Chapter 700: I want to warn the monkeys, chickens come to the door
There is a tea street in the east city of the capital. No one calls it any street, but the crooked willow tree. It turns out that there are several willow trees at the intersection of the street. One of them grows particularly lush and crookedly. However, this willow tree was struck to death by lightning as early as the 30th year of Jiajing, but the name continues.
Since the street entrance can have a few Liu Villages, the streets are relatively spacious, and it is a wealthy place like Dongcheng, after the willow trees were struck by lightning, they became famous and people began to open shops here.
No shop is as good as brothels. Gambling shops and restaurants make money. There are many people in the capital who are rich and leisurely, and there are all kinds of official exchanges. They support them. As long as the shop is not bad, they can make money. The same is true for the wicked willow tree. The three big brothels are each in one place, including restaurants and shops, which are extremely prosperous.
Deng Di is an Jinyiwei on the side of the wicked willow tree. He used to be the lowest lieutenant. He followed Lao Mou, who had joined the Jinyiwei early, to do some tricks.
Wang Tong abandoned the training department and set up the Police Department. Deng Di met this condition and was naturally selected. Deng Di was a simple person and spoke little, but he never cheated in training. After dozens of days, he became the first Jinyiwei to patrol the Police Department.
Everyone also understands that if you can go to Yizhan Street one day earlier, the chances will be greater than others. Deng Di can go to Yizhan Street for internship so quickly, which is quite envious of some people.
Deng Di also had a bit of a proud look. He was not even qualified to speak after following the old man. Now he was walking on the street with awe. The eyes of the people on the street were full of contempt. The shopkeepers along the street did not know each other or not, and they smiled and said hello. He said a few polite words. The look of the former condescending, as if they were feeding dogs, Deng Di was always untamed.
In May, I went to Yizhang Street and patrolled the street for a few days. I caught a thief and found that the horse in front of a certain store was not tied up. I reminded the customers in the store and resolved the quarrel between the two families.
After these few days, the people on the street became more and more handsome. When Deng Di got up in the morning to start patrolling the streets, someone from the breakfast stall came up to stuff snacks. When he walked past the shop, the shopkeeper also came out and said hello in the store. If there was any dispute with the customer in the store, he would also ask him to make a notarization.
The jobs are not very good now. Each household pays the money as usual, but they are allocated by the Police Department. Everyone gets a regular copy, but this job is very energetic. Moreover, because of Deng Di's diligence, the thousands of households in the Police Department also specifically point out praises on the school grounds for training. This is very glorious and also shows that he has a future and there are also news that he can raise a small flag next year.
There are so many good things that I can do comfortably. Although Di Diyou School was tanned on the ground, there was an uncontrollable joy between my eyebrows and eyes, I was very happy.
The brothels of this era were not only a place to solve the needs, but also a place for officials and scholars to communicate with each other. There were also elegant rooms, banquets and banquets. In the Sulli secret room, wine and sex are in front of them, and conversations are much more convenient.
People who can afford to open brothels and those who open big brothels in Dongcheng must have a backer behind them. So they are different from ordinary shops. They also have peace signs and pay all the money they should pay, so they are not polite to the Jinyiwei who patrolled the streets.
The guards in front of the brothel also had a guest, a girl, and so on. There was a smile on his face. The first-level manager had no expression on the young man like Deng Di.
Deng Di is a person who is responsible. When he walked through the brothel, it would be fine if he woke up early in the morning, but it was almost dark in the afternoon, and the fragrance was so fragrant that he was so beautiful that he didn't dare to look up and his pace would speed up, which made the girls in the building laugh.
On the morning of May 17, the sun was very good. After walking back and forth for two laps, Deng Di had already seen sweat on his body. His companions around him were over thirty years old this year, and he was a irritating person. Seeing him constantly wiping his sweat, he laughed and said:
"You guy hasn't worn new clothes, don't you take off this dress, just cover it up!" The Jinyiwei in the Police Station has special military laws in appearance. The Jinyiwei Yamen bought a large number of new Jinyiwei robes from Tianjin Wei. Walking on the street, you must be neat and full of spirit. Wang Tong once said when he was tidying up his jade that those who go to the street patrol are all the Jinyiwei's storefronts. You must not lose the personal army's people, you must do it with decent.
Fortunately, there are thousands of people patrolling the streets of Jinyiwei. Even if they buy clothes, there is no need to spend too much. Each of them has two sets of winter and summer. Deng Di's companions have already put on single shirts, and now they are very comfortable.
Deng Di wiped his forehead and said with a smile:
"It will be a little cold tomorrow, sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to be hot at this time."
"You won't add a piece of clothing. You will take it off when you come and put it on when you leave. Seeing that you are hot, give me your leather stick, it's better to be gentle."
