Chapter Thirty-One, The Delicious Tianshen Fat Boy
The wedding date of Da Gege Shu Yierha was set on the auspicious day of July, and the entire Prince Yong's Mansion became busy. The Ministry of Internal Affairs did not dare to neglect Prince Yong's Mansion, and soon sent Dorogge-grade dowry and gifts.
Court clothes, auspicious clothes and crowns.
In addition, Prince Yong's Mansion will also purchase a dowry, and this is the bulk of it. Farms, shops, gold, silver, pearls, jade, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, it is probably not inferior to the previous princesses.
In addition, King Yong probably felt that the Gu family was poor, so in addition to the original dowry, he added a house for his daughter and son-in-law to live in after they got married. It is said that it is a big house with three entrances and three exits - this is simply
It is almost the same as those princesses who opened mansions, but the specifications of the mansion are just a little lower.
As a result, the accounts of Prince Yong's Mansion were filled with money. Even the direct descendant Fujin couldn't help but feel distressed, but in order to maintain a dignified and virtuous posture, he had to grit his teeth and endure it. Shu Yierha got married, and the prince's pity was flourishing.
No matter what, he refused to miss out on the dowry, and his descendant Fujin did not dare to skimp on it at this time.
This finally gave Li Fujin some relief and he no longer looked sad.
In the season when the lotus flowers were in full bloom, the big princess Shu Yierha, who had just passed her eighteenth birthday, finally ushered in her big day. The wedding ceremony was lively and grand, and the entire palace was decorated with lights and colorful decorations.
The prince married a daughter with a beautiful girl. I don’t know how many people were envious and jealous of the poor boy who was a supervisor of the Gu family, but he actually married a Dorogg!
The marriage was grand, but the aftermath was very dull. After all, the Gu family was full of white people, so what else could they do?
After the dust settled, the direct descendants of Prince Yong's Mansion, Fujin and Li Zifujin, braced themselves again and prepared to deal with the Nian family who was about to enter the house.
Although the date for Nian's entry into the palace has not yet been decided - the prince was busy marrying his daughter, so Nian's entry will naturally be postponed. Now she has to start preparations.
Even though his direct descendant Fujin was reluctant, he finally started to tidy up the new courtyard for the new couple.
On this day, everyone gathered in Danhua Hall to pay their respects. As soon as they sat down, Fujin, his son, said seriously: "There really isn't a decent courtyard in this backyard, but this year's family is married to Fujin, who was appointed by the Holy Father.
It’s not easy to just place it casually. So Ben Fujin thought of demolishing the two small courtyards on the west side and rebuilding a new courtyard. The prince has already approved this matter."
Tear down and rebuild?
For a moment, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It looks like they will be busy for a while, at least half a year, right? In other words, Fujin will not be able to come in this year.
Li Ze and Fujin immediately agreed: "Fu Jin is still thinking carefully!"
Everyone present had nothing to say, and for a while, the whole hall was enjoying themselves. Only Song Gege quietly curled his lips.
The hot summer day ended early. Little fat boy Tianshen was still sleeping soundly. The nanny was fanning beside him. The cicadas made noise outside the window. Shu Jin looked at the lush flowers and trees outside, his mind a little wandering.
The first-wasted prince was born in the forty-seventh year of Emperor Kangxi's reign, and the second-wasted prince... must be around the same time, right?
With a Suzhou embroidered round fan swaying in his hand, he was trapped in the inner chamber of Prince Yong's Mansion all day long, and he was becoming more and more useless.
She shook her head and went to the study to practice calligraphy. She couldn't act like an abandoned house, eating, drinking, and sleeping all day long. At least she had to keep her mind clear.
The July day was really hot, and she had very little Gege Bingli. In addition, the ancients wore more clothes, so she only wrote two words, and the sweat stained the handwriting.
Shuang'er hurriedly came forward to wipe her sweat and fanned her, "Gege, it's hot, you'd better take a rest."
Shu Jin sighed, summer without air conditioning is really difficult.
Fortunately, at noon, a small basin of ice was finally delivered - Shu Jin hurriedly asked someone to make a cold drink, and ate the iced fruits, and then he felt alive again.
Tianshen's little fat boy is still too young, and the only way to cool down is the nanny's human-shaped electric fan. However, the child can go naked, but even so, he still has prickly heat on his body.
I had no choice but to ask the doctor to prepare a special fragrant powder for babies—well, it was actually similar to prickly heat powder. It absorbed sweat and refreshed the body. It worked well and made Tianshen's whole body smell sweet.
Shu Jin, who had lost his sweat, took it upon himself to apply the powder on Tianshen's little fat boy with that big, soft powder puff.
This little thing was very ticklish, giggling and rolling around. Shu Jin had no choice but to hold him down until he reached the creaking nest, and powdered his butt cracks.
After finally throwing him all over his body, he was sweating all over again.
The weather was hot, and Prince Yong seemed to be less and less interested in things between men and women. Over the course of a month, he summoned his concubines only a handful of times. He probably felt that night exercise was hot and tiring, so he simply stopped moving.
As the red sun set in the west, the weather finally became cooler. Shu Jin had his dinner and fed Tian Shen fat boy half a bowl of egg custard. Just as he was about to take Tian Shen out to enjoy the cool weather, he heard a report from below that the prince was here.
Then he took advantage of the situation and hugged Fatty Tianshen to greet the old man.
As soon as they met, Prince Yong sneezed loudly at her.
Shu Jin Black Line.
Yinzhen also asked with a dark face: "What kind of powder? Why is it so strong?!"
Shu Jin had no choice but to explain: "Tian Shen has prickly heat on his body, so he has been applying powder every day for the past few days. In fact, the fragrance is not too strong, but... I applied it too much." - After all, I have to apply powder all over my body...
Yinzhen frowned and covered his nose. He glanced at the fat son who was smelling of powder and giggling happily. The more he looked at it, the more he felt displeased. "Ask the doctor to change the prescription. What kind of powder should be used for children? It's not good!"
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Shu Jin's black line, how come there are so many taboos for children? Besides, which pink in this era is not fragrant? She smells very good!
But he had no choice but to lower his head and say "yes".
Then, King Yong didn't even take a sip of tea, he just threw up his sleeves and left.
Shu Jinggong sent this old man off, and couldn't help but curse in his heart, he's a stinker, he's a stinker...
"Huh? Huh?" Fatty Tianshen looked up at his own mother and uttered confused baby talk.
Shu Jin lowered his head and kissed his sweet-smelling fat boy, "It's okay."
Lan Ruo sighed, "My servant was negligent and forgot that the prince doesn't like overly strong aromas."
Shu Jin smelled his son carefully again, "It's not too strong..." It must be summer, people are irritable, so they are particularly easily upset.
"Forget it, doctor Sun, give him another ingot of silver, and trouble him to make a new powder that doesn't smell good..." Well, that sounds like asking for trouble.
Ah, that’s King Yong looking for trouble!
After a while, the eunuch Xiao Zhang ran back quickly and reported in a low voice: "My servant is watching... Your Majesty has gone to the direction of Lihuayuan."
Shu Jin: Well, how can I put it this way? After all, Li Zongfujin is an old favorite...
Since the prince got married, and with the Nian family as her future rival, Li Xiuyin seemed to have shown all kinds of tenderness again, but she had regained some of her former favor, which made her direct descendant Fujin gnash his teeth.