Why are we afraid of social death? This involves a rule in the inner city. The inner city is different from the outer city, and the latter has no curfew.
Because the former lives are all decent people, for the safety of the dignitaries, there will be no more people on the street after the drum beats at dusk.
As we all know, Jiaofangsi works at night.
This means that going to the Jiafangsi is not just about inquiring about the news, you also have to stay in it.
This is why Xu Pingzhi opposed Xu Qi'an's visit to the Fangsi. He was originally a young and energetic guy who stayed in the Fangsi. When a girl teased him, who could resist it?
Therefore, whoever goes to the teaching office will have to go for a prostitution.
And the three men here are all humane:
A gentleman promises to bid farewell to the past.
Don’t go to the brothel and Xu Qi'an.
The beloved wife of the Gu family, Xu Pingzhi.
The three of them knew one thing clearly in their hearts. Even if there was a reason for it, prostitution was prostitution, and this fact could not be changed.
Although I had never had sex in my previous life, I could imagine the embarrassment of going sex and being called by the police to notify my parents... I simply didn't want to live anymore... Xu Qi'an sat upright and looked serious.
Some interesting things about brothels appeared in my mind. When I was listening to a song in the brothel, Captain Wang started a topic. An official in the court went to teach the sleeping girl in the Fangsi. As a result, he met his son while playing tea.
The scene was very embarrassing.
The next day it spread throughout the officialdom in the capital, causing a joke, so that even the Captain Wang heard about this from the Magistrate Zhu.
For this era that attaches importance to the Three Bonds and Five Constant Virtues and Fame, such a thing is unbearable for the face to face.
Xu Qi'an looked at Uncle Xu and Erlang, and the picture appeared in his mind:
Xu Xinnian: Oh, dad, you are here too. I will give this girl to me today and she will belong to you tomorrow.
Uncle Xu Er: Get out, who is me?I'll go to bed first.
Xu Qi'an: You all retreat, I want to be alone.
It was chilling to think about it... Xu Qi'an coughed: Jiaofangsi's stayed in advance, we continued to inquire about the news. After all, Jiaofangsi had to go, and we were not sure whether we could really find favorable news from Fuxiang Huagu.
Sit down the day after tomorrow to summarize the news. If there is no additional gain, let’s consider going to the Jiafangsi.
After hearing what he said, Xu Erlang and Xu Er's attitudes suddenly improved and they nodded one after another.
Xu Qian thought to himself, I would sacrifice myself and go to Jiafangsi tomorrow night.
……
At noon the next day, Xu Qi'an took leave and returned to Xu's mansion. The Xu's mansion, which was quite lively in the past, was much colder.
The maid and the old mother took away half of it, leaving the doorman Lao Zhang and a few servants to take care of it.Xu Ershu and Xu Erlang have not returned.
Xu Qi'an went to the inner courtyard with a familiarity, pushed open Xu Erlang's room, and searched through the cabinet to find the moon-white Confucian shirt. The fabric was precious and embroidered with cloud patterns in the same color.
He took off his constable suit and changed into the most decent clothes of his younger brother. He hung a jade pendant with a pretty good texture on his belt.
Xu Qi'an stood in front of the bronze mirror and looked at his current appearance.
It's okay... It's just that my skin is too masculine and I can't wear the handsome and beautiful feeling of a little puppy... If it were my beautiful face in my previous life, I could completely control this kind of clothing... At present, this skin is still lacking in a sense of substitution... Xu Qi calmed down the wrinkles on his chest and left with satisfaction.
The structure of Dafeng Capital can be summarized in the words "mastiff dolls", namely palace city, imperial city, inner city and outer city.
Compared with the outer city with a large population, Xu Qi'an understood the inner city as the CBD area in his previous life, and those who could live in it were rich people.
Those who can live in the inner city in this era are all people with status and status.
It is worth mentioning that my aunt has always wanted to sell her property in the outer city and move to the inner city to live.
Unfortunately, there is a nephew of the gold-swallowing beast, which makes my aunt yearn for the inner city, but she has no chance to live in it.
