Chapter 245: It's Really Hard to Choose a Name (603 Plus Changes)

And above the court, Tong Guowei complained of illness. The old man saw that the position of the eighth child was also empty, and looked at Sisi, and Sisi had to say that the eighth child was already suffering from the cold in the Zongren Mansion, and he was stimulated again yesterday and was sick.

The old man believes that he has a ghost, but how to say that this is a family matter, he can't be too serious, so he saves the civil and military officials from seeing jokes, so he has something to play right, and he has nothing to retreat from.

What can we do today? After last night's tossing, few people can get out of bed today, it can be said that they are frightened and frightened, their hearts are turned upside down, and those who are deeply involved have to talk to the staff again when they go home to see what to do.

It also happened that it was the end of the year, and everyone was idle, so Kangxi didn't bother to sit down, so he directly asked them to retreat from the dynasty and took their children to the study. The old man changed his clothes and ate two pieces of snacks, and then he looked at Sisi, "What about the eighth?" ”

"Seeing that Mo'er and the child went, he said to take maternity leave." Four-faced expressionless.

The fifth and seventh laughed together, this is indeed like the eighth can be said, but look at the old man, it is true, the eighth went to the court for three days to fish and dry the net for two days, and when he went to the court, he also dozed off against the pillar while people were not paying attention, how could he have been serious in the court? Discussed? It's just because of last night's chain reaction that the old man fell in love with him.

The old man glared at the two of them fiercely, and looked down at the fold.

If the old man doesn't speak, none of them dare to speak anymore, and they don't dare to retreat, who can speak before the old man speaks.

"Your Majesty, the Ministry of Internal Affairs sent someone to ask, is the little brother of the Babeile family famous? Also, if Ming'er washes the third, will it also be done in the palace? ”

Li Dequan hesitated for a long time before he played the right way, the main reason was that there were too many things, and if he didn't report it now, it would be too late to prepare. The eighth child has a strict budget, but it will not be the same as before, everything is prepared with both hands, anyway, the flower emperor. Don't feel distressed. Now Ding is Ding, Mao is Mao, and I don't dare to fill in this pit if I have a little surplus.

The old man then remembered that the name of the little grandson had not yet been given, and there was also Xisan, yes, Xisan couldn't let Xia Mo Yuezi be kicked out of the palace, just to hold a 'baptism ceremony' for Wowo.

But do it in the palace? You must know that in the palace, in addition to the prince and the princess, there is only Xia Mo of the year, and among the emperors and grandchildren, there are also children of the prince's family. But the abolished prince lives in Yuqing Palace, although it also belongs to the Forbidden City, it is equivalent to being on the periphery of the palace. To do it for Wowo is the real inner garden of the palace, which is somewhat taboo.

"Third child, you are in charge of the Ministry of Rites, you can talk about it." The old man looked at the third master.

"Mo'er was forced to give birth in the palace, and it doesn't seem to be very proper to let the child wash the third in the palace......" The third child has been very careful recently, just kidding, the eighth child is a favored elder brother. Yesterday was like this, and the old man didn't do anything to him, so while answering, he carefully paid attention to the old man's demeanor, so as to withdraw the conversation. Seeing that the old man's hand paused, he hurriedly said, "But there is power to do things, didn't Mo'er also wash the third in the palace back then?" It's all out of the question. ”

The old man nodded, and the third child breathed a sigh of relief, it's really not a human job.

The old man didn't plan to let go of the others, of course, the other people here seemed a little desolate, I couldn't wait to stand here before, but now it's okay, there are only three, four, five, seven, nine, fourteen, six elder brothers.

Lao Jiu has already wandered out of the world, and the old man has forgotten that Lao Jiu has not spoken in the court, he is always like this, and he does not let people feel his existence at all, if he does not call, he will not enter the palace for eight hundred years. Be your own rich man wholeheartedly. I heard that several big shops in the outer city are his, and the business is doing quite well, how good it is to put his mind on the right path! I wanted to have a seizure, but I endured it alive, alas! The old man suddenly thought of Prince Tang Zhanghuai's famous poem about picking melons, no matter how many sons there are, he can't stand picking like this?

"The third child of the eighth family is called Hongxi!" The old man said casually.

"That ......," the third child cleared his throat, "that, Huang Ama." The old 2 of the son's family is called Hongxi! ”

"You're not old and foolish!" The old man gave him a blank look, and wrote a big 'Xi' character with a pen.

The third child is very reluctant to have someone call his son the same name, if he really calls it, who is it? What's more, it's still the eighth family, think about their buns, and dumplings, in case this third child is also out of tune, doesn't it affect his son?

"Don't worry, rest assured, the kid of the starling family is called Wowo, and he can't be connected to your family's Hongxi." Lao Fourteen smiled, Lao Fourteen also doesn't like the word 'Xi', dry? Whoever dries it, the sun is bright, the sky! The children of the starling family do not lack anything.

The old man looked at the third and fourteenth children who didn't look very unwilling, and wrote the word 'Min' one by one. This time, the old fourteen jumped up, and the eldest son of their family was 2, and he was also the eldest son named Hongming. 'Min' and 'Ming' are homophonic.

Don't look at the old fourteen is still young, he can't stop the large number of people in the family, although there are only three sons, but there are several daughters, and the fertility level of four and eight or eight is left far behind. once let Xia Mo grab his neck and shake it, scolding him for being irresponsible. Just sow the seeds, and then do nothing.

