Chapter Eight Hundred and Thirtieth: Dragon and Phoenix Among Men

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His Royal Highness beat him up.

All of a sudden, both the Dingguo Duke and the British Duke stopped.

At this point, besides admitting to being unlucky, what else is there?

If the quarrel continues, His Majesty will hit harder. If His Highness the Crown Prince makes any mistakes, will he be able to bear it?

But... Although they understand this truth, they are still angry.

But he didn't dare to say anything, so he saluted disheveledly and said goodbye, bid farewell.

Zhu Houzhao limped to Fengtian Temple.

Emperor Hongzhi stared at Zhu Houzhao coldly: "Are you aware of your mistake?"

Zhu Houzhao patted his knees: "I know I was wrong."

Emperor Hongzhi squinted his eyes: "Is Fang Jifan with you?"

Zhu Houzhao swallowed his saliva: "He doesn't know."

"Huh?" Emperor Hongzhi didn't believe it.

"I really don't know." Zhu Houzhao said with a wry smile, "I swear to God, if Fang Jifan knew...he would kill Liu Jin and Zhang Yuanxi..."

"Shut up, I'll kill you first!" Emperor Hongzhi was in a hurry: "Except for Fang Jifan, you can't think of such stupid things, you are indeed more confused than him, but with your brain, can you think of a nursery school? "

Zhu Houzhao opened his eyes wide and couldn't help moving a bit, but his butt hurt so badly, so he grinned: "Father, you can't say that, I'm your son anyway, what's wrong with my brain?"

Emperor Hongzhi squinted his eyes: "I won't talk to you about this, these children, don't make any mistakes, if there is a slight mistake, you go back and tell Fang Jifan, next time I will use him for the tappet, don't break two Ribs, that's not the end."

"Go."

Emperor Hongzhi lowered his head and ignored Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao, as if he had been pardoned, came with a limp, and when Emperor Hongzhi said to go, it seemed that the pain of the wound disappeared all of a sudden, and disappeared with a whoosh.

Emperor Hongzhi picked up the memorials on the case and fell into deep thought.

What is Fang Jifan up to?

This time, he behaved well, and since that's the case, let's see if this guy can play tricks.

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Xu Pengju was beaten.

The main reason is that he doesn't fit in with the group. With so many children, he is the only one who wants to go home.

Although he was discovered by the nanny in time, looking at Zhu Zaimo, he was naturally a little afraid.

They were arranged to live in the house, each with a small wooden bed, with guardrails beside the wooden bed, and a mother would be on duty at night at any time.

Xu Pengju went to sleep crying. When he got up early in the morning, tears were still streaming from the corners of his eyes. As the bell rang, more than twenty nurses shuttled to each small bed, waking up the children one by one. day in the life.

Eleven of them wet their quilts during the night, and the nuns changed them into new clothes that they had washed last night, and then washed them.

Washing is the most important thing. Every child needs to wash their face and hands clean with warm water. After washing, wipe them well.

When there are more children, the most feared thing is the epidemic.

Xishan Medical College has long had a set of simple epidemic prevention methods, not only washing hands frequently, but every child will have a female doctor check the temperature of their mouth, forehead and arms when they wake up and go to bed to make sure they are healthy.

Not only that, in this courtyard, there are absolutely no puddles where mosquitoes can inhabit, and ventilation is ensured everywhere.

Soap is required for washing, and alcohol is required for cleaning and cleaning in many places.

Including these old nuns, if they feel unwell, they should not come close to take care of them.

Xu Pengju was still dazed at first, but after washing his face and hands, he suddenly realized that...he shouldn't be here, so he pursed his lips and wanted to cry.

But soon, he was carried into the dining hall, and the dining hall was full of aromas. After a while, Xu Pengju was eating eight-treasure porridge, and suddenly, he didn't want to leave. He started to laugh at Zhu Zaimo, eating, Looking flatteringly at Zhu Zaimo.

Zhu Zaimo lowered his head and snorted and drank the porridge.

Then, his eyes turned to Fang Zhengqing who was at the side.

Fang Zhengqing ate slowly and suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked around and saw Zhu Zaimo who was like a wolf like a tiger. He moved the small bowl to Zhu Zaimo's side without hesitation: "Let's eat together."

Zhu Zaimo followed the example of an adult and patted Fang Zhengqing's head: "I won't beat you up this time."

After eating porridge, I entered the classroom, and the content of the teaching was varied and strange.

At the same time, in the evening, outside the Xishan courtyard, there were still many people from various families waiting anxiously.

It's just that no matter whether it's Duke Ying or Duke Dingguo, they can't wait here all day long. After all, there are still mausoleums for the New Year's Eve, so they sent their servants here.

Just when everyone felt that waiting like this was meaningless.

But at this moment, someone came out from behind the high courtyard wall.