If you walk from Xu'an to the gate of the inner city, it will take Xu Qi'an three or four hours to walk now.
He hired a carriage, and arrived at the nearest inner city gate an hour later, took out the book he had prepared long ago, and passed the test successfully.
The soldiers guarding the city carefully checked the carriage and saw that Xu Qi'an did not carry large luggage, and his face could not hide his disappointment.
Because this means that Xu Qi'an did not go to the inner city to do business, so he could not collect city gate tax.
……
The inner city streets are wide and crisscrossed. Beautiful houses surrounded by green trees have been built on the main roads, and various courtyards are distributed on the non-main roads.
Whether it is urban construction, pedestrian dressing, or the number of carriages on the streets, they are far better than those in the outer city.
When you have time, you must bring Lingyue’s sister to the inner city to play. The prosperity is incomparable to the outer city.Xu Qi'an lifted up the curtains of the car, looked at the prosperous scene, and Xu Lingyue's pretty face appeared in his mind.
He didn't go to the Jiafangsi immediately, it was still early, and seafood merchants didn't work during the day.
After paying the money to rent a carriage, Xu Qi'an wandered aimlessly on the street.
Soon, Xu Qi'an came to a market and looked up at the archway at the intersection: Yongkang Street!
The spaciousness of this street is unprecedented in Xu Qi'an. It is two hundred meters wide, and pieces of bluestone are built into a flat ground, extending towards the end of the line of sight.
There are shops and houses on both sides, and there is no pressure on the side of the carriages, and there is no need to worry about pedestrians.
Where is the street, it is clearly a big square.
Xu Qi'an, standing under the archway, looked at this scene and was sincerely shocked.
Yongkang Street is one of the main roads in the capital. Uncle Er said it was very big, but he didn't expect it to be so big.Xu Qi'an muttered in his heart.
It is very important to note that the main road is so spacious. When the emperor or royal family members travel, there will be guards clearing the venue in advance.
The width of 200 meters has caused most of the current military crossbows and muskets to be used.
Even if an assassin wants to hide in the buildings on both sides, he can only leave the keyboard with his hands helplessly and type 666.
Xu Qi'an ran around Yongkang Street like a dog, but because of the limited budget in his pocket, he suppressed his shopping consumption.
Suddenly, a luxury carriage attracted Xu Qi'an's attention and blinded his titanium alloy dog eyes.
It was a carriage pulled by four strong horses, with a curved dome crown covered with silver and gold, a bright yellow satin hanging down from the window, and downwards were trays used to cover up the dust, wrapped in clear white jade.
There are a circle of neatly arranged gold nails nailed on the side of the wheel, and the hub and wheel are also wrapped in jade.
What is really connotation is the carriage material, the golden nanmu wood specially used by the royal royal family.
I guess I can't afford to buy a wheel for others for the rest of my life... Xu Qi'an thought sadly, as if he had found the mood of being a social animal in his previous life.
This luxury carriage was parked on the side of the road, and a row of soldiers wearing black armor and spears were guarding the carriage. What's interesting is that another group of soldiers were actually playing a pot throwing game.
The stall owner is an old Taoist priest wearing a broken Taoist robe. His gray hair is tied with a wooden hairpin and his messy hair is hanging down.
There are copper coins, silver ingots, gold ingots, Taoist scriptures, Bodhi bracelets, jade mirrors... all kinds of miscellaneous things.
Not to mention other things, just because the gold and silver ingots were placed on the stall and were not taken away by anyone, this old Taoist is definitely not simple... Xu Qi'an stopped and watched.
After watching for a while, he understood the game. The thrower of the pot covered his eyes and turned his back, with three arrows in total.
If an arrow hits, you can get the items in the third echelon, including some gold, silver and jade.If all three branches are included, you can choose any item in the first echelon.
The first echelon only has two items: Bodhi bracelet and jade mirror.
I missed it again, hateful!
Go away, it's my turn.
