Chapter 1928: Appearing (asking for a guaranteed monthly ticket)
Chapter 1929 Appearing (asking for a guaranteed monthly ticket)
At the residence of the fourth elder brother, the thirteenth elder brother is wondering.
"It's really unexpected that he was directly appointed as the director of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. I thought that Khan Amma would not choose the director of the Ministry of Internal Affairs in the selection process..."
After Jin Yiren was questioned, the person who took charge was the distinguished minister.
It's really greedy, and too many moths have been found in the past few years.
Fourth elder brother was not surprised.
Everyone has his or her own position, but it is not as easy to control as being under your nose.
Coveted greed is greed for money and petty greed.
The greed of nobles and nobles makes the family rich and powerful for hundreds of years, which is a great greed.
The thirteenth elder brother continued: "Twelfth elder brother has been in the Ministry of Internal Affairs for four years. I thought it would be his turn after the general manager became vacant this time..."
The two brothers are next to each other in age, and even though the twelfth elder brother is indifferent, there is no resentment between the brothers, but rather a sense of brotherhood.
Since the twelfth elder brother is stranded in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the thirteenth elder brother hopes that he can become the general manager, and then select him to the previous government if he has enough qualifications.
Otherwise, I will keep doing odd jobs in the Ministry of Internal Affairs and learn nothing.
The fourth elder brother said: "There is also an eighth elder brother in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and Khan Amma will not let the twelfth elder brother become the general manager of the Ministry of Internal Affairs."
In that case, it would be a slap in the face of Eighth Prince.
Even if the emperor's father was dissatisfied with the eighth prince a few years ago, times have changed.
The Eighth Prince was once the favored youngest son of the emperor, and was not comparable to the Twelfth Prince.
The Thirteenth Brother thought about how strong the Eighth Brother was, and said: "Bago will not be able to work in the Ministry of Internal Affairs for a long time. He has always been a strong person..."
The fourth elder brother nodded and said: "The ministry hasn't finished its rounds yet, maybe he'll be back soon."
Cheng Ding's princes now number about ten, but less than half are actually responsible for the errands.
The kings of the clan are also changing. Compared with the kings of the clan, the emperor's father definitely hopes that the princes will become political kings.
The eighth elder brother is talented and thoughtful. If he is willing to settle down, he will be the assistant to Wang Miaozi.
Thinking of this, Fourth Brother was slightly startled.
The third elder brother is staring at the eighth elder brother because the two have overlapping abilities and identities, so they will eventually compete.
Why did I start to be afraid of Eighth Prince?
Deep down in my heart, what I longed for was never the position of Assistant King...
Is it because I know that Eighth Prince also has other thoughts...
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At the prince's place, the prince was already slightly tipsy.
This time when I went south, I remembered the days when I stayed in the palace in Texas last year to recuperate. I had some sleepless nights and couldn't tell the imperial doctor to prescribe medicine, so the prince drank.
After feeling a little tipsy, I slept more soundly.
Hearing that there was an additional director of the House of Internal Affairs, not a distinguished person, but a Bao Yi, the prince smiled a little and said softly: "Oh, are you afraid too..."
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It was already the end of the month when the news reached the palace and then outside the palace.
Jiubele Mansion.
My little brother is one month old.
Although Shu Shu is still in confinement and has not posted any posts about entertaining guests, several guests have come.
The princes outside the palace, Fujin and Jiugege, all came.
We all came to congratulate you, not to be unwelcome guests. We had already sent people a full-moon gift in advance and promised to come today.
Shu Shu struggled again and again, and finally took a bath. Her whole body felt refreshed, and she no longer resisted meeting guests.
After being wrapped for half a month, a lot of the fat on her waist and abdomen has been retracted, her qi and blood have been replenished well, her lips are red, her teeth are white, and her cheeks are plump.
She looked at everyone with a smile and asked everyone to sit down and talk.
Dafu Jin said: "My little brother is so cute and adorable, so we came here uninvited."
Shu Shu smiled and said: "My little brother's forehead is lovely, and my sisters-in-law love me so much."
Dafujin took her hand and said, "It hurts."
After taking her little brother's clothes back, she pressed them under the pillow.
She had begged the prince, and if there was no movement this year, she would go to Hongluo Temple next year.
Earlier she became a step-brother and was very anxious.
A few years passed, and as time went by, after seeing the prince's character and behavior, as well as the character of Brother Hongyu, she felt at ease.
Both father and son are generous people.
He also respects himself as his step-wife and step-mother.
When he arrived at Sanfujin, he hummed softly: "You are becoming more and more squeamish. I was looking forward to having you eat and drink after your confinement, but it was postponed until February again..."
Shu Shu said helplessly: "What can I do? If not, my third sister-in-law would love me and beg for mercy on my behalf. This whole day would be like being in prison. It would be very difficult."
Sanfujin rolled his eyes at her and said: "You don't dare to say it, so I dare to say it? That means Qingru has a good temper. It would be weird if he changes his sister-in-law and doesn't pick on you. He wants to come in and dominate everyone when he sees it.
My aunt didn’t say anything, even my second aunt came to dominate me.”
