Chapter Seventy-Five: What the Thing?

The first wind and rain drifted away

Changping Prefecture, an important town in Jinggi in the Ming Dynasty, has jurisdiction over three counties of Huairou, Miyun and Shunyi, and is known as the royal family of Mill and the important place of the stock, and is known as the pillow of the Beijing master.

The Ming Tombs are located in the territory, which is the back garden of the Beijing Division, but it is the only place for Jiannu to go south, and the end is extremely important.

At the end of August, the north wind gradually rose, and it was the time when the cold alternated, and some frail people were already about to wear underwear.

The commercial center in the state city, the premier drunken immortal residence rises from the ground, with three stories high.

At noon today, the entire restaurant was chartered by the Changping General Soldier's Nest Pichang to feast on the city's businessmen to celebrate his 42nd birthday.

To put it bluntly, this is a pig killing feast.

The chief military officer is the military attache of the Ming Dynasty in charge of the soldiers and horses of a place and a town, and has jurisdiction over various important military affairs at the local level.

Up to the top, he was only responsible to the governor or governor, and his status was extremely high, and it was the highest position of military attaché.

Although Changpyeong is close to Gyeonggi, it has become a commercial city in Daming. But politically, it is still nominally an acropolis and belongs to the military establishment of the guard.

Therefore, the chief military officer can stretch out his hand to manage all kinds of affairs in Changping, and he has great power.

Merchants of all sizes who are begging for a life here should not rely on their noses in order to do business safely.

Therefore, not to mention the small birthday of Chao Zongbing himself, it is his aunt's birthday, and there are still a large number of people to stammer.

And this large and small pig killing banquet has always been the only magic weapon for Ming officials to collect money.

As the saying goes, I treat you to pay.

Otherwise, the Ming officials are so low, why do some people still climb up with their heads sharp?

even did not hesitate to pay hundreds of thousands of bribes to seek a position that only lasted a few hundred taels a year.

People are not stupid, there is a high return on investment.

At this time, noon had passed, and the Drunken Immortal Residence was already full of people, and dozens of tables were set up at the bottom of the table, and the people sitting next to the tables were ordinary businessmen.

Although these merchants also wore satin clothes, they had no aura, and most of them lived a mixed life.

On the second floor, there were twelve large tables, and there were big businessmen.

These businessmen are not only richly dressed, but also have an aura between talking and laughing.

The top floor is a gathering place for wealthy businessmen and some high-ranking subordinates, and there are only three tables in the large space, facing a stage.

At this time, the guests have basically arrived, and the cold dishes and drinks are placed on the table, and the banquet can be started when the general soldier arrives.

About a quarter of an hour later, a chant came from downstairs: "The general soldier of the nest has arrived!" ”

Hearing this, the two dozen people on the top floor all stood up and looked at the staircase in unison to meet them.

In the middle of the sound, a tall official dressed in the red military attaché's uniform came up from the bottom of the stairs.

He wears a black gauze hat, official boots on his feet, and a lion patch embroidered on his chest.

Seeing the arrival of the military attaché, more than 20 guests and subordinates knelt on the floor and sang loudly: "Welcome to the general soldier of the nest!" ”

Ming Taizu Zhu Chongba Ming ordered: There is no need to kneel down when the lower officials see the upper officials!

But in real life, the higher position is high and powerful, and the lower status personnel kneel when they see the upper officials.

These businessmen on the top floor of the Drunken Immortal Tower are wealthy in the eyes of the common people, but they are just small people in front of the chief soldiers, and they all kneel on the ground one by one.

Seeing everyone kneeling down to greet him, the chief military officer Chao Pichang raised his hand and said indifferently: "No courtesy!" ”

When everyone saw Chao Pichang's hand raised, they stood up one after another, and saw Chao Pichang sit on the main seat.

After taking a seat, Chao Pichang and the others at the main table interspersed a sentence or two of gossip from time to time, and then began to eat vegetables, and the feast began.

