The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

The people on the stage couldn't eat enough.

Wu Sheng had no choice but to change people. In the past, people were eager to get on stage, let alone sing in the palace, but now, everyone is smoking in the throat and can't hold back a few sips of tea.

As the gongs and drums sounded, Zhu Houzhao was happy.

The hands kept beating, and then the old student Zhuge Liang took the stage and sang, "Three points in the end of the Han Dynasty.

With a sing, Zhu Houzhao clapped excitedly: "Okay, okay ..."

He looked back at the stiff empress dowager Zhou: "Look, this is Zhuge Kongming ... great-grandmother, this Kong Ming ..."

"Know, know." Zhou nodded noddingly.

With patience, after listening to Dingjun Mountain, the Empress Dowager said: "Ai's backache is sore. I will hear it today. Prince, it's not too early, you will go back and come in a few days."

Zhu Hou still did not finish it: "No, the father emperor said, Sun Chen had to do his filial piety here, and he had to accompany the emperor's grandmother more.

The Emperor Tai Empress shivered: "He dare! Ai Jia and he are not finished. You go back, tomorrow your father and the Emperor come to greet, Ai Jia is looking for something to tell him."

Zhu Houzhao still reluctantly stood up: "The father emperor has a bad temper."

"Ai's temper is bad."

Zhu Houzhao said: "Then Sun Chen quit, and after two days, Sun Chen will come again."

"Go." Empress Dowager and Yan Yuese.

Zhu Houzhao went away happily, and did not forget to look back. When he was out of Renshou Palace, he saw outside, and some cats were waiting for himself with their waists.

It's Xiao Jing.

Xiao Jing looked at Zhu Houzhao with a smile: "His Royal Highness Prince."

Zhu Houzhao turned his back and ignored him.

Xiao Jing hurried forward: "His Royal Highness, the slave-servant has something to ask for advice."

Zhu Houzhao said angrily: "What's the matter?"

Xiao Jing's pitiful appearance: "That Zhang Zhaotian was so guilty that he deceived all His Majesty and the people up and down. He was the **** and the eunuch, and took control of the warrior camp. In this warrior camp, he bought and sold it. Officer, the Warrior Camp has already eroded ... "

Zhu Houzhao shouted, "Why are you so wordy."

Xiao Jing shuddered and immediately said: "Slave-maid means that slave-maid is now in charge of the warrior battalion, but the slave-maid knows nothing about it, but His Royal Highness, who is familiar with the art of warfare, is very clear about this training. The slave-maid was thinking, this warrior camp ... "

"No effort, get out!"

Zhu Houzhao said a word and hurried away.

"..." Xiao Jing was a little embarrassed.

Zhu Hou photographed Daming Palace.

It was very late, and Liu Jin was still waiting outside. The black lamp was blind. He was alone with his sleeves closed, or he was content to find something to eat, but he was also happy.

Upon seeing His Royal Highness coming out, Liu Jin was busy approaching and saluting.

Zhu Houzhao only nodded: "Go, go back."

"Oh."

"How about your grandpa?"

"He went back early." Liu Jin said.

Zhu Houzhao nodded again, rode a horse, but walked out of the noon gate, it was the new city, but in the new city, it was countless lights.

"What's going on?"

"Many ministers stayed and slept here overnight."

Zhu Houzhao surprised with a look: "They want to come, they are also very hard, not sure, they will go to the palace tomorrow, and they will not go home far away, otherwise they will run back and forth, running so far is really choking, sleeping here is indeed a good way. , At least save the trouble of running around, this is also good. "

Zhu Hou took pleasure.

He wished so.

But Liu Jin said: "His Royal Highness, they ... are here to rob the house."

"Rush the house ..."

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Liu Zhengjing, who sleeps here, can't fall asleep. He got up with his clothes. At night, it was a little cold. Looking at the distance, the countless artisans were also sleeping in the shed. Perhaps the day was too tired, snoring one by one.

These craftsmen, even if the salary is generous, a month, it is only a few silver.

A few or two silvers are quite a lot for ordinary people, but the mansions they build are casual, they are all 10,000 or 20,000 silvers, or even higher.

Luo Qi who is everywhere is not a silkworm.

Relying on their meager salary, Mo said that for a lifetime, it is just a few lifetimes, and they dare not hope to live here.

This place is by no means prepared for them.

But even so ...

occasionally……

The sky was slightly lighter.

It seems that someone has turned over, or the craftsman brought the woman, and they whispered in their shed, as if to say: "I earned money this year, and added a few new clothes to the children at the end of the year ..."

They ... seem to be very satisfied with the current life.

Even if they never know what is rich.

I do n’t even know how many people built the house, they were anxious to use the wealth they have seen in their entire lives, to catch up with the children to stay up here and queue up to be sent out.

