Upon hearing this, both of them frowned and said, "Qi Luck? What do you mean?"
Zhang Bowen didn't say much, turned around and took the two of them to the tower.
The city tower is quite high, and you can see all the scenery below the city at a glance.
There are hundreds of thousands of households, but I have to say that the entire urban construction pattern designed by this craftsman from Japan is quite good.
Hundreds of thousands of houses were divided into three parts, and two straight streets led to the inside and outside of the city. But for some reason, the more Chen Mu looked at it, the more he felt that the layout of the entire city was a little weird, but he couldn't explain it.
At this moment, Zhang Bowen said slowly: "Do you feel that these three residential buildings are like three long swords?"
When Zhang Bowen mentioned this, the two of them suddenly realized. Chen Mu finally realized what went wrong.
"It's true, the buildings at the city gate are all pointed."
After reading it, the prince nodded: "Not only that, the position at the end of the city is also very much like the tail of a sword. Is there any explanation for this?"
Zhang Bowen suddenly pointed to the outside of the city and said with a solemn face: "Not far outside the city is the Yellow River. It can be seen that the Yellow River is the most important water dragon vein in the Central Plains. If these three sharp swords are built, the leading position of the dragon will be stabbed to death.
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Chen Mu, a modern man, might not agree with the metaphysical Feng Shui mentioned by Zhang Bowen.
But it would be a huge disaster if it fell into the heart of the prince!
The Yellow River is the largest water dragon vein in the Central Plains. It nourishes the people of both places. It also relies on its powerful Feng Shui to protect the Han people. Once the Han people encountered a disaster in history, many outstanding people would always come down to save the Han people.
The Han civilization has been spread for thousands of years.
The prince clenched his fists: "These Japanese people are really scheming! Mr. Zhang, how can we break this situation?"
Zhang Bowen said calmly: "There is something wrong with that Japanese craftsman. As for breaking the situation, it is very simple. Just erase the building at the tip of the sword."
The prince nodded, but after thinking for a moment, he turned his gaze to Chen Mu.
"Nowadays, we have frequent exchanges with Japan. As the prince of the current dynasty, if I take action to avoid intensifying the relationship between the two countries, you have to do it."
Chen Mu nodded, and then went straight to the local magistrate.
For Chen Mu, the shepherd of a state, the matter was very simple. After a few words, the prefect sent someone to deal with the matter.
With the work of dozens of officials, the roofs of hundreds of houses were quickly removed.
"Brother Chen, someone is here!"
At this moment, Chen Mu suddenly looked back and saw tens of thousands of people approaching across the street.
"What's going on! The house has just been built and it's about to be demolished by us!"
"We built this house under Mr. Nakagawa's careful guidance!"
"I heard it was the Yizhou Shepherd who gave the order!"
“I used to think Yizhou Mu was pretty good, but now it seems like it’s really nothing!”
"You don't know! Those broken bricks last time were sold by Yizhou Mu!"
"Oh, it turns out that the bricks can't be sold, so why don't you come here to demolish our house to vent your anger?"
"We have Mr. Nakagawa's support, so we are not afraid of Chen Mu!"
Many people had angry faces on their faces, and now they were no longer afraid of Chen Mu, the Yizhou shepherd, because walking in front of them was a Japanese man who was equally angry.
Wearing a pair of wooden clogs, he was heading this way at the moment.
This was what Chen Mu expected, but he didn't expect that the reaction would be so violent, with half the city's people coming.
"Brother Chen, if anyone below the common people commits a crime that is already a capital crime, ask people to chop a few of them to death in the street, and then they will all disperse."
After saying that, Zhang Bowen was about to wave his hand.
Chen Mu hurriedly stopped him, and then scolded him: "Brother, you are a monk, can you restrain yourself a little and stop cutting this and that all day long? You are like a bandit!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Bowen stepped back in shame.
This was the first time he had a conflict with the people. Chen Mu didn't blame the people for being ignorant. He just gave them money. He didn't lack the money for such a house.
The common people were scolding him at first, but when it came to Chen Mu himself, tens of thousands of people instantly fell silent, and they still couldn't help but show a trace of fear in their eyes.
The thin young man in front of me is the rumored King of Shuchuan, not to mention the man who killed countless people on the battlefield.
It can be seen that after such a long period of time, the news has been fermented and spread all over the world. No one knows that this man killed more than 100,000 people in the capital of Tibet.
Many people subconsciously backed away, even if there was only one person in front of them.
But only the Japanese craftsman still stood there with a proud look on his face.
Before Chen Mu could say anything, Magistrate Jincheng took the lead and stepped forward with a groveling look on his face that made Chen Mu feel sick.
It can be seen that now he is just a craftsman from Japan, but he is the prefect of a city. How has he ever been so humble to the craftsmen from the Central Plains? Is it just because he is from Japan?
"Master Nakagawa, just demolish the more than 100 houses and build them elsewhere. There is no need to go to war in such a big way."
This Japanese man surnamed Zhongchuan was originally sent by the Japanese court. All this was a mission assigned to him by the country. How could he compromise?
Zhongchuan just glanced at the prefect, and then looked at Chen Mu: "This is the layout of the city that I painstakingly designed, why should I demolish it?"
Chen Mu ignored it and just scolded: "A mere craftsman should kneel down before speaking when he sees Honshu Mu!"
Zhongchuan remained motionless. Now Japan has become unprecedentedly powerful. Some time ago, Korea was included in its territory. Sooner or later, even this huge Central Plains will become their land.
Along the way, which pig from the Central Plains didn't bow to him? He was even received by the Emperor of the Central Plains.
All this is enough to make him proud. What can a state pastor do to him?
The idea was wonderful, but he missed one point. The name of this state pastor was Chen Mu.
The next moment, Chen Mu pulled out a wooden stick from the ruins, took a few steps at a time, stepped forward and hit him twice with the stick on his knees!
"ah!"
Nowadays, Chen Mu's hands are quite strong. If these two sticks are used, the kneecaps of this Japanese man will be shattered.
Then he kicked him and knelt on the ground: "I thought I didn't know how to kneel!"
This scene directly made the scene even more silent. Even the Japanese craftsman who had to be received by the emperor in person was now beaten to the ground by Yizhou Mu!
"I am a craftsman sent by Japan! If you... hit me, Emperor Oda will definitely hold you accountable!"
Chen Mu slapped his hand with the stick again: "I'll just ask the Emperor to come. As for these demolished houses, you are just a craftsman. What qualifications do you have to question the Honshu Mu?"
If it weren't for the fact that the prince's place was not easy to cook, Chen Mu would have had this guy chopped up today.
Now he looked at the people in front of him.
"Everyone, do you have anything else to say?"
Most of the people did not dare to speak, but there were still many who were bold and wanted to have a word with Chen Mu.
But I saw a woman who was no more than thirty years old stepped forward leisurely. This time she was much better behaved. First she knelt down to Chen Mu, and then said: "The name of the state herder is already known to the common people. Why should we build a house that we have built so well?"
Demolish it? Is it because we don’t use Zhou Mu’s bricks?”
Chen Mu didn't talk about dragon vein Feng Shui, but simply said: "I just want to dismantle it, how about it?"