Chapter 347: Planning for the New Imperial Palace
"White girl, Fengdu rice is expensive, it's not easy to live in a big place, you might as well live here first, you can save some money, as long as you cook a fish for me every week, do you think it's good?"
Zhu Fugui obviously invited her very sincerely, but the words fell into Bai Xia'er's ears, and it became: "Little lady, you can live in my mansion with peace of mind, I don't have anything else for the big officials, there are houses in this Fengjing City!" โ
"Your Majesty, please respect yourself, if you want to eat fish, then look for the people's daughter."
Bai Xia'er left with Gillian, who turned back three times in one step.
Zhu Fugui looked at the distant shadow and shook his head unconsciously.
His good intentions were misunderstood.
The white girl is beautiful and has good craftsmanship, and she can also do martial arts, wouldn't it be a beautiful thing to stay in the palace, but I didn't expect to be rejected by her.
Zhu Fugui touched his chin and looked at the old eunuch Li who was in the dining room, making the whole space look narrow.
To be honest, the Fugui Palace is indeed a little crowded now.
Not counting Zhu Fugui and his 2 wives and 18 palace laves, there are more than 40 people in the imperial dining room alone, including cooks, old mothers, drivers, and guards.
So many people live in a 3,000-square-meter house, with an average area of only 50 square meters per person, which is really crowded.
Originally, according to Zhu Fugui's intentions, it was planned to expand the Fugui Palace on a small scale.
After all, he was the son of a worker in his previous life, and he was the son of a small landlord in this life, and Zhu Fugui did not pursue too much in terms of enjoyment.
It's not enough to make jokes about Emperor Jin Bian, but enjoying three wives and four concubines, air conditioning, cola, delicacies from the mountains and seas, and sleeping together is already Zhu Fugui's ultimate dream.
Zhu Fugui felt that he was living a depraved life of a feudal emperor, but in the eyes of others, it was not the same thing.
Long live the bitterness!
In order to save money to build warships, I am reluctant to build a garden!
Over the years, Zhu Fugui has not met Wei Zheng who persuaded the monarch to be self-denying and diligent, and all he met were Guo Tu and Shen who praised the thrift of the Son of Heaven.
Even, a group of important ministers represented by Wang Jie, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, and Zhao Aqian, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, also jointly wrote a letter requesting a large-scale rebuilding of the Fugui Palace.
"Mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away, and the city is a nine-fold gate.
Don't see the emperor's palace, and know the son of heaven.
Imperial Palace Dili Kunhan Valley, Quail Ye Longshan Hou Dianfu.
The five latitudes are connected to the stars, and the eight water flows across the earth's axis.
Qin Sai is one hundred and two, and the Han family leaves the palace thirty-six.
Guidian Cen to the jade building, pepper room and slender even the golden house. โ
Which is not a hundred times more luxurious than the Forbidden City, the Tuileries Palace, or the Buckingham Palace?
Even if it is the White House of Citigroup, it is more than 5,000 square meters, which is nearly twice as large as the Fugui Palace!
I'm a big tomorrow, and I'll live in a humble room for a long time?
Wang Jie's suggestion, Zhu Fugui finally made up his mind to accept it.
The reason why Bai Xia'er felt inconvenient to stay was probably because her house was too small.
The corrupt officials of later generations also knew that they could buy an entire community to support more than 100 mistresses, and they were too picky!
Of course, Zhu Fugui naturally did not build a lot of construction for Pomeranians, he and Miss Bai Xiaer had a pure working relationship.
Probably......
Zhu Fugui recalled that he and Miss Maori used to have a pure relationship with his uncle and niece......
In short, this matter is not Zhu Fugui's impulse, but the result of careful consideration.
As Wang Jie said, "If you don't see the emperor's palace, you will know the Son of Heaven."
Fugui Palace was built when the Ming Dynasty just walked out of the mountains in the form of a tribe, and the blueprint was Meiling Palace, which could not meet the needs of the times for a long time.
In later generations, Mukesh Ambani, the richest man in India, lived in a 27-story mansion worth 7 billion yuan and a family of 6 people, with 600 servants.
The dignified son of tomorrow can't even compare with a rich businessman, which is indeed detrimental to the prestige of the country.
Moreover, in the five thousand years of China, no emperor is more suitable for building a super palace than Zhu Fugui.
After all, he's a spectacle!
It has been more than a year since the last built wonder of the Ming Dynasty, Tianzi Rock, was completed.
After a year of recuperation, Daming has the manpower and financial resources to rush into another wave of wonders.
It can also brush the wonders, improve the living environment, build a lot of buildings, and build a Lutai house, why not do it!
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Zhu Fugui was lying on the sofa, using the system to search for the style of the relevant palace, and Mao Lilan appeared behind him at some point and began to rub his shoulders for him.
The unique technique made Zhu Fugui relax and slowly digest the crucian carp that he had eaten too much.
Looking at His Majesty, who was gradually relaxing, Mao Lilan had a thoughtful look on his face.
It turns out that His Majesty's favorite food is braised fish.
No wonder he has always stayed away from Yusheng, saying that there will be insects that are invisible to the naked eye.
It turned out that Fuso's cuisine was not to Banzai's liking.
When Bai Xia'er was making fish just now, Mao Lilan was secretly observing the whole process.
She believes that after a few days of experiments, she will be able to reproduce the braised fish with the flavor of Wudi!
This is God's great test for himself!
After all, in Mao Lilan's opinion, she is not as proficient in armaments as Sister Yin, and she has become Your Majesty's concubine as a daughter, and the only thing that can help Your Majesty is probably to do a good job as a housewife.
And the girl Bai Xia'er who appeared today made Mao Lilan feel the crisis.
That beautiful, tall girl from Wu Di can take away Banzai's mind and body, but at least, she has to keep Banzai's stomach to herself......
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After gently rubbing his shoulders for more than ten minutes, Zhu Fugui let out a slight snoring sound.
Yin Susu took a shower and walked over.
She is still organizing the training of the women's battalion today.
Although Yin Susu did not have the opportunity to go to the battlefield because of Zhu Fugui's strong opposition, she still loved the military camp.
Not going to the front-line battlefield does not mean that there is no way to participate in the war.
In recent years, Yin Susu has studied mathematics and mechanics hard, and has already attained high attainments in artillery design and research.
said that it is a high attainment, but in fact, it is mainly because everyone has zero foundation in this era.
Yin Susu started early, had a lot of time, had a strong interest, and Zhu Fugui, a half-hung personal teacher, was naturally one step ahead.
The reason why the [Eagle] series of field guns are numbered by Yin Susu's Yin name is not only to flatter Zhu Fugui, but that Yin Susu did have a lot of participation in the development of these artillery.
And this recent period is the critical period of the [Yin 003] cannon test firing.
So she barely saw anyone during the day.
At this time, Yin Susu came over wiping her hair, and her slender and toned body loomed in the wide bathrobe.
Mao Lilan hurriedly said, "Sister, Your Majesty is asleep." โ
"Well, Your Majesty has been tired during this time, thanks to my sister's massage."
Yin Susu nodded and gently carried Zhu Fugui into the house, "Do you want to sleep with your sister today?" In my experience, Fugui went to bed so early, and his energy was not released, and he would definitely ...... in the middle of the night."
"Yada!"
Mao Lilan hurriedly shook his head, his cheeks crimson, "Long live Lord is tired, we can't always ......"
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At 3 o'clock in the morning, Zhu Fugui woke up in a daze.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I found myself sandwiched between the bodies of two young girls......