His Highness the Crown Prince beat him up.

Suddenly, both Dingguo Duke and British Duke were silent.

At this point, what else can be said to be unlucky?

If you continue to make trouble, Your Majesty will fight a little harder. If His Royal Highness makes any mistakes, can you bear it?

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

But he didn't dare to say anything, and he bowed in shame, said goodbye, and said goodbye.

Zhu Houzhao limped to Fengtian Palace.

Emperor Hongzhi stared at Zhu Houzhao coldly: "Did you know you are wrong?"

Zhu Houzhao knelt on the ground: "I know my mistake."

Emperor Hongzhi narrowed his eyes: "Did Fang Jifan be with you?"

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

"Hmm?" Emperor Hongzhi disbelief.

"I really don't know." Zhu Houzhao smiled bitterly and said, "Swear to the sky, if Fang Jifan knew... he would kill Liu Jin and Zhang Yuanxi..."

"Stop, I will kill you first!" Emperor Hongzhi was angry: "Apart from Fang Jifan, you can't think of these troubles. You are indeed more confused than him, but can your brain come up with some nursery to make trouble?"

Zhu Houzhao opened her eyes wide and couldn't help but move for a moment, but her butt hurt so much, so she grinned: "Father, you can't say that. Erchen is your son after all, what's wrong with Erchen's mind?"

Emperor Hongzhi narrowed his eyes: "I won't talk about these things with you. These children, don't make any mistakes. If there is any mistake, go back and tell Fang Jifan that next time, he will be the one who sticks it. If you don't break two ribs, it's not considered playing."

"Go."

Emperor Hongzhi lowered his head and ignored Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao was limped when she came. When she heard Emperor Hongzhi say let's go, it seemed that the wound stopped hurting, and he suddenly disappeared.

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

What's the point of this Fang Jifan?

This time, he learned his lesson. Since that's the case, let's see if this guy can make any fun.

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Xu Pengju was beaten up.

The main reason is that he is not sociable. There are so many children, he is just going home with a whimper.

Although the nanny discovered it in time, he naturally felt a little afraid when he looked at Zhu Zaimo.

They were arranged to live in the house, with small wooden beds, guardrails beside the wooden beds, and there would be nannies at night at any time.

Xu Pengju fell asleep crying. When he woke up early in the morning, tears still flowed from the corners of his eyes. As the ringing sounded, more than 20 nannies shuttled through the small beds, woke up the children one by one, and started a day's life with a wow sound.

Eleven of them wet the quilt at night. The nannies changed them to the new clothes they had washed last night, and then washed them.

Washing is the top priority. Every child needs to clean his face and hands, use warm water, and then wipe it well after washing.

When there are many children, the most feared thing is epidemics.

Xishan Medical College has a simple set of epidemic prevention methods, not only washing hands frequently, but also a female doctor will check the temperature on their mouth, forehead and arms when each child gets up and goes to bed to confirm that they are healthy.

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

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

Including these old nannies, if they are unwell, they cannot be taken care of.

Xu Pengju was still confused at first. After washing his face and hands, he suddenly realized that it seemed... he shouldn't be here, so he curled his lips and wanted to cry.

But soon, he was carried into the canteen. The fragrance in the canteen was scented. It didn't take long for Xu Pengju to eat the eight-treasure porridge and suddenly, he didn't want to leave. He began to laugh at Zhu Zaimo while eating, while looking at Zhu Zaimo flatteringly.

Zhu Zaimo lowered his head and drank all the porridge.

Then, his eyes looked at Fang Zhengqing beside him.

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

Zhu Zaimo then touched Fang Zhengqing's head like an adult: "I won't beat you up this time."

After eating the porridge, I entered the classroom. The teaching content was diverse and strange.

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

However, no matter whether it is the Duke of England or the Duke of Ding, they cannot wait here all day long. After all, there is still a year to worship the tombs, so they sent servants here.

Just when everyone feels that waiting like this is meaningless.

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

It was an old lady who was holding a stack of paper in her hand, and then began to sing the name: "Duke Dingguo Mansion..."

