Chapter 333, New Year's Wealth
The vigil in the palace is a very tiring thing, because the Queen Mother is old, and His Majesty Qianlong is also an old man of his great-grandparents, and it is impossible to stay up all night without sleeping.
Therefore, this Chinese New Year's Eve banquet can only stay up until the time of the child. When I got through it, I ate the new year's boiled dumplings, and the princesses and princesses of Fujin kowtowed together to wish the triumvirate a happy New Year, and then they could go home.
Boiling dumplings is the manchu name of dumplings.
Like ordinary people, there is money in it, but it is not ordinary money, but a gold ingot the size of a little finger.
There is no doubt that this little gold ingots will definitely be eaten by the old man of the Queen Mother every year, and everyone will say auspicious words and coax the old lady, and this Chinese New Year's Eve will be considered a perfect end.
Coming out of the Qianqing Palace, Ying Yue yawned three times in a row, this is not the most embarrassing, the most embarrassing is Yongxu, she can't raise her eyelids, and half of her body is leaning on Mian'en.
Princess Hejing saw it in her eyes, her old face was a little blushing, she hurriedly coughed twice, and urged: "Go back to the house and sleep again!" ”
However, the pregnant woman and Princess Jia had a big and round belly, but she was very energetic, and she was muttering to the forehead Fu Long'an: "That boiled dumpling is very delicious, and the taste is much better than that in our house." ”
Pregnant women are foodies, and this is normal.
It's just that this blazing spirit is really unreasonable, Yingyue couldn't help asking, "Isn't Sister Hejia sleepy?" ”
He Jia smiled: "I'm not sleepy, I slept for four hours during the day!" ”
Ying Yue sweated, and she had already prepared for it! Although she squinted for a while at noon, the daytime of the Chinese New Year's Eve was also full of firecrackers, and she really didn't fall asleep!
Huh?! That's not right! Didn't Princess Hejia have a tire gas in the evening? also said that it was too late to boil the fetal pills, could it be ...... That's not the case at all? Rather, overslept??
Yingyue: ......-_-||
Fu Longan's eyelids were already sleepy, and he didn't forget to respond: "Oh...... It's delicious, it's delicious, it's all delicious. ”
A big drop of cold sweat slipped down Yingyue's forehead.
At this time, Yong Ying pulled him, "Aren't you sleepy, hurry up, it's still far from the palace gate!" ”
"Oh oh oh!" Yingyue's chick nodded like a peck of rice, numb, doesn't she have to walk a long way?
Fortunately, these people can ride on the shoulder, and they don't have to break their legs.
In Donghua Gate, Liufu Jin Yinrong took her hand and asked: "Go back and sleep well, this New Year's Day, but I want to worship my father-in-law and mother-in-law!" ”
Yingyue lived in the palace for the first two years, and at the beginning of the year, she went to visit relatives and friends to visit the New Year, so she directly saved it.
Now that he has opened a mansion and become a master of Fujin, everything has to be busy.
But didn't you go back to your parents' house on the second day of the Lunar New Year? Why do you have to go back on the first day of junior high school? Don't you know that Chinese New Year's Eve will be observed? It's not a good rest!
"Got it." Ying Yue replied depressedly, the big family of the royal family, there are really a lot of relatives, from the first to the tenth of the first year, it is estimated that I don't want to have a good rest.
Throughout the Chinese New Year's Eve, there were firecrackers, and Ying Yue simply pulled Yong Ying to the small world, and finally slept quietly.
A night without a dream until dawn.
The alarm clock would have been broken eight lifetimes earlier, and if there was no Yongying, a guy with an extremely accurate biological clock, by the pillow, Ying Yue would most likely oversleep.
When I returned to Brother's Mansion, it was already two o'clock in the morning. At eight o'clock, Yongying woke her up and couldn't help but say, "Aren't Yueniang all half-immortals, why are you still so greedy for sleep?" ”
Yingyue blackened her little face, numb, she hates the word "half-immortal" the most, you are half-immortal, your whole family is!
After slandering indignantly, Ying Yue said unhappily: "Get used to it!" ”
Habit is a terrible thing.
