Liu Zhengjing has a feeling that heaven has fallen into hell.

Just like now, in this hell, he was burned at the stake.

A month ago, a thought directly made him go from a huge rich man to a poor man who was about to owe a lot of debts.

Shame on your ancestors.

Liu Zhengjing's tears were about to come out, tears flashed in the corners of her eyes, and her heart hurt terribly.

He looked dazed and stunned.

But Fang Jifan looked ruthless.

Love to buy, don't buy, your house in the inner city, spend a sum of money to repair it, isn't it still possible to live?

Of course, even if the house in the inner city is repaired, if you want to live, I am afraid that it will be difficult, not only in the future, the environment there will definitely not be restored, more or less, there will be some dirty, and when the new ministry and government office are built in the future, you Liu Zhengjing Hall, you can also get up early every day, sit in a sedan chair for two hours, and come here on duty? Can you afford it?

Therefore, in the future, you will still have to come to Xincheng to rent.

The problem is that close to the palace, most of the mansions are gorgeous mansions, and it is difficult to say that which one buys this place is either rich or expensive.

Will people be greedy for your rent, so they will rent the house to you?

Even if someone wants to rent it out, the price must be scary, and it will never be less than the cost of mortgaging a house.

Otherwise, you and the craftsmen will squeeze into a temporary shack to live, or outside the Third Ring Road, five or ten miles, there will be cheap houses there?

If you buy this house, you have to buy it, if you don't buy it, you have to buy it.

Fang Jifan's whole body is full of moral blood, otherwise, how could it have risen to 19,000, if it weren't for his own decency and upholding the values that everyone has a house to live in, I am 30,000 taels today, believe it or not.

The land here, the whole surname Fang, I don't want to buy the land with my surname Fang, go out and turn left for seven or eight miles, and there is a person surnamed Zhu waiting to peel the skin and cramp.

Among these hundred officials, there are quite a few, people like Liu Zhengjing, at this time, one by one, they are about to faint.

God has no eyes, it is better to send a big flood and flood this new city.

These people, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes, have begun to calculate the abacus in their hearts.

lost six thousand taels......

lost 12,000 taels......

is even more ruthless, there are tens of thousands of taels.

Want to die.

It hurts.

Some of them are old and almost faint.

Liu Zhengjing's face was miserable, he hesitated for a long time, looked at Fang Jifan, and gritted his teeth: "Buy, 19,000, buy three acres, the lower official will open tomorrow with a down payment, Fang Duwei, you have to talk about your conscience, you can't change the hexagram, in front of Liu Gong, let's make it clear." ”

He made up his mind, Liu Zhengjing was not stupid, he suffered such a big loss, of course he was angry, and even couldn't wait to give Fang Jifan a slap in the face.

But he understands that this house must be bought, and he can't be impulsive. Loss, this is a fait accompli, and now the most worried......... It's the surname Fang, he is shameless, and he is still rising.

These days, I am really afraid, at the beginning, the house of 11,000 acres has doubled in just a few months. How much wealth is this, those who bought it with 11,000 acres, which one of them is not lying down to earn silver.

When you think about it, you feel like a big fool.

At the moment, sanity is meaningless.

You have to buy it, you have to grit your teeth, and you have to sell it.

Liu Zhengjing's body trembled, and he looked at Fang Jifan nervously, he couldn't let Fang Jifan break his promise and get fat, otherwise, he would really wipe his neck and kill himself, and die.

Fang Jifan sighed, he put his hands behind his back: "My Jifan is a trustworthy person, tomorrow, the guarantee is 19,000, but the day after tomorrow...... There are no guarantees. ”

Zhu Houzhao said with a smile: "Actually, seven or eight miles away, there is also a piece of land in the palace, which is cheap, do you want to consider it." ”

"......, none of the ministers paid attention to Zhu Houzhao.

The smile on Zhu Houzhao's face gradually disappeared.

I couldn't help but hate in my heart, the surname Fang is the Hua Mansion, and it seems that this palace can only sell the lives of the toiling public.

These damn dog officials actually don't look down on the land of this palace.

That Wang Bushi, when he heard 19,000, he was already fainting with happiness, and in a few months, he made a net profit of nearly 20,000 taels of silver, what a huge wealth this is, the original Wang family, smashed the pot and sold iron, and the savings and management of several generations did not have this net worth.

He couldn't help it, even his waist was straightened, looking left and right, he actually looked down on these poor ghosts around him, and he couldn't wait to find someone to share his happiness immediately.

But then, I regretted it a little, I knew it was like this, and I tried to find a way to raise it everywhere, even if it was a loan, how good it would be to buy an extra set.

All people, each with their own thoughts, there is ecstasy, there is unspeakable suffering, ecstatic people, they dare not show it on their faces, they will be beaten by others, the wood is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it, low-key life, the right way.

People with heartache should not show it, this new city is intact, it is a good thing, if you are wailing at this time, it will inevitably seem that you only have selfishness in your heart, and there is no justice.

Zhu Houzhao took the lead, and Fang Jifan followed, leading the ministers to the noon gate.

