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Chapter 1082: My Emperor's Order

Although I scolded me a little.

But Fang Jifan quickly calmed down.

He smiled and looked at Wang Jinyuan.

"Oh, let them rob, grab it, 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, it is a super luxury house. Use the best stone, the best wood, the best workmanship, and naturally, the best ceramic tiles... How to design the garden and how to arrange the rockery flowing water, you must strive for excellence. Those fools really know nothing about the mansion. They think that those real princes and princes would like to buy the houses, and they would go and buy them. Of course... there are many royal families who will buy them, but the ones that have real purchasing power are those princes and princes.

Even if these people are poor, they will never be willing to live next to a group of ordinary people when they arrive in Beijing. They have the support of the court, fiefs, and royal villages. They have accumulated countless wealth. Of course, they are the best mansions. You have to choose the right location first. It must be within Tianjin Road and Tongzhou Road, close to the imperial city. All other building materials must be the best. First, try to make them in Xishan, and then... Then launch them. This is the killer weapon of our Xishan Jianye. Such a house will be sold as much as possible. If you need facilities, you will build them. In addition, the Plaza of Holy Mother must be built as soon as possible, and time will not wait for anyone."

"Yes." Wang Jinyuan was shocked, the young master was so wise.

Everyone rushed to buy a mansion and was still counting on the reins and princes to transfer it to the clan relatives and princes. However, they thought that such a mansion would be taken over by ordinary clan relatives at most. Real princes would be able to see this?

The young master is still visionary. The current mansion needs to be upgraded, and the architectural concept of the higher generation also needs to be renovated.

The construction of the new city has long reserved countless skilled craftsmen and countless engineering talents. Now, a super luxurious concept is launched. The money of the princes must be earned by Xishan Jianye. They must make all the wealth of these princes.

Fang Jifan held his hands behind his back: "I am smart and wise, but if I can benefit the country and the people, our Jiefan will not refuse, *******, how can I avoid it because of good fortune and disaster? This... is the foundation of this young master. How can these princes live in the local area? The rich people have frozen bones on the road of wine and meat. They moved all the wealth of the whole world into their own homes and hid them. The people will not get a share of the pie. The poorer the poorer the richer the richer. If they were not allowed to do so, these wealth would be

They move and redistribute their wealth through real estate. Today is 100,000 clans. A hundred years later, one million clans. Five hundred years later, even the clans will have to eat braised vegetables, and ordinary people will have no place to stand. We have inherited the vassal state, and have been wrongly loved by His Majesty, and have obtained the position of Duke of the Kingdom, and plan for the country, and seek welfare for the people of the world. This is my original intention. I only hope that everyone in this world will have food and everyone will have clothes to wear, and there will be no regrets in this life."

Wang Jinyuan: “…”

This is the reason.

Wang Jinyuan was most touched about this.

To build a new city, countless mansions were built. The larger the project volume, the more materials needed. These steel, stone, countless production and construction tools, as well as building materials, have led to countless workshops, workshops and projects, which require countless people. These refugees were originally unclothed and could not eat enough. Now, they have food, clothes, and even... countless primary schools have also risen from the ground, and children have books to read. Isn’t the money to resettle million refugees obtained from the hands of those nobles and officials through the sale of mansions?

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

But... this... is the young master's original intention?

Instead of Xishan Money House and Xishan Jianye, in this process, they expanded wildly, like snowballs, and their wealth increased exponentially, and then became a giant?

"Get out, I don't need you to flatter me. The right and wrong of this young master will be commented on by future generations."

"Oh, oh, the villain... went."

Wang Jinyuan went there happily.

The clans are coming. In order to welcome the clans, Xishan Jianye should have to sharpen the knife.

Fang Jifan was still feeling emotion, but suddenly felt something was wrong, so he went to find Zhu Houzhao again: "Your Highness, I have been thinking about it. Your Majesty summoned the clan relatives to the capital. The clan relatives... may not be willing to submit. There will always be people who are dissatisfied. Just in case, they should still be prepared."

Zhu Houzhao held his chin at the Steam Research Institute, lowered his head and said: "Oh, I know, Lao Fang, this paddle is really difficult. The thrust created through steam, but this paddle needs to drive such a large ship, and the materials required are extraordinary. What do you do?"

He looked up and looked at Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan was confused. It turned out that he was talking to the duck. Zhu Houzhao said: "Oh, Lao Fang, what did you want to say just now."

"Your Majesty must be prepared for any trouble."

Zhu Houzhao suddenly realized and nodded: "No, you need to be prepared for any trouble. What do you think?"

