Since the thirteenth elder brother came here for the purpose of having a meal, the brothers ate together.
An autumn rain and a cold.
Although it's only the beginning of August, it's already autumn outside the Great Wall.
When I go out, I don't want to eat the standard dishes that are popular in the kitchen. I prepare a small stove and there are no rules about how many dishes and bowls I have. It's convenient.
Brother Ninth asked someone to make soup noodles with a few side dishes, which made everyone sweat.
The ninth elder brother and the fourth elder brother both have normal appetites, but the thirteenth elder brother can eat.
Two handfuls of half a pound of silver noodles were boiled. The ninth elder brother and the fourth elder brother each ate one bowl, leaving the rest for the thirteenth elder brother to make balls.
Thirteenth brother was sweating profusely after eating and put
“Brother Ninth, it looks like there’s no chili in this soup, why is it so spicy?”
Brother Ninth Brother said: "I added pepper to remove dampness. Your Sister-in-law Ninth specially told me to put more of it when eating soup and water, so as not to retain moisture on the body and cause leg pain in the future..."
This time I went out with my family and encountered several rains after leaving Beijing.
When they arrived in Rehe and asked Cao Shun to come from the capital, Shu Shu asked him to bring a lot of chili peppers and pepper powder.
Brother Jiu has a bad stomach and is not suitable for pepper. A moderate amount of pepper is fine, so he is ready.
Brother Thirteen was the most convinced by Shu Shu. After hearing this, he felt much more relaxed and his face became more flattering.
"Brother Ninth, are you rich? In the past few years, my brother has been out a lot, and I have caught up with it several times in winter. Although I didn't get cold even though I was wearing an end cap, I was caught in the wind. Now that the season has changed, I feel stiff...
"
Brother Jiu didn't answer and asked instead: "How do you serve the people around you? Is this a joke?"
Their uncle, Prince Yu, suffered from paralysis for several years, but he got better last year.
Many of the clan princes and Eight Banners nobles who fought in the early years suffered from this disease.
For example, Peng Chun, the father-in-law of Dong E's family, passed away before he was sixty, and he also suffered from paralysis in the last few years.
The fourth elder brother looked at the thirteenth elder brother with more solemnity and said: "Don't be brave just because you are young. Taking care of yourself is also a great filial piety."
The Thirteenth Brother said sarcastically: "I thought it was nothing, but it has become somewhat noticeable in the winter these past two years."
The ninth elder brother looked at the thirteenth elder brother, shook his head and said: "I did it all by myself. Why don't you go out with the retinue? If there is a carriage, why don't you take the carriage? You have to show off and ride a horse. It's okay for now. It's the same in the twelfth month of winter. The cold air can't enter the body.
That’s weird!”
Concerning this point, Fourth Brother did not make any accusations.
Every time the Thirteenth Brother comes out, he is either directly in front of the emperor, or he is ordered to patrol the guards, and he plays the role of the eldest brother's deputy or the role before the eldest brother.
In this way, it is common for him to ride around on horseback, but it seems strange to actually ride in a car.
Brother Thirteen listened with a smile and did not defend himself.
Guards and soldiers can do this, so how can he hide in the carriage?
Seeing that the Thirteenth Brother couldn't listen, the Ninth Brother snorted lightly and still ordered He Yuzhu: "Spare a bottle of pepper..."
As he said this, he thought of his elder brother.
The eldest brother is the same as the thirteenth brother. As long as the holy chariot moves, he will ride on horseback to support the team.
He changed his words and said: "Two bottles..."
Brother Thirteen was astute and understood immediately and said: "Then I will pass it on to the elder brother?"
Brother Jiu nodded and said: "I also have a medicine pack for foot soaking, which is also used to remove dampness. However, it can only be used by one person, so it is not easy to mix. Later, when the imperial doctor asks you for Ping'an pulse, you can use it alone."
Brother Thirteen listened.
Most of the princes and princes of the clan died in their prime, but few lived to a long life.
During the Shunzhi period, most of them died of flowers.
In the Kangxi Dynasty, since the implementation of "vaccination", it was rare to hear of clan members dying of flowers, but another problem appeared, that is, paralysis.
Princes who died directly or indirectly from paralysis accounted for almost 30% of those who died of the disease in their prime.
Not only princes, but also many nobles died from this disease.
For this reason, there were rumors in the capital that the killings were too heavy in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, and that the clans and nobles of the Eight Banners would be retribution for this.
However, the theory of ghosts and gods is too vague.
According to traditional Chinese medicine, it is cold in the north and it is easy to contract wind evil from the outside, causing moisture to accumulate in the body.
If you don't take good care of it, it will easily lead to paralysis as you get older.
When He Yuzhu came back with two bottles of pepper, the thirteenth brother put them on, said goodbye to the two brothers, and went to find the eldest brother.
The fourth elder brother also has other things to be busy with, leaving the ninth elder brother's business.
Brother Jiu had not planned to visit Wei Zhu before, but now that he was alone, he was a little hesitant.
It's so pitiful.
Wei Zhu is an orphan, and the palace is not the place to make friends.