The servants of the Duke of Ding came forward.

The old lady handed him a piece of paper...

Then, the old lady continued to sing.

This family member didn't know how to read, but after all, he had some news, so he naturally returned to Beijing and sent the news to the anxious Duke of Ding Xu Yongning.

Xu Yongning had a gloomy face and took the piece of paper, but saw the words Xu Pengju written on it. On it, he had the height, weight, how much he had eaten today... and so on.

The roughly means that this kid is still alive...and still lives well.

Xu Yongning put the paper down, really wondering whether to cry or laugh.

After a long time, he sighed: "I really don't know how to explain to Nanjing. But now, what's the point? After all, the arm can't resist the thighs. Come on, come on, hurry up and send this piece of paper to Nanjing."

In any case, this piece of paper obviously gave Xu Yongning a little comfort, and he stood up: "I have been thinking about it all over and overthinking the prince, and I have also offended a commander Fang Jifan. After thinking about it carefully, it seems like Fang Jifan's tragedy."

This family member is silent: "The villain knows nothing."

"Hmph!" Xu Yongning, Duke of Ding, said: "It's so angry that I think about it. Think about it, if my father had not carried his eldest father out of Tumu Fort, their Fang family would have been cut off from his sons and grandchildren. How could he have been here? This person was completely heartless. How much kind of kindness did our Xu family have to their surname Fang? He had revenged his kindness and thought that he would marry the princess and be appreciated by His Majesty, so he would not take others seriously."

The servant just lowered his head and looked like he was bowing his head.

Xu Yongning said angrily: "I heard... he is still building a house in the new city. That house is built with mud, and it is even so expensive. Think about it... it's so annoying. Fortunately, there are so many people in Beijing who are flocking to it. Can this mud build a house?"

"Call concrete."

"Isn't it still mud?" Xu Yongning hated him very much. He walked back and forth with his hands behind his back, thinking for a moment: "Let's wait and see. Sooner or later... there will be no good results when using such a house to fool people."

Has a temper.

But I found that I could do nothing.

"What the grandfather said is that my grandfather has been sick at home all these years, otherwise..."

Xu Yongning pressed his hands: "Don't talk about these things, let's go."

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The construction of the new city has already made a name for itself.

The construction progressed very quickly. On the one hand, many workshops were built when the palace was built, and now they only need to continue to produce and supply.

On the other hand, it is because... people are cheap.

A lowly person is not a swear word.

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

With such huge profits in real estate, Fang Jifan hired as many people as he wanted.

Here in Xincheng, after digging the foundation, he immediately started to use bamboo poles to make bones, and then mixed sand and gravel with concrete as support.

These are all one or two-story houses, which do not require steel bars and are strong enough.

After the rough house frame was made, countless craftsmen began to lay bricks in the frame. The bricks were produced in the nearby brick kiln. They were directly pulled by trucks and started to do things immediately.

Occasionally, there are always some ministers who come to work in the Daming Palace. I want to see that the roadbed here has been made and concrete is also ready to be put on. The house has roughly a framework. After all, in the past, they used to hire craftsmen to build houses, but now they spend money to let Xishan Jianye build them.

Wang Bushi was going to the palace today. After the payment, he was reluctant to leave, so he wandered around here. Soon, he suddenly became furious and grabbed a craftsman who wanted to build a wall: "Why are bricks hollow? Such corners cuts?"

The craftsman was also confused and couldn't tell what was going on.

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

And this brick has existed since ancient times. In the Ming Dynasty, people used solid bricks.

The craftsmen actually don’t understand why the bricks made in Xishan are hollow, but their responsibilities are just to build walls.

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

He had a bad temper.

When I saw that even the bricks were hollow, I picked them up and said, "Oh, the bricks were actually light and fluttering, which is awesome."

He was so angry that he wanted to stamp his feet.

A house worth more than 10,000 taels of silver, even a piece of house has to cut corners.

He Fang Jifan saved so much money?
To be continued...