Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 1195: Your Majesty Is Mighty

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Emperor Hongzhi began to study with Zhu Hanlin and academicians of science.

Immediately afterwards, academicians of science came on stage one after another.

It's just... Emperor Hongzhi discovered today that he was not in the slightest mood today.

His eyes are always staring at Wang Bushi from time to time, no matter how he looks at it, how strange it is.

However, he couldn't appear to be rare and strange, and he felt panicked.

Wearing a pair of big sunglasses, Wang Bushi slowly found out a little feeling.

You see, other people wear glasses, and this old man also wears glasses. One of these glasses is black and the other is white. Although it looks a little more outstanding, but...it is very good to wear.

Emperor Hongzhi couldn't take it anymore, at noon, he dismissed the crowd absent-mindedly, and then said to Xiao Jing, "What happened to this Wang Qing's family, check it out."

Xiao Jing cheered up, "The servant obeys the order."

After Emperor Hongzhi finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to read the report.

On the copy, it is the value of the regional economic growth of the New Deal last month.

The amount of steelmaking is listed in it, because people have discovered that steel has become the most important indicator in production, and almost all production tools are inseparable from steel.

These days, due to the construction of railways, the output of steelmaking is rising steadily. It is said that in Tongzhou, there are chimneys of steelmaking workshops everywhere, and there is a steady stream of black smoke coming out of the chimneys every day, so that flying balls camp, they dare not go there to practice.

This thing is a health killer in later generations, but in this era, it has become a symbol of progress. Countless young and strong people are organized, put on their upper body, step into the workshop, burn a cart of coal, and smelt countless In order to increase production, countless people have spent their money and tried their best to improve production efficiency.

After some days, Xiao Jing came to report.

Wang Bushi went crazy.

He plastered his home with platinum, known as the Platinum Mansion. The bricks and stones on the ground are all granite, and the house is full of precious trees. The servants in the house are like a cloud, and even the guards at the gate are dressed in silk and satin.

Emperor Hongzhi gasped, a little confused.

This is extravagance.

He couldn't help but think of something like "call Jifan here."

When Fang Jifan arrived, Emperor Hongzhi looked up at Fang Jifan, and said lightly, "Wang Qing's family, what's going on?"

"Your Majesty is talking about Wang Bushi?" As if he had expected that His Majesty would come to interrogate him, Fang Jifan looked surprisingly calm.

Emperor Hongzhi nodded his head, "It seems so vulgar to be a different person."

Fang Jifan said with a smile, "Your Majesty, this is not to promote a new trend. We have to let merchants be brave enough to spend money. This man, it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. Since your majesty is gracious, he has increased business taxes and encouraged Since the birth of merchants, countless merchants, even ordinary people, have become rich overnight. But they have always been used to saving money, and they suddenly became rich. Although they are happy, they are inevitably uneasy. They are timid, and even hesitate to invest and continue to produce. They consciously have earned enough wealth, and what they need to do now is to hide the money. , Even if someone targets you and causes trouble, if this trend doesn't change, and your ministers are anxious, it will be a great disadvantage to the court."

Fang Jifan paused, "Let's talk about the railway, the newly built railway has raised enough money, and it will start construction soon, but your majesty should see the amount of steelmaking in Tongzhou and other places. How much has increased."

Emperor Hongzhi was impressed by this, "In the past few months, I have grown, and sometimes I can grow by 10% in one month."

"But it's still far away." Fang Jifan said, "You should know that the current steel can be sold as much as it produces, and there is no need to worry about sales. Logically speaking, the growth should be astonishing. Many workshop owners should expand immediately. No matter what the cost, even if it takes out all the money and borrows from the bank, it must meet the needs of the railway construction, and take advantage of this opportunity to expand wildly."

Emperor Hongzhi seemed to remember something, and nodded.

"It's just that there are many people who still have the mentality of getting rich when they are small. This is not because they are not greedy for profits, or because they are content with the status quo, but because they shrink back. Wang Bushi is the capital, and the first class The richest man in the world, my son wants to use him as an example. The more he is flamboyant, the more flamboyant he is, and he can still live happily. Only when others see him can he feel at ease. This freezing three feet is not a day's cold. Your Majesty, my son, is also planning ahead, and must set an example."

"Is this the handwriting of Deng Jian you recommended?"

Fang Jifan said, "It's this person, this person's skeleton is so strange, it's really unique...that and that..."

Fang Jifan originally wanted to call him a scumbag, but when he thought about it carefully, even if he was a bitch, he was still my young master's bitch, so he kept his words of virtue.

Emperor Hongzhi frowned. He didn't like this kind of atmosphere, but he still said, "Since this is the case, then, if the king is not to be extravagant, why should he wear such a thick chain and those sunglasses? I always feel like a blind man, and..."

