The fourth elder brother glanced at the ninth elder brother.
This is leisure.
Only when I have no serious errands can I have time to think about these things.
Even if the transactions in this industry were really unfair, it would not be the ninth prince's turn to come forward.
From Jueluo's house to Baylor's house, several relationships have changed.
No matter how nice it sounds, you are still greedy for money.
I don’t have any other errands before the new year. I will find something for my ninth brother to keep an eye on after the new year.
You can't just go around like this day by day.
Brother Si was a little confused and said, "You are not short of money and your expenses are small. Why are you still short of property?"
Brother Jiu stretched out his palm and closed his thumb.
"Isn't this the idea of dividing the money between the four younger generations? When we divide our families, the court takes the money. When the younger generation divides their families, they will take charge of their own families..."
Fourth elder brother shook his head and disagreed.
Where does this go?
The imperial father was not yet old enough to know his destiny, but he had already given birth to more than fifty children.
Even if they are not as good as the imperial father, they still have decades to live.
If you really worry like Brother Jiu, no one would dare to have children.
Brother Jiu said: "Feng Sheng is three years old this year. When he becomes a man, it will only take more than ten years. I have already made arrangements to save my worries."
Fourth elder brother is thinking about the current clan examination.
They can all catch up.
This is not a good thing for them.
The fourth elder brother can only hope that the emperor's father will live long.
If the emperor's father was still on the throne when the emperor's grandsons were ennobled, he would be favored and ennobled.
If the emperor's father had great power, then they would all be reduced to ordinary clans without this grace.
Since ancient times, there has been no shortage of long-lived emperors.
The emperor's father read a lot of books and attached great importance to health care.
Everyone else hopes that the emperor's father will live long, can the prince wait?
Brother Si suppressed his excitement.
Maybe, you can be more patient.
Brother Jiu then said: "I don't expect them to be filial, but they have to stand up and don't let me worry about them again."
The fourth elder brother thought of the Yuqing Palace, the Zhijun Prince's Palace, and the Chengjun Prince's Palace, all of which had things to worry about for the emperor's father.
If you don’t know how to handle housework, how can you take on big things?
Especially the prince and the third elder brother.
How can you take care of your brothers and nephews if you don’t even take good care of your children?
The fourth elder brother looked at the ninth elder brother and was enlightened.
Ninth Prince used to be disgusted with cats and dogs, and the emperor didn't want to see him either. When did he start to change his attitude?
It was after the wedding that the emperor visited the north. The ninth elder brother and his wife were filial to the Queen Mother and took care of the thirteenth elder brother.
When the Northern Tour came, Dong E's family became close to the Queen Mother. Every time the couple sent something to the palace, in addition to the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother also had a share.
Ever since they were brothers, the emperor's father always talked about "brothers, friends, brothers, respect each other" and asked them to do the same.
In fact, the unspoken expectation is "a father is kind and a son is filial"...
The ninth elder brother noticed something was wrong, looked at the fourth elder brother and said, "Fourth elder brother, what I said is wrong?"
The fourth elder brother looked at the ninth elder brother, his eyes were much softer, and he shook his head and said: "That's right, you are sensible if you can think so long-term!"
This attitude changed very quickly, and it no longer looked as disgusting as before.
"hehe……"
Brother Jiu was a little embarrassed by what he saw.
The fourth elder brother coughed lightly and said: "Cultivate yourself, manage your family, govern the country, and bring peace to the world. At your age, you have accomplished two things. It is very rare."
The ninth elder brother should have laughed, but considering that the fourth elder brother was only five years older than him, he sounded as if he was fifteen or twenty-five years older.
He hummed softly and said: "Since you are a man who has established a family, shouldn't you be responsible for this? Fourth brother, are you praising me, or are you praising yourself?"
Brother Si raised his eyebrows, got up and went back to his room to get down to business.
Seeing that it will be sealed in a few days, I am busy every day.
Brother Jiu raised his eyebrows, he also likes to hear good things.
Tsk tsk...
Even though she pretends to be serious, she's actually quite easy to coax...
*
After returning home from the Yamen, Brother Jiu mentioned to Shu Shu the transfer of the Guo Luoluo family's property.
"It's unlikely that Lao Ba will take the initiative to reach out, but who knows if he will hint to others..."
The eighth prince didn't make much money, and tens of thousands of taels of money from the family when he opened the house were embezzled.
Over the past few years, I have been sitting on nothing.
Shu Shu listened and didn't think so.
Where are the secrets in the capital?
There are traces of doing it.
The Eighth Prince may be hypocritical, but he is not so short-sighted.
Brother Jiu, this is purely a villain’s heart.
Shu Shu did not add fuel to the fire, but said: "The Guo Luoluo family wants to resume walking with Bafujin? Does that mean Bafujin is also coming out?"
After hearing this, the ninth elder brother nodded and said: "No wonder I feel awkward. The Guo Luoluo family is from the Zhenglan Banner family. If you ask for a job for your heir, you won't be able to ask for the eighth elder brother. He probably wants to ease the relationship with Prince Anjun."
…”
Since we are passing through Babeile Mansion, we have no intention of leaving Bafujin aside.
Ming Deng and Prince An are cousins and brothers, so they do not need the Eight Fortunes as a bond.
It’s just that people are close and distant.
Ba Fu Jin was raised by Prince An, and she was no different from his own daughter.
If the Guo Luoluo family continues to have a stalemate with Bafujin, the palace will not give the Guo Luoluo family a good look.
Shu Shu thought of the Eight Fortune Jins in her memory.
Bright and arrogant.
