Chapter 352: Yinshan Ancient Building · Yao Family Courtyard

Miao Yao has never been separate from the Han family since ancient times, and has lived in groups. It cares about its privacy and lineage, especially Nanyao, which has been the place where ethnic minorities have the most conflicts since ancient times. In the ancient times, there was a chaos of three Miaos. Before the liberation, there was a Hakka village gate. For a well and a ditch, between Han Yao and Han Miao, and even between Yao Zhai and Yao Zhai, they were extremely violently killed, and they were directly born The Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Movement.
It can be said that the suspicion and estrangement between ethnic groups in the past was similar, so it is completely impossible for Yao and Han to live together. Even if there are Yao people willing to accept the Han to settle in the Zhaizi, the Han must also live in Yaofang Inside, there is absolutely no possibility that the Yao King would allow the Han people to build such a towering tower in Yao Village.
I can't understand it at all. It's like finding a watermelon in the sorghum field!
Slowly sinking, looking at this ancient building quietly, and found a more strange place, this ancient Chinese style building is completely wrapped in the surrounding tall buildings, and the roof tiles have the same color It seems that it was deliberately protected by Gao Jiao Lou, and from the outside, there is no such ancient building in it.
Looking at the scale of the Han Mansion, it is very strange. It is in the shape of a spoken word. The middle of the spoken word is a patio, surrounded by a three-story building. The base and the outer wall are all built with strips of stone. This is the style of the big houses in the south of the Ming and Qing dynasties along the street. It is usually a family courtyard built by the local ancestors. There are several deep into it. There are gardens and more buildings in the back. The huge stone is used to prevent bandits. This extremely sturdy building can protect the life of hundreds of people in the deep courtyard compound.
In other words, this ancient building should be the front face of a deep and large mansion. Its door is facing the high wall outside the middle street. It surrounds the entire old mansion. There are gates, small doors, photo walls, and some doors. Let the people in and out, some may be the storefront doing business along the street. After the gate came in, there was a complex cloister leading to the rear house. The most typical representative is the lake herring lying in Hangzhou.
However, there is only such a single building here. It seems that the later part was cut off with a knife, leaving the whole village with a head.
I walked slowly around the building. It was true. Behind it was the Qingshiban street, surrounded by Yaojia's tall buildings. There was no other Chinese-style building. It was incredible.
A similar situation is not unprecedented. After liberation, some big houses were divided into the hands of the poor, and dozens of families lived in a building. The passageway in the back yard was blocked, and the house before and after was a house. Into many independent units. But the situation here is obviously different.
I read so many books, especially I have a deep memory of Chinese classical architecture. Countless concepts flashed in my mind, but I still couldn't find any understanding that I can pass. The layman may think it's a trivial matter, but for me, it's like guts in the throat. Who built this building for his mother? Why should it be like this?
The cyan light comes from this ancient Chinese-style building. It suddenly went out when I arrived. Could it be that the "people" in the house found an unexpected visitor? Or do you want to tell me that this is my destination? I even thought that this is a Han-style zhaizi, and the ghosts in it should also be Han, so maybe you can read me in the same race.
Anyway, I have to go into this ancient building to find out. The incomparable doubt even made me less afraid.
Floated above the patio, like a huge and dark wellhead below, turned the searchlight to the brightest, and shot it down, neither saw anything luminous nor debris.
I no longer give myself time for panic and imagination, forcing myself to settle down, turning over, waving my flippers head down, and diving into the patio.
As soon as the space was gathered, the light was turned on, and the brightness was adjusted quickly, so that the eyes could adapt. By the time it was completed, the person had descended into the patio courtyard.
It feels different. The white particles floating around are all floated up because I descended and stirred the water. The stone table and chairs below are indeed full of sediment. The searchlight shines on all sides, and there are large pillars in the four corners of the patio. There are two on each side of the middle, a total of twelve, and the wood and stone corridors are inward, and the room is behind. It is white and looks very old.
Wooden doors and windows fell off and decayed, but miraculously, the structure of the house here is still quite complete. It may have used quite good wood.
