Chapter 1133: Holy Lord
That's how people are.
The more I hide it, the more I feel that something is wrong.
There are more and more people asking for information, and people waiting and watching seem to be trying.
In fact, most of the powerful people in the Ming Dynasty were conservative people.
They are good at guarding their wealth, but do not want to open source.
If you have a house and land, rent out the land, and you will have stable returns and save the money. Who doesn’t like it?
But it just...
Today is different from the past.
Don’t think about making money. After decades, the money in your hands may shrink in an unknown amount, and even become waste paper.
Who would be, there is no hurry?
Now...who can earn money?
Although this dog is unethical, everyone is convinced of his ability.
In addition, this guy never mentioned the matter about raising funds, which made people even more suspicious.
Fang Jifan was naturally raising funds by Buddha nature. He liked to buy and buy, and if he didn't buy, he would get out.
These days, many vassal kings entered the capital, and King Xing Zhu Youze was ordered to entertain him.
These countless clan relatives came to the capital and were left with no relatives. Your Majesty is too far away from him. He is the lord of the nineteenth century and is above all. Although he summoned all the clan relatives, he only had a few words of encouragement. Then, everyone bowed down and said, "Long live, what else can you do now?"
However, King Xing, who came here first, was still relatives. So, these dozens of princes, nearly a thousand princes, and countless generals of the auxiliary state and generals of the state were indispensable... King Xing Zhu Youze came forward and everyone got together, and they couldn't help but feel a little bit like meeting relatives in a foreign land.
Dozens of princes gathered together and each took their seats. At this moment, King Zhu Yueqi of Jingjiang began to curse: "We are in our own vassal states for a long time. Unexpectedly, the traitors in the court came out, so I will not hide them. The dog person named Fang is not a human being. In the 130th year of the Ming Dynasty, this vassal king was a vassal state, which is a national policy. Why do you now order us to enter the capital? My ancestors have been in Jingjiang for several generations and have long regarded Jingjiang as their hometown. People leave their hometowns, alas..."
King Jingjiang is considered a distant relative. His ancestor was the nephew of Emperor Taizu Gao, but he had a bad temper. Obviously, he was so angry that he came to Beijing all the way.
All the kings were in the vassal states, all of whom were local emperors, and they had a big temper. When they heard Zhu Yueqi's words, they were all blown up. They rolled up their sleeves and wanted to hit someone.
Some people are also a little timid: "Be careful with your words, be careful with your words, but now, I am a fisherman, if someone hears it..."
"What are you afraid of... We are descendants of Emperor Taizu Gao. Come on, have the ability to kill us all."
Someone looked at Zhu Youze: "Your Highness, King Xing, you are your Majesty's brother, and you are the first to come to Beijing. What do you have to say?"
Zhu Youze's face turned red a little.
Zhu Youze is really an ordinary person, ordinary people can’t be more ordinary. He wandered for a long time before he said, “Do you… buy a house?”
Kings: “…”
Zhu Youzi was busy wiping his forehead: "I know a place with good feng shui and good location, close to the palace city, everyone is coming. When they come to the capital, the whole family always needs to settle down. Have you always lived in the Honglu Temple? If you don't buy it, it would be a big loss. Now the house in Beijing is better than the day."
“…”
"If there are discounts and discounts, the interest rate of Xishan Money House is low, and you can borrow for a hundred years..."
“…”
The kings were all dumbfounded.
Zhu You was anxious.
After handing over the house, everything was very satisfied. Fang Jifan did not fool himself. Not only was the location good, but the house he built was also carved beams and painted buildings, as if he was in a fairyland. Although the sparrow was small, he was full of all organs and had nothing to do with him.
But the problem was that he found that the place was empty on all sides and had no development, but was a barren land.
The land price there is too high, and ordinary people can't afford it at all, so they are discouraged. Moreover, who dares to be neighbors with the prince and offend accidentally, God knows whether it will cause disaster.
If that place cannot be sold, based on the limited economics that Zhu Youze has learned in the capital now, his mansion may plummet.
It's a plunge...it's so terrible.
The loss of this decline may be millions of silver, even if he is a prince, he can't stand it.
"In a few days, I will hold a banquet at the mansion and everyone will come." Zhu Youze blushed. Obviously, he was still a little uncomfortable.
How come the dignified prince became a broker?
Kings: “…”
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Fang Jifan has been extremely leisurely these days. Surprisingly, there have been vassal kings coming to ask about the price of the mansion in Jianye, Xishan.
This is a good sign. The clans are indeed human and need a house to live in.
These guys are so rich that they have accumulated over hundreds of years of wealth. God knows how much wealth they are hidden.
But Fang Jifan's thoughts were not here, but the problem was that the children in the nursery school ran to the Beijing camp every few days.
