Brocade clothing as the country

Chapter 700
There is a street in the east city of the capital, and people don’t call it a street, but a willow tree with a crooked neck. There were several willow trees at the corner of the street, and one of them grew very lush and crooked. As early as the 30th year of Jiajing, he was struck to death by lightning, but the name has continued.

Since a few willow trees can grow at the intersection of the street, the streets are relatively spacious, and it is a rich place like Dongcheng, after the willow tree was killed by lightning, it became famous, and people began to open shops here.

No shop is as profitable as brothels, gambling houses, and restaurants. There are many people in the capital who have money and leisure, and they have various business contacts. With their support, as long as the shop is not too bad, they can make a fortune. , each of the three big brothels is in one place, among which there are restaurants and gadget shops, which are extremely prosperous.

Deng Di is a brocade guard from Crooked Neck Willow. He used to be the lowest school lieutenant, working behind the old soldiers who entered the brocade guard early.

Wang Tong set up a training department and set up a patrol department. This Deng Di met this requirement, so he was naturally selected. Deng Di has a simple and honest personality, and he doesn't talk much, but he never steals, rapes and plays tricks in training. After dozens of days, he became a patrol The company's first batch of Jinyiwei to patrol the streets.

Everyone knew in their hearts that if they were early or late, they would be able to work on the streets one day earlier, and their chances would be greater than others. Deng Di was able to go to the streets for an internship so quickly, which made some people envious.

Deng Di also felt a little elated. He used to follow the old man without even the right to speak, but now he walks on the street with his head held high. The eyes of the people on the street are full of awe. The eyes in the past were all contempt. The shopkeepers of the shops along the street, whether they knew them or not, came over to say hello with a smile and some polite words. Deng Di was never used to the condescending, dog-feeding eyes in the past.

I went to the streets in May, patrolled the streets for a few days, caught a thief, and found that the horse in front of a store was not tied properly, reminded the customers in the store, and resolved the quarrel between the two families.

After these few days, the attitude of the people on the street towards Deng Di became more and more favorable. When Deng Di got up in the morning and was about to start patrolling the street, some people from the early stalls came up to stuff snacks. Come out and say hello with a smile. If there is any dispute with the customer in the store, please invite him to be a notary.

The current errands are not very lucrative, and each household pays money according to the rules, but it is distributed by the patrol department. Qian Hu from the Patrol Department also specially praised him on the training ground, which is very glorious, and it also shows that he has a future, and there is also unknown source that he will be able to raise a small flag next year.

There are so many good deeds, and I feel comfortable doing them. Even though Deng Di was tanned on the school field, he was very happy with the irrepressible joy in his eyebrows and eyes.

The brothel in this era is not only a place to meet needs, but also a place for officials and scholars to communicate with each other. Qingliu also has private seating compartments, as well as banquets and banquets. Usually, in the compartments of the secret room, the wine is the first, and the conversation is much more convenient. .

People who can afford to open a brothel, and those who open a big brothel in Dongcheng, must rely on one or another backer, so they are different from ordinary shops. Once he got up, he was not polite to the Jin Yiwei patrolling the street.

The guards in front of the brothel gate, as well as soliciting solicitors, girls and so on, have somewhat smiling faces, and the first-level managers have no expression on pawns like Deng Di.

Deng Di is a man of duty. When he walks through the brothel, if he wakes up early in the morning, it’s fine. In the afternoon and when it’s getting dark, he doesn’t dare to raise his head. The girl in the room burst into laughter.

On the morning of May 30th, the sun was very good. After walking back and forth twice, Deng Di was already sweating. His companion, who is over [-] years old this year, is a kind person. Seeing him constantly wiping his sweat, he laughed. said:

"You haven't worn new clothes, kid. You won't be able to take off this uniform if you put it on, so cover it!"

The Jinyi Guards who patrol the Si Xun Street specialize in military law in appearance. The Jin Yiwei yamen bought a large number of new Jin Yi Wei gowns at Tianjin Weicai alone. During the training, I said that those who go to patrol the streets are the facades of the Jinyiwei. People who are close to the army cannot be lost, and they must be decent.

Fortunately, there were thousands of Jinyiwei patrolling the streets, even if they all bought clothes, they didn't need to spend too much. Everyone had winter and summer sets, and Deng Di's companions had already put on single shirts, so they were very comfortable now.

Deng Di wiped his forehead and said with a smile:

"I'll change clothes tomorrow. It's still a little cold in the morning and evening. I didn't expect it to be hot at this time."

"You don't know how to add clothes. Take them off when you come, and put them on when you leave. Seeing that you are hot, you can give me your leather stick, and it's better to be lighter."