The soldiers took turns to throw pots, but all returned in vain, and the broken silver in front of the old Taoist became higher and higher.
After another round of failures, Xu Qi'an noticed that the curtains of the carriage moved. A soldier by the window lowered his head and listened, and walked towards the stall owner.
Old Taoist, my master said, "I have 60 taels of gold, buy everything you have on your stall."The soldier walked to the old Taoist and said loudly.
Is this a shot that didn't hit, and Is it just krypton gold... Xu Qi'an stood not far away and watched this scene.
Faced with the temptation of 60 taels of gold, the old Taoist priest shook his head, "Rules are rules."
The soldier suddenly tensed his body, stared at the old Taoist fiercely for a moment, turned around suddenly, and returned to the carriage to report.
A few seconds later, the owner of the carriage recalled the soldier and prepared to leave.
Xu Qi'an took the opportunity to step forward, came to the old Taoist, and asked: Old Taoist, how much does it cost to play once?
The old Taoist priest sitting cross-legged on the ground looked up, glanced at him, and handed over three arrows: one ounce of silver.
Xu Qian took the arrow and smiled, feeling that he was sure to win.
Thirty steps away from the pot is not difficult for a martial artist in the essence refining realm.But with the back on his back and blindfolded, it is almost impossible to hit him.
The eyes are the most important part of the five senses. Losing vision will reduce the feel of the warrior and increase the difficulty of hitting.
Whether you can vote depends on your face.
Xu Qi'an's face is not good-looking, but he has absolute confidence because he has not found any money for several days in a row.
Is it because I will come to the inner city and encounter this pot throwing game, so the lucky value will be automatically accumulated?
If I could hit the ball, all the gold and silver ingots would be mine... Alas, Emperor Ou's life is so simple and boring... Xu Qi'an walked thirty steps away, turned around, covered his eyes with a black cloth, and threw it back.
Dongdongdongdongdong...
The three arrows were inserted into the pot almost at the same time, regardless of order.
Passers-by around made a marvelous sound, and the uproar attracted a soft and nice voice from the window:
parking!
Because the former lives are all decent people, for the safety of the dignitaries, there will be no more people on the street after the drum beats at dusk.
As we all know, Jiaofangsi works at night.
This means that going to the Jiafangsi is not just about inquiring about the news, you also have to stay in it.
This is why Xu Pingzhi opposed Xu Qi'an's visit to the Fangsi. He was originally a young and energetic guy who stayed in the Fangsi. When a girl teased him, who could resist it?
Therefore, whoever goes to the teaching office will have to go for a prostitution.
And the three men here are all humane:
A gentleman promises to bid farewell to the past.
Don’t go to the brothel and Xu Qi'an.
The beloved wife of the Gu family, Xu Pingzhi.
The three of them knew one thing clearly in their hearts. Even if there was a reason for it, prostitution was prostitution, and this fact could not be changed.
Although I had never had sex in my previous life, I could imagine the embarrassment of going sex and being called by the police to notify my parents... I simply didn't want to live anymore... Xu Qi'an sat upright and looked serious.
Some interesting things about brothels appeared in my mind. When I was listening to a song in the brothel, Captain Wang started a topic. An official in the court went to teach the sleeping girl in the Fangsi. As a result, he met his son while playing tea.
The scene was very embarrassing.
The next day it spread throughout the officialdom in the capital, causing a joke, so that even the Captain Wang heard about this from the Magistrate Zhu.
For this era that attaches importance to the Three Bonds and Five Constant Virtues and Fame, such a thing is unbearable for the face to face.
Xu Qi'an looked at Uncle Xu and Erlang, and the picture appeared in his mind:
Xu Xinnian: Oh, dad, you are here too. I will give this girl to me today and she will belong to you tomorrow.
Uncle Xu Er: Get out, who is me?I'll go to bed first.
Xu Qi'an: You all retreat, I want to be alone.