Turning the searchlight, there are doors on all sides, the front is the back door leading to the front hall, the back is the door leading into the courtyard, and the sides are leading to the side cabins. There are couplets hanging on the pillars at the door. The wood of the couplets is not as good as the wooden pillars. The twisted and fungus-like wood flowers. The couplets of the two doors are more than half cut off and rotten on the ground. Only the front door is preserved. Relatively intact.
Waving flippers to wipe off the attachment on the couplet behind the front hall, these two sentences:
Has Le Yanran playing Kai
Yusi Qufu chanting poems
This is a very common couplet, but I can see the meaning of the couplet, which shows that the owner of this building has military merit. Lou's master is a soldier? And depending on the scale, it should be an officer.
The back door of the front hall has collapsed into a ball of mud, and a large crack has been cracked in a window frame. When it is touched by hand, it is broken into pieces and turned into smoke in the water, as if it will disappear at any time. The flashlight shines through the gap, which is extremely messy, all of which are collapsed wooden beams and some indescribable debris. It can be seen that the interior has been damaged very badly.
I can vaguely see the back wall in the middle, which is a wall standing in the center of the room. In Feng Shui, the air comes in from the front door. It cannot be let out directly from the rear door. It doesn't go too fast, so it occupies more in the house, and it is said that the opening at the back changes from north to south to east to west, which is more conducive to wealth.
This actually makes sense. In case you are engaged in any conspiracy activities, you will definitely not be able to avoid it. There is a block back to the wall, which gives people a space to turn around, even if there are robbers coming in, there is also some time to hide.
I swam in carefully. The reason why the advanced front hall is because the couplet reminded me of one thing-the front halls of the big families in Guangxi and Guangdong, most of them have plaques and Lingpa lofts. The plaque there must be related to the identity of the owner, so I decided to go and look for clues.
Entered, and at a glance, I was dumbfounded.
The searchlights looked around and found that the interior of the front building was completely decayed, all the wooden floors collapsed, there was no ceiling when looking up, and you could see the highest roof directly. Only the stone parts and some huge rough wooden beams had not yet decayed. A lot of debris fell to the bottom of the building, and it was broken. The internal space of the entire building is like an old building demolished by the roadside with only skeleton, or a huge and simple scaffold.
I floated the searchlight towards the upper end of the back wall, and it was basically rotten. I could only get a plaque above it, and it was very rotten. I swam up and carefully wiped out the attachments above. The color faded completely, leaving only the outline of the earth-colored protrusions, which could vaguely distinguish four characters: Fan Tianzibao.
I don't understand what it means, but the payment made my eyelids jump. The back is the year, month, and day models.
This kind of plaque may be given by someone else. If someone else does not give it, the owner himself is a Confucianist or elegant person, he will write it himself. In the Yao Village here, it is unlikely that Yao people can write Chinese, and they also write such beautiful handwriting. This is a very beautiful thin gold body. I have worked with Tuoben for so many years, and I can see that his calligraphy skills are very deep. This Zhangjia landlord is probably the owner of the ancient house.
"Lord Zhang Family-" I said to myself, "Zhang Family?"
Zhang Qiling, Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang, is it a coincidence?
Thinking of what happened before, the large number of clues found here seem to have a looming connection with the stuffy oil bottle. Is it really related to him?
Interesting! Niu people are doing amazing things, strange old buildings, shouldn't they be the old houses with oil bottles? Is this Zhangjia landlord his ancestor? It's really possible to think about it.
This Zhangjia landlord can build such a mansion in the mountains. Obviously, his family is strong, he can write first-hand calligraphy, and the content of the couplet is extremely vassal. Why did you build such a weird building in a remote Yaozhai village? Is it a persecution to come here, or is it something else?
Suddenly I was a little excited. I felt that a lot of stories must have happened in the ancient building. If it is really related to the stuffy oil bottle, this time it will be worth it! Unfortunately, there are no other things to see. There should be a lot of calligraphy and paintings in the front hall. Now they must all be rotten. It would be nice if there were more words. It seems that there is only one room and one room to look over, looking for all the clues.