Chapter 1812: Son’s transgression (rolling over asking for monthly votes)
Chapter 1813: Son’s transgression (rolling over asking for monthly votes)
Brother Ninth also listened to the advice and could feel the Queen Mother's kindness.
He nodded and said: "Then my grandson listens to you. It's because my grandson is careless and makes the imperial grandmother worry."
The Queen Mother smiled and said, "Just don't mind my verbosity."
Brother Jiu said: "You really love your grandson. If it were anyone else, you wouldn't be bothered to talk to him."
The Queen Mother listened happily and said: "You are my grandson. If I don't love you, why should I care for others?"
Just looking at the filial piety of this couple, her pain was not in vain.
But she didn't forget who was really thinking about preparing these things for herself.
"How is Shu Shu doing recently? What did the imperial doctor say? When will it be activated?"
the Queen Mother asked.
Although it is not the first time to give birth, it cannot be ignored.
For women, every childbirth is a matter of life and death.
Even if you are fine at the time, you will easily get sick while sitting down, which will affect your life span.
Brother Jiu said: "Everything is fine. The imperial doctor also said that the health care is good. Don't worry too much. The delivery date is after the Lantern Festival. If it is early, it will be the end of the first year, and if it is later, it will be early February."
The Queen Mother nodded and said: "It's a good time, and I won't suffer from confinement."
After chatting with the Queen Mother for a while and mixing a bowl of fried noodles with oil, Brother Jiu took his leave from the Queen Mother's Palace, left the North Garden, and returned to Qingxi Bookstore.
There were only two officials waiting in the duty room. When Brother Jiu came in, they all stood up.
Brother Jiu was wearing a cowl, but he rarely met with his ministers. The two of them didn't know which one he was, but they saw that he was wearing a cowl, and the golden color was faintly exposed inside. This was the attire of a prince.
Zhongshu, who was on duty here, knew Brother Jiu and introduced him to the adults: "This is Lord Jiu..."
The two of them were busy greeting each other. Just by looking at the different salutes and titles, they knew that one was a Manchu official and the other was a Han official.
Brother Jiu didn't like to remember people, let alone chatting with people he didn't know. He called out casually, picked up the curtain and went out.
Just as he was about to call inside, a man came out.
It's the eighth elder brother.
"Myna..."
Brother Ninth was quite surprised and a little suspicious.
Why did the Eighth Prince come to the imperial court?
If we change the rules tomorrow, it won't have anything to do with Eighth Prince, right?
Brother Jiu is using himself to save others.
"Ninth brother, Khan Ama sends you in..."
The eighth elder brother looked at the ninth elder brother with a rather complicated mood.
He came here today to request an order for the renovation of Nanyuan Weichang Palace.
Nowadays, Shengjia visits Nanyuan every year, but the palace there was overhauled in the 25th year of Kangxi's reign, and more than ten years have passed.
Moreover, a room was vacated there and the female relatives who made mistakes were locked up, making the place even more tense.
He just thought about renovating it in the spring and adding a few more palaces.
As a result, the emperor heard this and refuted it without hesitation.
The eighth elder brother was embarrassed when he heard Liang Jiugong report that the ninth elder brother was here.
The emperor's father sent the eighth elder brother to kneel down and took the ninth elder brother in.
The ninth elder brother didn't want to chat with the eighth elder brother, so he turned around and took several boxes, large and small, from He Yuzhu's hand, and entered the Qingxi Bookstore.
The eighth elder brother looked at the back of the ninth elder brother, and then looked at He Yuzhu.
Brother Jiu brought something to the imperial court?
There seemed to be three or four boxes, large and small.
The big one is one foot square and the small one is half a foot square. What is that?
It's a pity that the eighth prince doesn't have clairvoyance and can't bear to ask He Yuzhu.
After all, He Yuzhu was like a quail at the moment, wishing he could shrink into a ball and had no intention of talking to anyone.
The eighth elder brother moved his eyes and went to the small east gate.
In Qingxi Bookstore, Brother Jiu is offering treasures.
"For this year's New Year's ceremony, my son didn't know what to prepare, so he prepared these two things, which means 'heavy money to ward off evil spirits'. Khan Amma is the Holy Son of Heaven, and all evil spirits will not invade, so there is no need for these. Khan Amma rewards people."
Whether it’s packing a box or packing a box, it’s all about the son’s filial piety…”
Brother Jiu placed the box in his hand on the small table next to him, then picked up two brocade boxes and opened them.
Take out the golden chaozhu in one hand and the golden eighteen pieces in the other hand.
Although this heavy weight is not comparable to the golden ornaments every year, it is not fooling.
Kangxi thought he was doing something serious, but he didn't expect it was a New Year gift.
The annual ceremony is similar to that of previous years, and the filial piety here is not waived just because I have stepped down from the errands of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
Kangxi asked Liang Jiugong to take over, and said to Brother Jiu: "Forget it from now on, until this time, I don't owe you this little bit of filial piety. As long as you live your life well and don't let me worry about it anymore, you are doing me a favor."
Filial piety."
When my son opened a mansion, he had a lot of expenses, but his income was limited.
Such a lavish person will either continue to take advantage of Fujin, or he will have to live in poverty.