Hot dishes are served one after another, such as tiger skin meat, panlong vegetables, shark fin soup, donkey meat, etc., all of which are famous dishes of Drunken Xianju.

This is a style, a refinement, and an identity.

At the banquet, a large group of people surrounded Chao Pichang like stars and moons, saying flattering words, and went up from time to time to toast and pour wine for him.

When toasting, these merchants leaned over and drank their glasses, and Chao Pichang just sat and drank a little to moisten his lips, showing his noble status.

If Emperor Chongzhen is here, he must scold, MMP, what the hell are you pretending to be like a grandson?

It's not okay to fight, it's a matter of ability, and it's forgivable!

But you shouldn't have surrendered Jiannu to sacrifice the important town of Changping and kill a large number of Ming soldiers when Jiannu entered the customs in the ninth year of Chongzhen, and became a dog traitor.

This is unforgivable!

After the thirtieth day of drinking, the stage next to the main table began to perform a program to celebrate his birthday.

Some excellent people went up to sing operas, all of which were legendary operas with beautiful meanings in the Ming Dynasty, and they were so lively to listen to.

And after singing for a while, the man went down.

A very beautiful young woman walked up to the stage with a pipa in her arms, and after bowing to Chao Pichang, the chief military officer, she sat on a chair and began to play and sing.

The woman looked like a flower and jade, and a pair of charming eyes were thrown at Chao Pichang from time to time, which made him itch and ecstasy.

Especially when she sings, her voice is full of curling, soft and moving, and very good.

If it is placed in the next generation, it is the meaning of sneering, and it can best seduce the sexual interest of the old pervert.

Seeing that Chao Pichang's eyes were straight, Fan Zhiliang, the big shopkeeper of the Fan family sitting next to him, smiled proudly and whispered:

"Lord Chao, this is the daughter of the villain purchased from Yangzhou, can the adult be satisfied?"

Qianjin Ji is the tooth wives in those Goolan brothels in Yangzhou, who funded the purchase of good-looking girls from poor families, taught them to play the piano and blow the flute, and recited poems and paintings.

Of course, the most important thing is all kinds of lewd ingenuity.

When he grows up, he can sell it to rich and noble families as concubines.

This first-class with the most outstanding appearance can be sold for more than a thousand gold, and it is called a thousand gold queens.

It's just that it's called in the north.

In the south, there is a familiar name, Yangzhou Thin Horse.

"Not bad!"

Chao Pichang took the initiative to pick up the wine glass, showed a smile that a man can understand, and took the initiative to toast him.

"If the nest is satisfied, the villain will be happy. In the evening, I sent it to the adult's house, and I just took the opportunity to visit the adult. ”

Fan Zhiliang smiled with a smile on his face, carefully accompanied a cup, and said in a low voice.

The other people at the table looked at Fan Zhiliang enviously, and sighed secretly in their hearts, the Fan family in Shanxi is rich, and they are still slightly inferior after all, and they can't compete with them.

It is conceivable that the Fan family's caravan is in Changping, and it will be even more domineering in the future.

"General Chao, the guerrilla of the Yongwei Battalion Sun Yingyuan invited the adults to go downstairs, saying that there is something important to discuss."

Just when the two of them were in love, Chao Pichang, who was in charge of guarding, stepped forward and whispered in a low voice.

"Tell him to wait, and say that the general soldier will go down immediately."

Chao Pichang's face suddenly put down, although Sun Yingyuan said that he was the pro-army of the Son of Heaven, after all, the difference in level was several levels, and the disparity was too great.

If you don't come up to congratulate him, offer a congratulatory gift and ask for a glass of wine to drink, just ask him to go downstairs to meet him, what is this trying to do?

Don't you know that you are inferior and inferior?

Is it really impossible for him to be bullied?

What's that?

"Nest soldiers, they?"

The guards looked at the guests around them, and stopped talking.

"Say ......"

Chao Pichang stretched out his voice, put the wine glass down, and said dissatisfiedly.

PS: Thank you for the booklet Starry Night Gentleman for the reward, I admit it!