Zhaohui Jinggongfang, Jingcheng, is the brightest pearl among the 28 squares in Jingcheng.? ?
Fang is a unit of ancient residential area and the name of the ancient city planning pattern. In the Spring and Autumn Period, the city was divided into a number of closed "li". "Fang" was used as a residential area and was generally called "fang". In the Ming Dynasty, Shuntian City was
(Beijing) is divided into twenty-eight "fangs", among which Zhaohui Jinggongfang merged Zhaohui Fang and Jinggongfang from the Yuan Dynasty into one, called "Zhaohui Jinggongfang".
The layout of the capital is roughly "the east city is rich, the west city is expensive, Chongwen is poor, and Xuanwu is poor". If Xicheng District is the most prosperous district in Beijing, then Zhaohui Jinggongfang, located in Xicheng District, is the most prosperous district in Xicheng District.
It is a veritable place of great wealth and wealth. The streets and alleys in the square are dotted with the homes of high-ranking officials, royal mansions, noble courtyards and other various types of mansions. Here, from cabinet ministers and generals to princes, wealthy businessmen, all kinds of mansions are located here.
All kinds of dignitaries and celebrities are proud to live here.
The district runs north-south, continuing the "checkerboard" pattern of the city since the Spring and Autumn Period. There are eight alleys in the east and west, including "Gonghou Street" where the Linhuai Marquis Mansion is located, and "West Chang'an Street" where Yan Song's Mansion is located.
In the Zhaohui Jinggongfang, sixteen alleys are arranged left and right like the legs of a centipede, making the area look like a centipede. In the northernmost area of the area, there are two sweet and delicious ancient wells.
, just like the eyes of a centipede, making the area even more centipede-like.
In addition, the actions of high-ranking officials and dignitaries mostly follow a common path, a typical centipede style.
Therefore, Zhaohui Jinggongfang is also called Centipede Street.
There is an alley in Jinggongfang, Zhaohui, named Beibingmasi Hutong. As its name suggests, most of the alleys are home to military and military families. At this moment, the aroma of wine can be heard in the alley. Sure enough, the aroma of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley.
When you walk through the alley, you will find that the source of the aroma of wine is the mansion named "Jianwei General's Mansion" in the alley. Of course, if you look carefully, you will find that there are two small words on the plaque of "Jianwei General's Mansion".
The small characters "Zhaofu" in several font sizes.
General Jianwei is the name of a military attache, a first-grade official position in the Ming Dynasty. This official position first appeared in the Western Han Dynasty. Ma Dai, who killed Wei Yan in the Shu Kingdom during the Three Kingdoms period, once held this official position.
There is a reason for the Jianwei General's Mansion, the Zhao Mansion. The great-grandfather of the Zhao Mansion once held this official position, and this official residence was left over from that time. This experience is the pride of the Zhao family. In order to honor this experience, we also
In order to urge the progress of future generations, the Zhao family engraved the plaque on their mansion like this.
When Zhu Ping'an saw this plaque, he twitched the corner of his mouth and uttered five words speechlessly, "What a pretense!"
There are two one-meter-high stone lions in front of the Zhao Mansion. They are shorter than the ones in front of the Yan Mansion, but they still look majestic. The mansion occupies a large area, with tall walls and many buildings. In front of the gate of the mansion
There are two armored soldiers on duty. There is a martial arts field in the house, where horses can be raced. There are archery targets, eighteen kinds of weapon racks, and some stone locks and stone piers, all of which show that this is a military home.
At this moment, the aroma of wine and vegetables can be heard in the Zhao Mansion. The maids in the mansion are carrying various delicacies and wine to and from the martial arts arena, delivering them to a courtyard in the mansion. At this time, lanterns are lit in the courtyard.
After the wedding ceremony, the guests were all seated, and the sound of silk and bamboo could be heard endlessly. There were people drinking and laughing, and from time to time, there were sounds of men and women joking and having sex.
As a few maids carrying wine and food opened the curtain, the banquet scene came into view.
There were three tables at the banquet, each with about eight people, for a total of twenty or thirty people. There were several posing fireworks women dancing in colorful clothes at the banquet, and two disheveled people playing the pipa.
Sitting in the middle of the banquet was Zhao Daying, who had recently been promoted to Qianhu, with a bright face, holding a disheveled female school secretary in his arms, and laughing loudly with the others at the banquet.
The other people at the banquet were all similar, either holding the fireworks woman in their arms, or teasing the kiln sister.
Judging from the clothing, most of these guests were military officials. When they were drunk, many people took off their soft armor and drank with bare arms. Of course, there was also a table of civil servants. Compared to the other two tables of military attaches, they were more polite.