This Daming Palace is still majestic, but after the wind and rain, it doesn't seem to be any different.

Then, the noon door was opened, and the ministers rushed in, but they saw that the Daming Palace was in order.

Emperor Hongzhi is in Daming Palace these days, he is very worried, such a heavy rain, but he has cut off contact with Jingshi, but thinking that such a rare rainstorm is bound to become a disaster, his heart is very anxious.

On the contrary, it was the Empress Dowager Zhou, who was complacent.

A few days ago, in order to celebrate moving into the new palace, a team of actors from the Xishan Theater Troupe sang for the Queen Mother in the harem, but now they encountered a heavy rain, so they simply left them behind and let them sing all day long.

Fang and Queen Zhou, listening to this Peking Opera, were fascinated.

What "Quanmei Case", "Hitting the Golden Branch", "Shiro Visits His Mother", "Farewell My Concubine", "Dingjun Mountain", is really happy.

The most interesting thing is that each of these plays is full of stories, these plays are carefully selected by Fang Jifan, so that they settled in Beijing, and most of them are women.

Every time Queen Zhang watched "Farewell My Concubine", the tears in her eyes couldn't stop.

Emperor Hongzhi desperately handed her a handkerchief.

Especially the Tsing Yi singing: "Big ...... King...... Yes...... Yes...... Ahh

The poignant voice, lingering, the delicate Tsing Yi stretched out to the Chu Overlord.

The hero of the overlord of Chu is the world, and the love of children is long, listening to the Han soldiers coming, when he saw Yu Ji draw his sword and kill himself, the overlord of Chu sighed, and Empress Zhang hugged Emperor Hongzhi and cried bitterly.

Emperor Hongzhi was stunned, he also likes to play, but he will never enter the play, it can be seen that Empress Zhang's liver and intestines are broken, and Zhou's tears, when this play is dispersed, Emperor Hongzhi said: "This overlord farewell concubine, you are not allowed to sing in the future." ”

"Who said you can't sing?" Zhou shivered angrily: "What a good show." ”

"This ...... This ......"

"You don't understand, confused." Zhou fiercely put the teacup on the coffee table: "Come, invite them again, just sing this "Farewell My Concubine", in the minds of the mourning family, there is still the shadow of Yu Ji." ”

Empress Zhang was also painful and happy, wiping her tears on the one hand, and saying on the other hand: "What my grandmother said is that Tsing Yi's singing skills are excellent, especially the sentence: "Han Bing, he ...... He...... He's in. "When the concubine heard this, her heart was broken."

Zhou wiped his tears and smiled: "Yes, I really feel sorry for her, let them rest for a while, and then have a while." ”

Emperor Hongzhi was confused.

He couldn't understand why this play had to be listened to one by one.

Interesting?

But now the torrential rain seems to be ...... I can only accompany you here.

He has listened to dozens of scenes, and the last oops of the overlord of Chu always echoed in his ears, and occasionally, he would complain twice: "Actually, this overlord farewell concubine is fake, mostly ......"

He hasn't finished his sentence yet.

suffered from Zhou's white eyes.

The Zhou family hated Emperor Hongzhi the most: "Your Majesty is not at the turn of Chu and Han, and he is not in the big tent of the overlord of Chu, how can you know if it is true or false?" ”

Even Xiao Jing and the other eunuchs also gave Emperor Hongzhi a resentful look, they followed the Zhou family, Empress Zhang, and His Majesty to listen to the play here, many people were fascinated, and now His Majesty is pouring cold water here, and it is far-fetched to say that the Legend of the White Snake is far-fetched today, why is Xu Xian so stupid. He also said that the overlord of Chu was a hero, slaughtering everywhere, and the thieves of the people.

Such people are very annoying.

Finally, the rain stopped.

Emperor Hongzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and drove the Fengtian Palace, the babbling sound in his head did not dissipate, but he felt a little blamed in his heart, Fang Jifan tossed out these dramas.

However, there is serious business at the moment.

He was anxious to know the situation outside, and when Liu Jian and the others made a big salute, Emperor Hongzhi smiled and looked around: "In the past few days, it has really rained heavily, I am here, but it is still clean, in the Daming Palace, there is no loss, but I don't know, what happened outside?" Liu Qingjia...... You say. ”

Liu Jian smiled bitterly, and when he arrived in the hall, he bowed down: "Your Majesty, this heavy rain has suffered heavy losses, thousands of houses have collapsed in the inner and outer cities, and they have been damaged, and there are countless of them. The loss of the army and the people is even more immeasurable, and the old minister is ordering Shuntianfu to do his best to repair and relieve the people's hardship. ”

When Emperor Hongzhi heard this, he sighed in his heart, and then he sighed worriedly: "Most of the houses are not strong enough, and they can't withstand the heavy rain, which is excusable. ”

"It's just...... It's just that... It's just..."Liu Jian actually began to hesitate.

"Huh?" Emperor Hongzhi said: "What else is the matter?" ”

"Your Majesty, there are also some situations in the Forbidden City, but in this matter, the old minister doesn't know much about the inside story, so let's ask Gonggong Zhang to report it."