Chapter 1,290 News from the ranch (rolling to ask for monthly votes)(1/2)
Xiaoliu sat next to Shushu, looked at Fengsheng and Akdan, and said: "If we follow the example of the princes of various palaces, who enter the study room at the age of five, then in forty-three years, the eldest brother and the second brother will be
It's time to go to school, and I'll still be in the study room..."
Shu Shu nodded and said, "Yes, it just so happens that your little uncle can still keep an eye on them."
Xiaoliu puffed up his chest and said, "Then I will do better in my homework. Then I won't let my nephews laugh at me."
Shu Shu said: "Then study hard, but don't reverse the priorities. Studying is important, and serving the fifteenth brother is also important."
After all, he is the prince's companion. Unless he chooses to go abroad, Xiaoliu's future is to follow the fifteenth elder brother. It is not about the quality of his homework, but more about the close relationship with the fifteenth elder brother.
Xiaoliu nodded and said: "Don't worry, eldest sister, I still want to be the leader of the fifteenth master's bodyguard."
He was already ten years old, so he was no longer a child. He got close to Shu Shu for a while, and then went to the East Room to join his father and brother.
There are only a few mothers left in the west room.
Jueluo looked at Shu Shu and said: "Gali's wife has returned to Beijing from Shanxi for the second-bride show girl talent show. It looks like she is heading to Yuqing Palace. If I hand you a post then, don't do it."
Take care of her."
Mrs. Gali is the sister of the prince's aunt, which should be the main reason why Gali became a "princeling".
Shu Shu felt a headache when she heard that, and said: "The Crown Princess is still here, so you are just daydreaming?"
My father's official position was not high, and even when he arrived at Yuqing Palace, he was still serving concubines, dreaming of being his grandson's biological mother. Isn't this a dream?
Jueluo snorted coldly: "The three sons of the East Palace are of low status, and the emperor's eldest grandson is not favored by the emperor. Isn't it true that some people hope that 'sons are valued by mothers' and 'mothers are valued by sons'?"
After hearing this, Shu Shu was silent for a while and said: "Unless the emperor nods, they will not be able to go to Yuqing Palace."
If the emperor nods, then he cannot really mean to praise the second wife of the Dong E family. This is not a good thing for the Tutong government.
A family has only one leader to the outside world.
Earlier it was Peng Chun, now it's Qi Xi.
Garli was arrogant, arrogant and greedy.
If he becomes the leader of the Dong E family, everyone will fall into the trap.
Jueluo Shi said: "Anyway, don't get involved, let Brother Jiu pay more attention to it."
The Eight Banners Draft was nominally in charge of the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Household Affairs, but in fact it was the Ministry of Internal Affairs that handled it.
Shu Shu nodded and said, "Master Jiu has always kept a distance from that place."
Mrs. Bo looked at the children and did not interrupt.
It was only when Shu Shu went down to change clothes that the uncle whispered to Jue Luo, "Even if you don't worry about it in the future, I just told Shu Shu not to tell Brother Jiu."
Whose son-in-law is willing to have his mother-in-law dictate to him about his life?
Besides, it would be taboo if it were exposed in front of others.
Since they are the prince and son-in-law, they can respect him, but if they dare to control the prince, the emperor will not tolerate it.
Jueluo Shi knew that this was a serious truth, so he exhaled and said, "Well, it won't happen in the future. I just see that Shu Shu is not stable anymore, so I feel a little worried."
Mrs. Bo advised: "She is already the head mother of three children. She has done a good job now. She can just learn the rest slowly."
Jue Luo Shi felt a sense of sadness, touched Ni Guzhu's chubby hand, and said: "I always feel that she is still young, but she is indeed not young anymore..."
When Shu Shu came back from changing clothes, she found that Jue Luo was no longer nagging.
She was still a little uncomfortable and looked at Jue Luo Shi, wondering if she should send some Xiaoyao Pills over.
Jue Luo is forty-six years old, maybe it’s time to cut off Tiangui?
It would be good if that were the case, otherwise Ama and Eni had a good relationship, and Shu Shu was worried about having another Xiaoba.
At this time, elderly mothers are no joke, it is really a matter of life and death.
Mr. Jueluo only looked at a few grandchildren and granddaughters.
Although they are close relatives, the number of times they can see each other in a year is limited.
