Chapter 381: High-profile luxury
If you talk about Luoyang, which is known as the thousand-year-old imperial capital, which place has the most royal style, it is naturally the Fuwang Mansion. It is said that in order to build the Luoyang Mansion, Shenzong granted 380,000 taels of silver and gave King Fu ten times the amount of money. Fuwang Mansion according to the palace building model, the palace room and the pavilion of the building, the small bridge and the lake, and give hundreds of millions of treasures for its enjoyment, but also give 40,000 good fields, there are Henan, Shandong, Hubei, Guangdong fields, although later because of the Zheng Guifei demon book case, the field was dismissed, but it is still rich and rival the country. But King Fu was still not satisfied, and the emperor asked the late scholar Zhang Juzheng for his house and land. King Fu's wedding cost 300,000 taels, which caused a sensation in the capital. It can be seen that Zhu Changxun is deeply loved by the Divine Sect.
Fuwang Mansion construction its scale, east to the original county front street, west to the north of the cross street, south to Chayuan Street, north to the Lotus Temple, surrounded by high walls, built the inner palace, the outer palace, and build four palace gatehouses. There is Zhenghua Gate in the south, Xihua Gate in the west, and Donghua Gate in the east. North repair Wangjing Gate. Its main gate is on Chayuan Street. The gate is facing the back gate of the Fuwen Temple, and the Fuwen Temple is the same central axis, which is low in the south and high in the north, and the steps go up. The gate is built five rooms, three rooms are deep, the mountain-style building is rested, and a pair of big stone lions are outside the house gate. The gate is south of the building of Zhangyu two dragons playing with pearls large wall wall.
The outer palace has the instrument gate, the holy archway, the main hall, the emperor's grace hall and nearly 100 wing corridor rooms, and the east is the garrison and the horse room, the warehouse and the horse king temple. The inner avenue of the palace was built between the Donghua Gate and the Xihua Gate to distinguish the inner and outer palace rooms. In front of the back door of the outer palace, there is a zhang more than high, three zhang is more than a width according to the wall wall, facing the south two dragons play with pearls, facing the north on the book "the emperor's grace is vast".
The inner palace builds three gates, a pair of stone lions outside, a large wall in front of the door, and the emperor is written to the north for longevity. Facing south is two dragons playing with pearls. In the inner palace, the left and right private houses, there are guest halls, study rooms in the middle, and the Wenchang building is built later, and the east is the martial arts training ground and the land temple. To the west is the garden. An artificial lake is built in the park to lead the spring water of the Lotus Temple into the lake. The shore of the lake is built with pavilions and pavilions, rockeries and strange stones.
Yang Fan stood outside the Yimen, instantly felt that the small box in his hand was a little "cold", turned back to the inn, left the small box to himself, tinkered with the big box without the jade seal for a long time, checked whether there were any unsightly treasures in it, and picked out a few of his favorites, and then hired a carriage. Carrying this large box of gold, silver and jewelry, he came to the door again.
Yang Fan called a wry smile, his life, he just can't keep the money, he has to break the fortune to avoid disasters, these gold and silver jewelry that he just got in his hands, not to mention others, there must be 200,000 taels of 200,000 taels, as a result, a box. In order to cover the jade seal, I want to give it to Zhu Youzhen, so that the jade seal is hidden in it, regardless of whether Zhu Youzhen believes it or not. Anyway, Yang Fan won't say that he knows that there is a jade seal inside.
The remaining box has to be given to the emperor's uncle. Blessed King. King Xiao is a special existence, and this King of Fortune is even more special. If it weren't for the group of ministers in the Wanli period. The emperor in the back is estimated to be this blessed king. There is no later Zhu Youxiao and Zhu Youjian. In this life, King Fu is estimated to be unable to return to the capital. Yang Fan came over this time, naturally it was not a gag from the king of Fu and a horse, but a very important thing - the Xingyang Conference. This is a turning point in the rebel army's counterattack, since Yang Fan decided to finish his work in one battle, it is necessary to suppress this rebel army, so that the Tianxiong army and Hong Chengchou can be dispatched to Liaohe to attack the wild boar skin. His identity is not obvious now, and Zhu Youzhen's meaning is not clear. People are soft-spoken, and they can only find this Fu King, who has vital interests in the uprising, to carry out activities.
Yang Fan handed over a large box of treasures to the steward outside the Yi Gate, and handed over his own greeting post, and a piece of silver sandwiched in it naturally slipped into the steward's sleeve.
The steward squinted his eyes and smiled and felt the weight in his sleeve, "This son, this box of gifts and prayer stickers, the small ones must be passed on to you, as for whether King Fu can see you, it is not necessarily." ”
"This is natural."
"Wait a minute, boy."
The weather is still good, and there is no shadow of the blessed king in the outer palace palace. can't blame him, although this Fuwang Mansion was built according to the palace, but the Fuwang himself has no rights, in other words, out of this huge Fuwang Mansion, he also has to abide by the laws of the Ming Dynasty. Naturally, this thing in Luoyang has nothing to do with King Fu, and there is no criticism at all.
In a building in Yi Garden, a hill is lying on the railing of the water pavilion at this time, the bowl of rice in his hand is the best tribute rice that has just been cooked this morning, and the man in the python robe with a big belly is sprinkling rice into the lake. Thousands of fish frolicked in the lake, competing to eat the good rice that was thrown over, and even people couldn't eat it.
"Lord Wang, there are people outside the palace who ask to see you."
"Oh? Isn't Xiao Zicheng that old bastard who came to borrow money again? The porcelain bowl with bright yellow lacquer was handed to the next person by Zhu Changxun. He turned, took the post, and glanced at it.
"Hmph, Yang Fan. How did this guy come to this king's mansion? Alas? He turned his head to look at the old man in white to the side, "Didn't you hear that this man died a few days ago?" Why did it appear again? I heard that the one in the capital almost tore down the palace. ”
"Lord Wang, you don't know. At the beginning, Da Ling River ......"
"Fuck you, Uncle Ling He, who doesn't know his great achievements in Yang Fan's first battle. But this king is not yet a king. The fat on his face squeezed his eyes into a line. The hill sat back in its chair. Ordinary hugs and leans can't be given to King Fu to sit on. The "blessing" is too heavy to bear. Every time I travel, I am waiting for Luan, which is extraordinarily thick and spacious.
This carved four-clawed dragon is said to be a thousand-year-old piece of wood, without any mortise and tenon joints.
The old scholar in white is embarrassed, this can be the same, you are the son of the dragon and the grandson of the first emperor, and you are the beloved son of the first emperor, naturally all the good ones are given to you, and you are a civilian, and you can be crowned in a battle, so how much merit can be. Perhaps, there are people, and there are not people, and how many capable people can be sealed to the position of earl.
"Lord Wang, there is also this box of things, which is a meeting gift from him."
"Open it." With his fat chicken-like hands, he took the tea and drank it leisurely.
The box opened, and in the sun, it was glittering with gold and jewels. King Fu narrowed his eyes, a smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and murmured: "This big box is worth 150,000 taels of silver, tsk, this gift is big enough." It seems that Yang Fan's business in Nanjing is indeed big enough. ”
The old scholar in white raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips.
After half a ring, Zhu Changxun put down the teacup and said, "Then let's meet." At least for the sake of the face of this box of treasures. (To be continued......)