The Ming Dynasty started with caution

The Ferris wheel is made of wood. It looks the same as a waterwheel, but it is much bigger. The craftsmen push it together, making a creaking sound.

"I wonder if the mortise and tenon structure is stable. Will I die if I fall down?" Yan Chengjin thought to himself.

However, those who can spend five cents to ride it once are either playboys or idiots.

The Ferris wheel turns a circle, and there is one less idiot in the world...

Thinking about it this way, I feel much more at ease.

"Why go up there? You must have your brain stuck in a donkey's ass to go up there."

The gentry was in doubt.

Seeing this, Zhang Xian, as the parent official of Liangxiang, took the lead in expressing his opinion: "I will go first!"

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Xian.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Zhang!" Yan Chengjin walked to Zhang Xian: "Does the lord have any last words to say?"

"………" Zhang Xian.

Yan Chengjin also felt that this was too direct, so he asked tactfully: "I don't know if this Ferris wheel is stable. Before you get on, Lord Zhang, why don't you say what you want to say the most?"

Zhang Xian shook his head: "For the people of Liangxiang, what's there to be afraid of?"

There are wooden cages under the Ferris wheel, and the seats are similar to the cushions on the carriage, which are very comfortable,

but there is an extra rope and a guardrail, and it is semi-open.

After sitting on it, Zhang Xian tied himself to the position with a rope and looked at Song Jing blankly: "But is it like this?"

Song Jing looked at Yan Chengjin with a busy face, and the student didn't know either...

Yan Chengjin nodded: "Yes, that's right."

Ten strong men exerted their strength, and the huge Ferris wheel slowly turned and creaked. In the stunned eyes of everyone, Zhang Xian slowly went up to the sky.

Everyone held their breath and stared, and at the same time, the scene of Zhang Xian falling to death appeared in their minds.

Song Jing was a little nervous, wondering if the death from the fall was his.

"Sir, if you are afraid, just shout it out."

After Yan Chengjin shouted, he stepped back more than ten steps to avoid being crushed to death.

Zhang Xian's face flushed, and he was so excited that he couldn't suppress it. He suddenly wanted to pee, but he tried to hold it in...

He held the guardrail tightly with both hands and slowly rose to a high altitude.

"Where are we...why don't we stop?" Zhang Xian opened his eyes a little.

The sun was setting, and the endless golden green fields, everything in Liangxiang was in sight.

He saw his government office, the only three streets in Liangxiang, and the workshops in Liangxiang.

It was too high...

He was so excited, and this feeling was wonderful. He wanted to pee and it was very comfortable. He wanted to shoot the world but couldn't hold it back. Zhang Xian was so excited that he felt numb...

"The path of Huang Si Niang's house is full of flowers,

Thousands of flowers are pressing down the branches,

The lingering butterflies are dancing from time to time,

The free and easy orioles are singing."

Zhang Xian's eyes were filled with tears.

"Thousands of miles of orioles chirping, green reflecting red,

Water villages and mountain towns, wine flags fluttering in the wind.

Four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties,

How many towers are in the mist and rain."

Yan Chengjin closed his eyes, watching people fall to the ground like broken watermelons, always a bit cruel, suddenly there was a voice of poetry reciting from the sky.

The people below were completely stunned.

Wang Bushui came over: "Master, he seems to be reciting poetry."

Yan Chengjin looked confused.

"What did Lord Zhang see up there that made him so excited that he was inspired to write poetry?"

"It seems that he won't die from the fall?"

"How much silver did you say just now?"

"Five cents of silver for two rounds."

The gentry were throbbing in their hearts.

The Ferris wheel turned a circle, and Zhang Xian slowly fell back to the ground. The eyes of the people around him were focused on him, and he was in tears.

Yan Chengjin was concerned: "What happened? Why did Lord Zhang cry?"

Zhang Xian woke up as if from a dream, shook his head and sighed: "It's beautiful, it's really beautiful! I've never seen it before. I've climbed all the famous mountains in the world, and the jade buildings are no more than this."

How could he get such praise from the serious Lord Zhang?