Actually... this is natural. Young people are interested in fighting and killing.
This time, this little test made the point even more exciting.
But Fang Jifan suffered an unintentional disaster.
Emperor Hongzhi summoned Fang Jifan. When Fang Jifan saw that his Majesty had a blue face, he pointed at a memorial: "You can read it yourself."
"Oh." Fang Jifan nodded, took the memorial sent by Xiao Jing, and opened it. The memorial was actually from the Minister of War Ma Wensheng, who was talking about the emperor's grandson entering and leaving the Beijing camp. Ma Wensheng was worried about this. On the one hand, he thought that the emperor's grandson was not doing his job properly, and on the other hand, he felt... it was hindering.
Emperor Hongzhi said: "My grandson is entrusted to you for discipline. Now I am so ambitious. Do you know what I am worried about?"
Fang Jifan thought for a while: "Your Majesty is worried that the emperor's grandson will become the second prince?"
Emperor Hongzhi thrust his face and finally sighed: "It's not all the same, but... many people have opinions about this and think it's inappropriate. Fang Jifan, my hope is all on my grandson. If he is not even looking at him, I don't think he is like a monarch, I..."
Fang Jifan nodded.
He could understand Emperor Hongzhi's feelings. After all, he was also a man with a son. What he hated the most was that Fang Zhengqing looked like a traitor and was a disgrace to his family. Our Fang family was all upright people.
Of course, Your Majesty naturally has his concerns...
The emperor's grandson is the future emperor, and this emperor... after all, he wants to sit in the world, not only rely on horseback to win the world. It is the business of Emperor Gaozu and Emperor Wen.
Fang Jifan said seriously: "Your Majesty, the emperor's grandson is still young. If he is interested in things, he might as well let him do it. As for other people's gossip, why should your Majesty pay attention to it?"
Emperor Hongzhi still looked worried: "Is that true? At the beginning, you also said that the prince was interested in something, let him do it, but in the end, he is knitting sweaters all day long!"
Fang Jifan: "..."
This is a bit unfair.
Fang Jifan said: "Your Majesty, Your Highness, the Crown Prince, have done a lot of things."
Emperor Hongzhi's face relaxed slightly: "Of course, I don't mean to blame you. Maybe... I am too concerned. The so-called care is confusing. This is the reason. You have taught my grandson and I understand a lot of knowledge."
As he said that, he smiled: "I am old, the country of Ming Dynasty is too big and too big. There are countless subjects and so many people who need to rely on the Holy Lord. Although I want to be the Holy Lord, I... after all, I am not smart enough..."
"No, no, no." Fang Jifan immediately said: "Your Majesty's talent..."
Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand and felt a bit heroic and old: "You hear me, I know more about many things than you. I am indeed not a smart person. Therefore, I have been forced to achieve success in this life, and finally, I have not shamed my ancestors. But... After this inspection, I have hidden things in my heart. How many people want to live and work in peace, but how many people in this world are not covered in clothes and food. Baoding Prefecture has allowed the people to live a good life, but how many Baoding Prefectures are there in the world? Datong, there will be no border troubles, but what about the future?"
"What I worry about is not only my grandson, but also my subjects, and the country." He glared at Fang Jifan: "Why do you think I have accumulated the money from the treasury every day? My life is quite simple and I have never been extravagant. The money accumulated is left to my descendants for future generations, and it is... Once the country is in crisis, it can be used to save lives."
Speaking of this, Emperor Hongzhi smiled bitterly: "I am so thoughtful, but I can't let go, but I really can't let go."
Fang Jifan nodded. Some people are born to work hard and have no worries about food and clothing. They can live a life of luxury, but they can live like a dog. Yes, Fang Jifan is also such a person. Because of this, Fang Jifan empathizes with Emperor Hongzhi's words.
Emperor Hongzhi said: "My son is actually pretty good, but... I'm a little weird about his interest. I don't blame him. He has done better than most people. But my grandson has given him greater expectations. This is not just my expectations for him. Which of the subjects in the world does not have great expectations and hopes to meet a saint and make him live a peaceful life?"
Fang Jifan said: "The emperor's grandson is smart and clever. I'm not polite to say that the son minister teaches him according to his aptitude and his studies have achieved some success. In the future, he will definitely be better than any king. No saints of all dynasties can match him."
Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help laughing: "You... you won't change your boastful problem."
Fang Jifan said: "My son is actually modest. If you brag, that's not what you said."
Emperor Hongzhi stared at Fang Jifan, and then he was silent. According to his understanding of Fang Jifan, it seemed... this sentence indeed belongs to the category of modesty.
But at this moment, a little eunuch hurried in: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty...The Emperor's Grandson..."
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Chapter completed!