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Chapter 1910: Seeing the wise and thinking of others (wowling and asking for monthly votes)

Chapter 1911 Seeing the wise and thinking of others (wowling and asking for monthly votes)

The specific errands were all dispatched, and Brother Jiu put aside the logistics of the Holy Driver's tour.

He spent three days writing eloquently about the official roast pot and health-preserving medicinal wine.

Due to the reminder from the twelfth prince, this time he listed Jiangnan in addition to Mongolia when selling health medicinal wine.

This official roast pot is in the name of the Lifan Academy, but because the medicinal wine requires the use of medicinal materials from the inner treasury, half of the subsequent profits from the medicinal wine will go to the public account of the Lifan Academy and the other half will go to the inner treasury.

On the afternoon of the ninth day of the first lunar month, when leaving the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the ninth elder brother told the twelfth elder brother.

"Tomorrow I'm going to the garden, so I won't come over. You also have a day off..."

The twelfth elder brother agreed, got up and came out with the ninth elder brother.

As for the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Gao Yanzhong and Zhang Bao are still guarding it.

Before the Holy Driver goes out, they have to do their daily duty here.

When the holy driver goes out, Gao Yanzhong will also follow him.

Outside Xihua Gate, two doctors from the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of War were already waiting.

They didn't have palace cards and couldn't enter the palace. After asking around, they could only stay here.

The day before yesterday, after they were assigned an errand, they went to Baylor House.

Brother Jiu didn't say much to them the day before yesterday. He just asked them to inquire more and follow the same routine as before.

Brother Jiu was blocked and said: "Why do you come to see me again? Don't you have regulations? Act according to the regulations..."

The doctor from the household department said: "Master Jiu, this yamen has not opened its seal yet, so there is no way to open the bank..."

The doctor of the Ministry of War said: "The total number of soldiers in the vanguard camp and the guard camp has been calculated clearly. We need to write the document and prepare food and fodder, but this seal..."

Both of them are doctors, young, respectful to Brother Jiu, and they are not those cunning old officials.

Brother Ninth Brother did not take care of everything, but asked: "Previously, Khan Ama went out during the first month of the year? What are the regulations?"

The doctor from the household department said: "The internal treasury is used first, and then it is replenished from the household department."

The doctor from the Ministry of War said: "The document was issued by the cabinet and did not go through the Ministry of War."

Brother Jiu nodded and said, "I understand. I'm going to the garden tomorrow. It's up to me to decide what arrangements we will make. You guys can go to Baylor Mansion tomorrow afternoon!"

The two of them responded respectfully.

Brother Ninth got on the carriage and returned to Baylor Mansion.

After returning to the main room and briefly freshening up, he went to the west wing.

After recuperating for nearly half a month, Shu Shu has started to take medicinal food to replenish blood and energy, and her complexion looks much better.

And because the "prison leader" was not there, she used hot water to wipe her body and hair, which made her feel a little more refreshed and she felt much happier.

Brother Jiu touched his belly and said, "What are you going to have for dinner tonight? Is it going to change? Why do you feel so hungry in the past two days?"

Shu Shu knew that he was writing a note these days, and said: "There is beef ball hot pot, and beef pot stickers. I am using my brain. I am tired..."

After saying that, she told Bai Guo: "Go to the dining room to urge me. Let's have dinner in advance today."

Ging Guo responded and went down.

Shu Shu pointed to the bottle of bile in the corner and said: "It shouldn't be cold in Mengchun today. The magnolia flowers have already bloomed. My daughter cut them. I remember that in previous years, they had to be bloomed after the Lantern Festival..."

There is a magnolia branch in the bottle.

This is a purple-pink magnolia flower in the garden.

It was after Shu Shu gave birth two years ago and she liked the color pink that Brother Jiu asked someone to buy and transplant them.

This is an early magnolia, which blooms a decade earlier than the ordinary white magnolia.

Seeing this, Brother Jiu nodded and said: "Ni Guzhu is a good boy, filial..."

Having said this, he turned around and told He Yuzhu: "Remember to remind me tomorrow morning to cut a few magnolia branches before going out."

He Yuzhu nodded in agreement.

Brother Jiu thought for a while and then said: "Go to the dining room and ask for a few boxes of Yuanxiao, both sweet and savory..."

He Yuzhu agreed and went out to deliver the message.

Shu Shu looked at Brother Jiu and smiled and said, "Is this 'seeing the wise and thinking of others'?"

Brother Jiu nodded and said in a low voice: "I am old and have many thoughts. I am afraid that I will show my timidity in front of Khan Ama. This filial piety will appear false. I will learn more from our big brother in the future."

Shu Shu: "..."

What a clever little guy.

This is what Ni Guzhu did. If this is not an innocent heart, then what is an innocent heart?

Brother Jiu then said: "The key is not to always be filial to gold and silver. They don't lack these. Giving too much will not show any good. On the contrary, it will show the kindness of these ordinary children and grandchildren. I want to be a good and considerate son, okay."

grandson……"

Shu Shu couldn't help but look into Brother Jiu's mind. He had really not grown in vain every year. He was beginning to know how to weigh things and become a wealthy man.

Shu Shu said: "As for the rest, if I go to pay my respects to the imperial grandmother, tell me about the forty-two days of confinement."

Otherwise, you will not be able to enter the palace to pay respects after thirty days, and you will have to arrange for someone to enter the palace to report.

It seems disrespectful to say this when you are in front of me.