Shu Shu led the scoundrels and said happily: "You can't blame me for this. Who told me that I am the darling of Amou and Enie!"
San Fujin said to everyone: "Look, you are already in your twenties, and you still think you are a Jiaojiaoer. You are just showing off to us!"
Si Fujin had a smile on his face and said, "I just want to take a closer look. He is not prudent in his words and deeds. He is a bit like Uncle Jiu!"
Earlier, he was still young but acted like an adult. Now he is much more lively.
No wonder people outside say that two kinds of people cannot sleep under the same bed.
This couple has been together for a long time, and they look more and more alike.
It's okay for Sifujin not to mention this, but it's true if he mentions it.
Wu Fujin also had a smile on his face, nodded in agreement, and had no intention of speaking.
There are no secrets in the capital.
News of Wubeile Mansion's renovation of the courtyard has spread.
Wufujin wanted to complain about illness today, but he came anyway.
Sitting among the crowd, she felt like she was watching a play, and she felt tired in her heart. She just wanted to make up the numbers and survive the party.
Her awkward look caught everyone's eyes, and everyone just didn't know.
Things harm their own kind.
No one will gloat over this, but it’s hard to find comfort in revealing this, so we can only remain ignorant.
When Qi Fujin saw that Wu Fujin was silent, he said: "Yes, yes, these two couples, one loves to show off more than the other."
Jiu Gege looked at Shu Shu and joked: "This is the black man who is close to Mo!"
"Hahaha, it's true. Brother Ninth loves to show off. He always talks about Sister Ninth..."
Shifujin laughed out loud.
In the early days, Shu Shu was not afraid of crowds.
Now I was a little scared, so I asked someone to set up the card table.
Otherwise, I would sit there dryly, having to take care of this and that, which would be tiring.
"We have prepared an all-ox feast at noon. If you lose in the card game later, you will be fined with alcohol..."
Shu Shu greeted everyone to take their seats.
There were seven guests today, plus her as the host, so there were exactly two tables.
Qi Fujin also likes to play cards now, but he still looked at Shu Shu and said: "Can you do it? Don't show off?"
Shu Shu said: "In addition to eating and sleeping every day, I also look forward to this. Wrapping up my waist and doing a circle, it won't hurt..."
So, everyone divided the card table.
Dafujin, Sanfujin, Sifujin, Wufujin are all on one table.
Seven blessings, nine blessings, ten blessings and Shu Shu are on the same table.
"Wow... Wow..."
The whole room was filled with the sound of shuffling cards.
It was difficult to talk about royal matters in large numbers, so Qi Fujin asked Shu Shu about the new manager of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
"The Ding family, I heard that they were old people when they were still Emperor Shizu. When they get up, people are watching from outside. Do you know this family or not..."
Shu Shu shook her head and said, "I've never heard of it..."
He shouldn't be a prominent figure.
Otherwise, there will always be one or two involved in the various plots of Kowloon's succession in later generations.
Qifu Jin said: "I heard that there are seven girls in their family, four of whom are unmarried. Maybe two will enter the palace in the primary election next year..."
Shu Shu: "..."
I guess there are too many precedents of concubines being encased in chickens and dogs ascending to heaven, and when a new rich man comes along, everyone starts to get involved in her skirt.
Because most of the candidates who entered the Qianqing Palace in recent years were Jiangnan girls or Eight Banners beauties, and there were very few outstanding beauties, so if a daughter from the Ding family entered the palace, she would be a candidate for the prince and prince Gege.
Shi Fujin was listening and said: "Only two from the Ding family? It's still the same as last year, with a group of ten people selected..."
Among the princes' mansions, only Dunjun Prince's Palace and Jiubele Palace have the least integrity.
If the selection of ten or so beauties is still the same as last year, it is unlikely that it will be the turn of Dunjun Prince's Palace, and Jiubele Palace may not be spared either.
If we only choose two people, it won't be this side's turn, most likely it will be the prince and the Prince of Zhijun.
"Who knows, next year there will be a draft for the Eight Banners. Even if the small draft has to retain people, there probably won't be many..." Qifuku Jin said.
There are two card tables next to each other. When the card table here talks, the people at the other card table also listen.
Sifujin had just taken two shots, and after hearing this, he felt a little confused.
Last year's showgirl in the coat of arms did not get her turn. Next year's showgirl of the Eight Banners will be pointed out.
The Wula family has declined, and compared to other princes, his fourth master has less support for his wife's family.
The emperor's father-in-law loves his son the most. If Baoqi doesn't do it, he will point out someone from a distinguished family to be promoted to him.
Wu Fujin stared at the cards in front of him, but what he was thinking about was what Concubine Yi had said a few days ago.
Fu Jin, whom the emperor wants to point out to Fifth Master, is the daughter of the Ding family...
The Ding family is covered by Zhenghuang Banner, and Manager Ding's father was a fifth-grade doctor during his lifetime...
Wu Fujin breathed a sigh of relief.
If the person referring to Fujin is the daughter of the Ding family, to outsiders, it would look more like the emperor was promoting an old minister, just like Guarjia Gege from Thirteenth Brother's side...
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I have cervical spondylosis, and the writing layout has left me with some numbness. It has been disabled in the past few days... Speechless...