It was chilling to think about it... Xu Qi'an coughed: Jiaofangsi's stayed in advance, we continued to inquire about the news. After all, Jiaofangsi had to go, and we were not sure whether we could really find favorable news from Fuxiang Huagu.
Sit down the day after tomorrow to summarize the news. If there is no additional gain, let’s consider going to the Jiafangsi.
After hearing what he said, Xu Erlang and Xu Er's attitudes suddenly improved and they nodded one after another.
Xu Qian thought to himself, I would sacrifice myself and go to Jiafangsi tomorrow night.
……
At noon the next day, Xu Qi'an took leave and returned to Xu's mansion. The Xu's mansion, which was quite lively in the past, was much colder.
The maid and the old mother took away half of it, leaving the doorman Lao Zhang and a few servants to take care of it.Xu Ershu and Xu Erlang have not returned.
Xu Qi'an went to the inner courtyard with a familiarity, pushed open Xu Erlang's room, and searched through the cabinet to find the moon-white Confucian shirt. The fabric was precious and embroidered with cloud patterns in the same color.
He took off his constable suit and changed into the most decent clothes of his younger brother. He hung a jade pendant with a pretty good texture on his belt.
Xu Qi'an stood in front of the bronze mirror and looked at his current appearance.
It's okay... It's just that my skin is too masculine and I can't wear the handsome and beautiful feeling of a little puppy... If it were my beautiful face in my previous life, I could completely control this kind of clothing... At present, this skin is still lacking in a sense of substitution... Xu Qi calmed down the wrinkles on his chest and left with satisfaction.
The structure of Dafeng Capital can be summarized in the words "mastiff dolls", namely palace city, imperial city, inner city and outer city.
Compared with the outer city with a large population, Xu Qi'an understood the inner city as the CBD area in his previous life, and those who could live in it were rich people.
Those who can live in the inner city in this era are all people with status and status.
It is worth mentioning that my aunt has always wanted to sell her property in the outer city and move to the inner city to live.
Unfortunately, there is a nephew of the gold-swallowing beast, which makes my aunt yearn for the inner city, but she has no chance to live in it.
If you walk from Xu'an to the gate of the inner city, it will take Xu Qi'an three or four hours to walk now.
He hired a carriage, and arrived at the nearest inner city gate an hour later, took out the book he had prepared long ago, and passed the test successfully.
The soldiers guarding the city carefully checked the carriage and saw that Xu Qi'an did not carry large luggage, and his face could not hide his disappointment.
Because this means that Xu Qi'an did not go to the inner city to do business, so he could not collect city gate tax.
……
The inner city streets are wide and crisscrossed. Beautiful houses surrounded by green trees have been built on the main roads, and various courtyards are distributed on the non-main roads.
Whether it is urban construction, pedestrian dressing, or the number of carriages on the streets, they are far better than those in the outer city.
When you have time, you must bring Lingyue’s sister to the inner city to play. The prosperity is incomparable to the outer city.Xu Qi'an lifted up the curtains of the car, looked at the prosperous scene, and Xu Lingyue's pretty face appeared in his mind.
He didn't go to the Jiafangsi immediately, it was still early, and seafood merchants didn't work during the day.
After paying the money to rent a carriage, Xu Qi'an wandered aimlessly on the street.
Soon, Xu Qi'an came to a market and looked up at the archway at the intersection: Yongkang Street!
The spaciousness of this street is unprecedented in Xu Qi'an. It is two hundred meters wide, and pieces of bluestone are built into a flat ground, extending towards the end of the line of sight.
There are shops and houses on both sides, and there is no pressure on the side of the carriages, and there is no need to worry about pedestrians.
Where is the street, it is clearly a big square.
Xu Qi'an, standing under the archway, looked at this scene and was sincerely shocked.
Yongkang Street is one of the main roads in the capital. Uncle Er said it was very big, but he didn't expect it to be so big.Xu Qi'an muttered in his heart.
It is very important to note that the main road is so spacious. When the emperor or royal family members travel, there will be guards clearing the venue in advance.
The width of 200 meters has caused most of the current military crossbows and muskets to be used.
