The Desheng Gate in the capital was named after General Xu Da in the early Ming Dynasty. In the first year of Hongwu, Xu Da conquered the capital of the Yuan Dynasty and changed its name to Peking!
When Emperor Yuan Shun fled in a hurry, he took the Jiande Gate in the north. In order to commemorate the demise of the Yuan Dynasty, Xu Da renamed the city gate where Emperor Yuan Shun fled to Desheng Gate, and it has been used to this day.
Starting from the Ming Dynasty, whenever the imperial army returned to the capital after a successful battle, they had to go through Deshengmen. Even if these soldiers did not live in Beijing at all, a representative army had to be selected to go through Deshengmen, so that The emperor goes on military parade!
This has become a common practice, and the common people are very familiar with the rules of these city gates in Sijiu City!
The water trucks that transported water to the emperor entered and exited from Xizhimen, and the coal trucks that transported coal to the imperial court entered and exited from Fuchengmen. The emperor's chariots used to worship heaven and earth entered and exited Zhengyang Gate. Grain carts go through Chaoyang Gate, firewood carts go through Dongzhi Gate, wine carts go out through Chongwen Gate, torture carts go out through Xuanwu Gate, and chariots go out through Anding Gate. If you send troops to fight and return to the court victoriously, you must enter Deshengmen.
So when the people near Deshengmen suddenly discovered that some civilians were cleaning the streets, and there were soldiers directing the people to bring carts of loess, everyone knew that something big was going to happen at Deshengmen.
"What do you mean? Deshengmen is being renovated. Are there troops returning to Beijing?"
"I don't know! I haven't heard of any news of a victory anywhere... No, didn't the Great Wall beacon announce the good news before? Did Zuo Zongtang's army win?"
"You can pull me over! Zuo Zongtang's army has just defeated Xingxingxia, and Hami has not yet been captured. Can it be considered a victory?"
"The troops that enter Beijing from Deshengmen must be victorious and show off their power. They will also be paraded by Long Live Lord at Tiananmen later!"
"You guys, stop watching the fun! Are you Manchu or Han?" Several soldiers wearing military uniforms of the Xishan Camp shouted at the people watching the fun.
"Ouch! I've blinded you! I'm really in the flag! Under the command of Zhengbai Qi, my ancestors have lived under the Desheng family for eight lifetimes. You dare to yell at me?"
"Go and ask around. Who dares to mess with the Sixth Master in Deshengmen?"
"Look at your lack of discernment. Do you know where this place is? This is the inner city. The inner city is dominated by the bannermen. There can't be a single Han family out of a hundred households. What a waste of words!"
"That's right, let me ask you today, what do the bannermen say, and what do the Han people say? What do you want to do?"
Most of the soldiers in Xishan Camp came from Zhili, Shanxi, Mongolia and poor Manchus from outside the country. Of course, they did not understand the rules in the capital, which made this group of people angry and unhappy.
"Why is there so much nonsense? I am running an errand in the Xishan camp. Do I need to explain it to you? If you are a bannerman, go home and take a shower and prepare new clothes. If you are a Han nationality, go to work with us and haul away the loess!"
"Ouch... It's really annoying! I, the sixth master, have never been afraid of this in my life. You are such a fart! You still dare to order you, the sixth master, and me..."
"Fuck you!" Before the cricket could finish declaring his sovereignty and flattering his ancestors, the big-headed soldiers came up and started shooting.
There was a muffled sound, and one of Mr. Liu's front teeth was broken. He still wanted to curse? The mouth spurted out was full of blood!
The Xishan Camp selected poor people who were simple and had never seen the market, and then had foreign instructors lock them into a large ravine for training for several years.
If we let the soldiers of the Nine Admirals or the Yamen of Shuntian Mansion handle this matter today, there will definitely be no conflict! It's a pity that today a gangster from the Bannermen met Xishan Shengguadanzi, and he took action as soon as he got angry!
"He's beating someone! This stinky soldier is beating someone! The Xishan Han soldiers have come to the inner city to beat our bannermen!"
This commotion was so serious that the idle men of the Eight Banners present who carried cages and cages suddenly became agitated!
"Bah...you are so brave. I am the brother-in-law of the second housekeeper of Prince Li's family. What is your origin?"
"My ancestor followed Prince Guo to conquer the world, and he never encountered an opponent in the battles south and north of the Yangtze River... Come on, come on, I will show you my skills!"
"You dare...you dare to touch me. Let me give it a try. Your head is right here. If you don't pat it, you will be the one who raised it!"
It's such a lively scene. The fight between the banner men is quite unique. You have to talk carefully first to understand the background and background of both parties.
After that, there will be a scolding battle, first attacking the opponent's ancestors and female relatives with spit for a while!
Then there is the matter of bragging about one's martial arts skills. Those who are unable to master the martial arts have to practice boxing and kicking on the ground a few times or the Manchurian wrestling.
This series all belongs to the period of strategic deterrence. Most conflicts will end when the final show of force is played. Even if there are one or two who actually take action, there will definitely be one among the people watching around who can finally make things right. The talker.
After two moves, they finally made peace with each other. A bowl of rotten pork noodles in the teahouse was worth at least half a kilo of meat from the two meat shops, and the conflict disappeared today.
But I didn't expect that the soldiers in the Xishan Camp didn't follow the routine at all!
I saw a small officer who looked like the squad leader, and he frowned when he saw these crazy people dancing around and foaming at the mouth.
I thought in my heart that these are all monsters and monsters. After playing monkey boxing for a long time, I didn’t even dare to get on top of my body. I didn’t even dare to touch the edge of my military uniform. Are you trying to scare us to death?
You are a genius when you scold someone, you are a talent when you play tricks, but you are a bitch when you really do it!
He took out the copper whistle and stuffed it into his mouth. A copper whistle sounded, followed by the sound of big leather boots!
Mr. Liu Ye was making mantis fist gestures, his ferocious eyes scanning the soldier's vital points. It looked like he was going to make a killing move in a quarter of an hour.
But before he could take action, he saw a neat team rushing in from Desheng Gate in the north!
A platoon of more than 30 soldiers from the Xishan Camp, armed with live ammunition, ran toward them with neat steps.
"Everyone is here! Bayonets on! Catch the troublemakers. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed without mercy!"
Boom... clatter...
After the sound of neat footsteps standing at attention, a platoon of soldiers began to unload their shining bayonets. The sharp metal hit the rifles, making a clattering sound.
Who has seen this scene? A handsome young man in his thirties wearing a uniform, full of murderous intent, fixed his bayonet in front of you, radiating cold light!
Mr. Liu Ye had just assumed a golden rooster independent posture. When he saw this posture, his knees went weak and he knelt down immediately, "Oh my god! You guys don't follow the routine..."
The whole alley was alarmed, including old ladies, young wives, housekeepers, grooms, children who ate shit, and old men with gray beards.
Seeing this posture, everyone was so frightened that they closed their doors and only dared to peek through the cracks in the door.
"Surround them up!" the platoon leader gave the order, and thirty bayonets formed a semicircle to surround the troublemaking banner men, with a white wall behind them.
"Don't... don't do anything... Brothers, it's easy to talk, it's easy to talk... My family can also establish a relationship with Prince Gong!"
"I had a drink with Zai Chengbeile, and those who have friendship really have friendship..."