So the two flashed out of the small world, and sure enough, there were already firecrackers outside, and the lights inside and outside the Brother's Mansion were lit up, the red lanterns were hung in rows, and the upside-down blessing characters were all written by Yongying himself.
In ancient times, the atmosphere of the New Year was really strong!
Ying Yue took a deep breath of the cold air with the smell of firecrackers, and the whole person was awake.
Seven or eight maids and four or five eunuchs came in with washies, waiting for Brother Ah and Fujin to change clothes and wash.
On such a festive day as the first day of the Lunar New Year, Qingxing deliberately took a flag dress with a big red Fushou pattern to suit the occasion. And Yongying also deliberately wore a big red shoulder with gold piping, which was called a festive.
Yongying dislikes red the most, except for weddings and New Year's holidays, Yingyue has never seen him wear red. Well, even for the Chinese New Year, he only wears a red shoulder, and his robe and cloak are mature and stable purple and blue.
Before leaving, Ying Yue specially checked the gold bills, well, the amount is very sufficient, these are the New Year's money prepared for the younger generations.
Yongying saw it in his eyes, and there was some resentment, "We always scatter the New Year's money, when will we collect it!" ”
Ying Yue blinked, is this another attack of slamming disease? Then he said, "During the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet, didn't Khan Ama and Huangma both reward?" ”
Yong Ying held his forehead, but he didn't understand what he meant!
Looking at Yongying's expression, Ying Yue understood in seconds that other families had a group of buns reaching out for money, but the Eleventh Elder Brother's Mansion was ...... Ying Yuelian was a little red.
Ying Yue stomped her feet in annoyance, "Everything is ready, don't be verbose!" Leave! ”
This year, Yingyue lived like a fortune boy, numb, why didn't she notice before, there are really a lot of little children in the Fucha family! Guangzhongyong Mansion, she has two younger brothers, nephews, and a niece, fortunately, the eldest brother Fu Ling'an is far away in Yunnan, and the youngest concubine has not returned, otherwise she has to send another one.
From the big room to the eight rooms, a group of large and small radish heads, the number of any room is more than their nine rooms!
Tired!
In the end, Yingyue, whose wallet was emptied, finally spent the beginning of the new year.
Alas, it's sad to have more relatives!
However, after renovating the New Year's gifts, Yingyue has a balance in her heart, the rewards in the palace, the congratulatory gifts of the clansmen, and the return gifts of the mother's family are definitely more than the expenses.
"Anyway, isn't the New Year's gift given by the Jin family too much?" Ying Yue raised her eyebrows, and read the gift list to Yong Ying, "A golden Buddha weighing one hundred and eighty taels, a complete set of silver tableware, ten Korean ginseng, twenty high-quality mink skins, and a hundred pieces of Korean cloth." ”
Anyway, there are a lot of stick country specialties in it!
Yong Ying said lightly: "Uncle said that in the past, it was inconvenient to give too many New Year's gifts in the palace, but this is the first year of my branch, so I deliberately gave more." ”
Ying Yue smiled slightly, not saying a word.
In addition to the New Year's gift of relatives, there is also the filial piety of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, tsk, it is also quite rich!
Yongying has no one now, and the only filial piety he gets is the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
"Eh, by the way, you haven't accepted the doorman yet?" Ying Yue asked curiously.
Yongying smiled and said: "I only accepted a few scholars, and they were all very poor, and I had to help them a little bit." ”
"Oh?" Ying Yue was surprised, Yongying was willing to spend money on poor scholars?
"It's all lifting, right?" Ying Yue asked jokingly, there are indeed a lot of people in Beijing, and after falling off the list, they either feel shameless to face Jiangdong's father, or they feel that the journey home is too far, delaying time, so they stay in Beijing to concentrate on studying, and want to return to their hometown after returning to high school next time.
These people all have a certain investment value! As long as you pass the Jinshi examination, you can enter the court. Yongying is a good learner, and his vision should be good, invest in a few people with good prospects in advance, and in the future, he will be a very central doorman!
Yongying smiled and nodded.
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