Chapter 1082: The Order of My Emperor

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Although 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 luxury houses, no, super luxury The mansion. Use 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, must be refined. I don't know, I thought that the real clan princes would look at 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 who really have the purchasing power are not. Those princes and county kings, these people, even if they are poor, will never be willing to live next to a group of ordinary people in Beijing. You have accumulated countless wealth, and the one you want to live in is 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. To be the best, first do a trial production in Xishan, and then... launch it later. This is our Xishan Jianye's trump card. This kind of house should be sold as expensive as it is. Whatever facilities are needed, we can build them for him. Facilities, in addition to this, the Notre Dame Square must be built as soon as possible, time waits for no one."

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

Everyone snapped up the mansion, hoping that it would be handed over to the clan and princes at that time. Who would have thought that this kind of mansion would at most be taken over by ordinary clan relatives. The real princes would like this?

It's still the young master who has the foresight. The current mansion may need to be upgraded, and the architectural concept of a higher generation also needs to be refurbished.

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, I, Fang Jifan, will not hesitate to say hello. Why don't we avoid it because of good fortune and misfortune? This... is This young master is the foundation of the world, these princes, how can the people live if they are placed in the place? There are frozen bones on the streets of Zhumen's wine and meat. 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, they will be There are millions of family members. After five hundred years, even the family members will have to eat bran and swallow vegetables. Ordinary people will have no place to stand. Planning and seeking the well-being of the common people in the world is a matter of course, this is my original intention, I only hope that the common people in the world will have food to eat and clothes to wear, and they will have no regrets in this life.”

Wang Jinyuan: "..."

This is the reason.

On this point, Wang Jinyuan has the deepest feeling.

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, The children 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?

Innumerable wealth, in the process of rapid circulation, a large number of people have jobs, of course, many problems have also arisen, but at least... In essence, most people have obtained benefits .

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

Instead of Xishan Bank and Xishan Jianye, in the process, the crazy expansion, like a snowball, the wealth doubled, 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, the villain... has gone."

Wang Jinyuan went in a hurry.

The clansmen are coming, in order to welcome the clansmen, 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 thought about it, His Majesty called the clansmen to Beijing, clansmen...not everyone is willing to submit, there will always be someone, I am not convinced in my heart, just in case, I 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 bewildered, feeling that he was talking to a duck, Zhu Houzhao said just now: "Oh, old Fang, what did you want to say just now?"

"Your Majesty, you must be prepared to cut down the feudal clan."

Zhu Houzhao suddenly realized, nodded: "Yes, it is better 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 For a long time, I'm afraid it's not safe,

What I mean is that the rebellion needs to be suppressed quickly, only in this way can the common people be saved, otherwise, the longer the rebellion lasts, the common people are just afraid..."

"It makes sense." Zhu Houzhao nodded: "You mean, recruit an army horse that can quickly suppress 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."

As Fang Jifan said, he was about to leave.

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

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

Fang Jifan glared at him angrily, he now has a headache when he hears about the young master, the family is big and the business is big, it seems that there are always countless things waiting for him.

"What is it?"

"His Royal Highness King Xing, just now he took Prince Xing's son... away from the nursery, the son cried so much, 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's wrong to hit a child 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 also 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 has no conscience, which made you unhappy."

Being in a bad mood affects the chances of conception. Fang Jifan can't wait to kill someone now. Who is so bold? This is simply 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, but if you want to take care of other people's family affairs, you can't take care of them."

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, I, Fang Jifan, and you are at odds!

He will fall asleep and wake up the next day, but Wang Jinyuan came in a hurry again: "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, He has also left, Prince Xing, he ate some food this morning and felt unwell, and only later did he realize that his stomach hurts badly...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 was poisoned to death in Beijing, then... there would be countless gossip and rumors. If His Majesty summoned Prince Xing and his son to Beijing, if any accident happened, it would be completely hopeless to call all the clansmen to Beijing. This 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 like this in the palace, all kinds of groundless speculations, are what people like to talk about the most.

And the clansmen, wouldn't they just use this as an excuse to refuse to come to Beijing?

Once Zhu Houcong died, the policy of cutting down the vassals would be completely unable to continue.

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

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