"Old Zhang, you're still carrying a knife. The stick is so heavy, it's useless."

The so-called leather stick is a common name for Jin Yiwei's opponent's stick. Originally, they carried Xiuchun knives, but to catch thieves and resolve disputes, there is no need to bring a knife. It's covered with leather, so it hurts when you hit someone, but it won't cause too much damage.

As the two talked and walked, Deng Di heard two clicks from the people around him. The Fangfang Building was in front of him. He usually lowered his head, but his companion felt that his eyes were not enough every time.

Suddenly, there were more people in front. Deng Di raised his head and looked over, but saw a group of people gathered in front of the Fangfang Building. Noisy voices could be faintly heard from the crowd, as well as women crying.

This kind of thing is what they should be in charge of. Deng Di swung the stick in his hand and ran up quickly. Old Zhang beside him was still a step behind. ran over.

"Master, master, this is not the girl in the building."

"Fuck you, there are still women in the yard who don't sell them!!"

"Jin Yiwei is on business, no one else is here to leave, otherwise be careful to ask the crime!!"

It was noisy inside, and someone shouted in anger outside. Everyone on the street knew what the Jinyiwei patrolling the streets did. Pain, it doesn't go away when it spreads out, and it's watched from afar.

Fangfang Building in the capital uses Jiangnan women as its signature. Although there are no famous products such as Yangzhou skinny horses, there are indeed more gentle women in Nanzhili, Zhejiang, and Jiangxi. However, the guests who come here are actually some soldiers. General Wufu and the like, many people in the Imperial Army, Beijing Camp, Jinyiwei, and various military yamen know this place for no other reason, and it is quite novel.

Now at the gate of Fangfang Building, those incomparably attentive intellectuals and girls were all panic-stricken, as if they wanted to step forward but dared not.

A big man in a silk shirt opened his arms, holding a girl who was less than a teenager in his hands. The girl was howling and pulling back desperately, but a delicate woman was no match for this big man. Strength, and beside the big man, there are eight tough men in green clothes, who are staring around with tiger faces.

There was a tortoise who wanted to pull people, but was pushed away by a man in green, and pushed down the steps. The man did not speak with a capital accent, but acted in a public manner. Seeing so many people watching around, Jin Yiwei came over again, also a little angry, and shouted angrily:
"Just look at me, I redeemed this girl, and I paid all the money, get the hell out!"

While yelling, he dragged the struggling girl down, and at this moment a middle-aged woman with messy hair and disheveled clothes ran out from the door. Seeing this scene, she smiled and said:
"Mr. Sun, this girl is the daughter of the old man, not the girl in the yard. If you didn't enjoy yourself last night, let Xueqin and the others come to accompany you."

Deng Di was stunned for a moment, the girl's face was like a cat crying, he really knew this girl, she was Cui Hong, the daughter of the old bustard in Fangfang Building, and the innocent girl from other people's family was afraid that she would not be able to avoid such a place, so she gave birth to this old bustard in the past She was born as a girl, Cuihong grew up here, she doesn't care, and she likes girls' makeup, and she also paints her eyebrows and eyes on weekdays. If she is not an acquaintance, she often thinks it is for sale, and others have persuaded her many times. The bustard didn't care about it either.

Everyone thought that Cuihong would fall into the dust sooner or later, and they didn't know how long she would be innocent, but according to the girls in the yard, Cuihong was just stupid and didn't know what was right, and her mother didn't care, she was still a good boy .

"Is it really your daughter?"

The grandson looked around and saw that everyone around him nodded in confirmation. He then looked at the girl he was holding. He had the style of the women in the yard, and the purity of a good girl. Beautiful, with a seductive figure, this innocent appearance is really tempting.

She's just a whore, what can she be worth? The grandson said in a rough voice:

"Just say what you want. Isn't this a brothel? The girls here are innocent. They must have colluded. It's not that easy to swallow my money. Come back with me and bring the deed of sale."

"Here, this Cuihong is a woman from a good family, not a girl from a brothel, please let go, you are robbing a commoner girl."

Deng Di took a step forward, and said in a cold voice, the grandson was taken aback, and loosened his hand, but was bitten by that Cui Hong, screamed in pain, let go of his hand, and went to grab it angrily, but was caught by Deng Di. Di stopped in front of him, but that Cui Hong was also stopped by the grandson's man in Tsing Yi.

"Stop off!!"

"By daylight and robbing civilian girls, Jin Yiwei patrols and arrests Captain Deng Di to question you!!"

Deng Di's loud shout made the grandson furious, and he raised his fist to hit him.
(End of this chapter)