Fang Jifan smiled and said authentically; "Your Majesty, where has the money flowed from the gentry and countless civil and military ministers now? Those literati and refined scholars now only have land and mansions in their hands. Most of the money has flowed into the night. It’s in the hands of the rich and rich. If these people let Wang Bushi play literary games, calligraphy and painting, as well as those gentry and scholars, your majesty, those damn upstarts, they won’t be able to see it for the time being. understand

These things, whoever has money in their hands, will show them what. According to... According to the statistics of the Erchen Qianzhuang, the gentry are now poor and clanging, and all their wealth is in the house. They can understand it. I don't understand, it doesn't matter, His Majesty is a person with a sense of taste, so naturally he thinks that Wang Bushi is an eyesore, but... people with money find it novel and interesting, so it is. "

The reason is... such a reason.

Emperor Hongzhi asked the case, but he still felt...

Ah...he suddenly realized that all my lovers have become paupers who owe money to the bank...

After that, the house...

In Xishan Jianye, Emperor Hongzhi has a lot of shares, not to mention, Donggong also occupies a large number of shares.

Emperor Hongzhi suddenly began to worry again.

But at this time, Fang Jifan cheerfully took out a brocade box from his sleeve, "Speaking of this sunglasses, I remembered that a few days ago, I specially ordered someone to make a pair of black gold-rimmed glasses." , These glasses are also polished according to the degree and polarization of His Majesty's eyes. Your Majesty, these glasses are a combination of sunglasses and myopia glasses. In order to make this pair of glasses, I hired a famous craftsman. The cost alone is It cost a thousand taels, please Your Majesty, please accept..."

Fang Jifan opened the brocade box, and immediately, two huge black mirrors appeared in front of Hongzhi.

Emperor Hongzhi turned cold, "Jifan, do you also think I am blind?"

Even if you curse in your mouth, the cost is a thousand taels of silver.

Emperor Hongzhi had silver, but it was not brought by the wind.

Moreover, speaking of it, he can be regarded as a half-upstart. Before the outbreak, didn't he have a shortfall in his internal money every year? In the past, in order to save money in the palace, he often cut down on food and clothing. He valued silver very much, and one thousand taels was also silver.

Fang Jifan hurriedly said, "I don't dare, it's just my wish, please accept it with a smile. If your majesty doesn't like it, then I can't wear it, so I have to destroy it."

Emperor Hongzhi blushed.

This is humiliating me!

He said out of breath, "Bring the mirror."

The little eunuch got off the golden throne in a hurry, and carefully held the sunglasses and sent them to Emperor Hongzhi.

Emperor Hongzhi took off his glasses, but held the sunglasses in his hands, and played with them vigilantly. It's just... one thousand taels of silver, which is still the cost. This guy... why didn't he grab it?

Emperor Hongzhi was thinking, but he carefully put the sunglasses on his eyes.

Suddenly, the sky darkened.

But... Although the mirror is black, the things in front of him can be seen clearly.

These sunglasses have the same prescription as my own eyes...

this feeling...

Fang Jifan stood on tiptoe and appeared in the sunglasses, and his shadow appeared in the sunglasses.

Fang Jifan saw it and was astonished.

Sure enough, there are three treasures in the pretense, and the sunglasses are among them. His Majesty wore these sunglasses, and his temperament suddenly changed. Fang Jifan immediately said, "Your Majesty is really...really..."

Emperor Hongzhi shook his head, looked at this, looked at that, and didn't know his own image, but said in his mouth, "What is it really? Like a blind man."

"No, no, no." Fang Jifan said, "A king who is not an official is like a blind man. This king is not an official, so there is no half of His Majesty's spirit. Your Majesty is a real dragon, the Son of Heaven, and these sunglasses complement each other brilliantly. Your Majesty It is only with an extraordinary bearing that you can control this mirror, and I cannot help shouting, "Long live my emperor, Your Majesty is wise."

Yeah?

Although I think Fang Jifan's words are not very reliable.

But at least, it made Emperor Hongzhi feel at ease a lot.

Very expensive mirrors.

Throwing it directly into the warehouse to eat ashes seems to be... a pity.

Fang Jifan said again, "The biggest advantage of these sunglasses is that they can resist the eyesight. Your Majesty's eyes have undergone surgery, are they often sensitive to light? After wearing these glasses, it is different. Whenever there is strong light, Your Majesty wears them, not only It looks like His Majesty is mighty, and the most important thing is to protect His Majesty's eyes."

"Really? It can also heal the eyes?" Emperor Hongzhi wondered, "Why don't you wear such a good thing?"

Fang Jifan said with a smile, "Who said that the ministers don't wear them."

He happily took out a few pairs of sunglasses from his sleeve, "I carry three types with me, this one is called toad mirror..." Taking out two sunglasses with exaggerated mirror surface, Fang Jifan put them on casually, and said with a smile, " Let's see, Your Majesty, is it very suitable for the temperament of my son?"

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I went to sweep the tomb today, and there was a serious traffic jam on the road. I didn’t get home until 8 o’clock in the evening. I haven’t eaten yet. I wrote a chapter first, and I went to eat later, and there is another update later. Try to get it before twelve o'clock.

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