Brother Jiu nodded and said, "I remember that even if I can't go there myself, I will arrange for He Yuzhu to go there."

Shu Shu felt relieved after hearing this.

In this way, when Brother Jiu left the capital with his entourage, she could just close the door and rest in peace.

Brother Jiu handed Shu Shu the note that he had written for three days and copied again today, and said, "Please take a look at it..."

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Shu Shu took it and looked at it. When he saw that the profit from the medicinal wine was fifty-fifty, he couldn't help but praise: "What a stroke of genius."

The quantity of this health-preserving medicinal wine is planned to be quite large, so it would be inappropriate to use the word "imperial", as it would appear disrespectful and worthless.

According to this rule, if an internal pharmacy is involved, it can be labeled as "internally made", which is second only to "imperial use".

Brother Jiu said proudly: "I was a little guilty at first. After all, this official wanted to join the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Now he moved directly to the Lifan Courtyard, as if he had robbed Khan Ama's private house. I thought

How can I have both, and I ended up thinking of this..."

Not only can you still honor Khan Amma, but it also enhances the status of this health-preserving medicinal wine.

Shu Shu remembered that leaders were all addicted to names, and Kangxi was no exception.

During the thirty-eighth southern tour, plaques were placed on ancient temples on Kangxi Road, and several places were given new names.

She suggested: "When I go to the imperial court tomorrow, I can also ask for an imperial pen. You can't just call it health-preserving medicinal wine. Famous wines in the world all have famous names."

After hearing this, Brother Jiu was immediately moved and said: "Yes, it would be great if Khan Amma gave him a name. I was thinking about a good name before. It should be grand but not too obscure. It is best to give it a name."

It's like a 'Yanzi pill', and people can understand its effect as soon as they hear it..."

While the couple was talking, dinner arrived.

In addition to the beef ball hot pot and beef pot stickers mentioned by Shu Shu, there are also braised beef tripe, braised white radish and blanched spinach.

Brother Jiu was really hungry. He ate several fist-sized beef pot stickers.

Seeing this, Shu Shu followed suit and took a few more bites.

By the time he put down his chopsticks, Brother Jiu was so full that he felt a little overwhelmed.

Seeing that it was still bright outside, he said, "I'm going to check on the children and eat some food."

Shu Shu was also a little stuffed, but she couldn't go out, so she said: "Then I will take a walk in the house to see my little brother..."

At this point, she felt a little awkward and said: "Master, is it time to give my little brother a nickname? If not Rehe, you can call him someone else..."

The so-called "Rehe" is a joke between the couple before. Of course, they cannot really give their child this nickname.

Brother Jiu thought about his son's weight, and the first nickname that came to his mind was "Akedun", which means strong in Manchu.

But this is the name of the eldest brother of Yuqing Palace, and he is still the deceased eldest brother. No matter how good the meaning is, it cannot be used.

He was thinking of other nicknames with beautiful and appropriate meanings.

"Alin Shan, no, no, there are too many people with this name..."

"Feyantahun? Grow..."

"Haosong? The most filial person..."

"Elu? Strong..."

"Zakdan Song..."

Brother Jiu was talking about it one by one.

Shu Shu listened carefully, making choices in her mind.

If it's too straightforward, it's still not good.

Even though it is a nickname, it takes several years to be called him.

"Hi Zakdan, it just so happens that he and Akdan sound like brothers, and the meaning is good..."

Shu Shu said.

The ninth elder brother nodded and said: "Well, that little elder brother's name is Zakdan."

He was no longer in a hurry to see the other children and followed Shu Shu into the south room.

Zakdan was asleep in the leisurely car. He was sleeping soundly. His face was plump and he looked very well-behaved.

The couple exited.

Brother Jiu asked: "If I'm still sleeping at this time, will there be trouble at night?"

He was afraid that his little son's crying would disturb Shu Shu's sleep.

Shu Shu pointed to the wool felt on the partition and said, "Even if you wake up hungry, you won't be able to disturb me. This one is soundproofed on two floors."

Previously, a layer of woolen felt was nailed on the partition. Later, when Brother Jiu was here, his little son was crying and he found that the sound could not be completely blocked, so he asked someone to nail another layer.

Brother Jiu felt relieved and sent Shu Shu back to the north room and went to Ning'an Hall.

When it was time to hold the lamp and it was inconvenient, he would start with his daughter.

In the courtyard of Ning'an Hall, Ni Guzhu was holding a small flute in his hand and stretching his neck to look east.

Hazel stood nearby, just in the wind outlet, blocking Ni Guzhu from the wind.

Brother Jiu stood beside his daughter, looked east, and listened.

There is no sound...

Ni Guzhu found Brother Jiu and reached out to hug him.

Brother Jiu leaned over and picked up his daughter.

Ni Guzhu pointed to the east and said: "Amma, is the aunt who plays the flute sick? There is no flute sound today, as usual..."

Brother Jiu couldn't laugh or cry. He felt that Ba Fujin was regarded as a musician. He couldn't get used to it even if he couldn't listen to it for a day.

Brother Jiu carried his daughter to the house and said as he walked: "The wind is blowing, so stop blowing. If you play the flute again and get a lot of wind, you will really get sick."

After hearing this, Ni Guzhu said with lingering fear: "It's not good to give me wind, my stomach hurts."

She couldn't be shut up in the house and loved to play in the yard. One time a year ago, she ate so much that her belly swelled into a watermelon.

Brother Jiu said: "Then be good, if the wind blows, don't play outside..."

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