But they are still very satisfied, even if they can only eat enough, the children can buy more clothes, the children can barely send them into the school, and learn to read and write simply. They also feel that such days are like heaven.

Liu Zhengjing's eyes were somewhat moist.

Once upon a time, he scorned Jiangshan himself, and when he was young, he seemed to have had ideals.

Only now, the sea is ups and downs, and those memories have long been dusty.

There seemed to be another voice in the shed: "Thanks to Zhu Engong and Fang Engong, if it were not for them, where would we have a place ..."

Zhu Engong ... Fang Engong ...

Liu Zhengjing can only wait now, chop the surnamed Fang into the meat sauce with a kitchen knife, put a little salt, pinch a few green onions, and then put a piece of **** to stew this man.

But where did he think that the craftsman in the dark shed was actually called this man's grace.

The woman said: "Yes, the two father-in-law Hou Wandai, if they weren't, we still don't know where they died. We used to think that it was really difficult to live. In the prime of life, the lords refused to take the land out to plant the land, preferring to be deserted rather than renting it. Our old man, who was away from his hometown, thought he would starve to death and freeze to death, who knew ...... Looking for a bite to eat, you see, the children are tall, I really do n’t know how to thank them ... eh ... "

"Okay, okay, hurry and make a fire ..."

...

"..." Many things are beyond Liu Zhengjing's understanding.

In his eyes, such an ugly person has become the savior in the eyes of countless ordinary people.

Liu Zhengjing lowered his head in silence.

He frowned.

The darkness soon passed, and the dawn dawned, and the light shone like a sword on the earth.

But at this time, Liu Zhengjing was too late to think.

Some **** people, sneaky, had already stood in front of the sales shed.

There are several older people, stacked a few bricks, just sitting like this.

Liu Zhengjing followed quickly. He was not very forward and was anxious.

There were hundreds of people who stayed here last night.

But at dawn, there were more people, and many people came over all night.

I want to hear the news yesterday, I heard that the new city is intact, the price has skyrocketed, and I am crazy.

Many of them came from Jingli, and there were a lot of giants.

Hurrying up all night, all were in a state of embarrassment, and the number of people had broken a thousand.

At this moment, everyone was in a hurry, everyone shoved and shoved, even if it was a big man who was usually afraid of seeing the official, he also rushed his eyes, everyone pushed hard, but the more they pushed, the more the mood of everyone was Significantly anxious.

In the distance ... Countless craftsmen and apprentices have begun to work, and they are looking at these ordinary masters from afar, and now this embarrassed look is incomprehensible.

More and more people are starting to appear.

Even the wealthy households in Beitongzhou were informed.

Beitongzhou is a land of thoroughfare, there are so many merchants, and people are coming in one after another, in order to occupy a place.

Wang Jinyuan hurried breathlessly, shocked when he saw the grand occasion.

Today ... I am afraid I will be beaten again.

He stubbornly shouted: "Don't be excited, don't squeeze everyone. They are all people who read the sage's book, what squeeze."

Everyone was screaming: "Damn Fang Jifan, be utterly concubine, what kind of courtesy you have with Fang Jifan."

"This dog-like thing ..."

Everyone is screaming.

Some people are red-eared and squeezed, but they want to eat Fang Jifan raw ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The house is not allowed to buy, but this does not prevent them from scolding Fang Jifan this stupid boy.

Do not scold, and still keep the New Year?

It's already very kind not to kill him like a pig or a dog.

Wang Jinyuan suddenly lost his temper.

Because he found that no matter what he said, he would cause a scream.

He had to order people to prepare the contract directly.

The man who advanced the sales shed held the silver ticket of Xishan Qianzhuang in his hand.

After all, it is impossible for everyone to bring thousands of silver.

And the best way is to send the money to Xishan Bank and replace it with silver tickets. Anyway, these silver tickets are recognized by Xishan Jianye. This silver ticket makes it very convenient, especially in large transactions.

"Hurry up, hurry up, sign the painting, pay the money."

The office staff in the shed was impatient.

The person who rushed in seemed very unwilling: "Where is the ground, can I go take a look first, I should always take a look at so many silvers."

"Oh, the next one."

"what do you mean……"

"Look? What do you think?" Wang Jinyuan said aside: "You look at it, how many people are behind, how can we have the time to take it one by one, you can buy it if you like it, if you don't buy it, someone grabs it."

"Come on, get him a map."

A map was plugged in to the comrade. The comrade lowered his head and searched hard, but in fact, his brain was ignorant and he didn't have time to look at it.

In the end, obediently handed over the silver ticket, and when the silver ticket was delivered to the counter, his heart ... was bleeding, his family life, this was his own family life, and his family life was replaced by a light silver ticket Finally, a stack of silver tickets was exchanged for a light contract.

When the signature painting was put, the hands couldn't help shaking, it seemed a little overwhelmed: "Damn Fang Jifan!"

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