Skynet Architect

Si Fan lamented the rise and fall of the palace, and exchanged pleasantries with Mr. Liang.

"Your elders take care of us so that the juniors are qualified to eat. Thanks to the care, the business is still passable, but next year our company will need more high-quality stone materials. I hope that Liangshan Stone Factory can provide more stone materials. This is our future. The necessary materials for exhibition." Si Fan said.

Of course, Mr. Liang would not directly agree: "I have already entrusted young people to do these things. Now I am just drinking tea and chatting with old friends when I have nothing to do. Finally, I will go out for a walk when I have nothing to do. Change the mood join in the fun."

"Today I just came to see the fun. Can you see what kind of stones those people broke?" Liang Lao and Si Fan said.

Si Fan felt a little pity looking at those stones.

"Those bluestones are worth a lot of money! They were first-class materials back then." Si Fan also said with some regret.

The bluestone is usually used a lot, but it is also divided into grades. Very expensive for the best quality.

And the one from Wangfu is no ordinary bluestone! It is the highest-quality top-grade bluestone, which is naturally of extraordinary value, and now it is destroyed casually like a broken stone.

It really hurts to let two people who deal with stones comment.

If Si Fan wants to buy bluestones of this quality, he has to make a reservation, and then he can only start with the quantity.

It's a pity...the two of them spoke lightly, and they couldn't change anything. They saw that the bluestones that had escaped by chance slowly turned into gravel.

Gradually, Si Fan seemed to feel a bit of sadness, which seemed to be the last cry of this palace.

Then...he felt his eyes darken, and then brighten up.

In front of his eyes, the ruins are no longer ruins, but a brand new house. This house looks magnificent from the outside, with such a royal style, and look at the subtle materials and workmanship. In any case, it is not accessible to ordinary people.

When he saw all this, Si Fan knew that the building was probably at its final stage. This was his cry, the last cry... Let Si Fan, the only person who could feel all this, see the glory of that year.

It seems to want to prove something.

Walking at the gate, you will see the conspicuous plaque, Prince Pei's Mansion.

These four big characters are gold-plated and written by Sanbao, a great scholar of the dynasty. Each character has its own charm, the true meaning of the deep colors, tendons and willow bones, and even has its own school.

Looking at the forehead, one could tell that the Prince Bei had a prominent status at that time, a powerful status in the government and the public.

"I didn't expect to see all this." Si Fan walked to Prince Bei's mansion.

What catches the eye is the screen wall! This is a multicolored glazed mandarin ducks playing in the water screen wall with imitation wood structure, surrounded by a white marble frame, and the frame is decorated with embossed blessing flowers, curly grass and other flowers.

It's just that if this screen wall is preserved to this day, it is already worth a lot, let alone this is just the first sight of entering the palace.

At a glance, Si Fan already fell in love with this building, and it would be no problem for him to live here.

It's a pity that this is just a moon in the mirror, there is no way to keep Si Fan and he can only visit it as much as possible.

The entire palace is like a shrunken imperial palace. The scale of the building is very large. The decoration of the nave of the palace is extremely gorgeous. It looked like a small palace.

With such regulations, it is conceivable that the status of Prince Bei was absolutely extraordinary.

Only by visiting it can you feel how powerful the imperial power was at the beginning. After turning around roughly, Si Fan also had basic data in his mind.

At this time, it is a pity that this palace did not stay. Otherwise, let those foreigners see what is called the Huaxia Palace.

The whole palace was turned down, calculating its regulations all the time, there were only three main halls, seven wing buildings on the left and right each in two rows, not to mention the five second-story dormitories behind it.

The glazed tiles of the main hall were very expensive back then. The glazed tiles back then were not as easy to burn as the glass now, and the price was so cheap. In those days, the glazed tiles were almost all good things that could only be used by the most powerful people in the government and the opposition.

According to the regulations, only the emperor and prince can have such enjoyment.

As a result, the value of this main hall is very expensive.

While wandering in it, suddenly Si Fan seemed to hear the faint sound of a piano coming from the courtyard, and the drizzle from the sky fell to the ground like threads, soaking Si Fan's clothes.

Looking up at the sky, the drizzle fell down his cheeks like beads and wet his clothes. The faint sound of the piano seemed to travel through a hundred years, and the scene of a woman in Tsing Yi sitting in a beautiful building and focusing on the sound of the piano was reflected in front of Si Fan.

The sound of the piano confused Si Fan's thoughts and attracted his mind to it. There was endless regret and nostalgia in the voice, and the ground and the ground began to crack.

"It seems that this palace can't hold on in the end, and the last section may be the end of the story. So the pavilions and pavilions have been submerged in the long river of history." Si Fan looked at the pavilions with a bit of regret. transparent. I also slowly returned to the teahouse as if across time and space.

A cup of tea. The entrance is like fine wine, and the drunk dream leans on the railing to listen to the sound of Ye Yuqin a hundred years ago, with great regret in my heart.

"It would be great if I could keep this memory forever." Si Fan lowered his head and rubbed his temples. Want to calm myself down.

"Xiao Si, what happened to you just now? Why did you ignore me when I was talking to you?" Elder Liang who was opposite him asked curiously.

Si Fan felt a bit regretful: "Such a good palace is gone after such a toss. It's a pity. It's a pity!"

Mr. Liang thought he was really sorry for this palace, and nodded immediately: "Of course, this palace was carefully crafted by the masters of the world, and it can be said to be the best in the palace. The era is ruined."

It's just that only Si Fan knows that what he regrets is the scenery of the palace back then, and what he regrets is the soul of this palace.

In his heart, this is the most important thing. If he can keep that essence, the future may not be impossible to reshape.

"Oh! What a pity!" Si Fan sighed again.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a faint voice saying in Si Fan's ear: "Thank you!" Then it disappeared.

Then Si Fan heard the news that shocked him. Even now that he has become a billionaire, he still can't calm down.

"Ding dong! Congratulations on getting the remnant soul of Prince Pei's Mansion. Using this remnant soul can give the building a historical atmosphere and increase the positive sense by 100%"