Even if an assassin wants to hide in the buildings on both sides, he can only leave the keyboard with his hands helplessly and type 666.
Xu Qi'an ran around Yongkang Street like a dog, but because of the limited budget in his pocket, he suppressed his shopping consumption.
Suddenly, a luxury carriage attracted Xu Qi'an's attention and blinded his titanium alloy dog eyes.
It was a carriage pulled by four strong horses, with a curved dome crown covered with silver and gold, a bright yellow satin hanging down from the window, and downwards were trays used to cover up the dust, wrapped in clear white jade.
There are a circle of neatly arranged gold nails nailed on the side of the wheel, and the hub and wheel are also wrapped in jade.
What is really connotation is the carriage material, the golden nanmu wood specially used by the royal royal family.
I guess I can't afford to buy a wheel for others for the rest of my life... Xu Qi'an thought sadly, as if he had found the mood of being a social animal in his previous life.
This luxury carriage was parked on the side of the road, and a row of soldiers wearing black armor and spears were guarding the carriage. What's interesting is that another group of soldiers were actually playing a pot throwing game.
The stall owner is an old Taoist priest wearing a broken Taoist robe. His gray hair is tied with a wooden hairpin and his messy hair is hanging down.
There are copper coins, silver ingots, gold ingots, Taoist scriptures, Bodhi bracelets, jade mirrors... all kinds of miscellaneous things.
Not to mention other things, just because the gold and silver ingots were placed on the stall and were not taken away by anyone, this old Taoist is definitely not simple... Xu Qi'an stopped and watched.
After watching for a while, he understood the game. The thrower of the pot covered his eyes and turned his back, with three arrows in total.
If an arrow hits, you can get the items in the third echelon, including some gold, silver and jade.If all three branches are included, you can choose any item in the first echelon.
The first echelon only has two items: Bodhi bracelet and jade mirror.
I missed it again, hateful!
Go away, it's my turn.
The soldiers took turns to throw pots, but all returned in vain, and the broken silver in front of the old Taoist became higher and higher.
After another round of failures, Xu Qi'an noticed that the curtains of the carriage moved. A soldier by the window lowered his head and listened, and walked towards the stall owner.
Old Taoist, my master said, "I have 60 taels of gold, buy everything you have on your stall."The soldier walked to the old Taoist and said loudly.
Is this a shot that didn't hit, and Is it just krypton gold... Xu Qi'an stood not far away and watched this scene.
Faced with the temptation of 60 taels of gold, the old Taoist priest shook his head, "Rules are rules."
The soldier suddenly tensed his body, stared at the old Taoist fiercely for a moment, turned around suddenly, and returned to the carriage to report.
A few seconds later, the owner of the carriage recalled the soldier and prepared to leave.
Xu Qi'an took the opportunity to step forward, came to the old Taoist, and asked: Old Taoist, how much does it cost to play once?
The old Taoist priest sitting cross-legged on the ground looked up, glanced at him, and handed over three arrows: one ounce of silver.
Xu Qian took the arrow and smiled, feeling that he was sure to win.
Thirty steps away from the pot is not difficult for a martial artist in the essence refining realm.But with the back on his back and blindfolded, it is almost impossible to hit him.
The eyes are the most important part of the five senses. Losing vision will reduce the feel of the warrior and increase the difficulty of hitting.
Whether you can vote depends on your face.
Xu Qi'an's face is not good-looking, but he has absolute confidence because he has not found any money for several days in a row.
Is it because I will come to the inner city and encounter this pot throwing game, so the lucky value will be automatically accumulated?
If I could hit the ball, all the gold and silver ingots would be mine... Alas, Emperor Ou's life is so simple and boring... Xu Qi'an walked thirty steps away, turned around, covered his eyes with a black cloth, and threw it back.
Dongdongdongdongdong...
The three arrows were inserted into the pot almost at the same time, regardless of order.
Passers-by around made a marvelous sound, and the uproar attracted a soft and nice voice from the window:
parking!
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