The gentry and merchants were moved.

It looks safe. Fifty coins are expensive, but it's worth it to see it only once in a lifetime.

"Lord Yan, why don't you give it a try?" Zhang Xian advised.

"I will definitely do it next time."

Song Jing was moved and mustered up his courage: "Student will try it."

Seeing that he was going to try, some bold gentry also wanted to try it together. Twelve people sat on the Ferris wheel, and the huge wheel slowly turned, sending the group to the sky.

Eastern Palace,

After being taught a lesson by Emperor Hongzhi, Zhu Houzhao hadn't been to Liangxiang for a few days. He couldn't bear the loneliness, so he sneaked out of the palace and went straight to Yan's house.

When he found that Yan Chengjin was not there, he knew that this guy must be in Liangxiang.

He drove a fast horse to Liangxiang.

On the official road outside Liangxiang, Zhu Houzhao was stunned.

From a distance, he saw a huge wooden waterwheel standing next to Liangxiang County, as high as half a mountain.

There seemed to be someone on it...?

"It must be the new thing that Lao Gao made!"

Zhu Houzhao excitedly drove his horse to rush over, and soon he ran to the waterwheel, only to see many people gathered under the waterwheel, including Yan Chengjin.

"Lao Gao, what is this?"

"Liangxiang's skyscraper waterwheel."

Zhu Houzhao's eyes widened, looking at the waterwheel with a "Niubi Glass" look, stunned.

"Let them stop first!"

Yan Chengjin rolled his eyes at him: "Five cents of silver for two rounds, does Your Highness have silver?"

"I forgot to bring it, wait for you to enter the palace, go to the East Palace to get it." Zhu Houzhao's smile froze, and he lowered his head in inferiority.

"Your Highness, do you think I will believe such nonsense?"

Zhu Houzhao was not happy, and sneered: "I will sit today!"

You can't die. Yan Chengjin panicked: "Quick! Stop His Highness!"

He quickly called on several craftsmen to hug Zhu Houzhao.

If you die, who will pass the Ming Dynasty to?

This guy started taking action, and several people couldn't hold Zhu Houzhao.

"If your highness really wants to sit down, just knock me on the neck." Yan Chengjin whispered.

"What?"

Zhu Houzhao was a little confused and suddenly came to his senses.

The next moment, he raised his hand and knocked on Yan Chengjin's neck. Yan Chengjin's eyes turned white and he fainted.

"Is there still such an operation?"

After Yan Chengjin fell down, Zhu Houzhao showed the majesty of the prince, "Whoever dares to touch me... the next time, he will lose his head!"

Wang Busui didn't dare to stop him, and the craftsmen didn't dare even more.

Zhu Houzhao sat on the skyscraper waterwheel with a smile.

Wang Busui was tied up with five flowers and tied tightly to his seat. Zhu Houzhao didn't care, as long as he could sit on it anyway.

Driven by the craftsmen, the Ferris wheel slowly rotated and creaked. Zhu Houzhao was very happy. When he reached the high altitude, he was so excited and excited that his whole body felt soft and he almost peed.

But who was Zhu Houzhao? He simply urinated and poured it all over his head.

"It's raining upstairs!"

"I don't have any food here."

Zhu Houzhao said with a smile.

He had a panoramic view of the endless sky, the vast golden land, and thousands of acres of fertile farmland. He also saw the roofs of Liangxiang buildings and Yan Chengjin's small dilapidated courtyard.

"It turns out that Liangxiang is so small, and Lao Gao is lying on the ground like a reptile." Zhu Houzhao looked down and suddenly wanted to recite a poem.

Fengtian Temple,

Emperor Hongzhi was sitting in front of the royal cabinet reading the memorial. Xiao Jing reported in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the prince has just left the palace again."

No need to ask whether he went to Yan's Mansion again or in Liangxiang, Emperor Hongzhi frowned.

When I came back last time, I gave him a lesson and told him to be honest and obedient. Within a few days, he ran away to Liangxiang again.

"Has the land in Liangxiang been divided up?"