Fang Jifan frowned: "There is a military horse that can quickly suppress the rebellion. If there is a clan rebellion, it will be fine. They are mantis blocking the chariot and mayflies shaking the tree. But once a rebellion occurs, it can certainly be pacified. If it delays for too long, it is afraid that it is unstable. I mean, it is necessary to suppress the rebellion quickly. Only in this way can people be avoided from being devastated. Otherwise, the longer the rebellion is, the more afraid the people will be..."

"It makes sense." Zhu Houzhao nodded: "What do you mean is to recruit a military horse that can quickly suppress the rebellion?"

"Yes." Fang Jifan said: "You must be able to achieve lightning speed."

Once every rebellion lasts for a long time, it is a huge disaster for the people. The rebels and the official army often have tug-of-warming corpses. Whether it is the official army or the rebels pass by, the disasters caused by the disasters caused by generations are difficult to recover even if they are born.

Zhu Houzhao said: "This matter is my palace, I will ask my father to beg him to beg him. Oh, what else is there?"

Fang Jifan thought for a while and said, "It's getting late, I'm going back. Your Majesty has repeatedly told me to have more children. I need to work hard."

Fang Jifan said, just about to leave.

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

This person looked kind-looking and thought he was from the Fang family's house.

Fang Jifan glared at him angrily. He now had a headache when he heard the young master. His family was so big that his business was great, as if there were countless things waiting for him.

"What's the matter?"

"Your Highness Xing, you have just taken Prince Xing... from the nursery school. The prince cried so hard. King Xing was furious and beat him up in front of many people."

"Oh." Fang Jifan sighed in his heart. How could the poor Zhu Houcan have such a father?

It is wrong to beat the child for no reason. This guy has a problem with his three views.

Fang Jifan nodded: "I know, I'll pick him up if I pick him up. Anyway... I don't expect to charge him for his tuition."

Fang Jifan just sighed and returned to the mansion, but saw Zhu Xiurong's eyes slightly swollen, as if he was crying. Fang Jifan hurriedly stepped forward: "What happened? Who is the one who is careless? You are unhappy."

A bad mood affects the chance of conception. Fang Jifan wants to kill someone now. Who is so bold? This is simply fighting against the emperor. This is an intention to rebel, a ill-treat plot, and a ulterior motive.

Zhu Xiurong said, "I am so pitiful when I see that child Hou Ying. I only know how to cry when I was beaten. Unfortunately, I am not his mother, but someone else's child. When I saw him holding me before leaving, my heart hurts so much. Uncle Wang's temperament is so hot that no matter how he persuades him, he doesn't listen. How could there be such a parent in the world? Zhengqing also cries so hard that he pulls Hou Ying's hand and refuses to let go."

Fang Jifan hurriedly comforted her: "Now these parents are all careless, but if you want to take care of other people's family affairs, you can't take care of them."

The couple said some private words and blew the lights. Fang Jifan rustled in the brocade quilt and wanted to have some foreplay. Zhu Xiurong gently slapped Fang Jifan's restless hand and said quietly in the dark: "I'm not in good mood today."

Fang Jifan was immediately angry. King Xing, who was worse than dogs, we Fang Jifan and you are irreconcilable!

The general was going to bed, but the next day he got up, Wang Jinyuan came hurriedly again: "Young Master, it's not good."

"What's the matter?" Fang Jifan was in a very bad mood. He looked at Wang Jinyuan and wanted to beat him up.

Wang Jinyuan looked up at Fang Jifan and said, "The Xishan Medical College has already produced all the elites. They all went to the Honglu Temple. Not only that, the imperial physicians in the Imperial Hospital have also gone. I heard that the Empress Dowager and His Majesty have also set off in the palace. Prince Xing, who ate some food this morning, felt uncomfortable. After that, he realized that the pain in his abdomen was severe...it was suspected...poisoned...poisoned."

Being poisoned...

Fang Jifan was shocked.

His first thought was that fortunately, Zhu Houcong did not go to the nursery but to the Honglu Temple.

After that, another thought...

Who made the poison?

If Prince Xing was poisoned to death in the capital, then... there would inevitably be countless rumors. Your Majesty summoned Prince Xing and his son to the capital. If any accident happened, he would completely lose hope. This would only make people in the world guess that Your Majesty could not tolerate his brothers, so he took this action.

Such secrets of palaces and all kinds of unreasonable speculations are what people talk about the most.

And why didn’t the clan members use this as an excuse to refuse to come to Beijing?

Once Zhu Houcong died, the strategy of reducing the vassal states was completely unable to continue.

Fang Jifan immediately said: "Go to Honglu Temple immediately, hurry up!"
Chapter completed!
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