Sure enough, he didn't listen to good people and suffered a big loss.
But now that the matter is over, there is no need to cover Chi Lie anymore.
Fortunately, Chi Lie couldn't understand what others were saying. If he knew what others were saying, he might have to go on a killing spree and cause some trouble.
Praba felt a little regretful.
He sighed softly and looked forward, then froze.
Of course, the first thing you see is a flat and smooth stone road. When you turn your head, you see a dirt road behind you.
The demarcation is so clear!
Moreover, the roads in front and behind were full of people, although many people took a detour when they came near him.
But you can still see the prosperity of the street scene.
At this moment, both Chilie and Lufa had dismounted and walked to Fang Zhengyi and Paba.
Chi Lie also looked at the surrounding environment in surprise.
Paba opened his mouth and praised: "As expected of the city managed by the prince of your country, it is indeed extraordinary!"
"Such a renovation must be expensive. How much money did the imperial court pay?"
"Not a penny was given!"
"What!" Paba was shocked!
When he came here, he had already seen other cities. Although he felt that they were good, they were far from as stunning as Banshanfang.
Such a shocking transformation was carried out by the prince himself. Would the emperor not pay the prince a penny?
This is impossible!
Paba looked serious: "I heard that the prince of your country is not even twenty yet, but he has such talent? Mr. Fang is not joking!"
Fang Zhengyi shrugged his shoulders: "Master, you know me well. I won't lie. The imperial court and your majesty have never given the prince a penny. It's the same with anyone you ask!"
To a certain extent, Li Yuanzhao did make a great contribution.
Half of the credit should go to him, and this time he brought Paba to show off the country's strength.
Subsequent negotiations with the court should lower his psychological bottom line quite a bit.
Anyway, we can't talk about getting married, so this matter can be done easily.
He also served as a mere minister of Honglu Temple, so he fulfilled his mission.
"Tsk! Speaking of Banshanfang's renovation... I can't remember whether it only took half a year or less than half a year." Fang Zhengyi added seemingly unintentionally.
Prabha suddenly looked like he had been hit hard.
The successive injuries had made him very confused.
He had no doubts about Emperor Jing's martial arts skills, but he didn't expect that after giving birth to a son, he would be so outstanding.
What will happen to Beirong in those ten years...a hundred years from now?
If the war starts now, is there any chance of victory?
Could it be that this is all a pretense, and that Fang Zhengyi came here specifically to deceive me?
All kinds of thoughts came to Paba's mind for a while. Fang Zheng was stunned when he saw him and patted him.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
"Oh, it's okay... let's go for a walk first, let's go for a walk!"
Paba calmed down, suppressed the shock in his heart, and walked towards the workshop.
Fangzheng rushed to him in one, three, and two steps, and began to help him introduce the buildings on the left and right.
Praba became more and more frightened as he watched.
The people here are very energetic, and many of the shops on the street are obviously newly built.
Such a large-scale renovation, coupled with the conditions that the people are accustomed to, cannot be planned and done to deceive themselves.
And it’s not necessary.
Chi Lie's expression remained normal. He was only surprised for a moment and seemed to have no special feelings about the scenery on the street.
Not long after walking, a tea house appeared on the street, and Fang Zheng led Paba and others straight over.
As he walked, he said: "Master! The tea I make in Dajing is excellent!"
"You must have drank it at Honglu Temple! But the tea at Honglu Temple is not really top-notch tea!"
"Here is the best tea in the world, the famous Tianxian Tea. I will show you it today!"
Then he took Pabala into the tea house without any explanation.
When the shopkeeper at the door saw Fang Zhengyi coming, his eyes lit up, and then he quickly lowered his head and pretended that nothing was wrong.
Fang Zheng knocked on the counter: "Shopkeeper! Do you have this high-end Tianxian tea now? Take it out and let me see how much it is. I'll cover it all!"
The shopkeeper looked at Chi Lie, with a hint of fear in his eyes, and quickly turned around to find the tea leaves.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Zheng said to Praba: "Master! This high-quality fairy tea is rare but hard to come by! It usually sells for five hundred taels per catty! It is very precious! We have to try our luck here today."
Praba was secretly speechless.
Five hundred taels a pound! With such luxury, have prices in Dajing already reached this high level?
The tea at Honglu Temple tastes good, with a refreshing and elegant taste, but how much better can it be?
"Thank you, Master Fang."
Not long after, the shopkeeper took a delicate small porcelain jar and placed it on the counter.
He smiled sarcastically at Fang Zheng and said, "I'm really sorry for these distinguished guests!"
"Our high-quality Tianxian tea has been sold out. Please come back tomorrow!"
"But...now that we are all here, we can't let our distinguished guests leave empty-handed!"
“What’s in this jar is the treasure of our store, the high-grade Tianxian Tea.”
"I can't sell it...but everyone can smell it! To avoid encountering fake products in the market in the future!"
Fangzheng showed an angry look on his face: "Wen? Are you kidding me? Master, I'm treating distinguished guests! How much does your tea cost? I want it, you just give me a price!"
The shopkeeper shook his head vigorously, picked up the tea can, held it in his arms, and took two steps back hastily, saying hurriedly: "No! No, I won't sell it for any amount of money! Master, please be considerate of me, there are countless people every day People come to me to buy large-scale Tianxian tea.”
"But the store can only get a few goods every month. If the people who come to inquire every day can't even smell it, my store will be ruined!"
Fang Zheng looked at Paba with embarrassment on his face: "Master... look, this... this is so embarrassing."
Prabha shook his head.
Honest people are thin-skinned and can understand.
"It doesn't matter. Since this tea is so precious and hard to find, it would be nice to have a smell."
After saying that, he walked forward, and the shopkeeper quickly handed over the porcelain jar.
Praba took the porcelain jar and smelled it carefully.
While he was lowering his head, the shopkeeper quietly looked at Fang Zhengyi.
Seeing him wink, the shopkeeper immediately said: "The yield of this tea is extremely low! It is produced on the highest mountain in the southernmost part of my scenery, Tianxian Peak."
"There are only a dozen tea trees left in the world now, and they are even listed as tribute to the emperor!"
"This tea gets better as it gets older. Folks who have this tea are not willing to sell it easily. They drink it themselves or collect it. There are fewer and fewer products on the market!"
"So, don't tell me that you are coming tomorrow, even if you come next month it will be difficult to buy it!"
The shopkeeper kept musing, interfering with Praba's thinking.
Praba took the tea can and smelled it. In terms of smell, he felt it was just ordinary, not even as good as the tea from Honglu Temple. But after hearing what the shopkeeper said was so mysterious, he couldn't help but pick up the tea can again and smell it carefully. stand up.....
