eating.

  And Zhu Zaimo only took a nap, and went to the study as usual.

  In the study, Wang Shouren leaned over his desk, picked up a pen, and wrote something. After hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head and glanced at Zhu Zaimo. His eyes gradually became gentle: "Your Highness is here again?"

   "Brother." Zhu Zaimo solemnly bowed to Wang Shouren, and then knelt down on the futon opposite Wang Shouren: "Yesterday I..."

   "I already know." Wang Shouren said calmly, "You speak very well."

  Zhu Zaimo nodded and said, "Yes, father is very happy to hear that."

  Wang Shouren took a look at Zhu Zaimo: "Did you fight?"

   "I..." Zhu Zaimo nodded in shame.

  Wang Shouren sighed: "A gentleman does something, and he doesn't."

"But…"

   "No, but." Wang Shouren said: "It's not early, starting now, as usual, you speak out your doubts, and I will answer them."

   "Okay." Zhu Zaimo nodded: "Master, did you really kiss someone?"

   "..." Wang Shouren blushed, feeling suffocated, although...he felt that this was almost a certainty, and it could be taboo for the venerable, and it was the foundation of Confucianism: "You shouldn't know, don't ask around."

  Zhu Zaimo said: "Why does the teacher want to kiss?"

   "..." Wang Shouren looked up at Fang Liang, and said, "You will naturally know when you grow up."

   "Will seniors kiss people?"

  Wang Shouren: "..."

   "Compared with a mentor, a mentor is more important than a kiss..."

  Wang Shouren let out a long breath: "People have seven emotions, but if you can hear the truth in the morning, you can die in the evening."

   "It seems that the senior brother loves the mentor more." Zhu Zaimo nodded half-understanding: "But I don't know whether the senior brother is more important or the kiss is more important in the mentor's heart."

  Wang Shouren is about to spurt out a mouthful of old blood, sowing discord.

   "Brother, are you okay?"

  Wang Shouren said: "Brother is a little tired today."

  …

  The money from the Xishan Bank was allocated in full.

   Immediately afterwards, Xishan Jianye formed a construction team, led by several craftsmen familiar with engineering and road construction, and then dozens or hundreds of foremen of various processes arrived in Dingxing County.

  All the planning has been prepared long ago, and the construction will be carried out along the official road. This is a real road in Daming, connecting the county town to the capital.

  Because of this, not only must the quality and quantity be guaranteed, but also...the construction period must be paid close attention.

The person in charge of this project is Fang Jifan's apprentice, Chang Wei. Chang Wei has very rich experience in engineering construction. Now, he has a doctoral degree. The method was published in the seventh issue of the Quest Journal. His method has indeed strengthened the road and made the asphalt road have greater load bearing.

  Dr. Chang calculated the construction period, compiled all the 20,000 to 30,000 laborers recruited by Dingxing County into each process, and was led by a special craftsman. Then, he made a budget and customized all the materials at the same time.

  He walked back and forth along the official road a few times, and made a detailed rectification plan for which places, what kind of soil quality, and which places were low-lying.

  In order to ensure the construction period, the entire engineering team was divided into two, one team started construction from Dingxing County, and the other team followed the existing route of the new city.

  Survey the terrain, draw the blueprint, tamp the roadbed with gravel, then spread the bamboo reinforcement, then mix the concrete, pour the concrete, and finally smooth it, check and accept it, and then pour the asphalt...

  With a group of mature craftsmen, and sufficient labor force, 20,000 to 30,000 labor force, mighty and mighty, these labor forces hardly cost much to the engineering team.

  In addition, the engineering team specially customized concrete carriages and carriages for transporting materials mighty...

   This is a demonstration project, and it has a lot to do with it.

  Chang Wei can only sleep for two hours a day. He does not dare to be negligent in the slightest. If there is a problem in any process, it may make him sleepless all night to make rectification.

At the same time... Ouyang Zhi also appeared in the project section of Dingxing County. He brought countless gentry, a concrete road has begun to extend northward, and the gentry, all of them looked miserable. They were invited here, but their hearts It is extremely complicated.

   After paying so much tax, the county magistrate sprinkled it all on the ground. What is the difference between this and throwing it into the water?

  But they respected and feared Ouyang Zhi. After several tosses, each time, they tried to make some small moves, but in the end... they punched the cotton with a punch, and they couldn't use their strength.

   What's even more frightening is that every time they wished to gnash their teeth at Ouyang Zhi, this hatred was soon replaced by a new hatred.

   That guarding **** is really not human.

   Now it has become more and more rampant, not only to eat, but also to pack and take away. His minions are all over Dingxing County, showing their teeth and claws...

  In this county, except for Ouyang Zhi, no one dared to restrain these **** gangsters. Several times, these gangsters bullied men and women, but it was Ouyang Zhi who stood up and sought justice for everyone.

  The gentry looked at Liu Jin, then at Ouyang Zhi. They chose the lesser of the two harms, and found that... Ouyang County Zun, although not a thing, can't beat his thighs with his arms, this Ouyang County Zun is actually a good one.

  (end of this chapter)