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    Everyone looked at Chang Wei in astonishment.

    Chang Wei is just an ordinary scholar, and his reputation is at most that of a scholar.

    Even if he can become a Jinshi in the future, so what, doesn¡¯t he still have to start from a humble Shujishi and Guanzhengshi?

    And the people who can stand in front of Chang Wei, from the first assistant of the cabinet, to the second assistant, to the palm of the Royal Horse Supervisor, their status is not very different from him.

    But Chang Wei was neither humble nor arrogant even in front of them.

    Anyone can see a sense of pride in him.

    This kind of pride is completely different from the ordinary arrogance.

    His pride is restrained, for himself and not for others.

    He considers himself to be a student of Xishan, so he is extremely proud, but this pride will never allow himself to have the slightest flaw. He must be perfect, and even the slightest negligence will, in his opinion, be a failure.  It is unforgivable and a shameful act.

    In later generations, there will always be a group of guys who beat their chests and feet because they scored ninety-nine points in the exam. Although they still got the first place in the exam, in the eyes of others, this guy is just showing off, has a brain problem, and is a nerd.

    But as everyone knows, for others, they don't even bother to compare with you scumbags. It doesn't matter whether you take the exam or not. What matters is that you lost one point, and this difference is enough to make you lose.  I am feeling melancholy and resentful, are you pretending to be cool?  It doesn't exist. With you, is there any need to pretend?

    Many students in Xishan Academy are such people.

    When everyone heard this, they took a breath of cold air.

    Even Liu Jian couldn't help but move.

    Xishan Academy is really a gathering place for monsters.

    And his son is also in this academy, haha, how proud he is.

    ????????? But Zhang Zhaotian is already in despair and wants to cry without tears. If Chang Wei asks for punishment because of even the slightest loss, then can he still be saved?

    Wang Bushi was overjoyed, and suddenly felt a sense of regaining something: "Well said, well said, yes, building a house is like running a big country, and running a big country is like cooking small delicacies. You should strive for excellence, and then you can be regarded as a disciple of a saint.  .¡±

    Wearing this high hat seems to say that everyone is a disciple of a saint and must have a conscience.

    Wang Bushi¡¯s face glowed red and he was happy. He kept nodding his head. It was reliable. Fang Jifan still had some conscience. It seemed that he had made many mistakes before.

    That¡¯s all, forgive him.

    But the face of the student, Liu Zhengjing, was a bit off.

    It seemed that the people in the shed also heard the noise, and saw Fang Jifan and the prince coming out hand in hand.

    When everyone saw Zhu Houzhao, they hurriedly saluted: "I have met His Highness."

    Zhu Houzhao just put his hands behind his back and saw these guys were in such a mess: "What's wrong with the capital? Why are the ministers in such a mess?"

    "this¡­¡­"

    Liu Jian and others blushed. It was really hard to say anything.

    Liu Jian had no choice but to say: "It has been raining for several days in a row, and the water in the capital has risen. This kind of rain is rare in hundreds of years. The capital is full of feces and urine, and the water is knee-deep it has become a hell on earth."

    "This is a good thing." Zhu Houzhao smiled

    Fang Jifan was busy secretly tucking Zhu Houzhao's sleeves.

    Zhu Houzhao just woke up and suppressed his laughter, but showed a sad look: "Well, I I'm sorry this this so many people have been affected by the disaster, and a lot of things have been damaged.  House."

    Liu Jian was worried and said: "Yes, in the palace, the Jinshen Palace collapsed, and the imperial lake and moat swelled The Forbidden City was in a mess, and the mansions in the inner city suffered heavy losses, and there were still many roads As for  In the outer city, it would be even more miserable."

    Zhu Houzhao put his hands behind his back and glanced at Fang Jifan secretly.

    Fang Jifan lowered his head as if mourning his heir: "It's really uncomfortable. I feel uncomfortable in my heart."

    Zhu Houzhao also lowered his head: "Yes, I feel very uncomfortable."

    Liu Jian frowned, always feeling that these two guys were weird.

    Zhu Houzhao then said: "I didn't expect that the capital suffered such a huge loss. This this well, forget it, I feel so uncomfortable and I don't know what to say. Why are you here?"

    "I'm here to see His Majesty."

    "Oh." Zhu Houzhao said: "It just so happens that I and Captain Fang are also going to see you, go together, go together."

    ???The Grand Theater and the Daming Palace are only a stone's throw away. Not far away, the future Central City Army and Horses Department is nearby. This is not worth the price. Then you can simply go back to Beijing and buy it. There are two in the inner city.  Three thousand taels is enough. In the outer city, one or two hundred taels is enough. There are many houses like this.  "

    ¡°¡­¡± Liu Zhengjing¡¯s face turned pale.

    Blackreally dark.

    Go back to the capital to buy?

    joke.

    This time the capital has become a hell on earth. If there is no new city, it would be fine. It is under the emperor's feet and is now flooded like that. No matter what, the court will spend a lot of money and food on repairs and sell iron.  The capital was restored to its original state.

    But things are different now.

    Your Majesty has arrived at the Daming Palace. In the future, countless ministries and government offices will be arranged here. This heavy rainstorm has proved that the capital is a bottomless pit prone to disasters. It costs an unknown amount of money to maintain food every year, but the court is still willing to spend it.  Throw the money into the repair of the old city, right?

    Nine times out of ten, some places were repaired reluctantly, and others had to be left to chance.

    Once the resources invested by the imperial court are insufficient, even if the flood recedes, the housing prices in the old city will plummet to an unknown extent, let alone how dilapidated they will be.

    Liu Zhengjing is not stupid. You can understand this truth as soon as you think about it.

    Even if you open the account books of the Ministry of Accounts, you can tell at a glance how much it costs to repair the streets and mansions every year, as well as to maintain the palace.

    So they might have had a choice in the past, but now they have no choice.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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