It was an old nanny, holding a stack of papers in her hand, and then began to roll the name: "Duke Dingguo..."

The servants of the Dingguo's mansion stepped forward.

The old mother handed a piece of paper to him...

Then, the old mother continued to sing.

This family Ding didn't know how to read, but at least he got some news, so he flew back to Beijing and sent the news to Xu Yongning, Duke of Ding, who was anxious.

hand.

With a gloomy face, Xu Yongning took the slip of paper, but saw Xu Pengju's words written on it. On it, there were his measured height and weight today, how much he ate today... and so on.

It roughly means that this kid is still alive... and he is still alive and well.

Xu Yongning put the piece of paper down, really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

After a long time, he sighed: "I really don't know how to explain to Nanjing. But now, what can I do? My arms can't hold my thighs after all. Come, come, send this piece of paper to Nanjing as soon as possible." .”

In any case, this piece of paper obviously gave Xu Yongning a little comfort, and he stood up: "After thinking about it, this old man can't afford to offend the prince, but also offend Fang Jifan, a captain. It's Fang Jifan's trick."

The Ding family kept silent: "The villain doesn't know anything."

"Hmph!" Dingguo Gong Xu Yongning said: "Thinking about it makes me angry. If my father hadn't carried his eldest father out of the civil castle, their Fang family would have lost their sons and grandchildren long ago. How could it be his turn?" Jumping around here, this person has no heart, our Xu family, to their surname Fang, how much kindness they have, but he has avenged his revenge, thinking that marrying the princess, won the appreciation of His Majesty, so he will not let others go In the eyes."

The servant only lowered his head, bowing his head and ears.

Xu Yongning said angrily: "I heard...he is still building a house in the new city. That house is made of mud, and it is still so expensive. Thinking about it...it's really annoying. Fortunately, Beijing is still so expensive. Many people are flocking to it. Can this mud build a house?"

"It's called concrete."

"Isn't it still mud?" Xu Yongning hates it, he hates it, he walks back and forth with his hands behind his back, thinking for a moment: "Just wait and see, using such a house to fool people, sooner or later... will not have good results. "

I lost my temper.

But found nothing to do.

"My father-in-law said that my father-in-law has been sick at home all these years, otherwise..."

Xu Yongning pressed his hand: "Don't talk about this, let's go."

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The construction of the new city has already begun.

The progress of the construction is very fast. On the one hand, when the palace was built, many workshops were already established, and now it only needs to continue to produce and supply.

On the other hand, it's because... people are cheap.

Being cheap is not a curse word.

But in this era, the price of manpower is really low.

With huge profits like real estate, Fang Jifan almost hired as many people as he wanted.

Here in Xincheng, after the foundation was dug, bamboo poles were used to make bones, and then concrete was mixed with sand and gravel as support.

These are one or two-story houses, which are strong enough without the need for steel bars.

After the rough frame of the house was completed, countless craftsmen began to lay bricks in the frame. The bricks were produced in the nearby brick kiln, and they were pulled by carts directly, and started to work immediately.

Occasionally, there will always be some ministers who come to Daming Palace to work and want to take a look. The roadbed here has been made and concrete is ready, and the house has roughly a frame. After all, I used to hire craftsmen to build houses, but now But it cost money to let Xishan Jianye build it.

Wang Bushi was going to be on duty in the palace today. After he was on duty, he was reluctant to leave, so he wandered around here. Soon, he suddenly got angry and grabbed a craftsman who was going to build a wall: "Why are you laying bricks? Are they hollow? So cut corners?"

The craftsman was also dumbfounded and couldn't tell why.

In fact, the brick kilns in Xishan are different from brick kilns elsewhere. Xishan produces hollow bricks.

And this brick has existed since ancient times. In Daming, people used solid bricks.

The craftsmen actually don't understand why the bricks made by Xishan are hollow, but their duty is to build walls.

But when Wang Bushi saw it, it was about to explode on the spot.

He had a bad temper.

I saw that even the bricks were hollow, and when I picked them up, alas, the bricks were so light and fluffy, which is not bad.

He stamped his feet angrily.

For a house of more than ten thousand taels of silver, even a piece of the house had to cut corners.

He, Fang Jifan, just saved so much money?

"Don't build, don't build!"

Wang Bushi roared, and then took the hollow bricks and went around looking for Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan finally regained his freedom. He was in the shed, wearing a hard hat made of rattan to check the progress of the project.

As a conscientious contractor, Fang Jifan is very careful. After all, this batch will be used as a model project to make Xishan Jianye's reputation a hit.

"Fang Jifan..."

But someone yelled.

Fang Jifan had never seen someone so bold, calling himself by his first name, couldn't help turning his head.

Then I saw Wang Bushi appearing at the door of the shed, gnashing his teeth, holding a brick.

Fang Jifan was taken aback, and immediately shouted: "Don't get excited, speak up if you have something to say!"

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