Eight Hundred and Twentieth Three: Jianzhou Government, Set in Beijing (12)

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Once the power in the hands expands, selfishness, desires, and desires will also expand, and the royal family can guarantee justice. Every generation of emperors is for the country and the people?

Who can guarantee that doing so can prevent land annexation?

For their own selfishness, people's brains will become quite clever. This kind of cleverness is even amazed by the Federal Heavenly Brain.

The landlord class will always make a comeback with another identity, so what should we do then?

Jiang Pengji sighed, there are still many things to consider.

Wei Ci felt relaxed, leaving such a big problem to her, and refused to stay to continue the discussion... It would be nice to stay and have a meal together.

In another place, Wei Ci went home full of thoughts, and happened to run into Zhang Ping who was looking for him.

"Xiheng has hurt Ci this time..."

Wei Ci smiled wryly, Zhang Ping is a model pig teammate, and this time he really screwed him over.

However, let's make a fool of ourselves, at least temporarily stay away from the power center of Maruzhou.

When Wei Ci thought about Jiang Pengji's actions just now, he felt even more uneasy... He didn't understand, what exactly was the other party going to do?

Although he didn't understand, Wei Ci felt that it was always right for the two to distance themselves for a while.

"Let's not be an example!" Zhang Ping smiled sarcastically, but fortunately Wei Ci only complained rather than annoyed. I did it once, and I won’t drag you into the water again next time.”

Zhang Ping came here to take the patterns, and he could get a deeper understanding of them with the patterns as specimens.

Wei Ci rolled his eyes in secret, he didn't believe Zhang Ping's traitorous traitor at all.

Previously, Zhang Ping said that Wei Ci was knowledgeable and talented. He not only dabbled in the five elements and gossip, Qimen Dunjia, but also tossed about architectural design. Really know these, the level of attainments is not low.

If it weren't for this, Mr. Yuan Jing wouldn't have pestered the other party for many years.

Wei Ci went to the study to pick up several scrolls, all of which were made of the best bamboo paper.

bamboo paper...

"Zi Xiao,

This is what you drew? "

Zhang Ping found that Wei Ci held a huge silk cloth with patterns painted on it, as well as a delicately framed picture scroll.

"The original picture was painted on silk cloth. The previous owner didn't preserve it well. There were ants and insects. It's almost impossible to see the original picture..." Wei Ci got these pictures from the Wei family's ancestral house in Langya, even if the Wei family was down and out. But the ancestors were also famous, so there is no shortage of good things, "Look at it, no matter how much you maintain it, it can't be restored to its original state, so I just copied it according to the original painting, just look at the samples."

With a groan, Zhang Ping unfolded a large stack of scrolls carefully stored by Wei Ci.

The paper of these picture scrolls is obviously carefully cut, with different widths and lengths, some 10 inches, some more than ten inches.

Most of the cities on the blueprints were built during the heyday of the Great Xia Dynasty. Whether it is the layout or the architecture, it reveals the atmosphere everywhere.

Most of these buildings are uniaxially symmetrical, which perfectly satisfies the obsessive-compulsive disorder. Of course, such a city is also easy to get lost.

More complicated ones, such as capital cities and state capitals, mostly use retest axisymmetric, and the possibility of getting lost is higher.

In addition to these mainstream designs, there are many irregular ones, most of which evolved from the gradual expansion of villages.

With the material, Zhang Ping felt a little bit relieved.

At this time, Wei Ci interrupted his inspiration.

"Shangjing was hit by an earthquake, and the terrain has undergone tremendous changes. If we follow the script and follow the example, I'm afraid it won't work." Jiang Pengji said plainly, "This is the original design of Shangjing City. The buildings are well arranged and beautiful. But you If you think about the temperament of our lord, she will not spend too much money to build such a luxurious state capital for herself..."

Zhang Ping respected Wei Ci's opinion very much, and asked, "Yi Zixiao, what do you mean?"

Wei Ci thought for a while and said, "As simple as possible, as convenient as possible. You don't have to deliberately pursue symmetry and beauty, as long as it fits the terrain and reduces manpower. Of course, that is to say, simple construction does not mean The material is random. It’s only been a few years since the earthquake in Beijing, and people still have lingering fears when they think about it. The house would rather be simple, but also stable.”

Zhang Ping thought about it, and it seemed to be the same reason.

He has been with Jiang Pengji for a while, she really doesn't like extravagance, and her style is capable and simple.

If it is built according to the city above the sample picture, I don't know how much manpower and time it will cost.

Let’s not talk about the distance, let’s just talk about the former Shangjing City. It took 160,000 people eight years to build this city.

The atmosphere is beautiful, but it costs money, manpower and time.

If Zhang Ping dared to present such a plan to Jiang Pengji, he would definitely be punished.

"Build the earth embryo house first, and plan the city streets. It doesn't need to be beautiful, but it can shade the sun and the moon, and keep out the wind and rain."

Zhang Ping: "..."

He was wrong, he thought that his protagonist's "copy and paste" was enough to be a joke, but he didn't expect Wei Ci to be the real joker.

"That kind of house, isn't it a fall into the status of a lord!"

If there is a table, Zhang Ping can clap the table.

Wei Ci smiled and said, "A false name is an external thing, and you can be romantic even if you don't care about it. My lord won't care about these..."

Zhang Ping couldn't help but secretly slander—you thought you were the lord, how could you know what the lord was thinking?

For many people, houses and clothes are face, too simple, where to put face.

Of course, Zhang Ping did not dare to say these words.

If Wei Ci accidentally offends his little friend, and Wei Ci walks away, leaving such a huge project on him, Zhang Ping will cry blind.

Most of the ancient houses are made of wood, and it is unknown how much wood will be consumed to build a mansion.

If there are many trees around, that's all. If not, you can only go to a place far away to buy, which is time-consuming and laborious.

Fortunately, with blue bricks and blue tiles, the amount of wood required for a house is greatly reduced. Even so, it is still an astronomical figure.

Zhang Ping hopes to use local materials, which can save a lot of transportation costs, but Jiang Pengji calculated the approximate figure, and quietly furrowed her brows, "In the area of ​​Shangjing, there are indeed many mountains and forests, but the trees are felled too much, and it is easy to Causing landslides."

When she said this, Zhang Ping was frightened.

Is it so scary?

In the past, I heard that the mountain god was enraged. During thunderstorms, the mountain collapsed and the sand rolled down, but are these two related?

"Let's do this. Thirty percent of the wood is obtained from local sources. For every tree cut down, three saplings must be planted. The remaining 70% of the wood is purchased from the nearby Shangyang County. There are also gentry in Shangyang County who manage timber. Such a large business, They can't wait for it. Leave this matter to Xiaoyu to discuss... As for the blue bricks and blue tiles, I will write you a warrant, and you can pick some good brick-burning craftsmen."

The demand for the construction of the state capital is too great. If you don't care about using local materials, you will have to squeeze out dozens of nearby hills.