These kids are good, Shu Shu is really good.
She nags too much. Brother Jiu has been respectful and considerate in the past few years, which is not the reason for her losing her sense of proportion.
Shu Shu saw Nahan, sat in front of Mrs. Bo, and asked in a low voice: "Ah Mou, what happened to my Eni? I just gave you one sentence and that's it? Nothing else?"
The uncle said: "You, Eni, are a sensible person and know the experience of our old lives. Use whatever you can, but you still have to make your own decision on how to act."
Shu Shu leaned on the kang, staring at each other with her younger brother. Then she couldn't help but hold Xiao Qi in her arms and said, "Eni and Ah Mou are here, so I don't want to bother myself."
Jue Luoshi snorted and said, "You're telling a lie. If you were asked to listen to others in everything, would you be able to bear it?"
A wise daughter is better than a mother.
When my daughter is being nice, she just looks like she is being nice, but she has big plans.
Shu Shu lazily said: "Well, listen to what Ah Mou says, and listen to what others say."
Many young people are naturally rebellious against the teachings of their parents and elders. Shu Shu feels that she does not have that problem.
Just listen to whoever is right, and there is no need to fight internally.
In this regard, she is quite similar to Brother Jiu.
Mr. Jueluo and Mrs. Bo looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.
No need for intrigues, Shu Shu's spirit can be so relaxed.
As for the future...
There is no need to worry unfoundedly.
With Fengsheng and Akdan brothers here, everything is safe...
*
In the east room.
Weng's son-in-law sat on the kang, and Zhuliang brothers sat on chairs.
Qi Xi looked at his sons. Zhuliang was seventeen, mistress, forty-five, and fifty-two. Even the youngest, Xiaoliu, was ten years old.
He looked at Brother Ninth again. Even though he looked easy-going, his aura was getting stronger every year.
Holding the Ministry of Internal Affairs and always accompanying the emperor, his demeanor has changed, completely different from the bravado and arrogance before the wedding.
Brother Jiu noticed Qi Xi's gaze and looked over.
He was truly grateful to his father-in-law.
Qi Xi didn't preach much in the past few years, and it was still in the six months when he first took over the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but he was still used.
Seeing that only the bottom of the tea bowl was left in front of Qi Xi, Brother Jiu reached for the teapot and poured it for Qi Xi.
Seeing that only half the cup was poured, Qi Xi smiled.
This is also progress.
Brother Jiu glanced at the tea in the cup and saw that it was Pu'er.
This is not surprising. Nowadays, drinking tea depends on the season. Drink more Pu'er in winter.
Brother Jiu said: "A few years ago, I asked someone to buy a Pu'er tea mountain in Yunnan. In the past few years, I have been transplanting and dividing the tea trees. In three or four years, they will be grown. By then, the Pu'er tea at home will be
I made an appointment with Fujin."
Qi Xi smiled and said: "Waiting at home..."
As he spoke, he also remembered something and said: "Years ago, I bought a piece of land outside my mouth and raised a hundred cows and five hundred sheep. From now on, the beef and mutton of the Prince's Mansion will not need to be bought outside, the ones outside my mouth will be
Sheep are more tender, and oxen are not too old to eat..."
Outside the mouth, there are pastures for princes and nobles of various banners. How can there be new pastures?
Brother Jiu immediately thought of Prince Kang's Mansion.
Could it be that Prince Kang was selling the land?
Then he thought no.
Prince Kang's Mansion is a descendant of Prince Lilie, and he is the head of this sect. Most of the Prince's Mansion's properties are public property, and it is difficult for even the heirs to divide and sell them.
Even if you really want to take action, there are other members of the sect waiting for you, so you won't sell it outside.
What's left is the pasture under the government's name.
Peng Chun died, Zengshou attacked the third-class Duke, but the vacancy was never filled.
The government also divided the family once and dispersed most of the property.
Nowadays, when one cannot make ends meet, it is common to divide the property and sell it to the clan members, but it is too wasteful.
It's just that Brother Ninth is not Wu Xia Ameng. Looking at Zhu Liang who has already become a teenager and Xiao San and Xiao Si who will become adults next year, he also understands the purpose of extending life span.
This is to ease the conflict with the Metropolitan Government.
While brother Zhu Liang was still young, he borrowed Qi Xi's help.
To be continued...