Brother Jiu immediately shook his head.
"How can that be done? My son is not just filial to Khan and Ama. You are exempt from this. What about the royal grandmother and the empress? My son did not jump out of the cracks in the rocks. He should be filial to his parents and elders. You just have to accept it.
"
Kangxi heard that he was awkward, as if his Khan Ama had become incidental.
After hearing this, he had some feelings again.
Filial piety comes first among all good deeds.
The ninth elder brother is not as talented as the other princes, but he is better because of his innocent heart.
Finally, I had worried a lot about these sons in my early years and gained their filial piety.
After Brother Jiu finished speaking, he thought of watermelon green clothes and watermelon sweet bars.
He pointed to the two remaining brocade boxes and said to Liang Jiugong: "Shuida, these are the two things I brought as a tribute to Khan Ama. They are both used as tea to relieve coughs and soothe the throat; they are also eaten with strong tea.
, it also soothes the throat.”
Liang Jiugong glanced at Kangxi and saw that there were no other instructions, so he went over to hold the two brocade boxes and went to the tea room.
Kangxi asked Brother Jiu to sit down and said, "Have you gone to pay your respects to the Queen Mother?"
The news he got before was that Brother Jiu had left and returned.
Brother Jiu nodded and said, "Well, I originally wanted to see Khan Ama, but there were so many officials waiting outside that my son couldn't get his turn at the moment, so he went to pay his respects to the imperial grandmother and had a bowl of fried noodles with oil."
Kangxi said: "The Queen Mother must be very happy to see you coming."
Brother Jiu proudly said: "Of course, who asked Khan Amma to point out a good Fujin to her son? The Queen Mother loves her son Fujin, and she also loves her son as a grandson."
Kangxi snorted, finally knowing himself.
Brother Jiu remembered the business, suppressed the smile on his face, and stood up.
"Khan Ama, my son came here today to ask for grace. Fengsheng and Akdan will be four years old in the next year, and they have not yet made a name for themselves..."
At this point, he thought of the fat girl and felt unbearable, saying: "And your granddaughter, she was born with her two brothers. Do you think these names are together, or are the sons and sons Fujin alone?
She got up."
Kangxi was a little surprised when he heard this.
The triplets are already turning four?!
How old were you when we last met?
Not when they were babies, but last winter or early this year, the children were already riding ice cars.
After hearing this, Kangxi glanced at the ninth elder brother and said: "I will ask the Ministry of Rites to select the names of Fengsheng and Akdan as soon as possible. Niguzhu is not allowed to be mentioned again. There is no ring for the emperor's granddaughter."
example!"
At the end, he sounded a bit more dignified.
Brother Jiu immediately became honest and said, "It's my son who has overstepped his bounds..."
He just noticed that the emperor's father was in a good mood and wanted to give it a try.
The results are not surprising.
Now the emperor's father has many grandsons and many granddaughters, about ten in number.
Even the direct descendants of Yuqing Palace did not receive this treatment, so naturally they could not get the chance to be Ni Guzhu.
Kangxi saw that he was sensible, and his expression softened slightly, fearing that he would feel uncomfortable, and said: "Ni Guzhu is a princess. Even though he was born as a compatriot, he is different from Fengsheng and Akdan, so it is not easy to attract attention."
The three children have the name of "auspiciousness". Now they are young and it is just fine. When they are older, it will be easy for others to take advantage of it.
Brother Jiu said: "My son wants to be simple."
Just like the brothers above, they compared their homework scores when they were in the study room, and secretly compared them when they failed.
Sometimes I don’t compare myself, but I am also compared by others.
When the emperor's grandsons and granddaughters grow up, they will compete with each other.
When the time comes, Ni Guzhu will be too much in the limelight, which is not a good thing.
When various Mongolian tribes propose marriage to the court again, they will be targeted.
After talking about the business, Brother Jiu thought of what was going to happen in the paddock tomorrow, but he didn't want to get too careful.
Whoever loves wins.
It's not him anyway.
He doesn't care about winning or losing, but he can watch the excitement of his brothers with contentment.
Thinking about it this way, it's really good.
Thinking like this, he became happy, and he did not forget to remind Kangxi, saying: "Khan Ama, don't forget, the Ministry of Rites will close the book in a few days."
Kangxi said: "There are still more than ten days, what's the rush?"
Brother Jiu didn't need to be pushed, and took the initiative to say goodbye: "Just remember, my son will go back first, and he will seize the time to practice archery these two days!"
Kangxi waved his hand.
After praising him for being self-aware, he started to feel proud.
Wait until the competition is over tomorrow to see if he is still proud.
At this moment, Liang Jiugong came in with a tea tray. In addition to watermelon Cuiyi tea, there was also a plate of watermelon sweet bars.
As soon as you enter, you will be greeted by the fragrance of watermelon.
Kangxi looked over.
Liang Jiugong said: "This tea is fragrant and refreshing. I'm craving for watermelon when I smell it."
Kangxi didn't say anything. He took the tea cup and took two sips, clearing his mouth as expected.
Thinking about the siege tomorrow, although he would not be fighting tigers and bears, he could still relax his muscles and bones, and his mood improved a bit...