"Old Zhang, you are still wearing a knife on your chair. How heavy is this stick? You can do nothing.
The so-called leather stick is commonly known as the middle stick of Jinyiwei's opponent. It was originally wearing an embroidered spring knife, but there is no need to bring a knife if you catch a thief and resolve disputes. The five-foot rod stick is lined with rags and two feet inside the head, and the outer one is covered with leather. It hurts when hitting a person, but it will not cause any serious damage.
The two of them were talking and leaving. Deng Di heard the people around him tsk, and Fangfang Tower was ahead. He usually bowed his head, but his companion felt that his eyes were not enough every time.
Suddenly, there were more people in front of him. Di Di looked up and saw a group of people surrounding the gate of Fangfang Tower. Noisy sounds could be heard from the crowd and a woman cried.
They should take care of this matter. Deng Di ran over the stick in his hand and ran up quickly. Old Zhang next to him was still one step behind, whispering, "I hope to make things happen in peace." He also ran over quickly.
"Uncle, uncle, this is not the girl in the building..."
"Get out of here, there are still women in the yard that don't sell them!!"
"The Jinyiwei is in charge, and no one is involved and will disperse, otherwise you will be careful of being punished!!"
There was a noisy inside, and someone shouted out loud outside. Everyone on the street knew what the street guards did. They scattered and ran slowly. They were beaten by a leather stick twice, but it didn't hurt. They didn't spread far away, and they watched from a distance.
Fangfanglou is a signboard for women in the south of the Yangtze River in the capital. Although there are no famous products such as Yangzhou Skinny Horses, it is indeed more gentle women from Nanzhili and Xijiang and Jiangxi. However, the guests here include some military generals and martial arts men, the imperial guards, the imperial guards, the Jinyiwei and various military yamen. Many people know this place, but the reason is nothing but fresh.
Now at the door of Fangfang Building, it turned out that those extremely attentive intellectuals and girls were full of panic and anxious expressions, and they wanted to go forward but didn't dare to go forward.
A big man in a silk shirt was open, holding a girl under teenager in his hand. The girl was crying and pulling back desperately, but a delicate woman could rival the strength of the big man, and there were eight men in blue-robed clothes around him, staring at him with a tiger face.
A man in the turtle wanted to go forward to pull people, but a man in green pushed his hand away and pushed it down the steps. The man did not speak in the accent of the capital, but acted flamboyantly. Seeing so many people around him watching, and the Jinyiwei came over, he was also a little angry and shouted angrily:
"I'll see a bird. I've redeemed this girl. I've given all the money. Get out of here!"
While shouting, he pulled the struggling girl down. At this time, a middle-aged woman with a scattered bun and a disheveled dress ran out from the door. Seeing this scene, she smiled and said:
"Mr. Sun, this girl is an old daughter, not a girl in the yard. If you didn't have fun last night, let Xueqin and the others come to accompany you..."
Deng Di was stunned. The girl was crying like a cat on her face. He really knew this girl. It was Cuihong, the old daughter of Fangfanglou. The innocent girl from other people was afraid that she would not be able to avoid such places. She was born as a girl in the past. Cuihong grew up here and didn't care. She also liked the girls' makeup and dressing up. She often painted her eyebrows and eyes. If she was not an acquaintance, she often thought that this was the one sold. Others advised her many times, but Lao Jiu didn't care.
Everyone thought in their minds that Cuihong would sooner or later, and they didn't know how long she would be innocent. However, according to the girls in the yard, Cuihong was just stupid and didn't know the importance of her. She didn't care about it, and she was still a good child.
"You really call your daughter?"
Mr. Sun looked around and nodded to confirm when he saw the people around him. He looked at the girl he was holding, with the charm of the women in the yard, the purity of a good woman, and her beauty and attractive figure. Such innocent appearance was really touching.
Just a woman from a whore family, what can she deserve? This young master Sun made a fuss and said rudely:
"You said you left. Isn't this a brothel? You said the girls here are innocent and must have colluded. It's not that easy to swallow my money. Go back with me and get the contract to sell your body."
"This, Cuihong is a good woman, not a girl in a brothel. Please let go, you are forcing the girl to rob the girl."
Deng Di took a step forward and said coldly. Mr. Sun was stunned. His hands were loosened, but Cui Hong bit him suddenly in his hand, let go of his hand in pain, and he was furious to grab him, but Deng Di stopped him, but Cui Hong was also stopped by Mr. Sun's man in green.
"Does go!!"
"Taking a gang of a young woman in broad daylight, Deng Di, the captain of the Embroidered Uniform Guards, will punish you!!"
Chapter completed!