No matter how little twenty boards are, they are still boards.
Brother Jiu then asked He Yuzhu, "Go and find out if anyone else knows about Wei Zhu getting slapped."
He Yuzhu responded.
Working in such a big place, most of the people He Yuzhu could talk to, apart from the chamberlains, were people at the lower levels of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
It was easy to inquire, and after two quarters of an hour, He Yuzhu inquired about the return of Qiqibaba.
"Everyone outside knew about this, so they were beaten outside the imperial tent. The ones who did it were the inner guards. They didn't have many blows, but they were beaten hard. When the blood was seen, the person was carried back in the end..."
Brother Jiu was shocked when he heard this. He thought that playing with the board was just a formality, but he actually saw blood?
He was no longer calm and decided to take a trip.
He just wanted to see his friends and comfort him, and he was not asking for news from the emperor, so it should be fine.
If you hide at this time, you won't be like a friend.
He said to He Yuzhu: "Go to the dining room and pack two bags of red dates and longans. I'd better go there."
He Yuzhu responded and came back with red dates and longans.
Brother Jiu thought for a while and asked him to bring beef jerky and noodle tea.
These two things will fill your stomach when you are hungry.
When Brother Jiu finished packing and went to Wei Zhu's tent, he not only followed He Yuzhu, but also Chun Lin.
He Yuzhu was carrying large and small bags of food, while Chunlin was holding a wool felt.
He was injured and had to stay in bed, but there was no bed in the tent, so he needed to be insulated from the cold and moisture.
Wei Zhu's tent is a small tent just behind the imperial tent.
This was shared by him and Liang Jiugong.
The two of them were basically on duty in front of the emperor, and they would deal with them when they came back and it was convenient to change clothes.
At present, Liang Jiugong is in front of the emperor, and Wei Zhu is the only one in the tent.
He was tortured on his buttocks, lying on a simple wooden bed made of benches.
"Master Jiu..."
Seeing Brother Jiu opening the curtain and coming in, Wei Zhu was a little startled, and then struggled to get up.
Brother Jiu took a few steps quickly, held down his arm, and said, "Okay, I'm here to check for injuries. You just stay here and don't open the wound!"
As he spoke, he looked behind Wei Zhu.
He must have changed into clean clothes and there was no blood.
When Wei Zhu saw where his gaze fell, there was embarrassment on his face: "It's not injured, it's just a ruptured external hemorrhoid..."
After hearing this, Brother Jiu couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Hahahaha... This is really a coincidence. People outside are probably going to laugh at you for losing ground..."
The boards in this palace may be light or heavy when they fall on you.
This board doesn't have much, but when it sees blood, others will think it was a severe beating.
Wei Zhu said helplessly: "The people under Hubitu did it. They were all acquaintances. He was also shocked."
Hubitu was a first-class bodyguard and an errand on the inner shift, and he was also familiar with Wei Zhu.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Brother Jiu laughed even louder.
Wei Zhu looked at Brother Ninth and felt helpless.
At this time, I did not avoid suspicion and came to visit. I had good intentions, but my actions were too rude.
Brother Jiu pointed to the big and small bags in He Yuzhu's hand and said: "Look how good I am to you. I want to replenish your blood. I have brought red dates and longan. If Fujin is still here, I guess I have even prepared donkey-hide gelatin cake for you."
Make tea and make soup, even bleeding is blood..."
Then he pointed to the woolen felt in Chunlin's hand and said, "You should have divided it too, but it's cold now, so spreading an extra layer will keep you warm."
They are all practical things. Wei Zhu said with gratitude: "Thank you, Mr. Jiu, for remembering me."
Brother Jiu stopped laughing, snorted softly, and said: "I thought that twenty boards was just a formality, and I didn't want to come over, but He Yuzhu said that you were seriously injured, so I came over to take a look. Fortunately, it was a false alarm, otherwise this
You’re going to suffer along the way!”
Wei Zhu knew that he was tough-tongued and didn't care.
There is a difference between the two of them. In the early years, Brother Jiu was a friend but always a friend, but Wei Zhu only listened.
Now he knew that Brother Jiu was an honest man.
Outside the tent, Liang Jiugong stood for a while.
Wei Zhu was "injured" and bleeding. Liang Jiugong did not dare to hide it. After clearing the dining table, he watched and reported it to Kangxi.
Kangxi was very surprised and worried about Wei Zhu, so he sent Liang Jiugong to deliver medicine for his injuries.
Wei Zhu's "disobedience in front of the emperor" today is an unreasonable disaster.
To be honest, the culprit was none other than Kangxi himself.
He read the emergency report from the sect's mansion and found out about Suo Etu's hiding of property. Thinking of the reason behind it, he couldn't help but be shocked. In his daze, he felt a little unsteady in holding the pen, and a drop of ink fell on the fold...
This booklet needs to be sent back to the clan’s mansion and finally filed.
It happened that Wei Zhu was standing nearby polishing ink, and Wei Zhu's "disobedience in front of the emperor" happened...
It's the end of the month, everyone, please ask for your monthly tickets in a low voice.