Instead, the fourteenth man glared at Xia Mo and asked, 'What do you care?' Who of our brothers and sisters is not like this? ’

Xia Mo stopped talking, isn't that the royal family? Don't talk about the royal family, it seems that in the Qing Dynasty, men only sows seeds to make money, and children are the affairs of the old lady. A person with a little money is a nanny and a husband's business, anyway, the parents are just providing a hotbed, and then they feel more and more that the old eight are good, and they are a competent and good man.

Lao Fourteen didn't mind that Wowo had the same name as his son, but the old man did this kind of thing. At that time, the eldest brother was called Yinyu (shi) and the eighth elder brother was called Yinyu (si); The fourth brother's name is Yinzhen (zhen), and he is also called Yinzhen (zhen), and he was twenty or thirty years younger than he is now! There are not many sons, and they can still have the same name, so I really obeyed him. I have been renamed, and now when it comes to my son, how can you make Lao Fourteen comfortable.

The fifth and seventh laughed again, and the old man looked at the old fourteen like a cat with a tail, and he also remembered that the old fourteenth family had Hongming. glanced at Lao Fourteen dissatisfied, his face was gloomy, there were many sons, there were many grandchildren, and there were only a few good words, of course they would be accented.

"Wasn't this son born prematurely? Actually, Hiroshi has long been good. "The third child decided to help the old man, they are all brothers, and the old man thinks about it again, but he is afraid that his hair will turn gray faster.

"Red dates? And the persimmons! Don't you think they don't have enough dim sum? The old man directly vented his dissatisfaction with the fourteenth directly to the third child, and was very angry, this is Hongguoguo's despise on himself, and he wants to say that his name is not good. When did you choose your own name and ask your son to help?

"It's not bad, 'red date' nest!" Lao Fourteen pretended to be serious and nodded, "The third brother is the same as the bun, very creative!" ”

Sisi didn't collapse all of a sudden, and sprayed. The main thing is that he didn't get his son's name just now, so he didn't make a sound, and when a red date nest popped up in the fourteenth, he had already thought of the old eight and the two when they heard this, it must be very funny, alas, look at it now, it seems that this name is really bad today, sympathize with the poor nest.

When the third child heard the fourteenth child say this, he was angry, but with a thought, he was really angry and funny, and knocked his forehead with a fan, "Blame me, blame me." I almost forgot that their house was a snack box. ”

In the end, the old man still decided that the name of Wowo should be taken by Qin Tian Supervisor! The Ministry of Internal Affairs first went to prepare for the procedure of washing three. Everyone is quiet now, too, Qin Tian's supervisor is much better. What is it to give, when the time comes, it will be said to be the name of the rich and noble, and it will be said that the eighth child has nothing to say.

The old fourteen saw that the atmosphere in the study was so tense just now because of the name of the nest, and the old man was not as serious as just now. Hurriedly put the excerpt written overnight last night in front of the old man.

It's time for him to go back to the army, look at the anxious look of the eighth yesterday, I always heard Xia Mo say, don't look at people to people, only look at people to people, yesterday the eighth child was forced to almost force Tong Guowei to resign on the spot, and then think about Mingzhu, Suo Etu, now it's Tong Guowei's turn! The old fourteen actually felt cold in his heart yesterday.

Think deeper, the prince, the thirteenth! He didn't know what the prince had done, but his dismount Lao Fourteen was not surprised at all, but what about Lao Thirteen? The old thirteen old man has always been pampered, but he was inexplicably locked up, and there was no reason. I inquired, but there was no news. No one knows what Lao Thirteen has done, but Lao Thirteen's detention today is as sudden as the inexplicable favor back then!

The old fourteen is not the little pig's head of the year, he has been fighting wits and courage with those crooked villains in North Korea for so many years, and his mind has long matured, thinking of the depths, he broke out in a cold sweat, although he is not right with the thirteenth, but now the old fourteen is the most sympathetic to him, a poor man who was played by the old man in the palm of his hand.

Let's go, or Lao Ba and Xia Mo have long understood, they are ready to prepare on the side of Rehe, set sail in the future, and let the world go their own way, how carefree they are. I can't afford that big position anyway, so let's do my own thing in the army.

The old man didn't raise his head, and while continuing to criticize the folds, he pretended to be unintentional and asked, "I can't stay still again." ”

"Yes, you don't know your son, if it weren't for the ninth sister's business this time, if your son wanted to accompany Eniang more, he would have left a long time ago." Lao Fourteen sighed a little, if it wasn't for Fuling to return to Beijing, he wouldn't have stayed in Beijing for so long this year, and he would have come back to resume his post in previous years, and by the way, he would get together with his wife and concubine at home, and stay for a month at most.

"But then you will leave in a new year?" The old man sighed lightly.

"You want your son to spend the New Year at home, don't the families of the soldiers in the army think the same way?" The old fourteen is becoming more and more like a soldier, and every time there is a big festival, he is in the barracks with the soldiers, saving the soldiers from chilling.

"Well, Ming'er washed the nest three times, and if you go again, you just happened to bump into it, and Mo'er will be happy." The old man nodded.

"Yes!" The old fourteen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it could be regarded as over.