Of course, it's just relative.
When the maids are serving food, no matter which table they are at, they will be teased. When the food is being served, they will be pulled by their hands, their buttocks will be rubbed, or their waists and buttocks will be scratched a few times.
No matter how you look at it, this is an improper banquet.
"Today, thank you for your compliments. Come to my poor place, Mr. Zhao. The house is bright. Come and do it." Qianhu Zhao Daying held the girl's school book in his arms, put one hand on the girl's school book and kneaded it roughly.
He raised the wine glass with his other hand and toasted politely.
"Fuck, Master Zhao said it well."
"Mr. Zhao, the wine here is good and the people are beautiful. I have to come here anyway."
The military attaches at the banquet raised their glasses one after another, which was very honorable, and they also touched the woman who saw the fireworks at the banquet with their other hands.
"General Zhao speaks well. He is truly a Confucian general. Having General Zhao here is a blessing to the Ming Dynasty."
Do you want to say that the flowers are shining brightly? If not, just don’t be conspicuous, and the house on the poor land is brightened up? Do you want to set the house on fire? The civil servants at the table were disdainful in their hearts, but they also gave them enough respect on their faces.
Let’s celebrate together.
The second thing is that Zhao Daying has an official position of thousands. No matter how high these military attachés are, they can't get into the eyes of their civilian officials. What's more important is that he is now a popular figure in Yan's house, and he is interesting above. They, the members of the Yan Party, naturally have to know how to watch what is going on.
For a moment, the guests and hosts were all rejoicing, and the fireworks woman in the banquet also added to the atmosphere with her coquettish voices, pushing the banquet to a climax.
While the wine was in full swing, we couldn't help but talk about the memorial issue currently faced by Zhao Daying from thousands of households.
"Zhu Ping'an is such a fucking idiot! He can't understand the situation and slanders General Zhao. He doesn't even look at how much blood our soldiers have shed for our Ming Dynasty!"
A shirtless military attache stepped on the chair, blushed and held up a glass of wine and spoke impassionedly.
"That's right, that idiot is stupid because of reading! The rumors that he heard slandering General Zhao from somewhere are actually taken seriously. Why does he have the courage to report it to someone who doesn't know where he came from? He didn't know that our General Zhao is the strict prime minister.
Did I personally promote him?!"
Another military attaché heard this and slapped the table hard, causing the food and wine on the table to jump up and down, and then echoed.
"No, that guy surnamed Zhu thought he was awesome because he got the top score in the exam, but he didn't know that awesome people are born to be fooled. This kind of person has to be beaten hard so that he can see the situation clearly. Damn,
You’ve given him face, and you still dare to go to court!”
"I must have been hit by a pig when I went out, and my skull was damaged!"
Others at the banquet echoed one after another, hurling all kinds of insults and abuses at Zhu Pingan.
"Thank you for your support. I, Mr. Zhao, am upright and not afraid of the shadow. Let that little thief Zhu Ping'an dance around for a while. I believe that the adults from the Ministry of Punishment, the Metropolitan Procuratorate and the factory guards will clear my name. I am an official.
But it was all made by me, Mr. Zhao, with my sword and gun, and I earned it with my blood and sweat, unlike that little thief like Zhu Ping'an who uses his words to hurt others!!"
Qianhu Zhao Daying raised his wine glass to thank everyone at the banquet, and in his mouth was sarcastic Zhu Ping'an. After finishing speaking, he drank it all in one gulp, then burped from the wine, got up and took off his clothes while the wine was smelling.
Next, he showed his entire back to everyone, showing off the scars on his back as if they were medals.
I saw four centipede-like scars crisscrossing the back of Zhao Daying from Qianhu, with red marks turning outwards. They were real scars, some of which were as short as five or six centimeters long, which were very eye-catching.
"This knife wound was made by me, Zhao, when I was fighting against the Tatars in Xuanfu. At that time, there was a lot of wind and sand. I fought against two Tatar scouts by myself. I killed one and ran away, leaving this scar."
"This gunshot wound was left by Zhao when he fought with the Jurchens in Jizhou."
"This knife wound was made by me, Mr. Zhao, when I went out to the fortress with the General Soldier in Datong. This knife almost killed me, Mr. Zhao. I lay down for seven days and nights before I woke up."
"This place"
Zhao Daying, from Qianhu, was naked and pointed at the scar with his hand. He explained the origin of the scar to everyone like a treasure from his family. His face was full of pride.
Every scar is my contribution, can you Zhu Pingan?! (To be continued.) 8