Chapter 449 Twelve Door Lintels

The old house of the Ren family is in the eastern suburbs. I heard that a large area of ​​land in the eastern suburbs belongs to the Ren family, but I don’t know if there is any exaggeration in these rumors. After all, the Ren family has always been ridiculed as the richest family. When I was at home, or out of jealousy, or out of other thoughts, the evaluation was not always true.

"I didn't expect that the ancient city in the eastern suburbs belonged to the Ren family. Such aristocratic families are rare."

Qin Zexiu seemed to have some understanding of the situation in the eastern suburbs, and he was a little bit embarrassed when he said it.

Zhong Xiaoyan looked at Qin Zexiu, and for some reason, he felt that Qin Zexiu seemed a little regretful when he talked about Dongjiao, which was a bit strange.

"What's wrong with you? Still sighing?"

"It's nothing. Our family used to have such an old house, but it was pushed away during the war. I just regret that I couldn't keep it." Qin Zexiu shook his head. The current old house of the Qin family was bought by his grandmother. The old house has completely disappeared, and there are no photos left, but occasionally I heard the old lady talk about it. Every time she mentioned it, Grandma Qin sighed, saying that if the house could be kept, the Qin family would His luck might not be what it is now.

Without the old house, the Qin family would lose its foundation.

"Old houses do have a lot to do with the family's luck, especially for old houses, the people's luck will be integrated with the house, and all will be prosperous and all will be damaged."

Zhong Xiaoyan nodded, agreeing with Grandma Qin's statement.

The two were talking, and the surrounding scenery gradually became barren. Because the old town in the eastern suburbs is privately owned, it is not developed into a tourist area like the Jixiang Old Street, so the popularity of the eastern suburbs is obvious. a lot less.

However, the environment is well maintained, and it should be managed by a special person.

Zhong Xiaoyan can see an old house from a distance, although the distance is still relatively far, but it is quite imposing, it seems that the richest person in the Ren family is really not bragging.

Looking at the car, Zhong Xiaoyan saw a huge stone tablet erected on the side of the road, and on the stone tablet were written three large characters "Renjia Village" with iron and silver hooks.Could it be that the Ren family has preserved a village with this feeling?
Zhong Xiaoyan guessed like this, the car was getting closer and closer, the closer she got, the more surprised Zhong Xiaoyan was, she suddenly felt that she didn't know Ren Xifeng well enough, no, she was deceived by Ren Xifeng's broken Phoenix bicycle eyes.

After getting off the car, Zhong Xiaoyan looked at the house in front of her and couldn't help swallowing. She looked at Ren Xifeng in surprise, pointed to the house in front of her and asked, "Is this your house? Why do I feel a bit uncomfortable?" reality."

"Actually, I'm not too real, but this is indeed my home." Ren Xifeng was also a little helpless, he shrugged and looked up at the ancient building in front of him.

Zhong Xiaoyan looked up, and in front of her was an old building. What attracted her was not how magnificent the building was, but the house in front of her had twelve lintels.

The lintel is the beam on the upper part of the door frame above the main door, usually made of heavy solid wood.

In ancient times, according to the institutional system, only the mansions where the court officials lived could mark the lintel on the main entrance. Ordinary people were not allowed to have a lintel. Mark the lintel on it.

In ancient times, the hierarchy was strict, and nothing could be surpassed, especially the lintel, which could only be installed by officials and officials.

Generally according to the number of two, four, twelve.Twelve door stalls can only be used by princes and above, and in ancient times, officials paid attention to the door being higher than the road, so there are steps to enter the door, and the steps are also very particular. The highest can only be eight steps, because nine is the extreme Number, only the emperor's family can use it.

Zhong Xiaoyan looked at Ren Xifeng's house, with three doors, twelve lintels, and eight and a half steps in front of the door, which is one level higher than the prince's regulations.

"Is it true that your ancestors were relatives of the emperor?"

"No, my ancestors helped the royal family to watch Fengshui. This house is specially approved, and its reputation is outside. The emperors of all dynasties always have scruples, and it has become like this over time. Don't care about these, go in quickly, I should wait I'm in a hurry." Ren Xifeng hurriedly called them in, not wanting to continue discussing his eye-catching mansion.

(End of this chapter)

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