She is like a noble girl of the Eight Banners who can stand upright and be scolded by two generations of emperors.
Starting from the thirty-eighth year, Bafujin, who had been silent for three years, did not know what he was doing again...
*
Babel Mansion, West Cross Courtyard.
The eighth prince handed some deed papers to the eighth prince.
Bafujin took it.
The eighth prince sat opposite her, a little confused.
"Since you are thinking of resuming contacts there, you can just find a chance to return to Ning after the new year, so why bother asking for things?"
Bafujin lowered his eyes and said: "Before my aunt got married, she was the only daughter of the Duke of Guo. When she got married, my grandmother had already passed away. She was used to being the only one in Guo Luoluo's family. Since she hates me, she will never forgive me. Uncle
Being henpecked, instead of causing trouble and making people laugh when the time comes, it would be better if we directly negotiate the conditions. Instead, she would not dare to make trouble anymore, and the relationship between the two families would seem to have eased from the outside."
Eighth prince does not agree with this approach.
But Bafujin was right to worry. There was a human life in between, the only son of Mrs. Guo Luoluo. This grudge was really difficult to resolve.
As long as you can maintain the face of both families, that's fine.
The Eighth Prince pondered and said: "In a few days, we will have a royal court. Please take the honorable title. It is estimated that Khan Amma will not agree, but five hundred thousand life is different after all. Let us prepare for the Longevity Ceremony. After the Longevity Festival,
I'll go and pay my respects to the Queen Mother."
Bafujin felt a little disappointed after hearing this.
Ni Guzhu's birthday is at the end of February, so it seems that she can't make it in time.
Immediately, she laughed at herself.
Have you shut yourself up?
Children know how to hold a "week-catching party", but they don't know how to hold a birthday party.
There will be a lot of time in the future, I can afford to wait.
Thinking like this, Ba Fujin had a look of guilt on his face, looked at Ba Age and said: "Don't worry, let me worry about it..."
The eighth prince was also sad to see that she no longer had a violent temper and was sensible.
If Bafujin had been so sensible when the two got married, there would have been no twists and turns in the past few years.
Now they are also an old married couple.
Heirs...
His eyes fell on Bafujin's abdomen, and he remembered the imperial doctor's diagnosis.
Ba Fujin suffered a miscarriage and injured her uterus, and she also caught cold after the miscarriage, so the uterus was very cold.
The eighth prince felt a little anxious.
With a body like Brother Nine, the imperial doctor diagnosed him as having difficulty in having children. Now he has two sons and one daughter, and another one is about to be born.
The two legitimate sons stood still and circled their names.
Then look at the emperor's grandchildren in the study room, they are all sitting next to each other, and the cousins are getting along like real brothers.
Not only does he need an elder brother, but he also needs to give birth to an elder brother as soon as possible.
Otherwise, if the age difference between him and the grandsons of other princes is too big, his future prospects will be one step behind.
"Don't be too sad. What's happened in the past has passed. Let's take more care of our two uncles from now on..."
Brother Eight comforted him for a few words, then stood up and left.
Ba Fujin personally sent it out and watched Ba Age leave.
The eighth prince did not go back to the study room in the front yard, but went to the east courtyard.
He needs an elder brother, an elder brother with a respectable background.
The table has been set here for the Fucha family, and they are about to have dinner.
Hearing the commotion outside, Mrs. Fucha stood up, exhaled, and put on a respectful expression.
The eighth elder brother came in, glanced at the dining table, and said, "It's unfortunate that I came here and disturbed your meal."
Mrs. Fucha shook his head and said: "I made two pieces of cake this afternoon, and I'm not hungry yet..."
At this point, she said: "Have you already eaten? Do you want to eat it directly here? If so, ask the kitchen to add two more dishes."
The eighth prince nodded, took off the end mask, and sat down by the kang.
"I'm resting here today. I won't bother you anymore. Let's have a few bites. There's no need to add more food..."
Fucha's dining table is fully stocked with dishes and bowls, enough for two people to eat.
After hearing this, Mrs. Fucha took a handkerchief, wiped Brother Ba's hands, and ordered others to bring spare dishes and chopsticks.
The two had dinner quietly.
When the dining table was removed, another girl came up with hot water.
The two of them simply freshened up and settled down.
After they called for water and the two of them lay down again, the eighth prince touched Mr. Fucha's back and said, "It has been three and a half years since you entered the mansion..."
Mr. Fucha leaned on his eighth elder brother and had a bad feeling in his heart.
Ba Fu Jin is about to come out, so Ba Age Brother still wants to lift himself up?
Now is no longer the time for the dynasty's initial union.
Even if he is married by the emperor, he is not qualified to compete with Bafujin.
Unless, I add weight here...
There are several girls in the study room in the front yard. Is someone happy?
Mrs. Fucha did not want to raise children.
Seeing her silence, Eighth Prince sighed and said, "It's my fault. I was negligent. I should have asked someone to take care of your health. Don't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment..."
Mr. Fucha raised his head.
It was dark in the room and it was difficult to see the eighth prince's face clearly.
Fucha's breathing was a little heavy.
She wants to give Eighth Prince a slap in the face!
Only the eighth prince is sick!
There are more than ten people in the same room with wives and concubines, but there is no movement. Who is still sick?!
It's just that this is the master, not only her master, but also the master of the Fucha family...
Mrs. Fucha burst into tears...
She closed her eyes and thought of her cousin.
The two have been childhood sweethearts since childhood. Although there is no incompatibility between them, they still like each other.
When she grew up, she also dreamed about what their children would be like.
If there is no proposed marriage, and if I don’t say that I have children, I won’t even be able to have fun...