Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Calligrapher Yongying (1/4)
The only thing that was depressing was that she seemed to be shaken by that uncle!
Nima said that she would give her the New Year's money, but the New Year has passed, and she hasn't been given it yet!!
However, Yingyue soon had no time to complain, because her mother's Nara clan was launched.
On the ninth day of the first lunar month, on the night of the cold wind howling, the Nara clan tossed in the middle of the night and finally gave birth to the last bun in the delivery room.
Another kid with a handle.
Although he was born to Lao Beng Huaizhu, this kid cried loudly, and he looked like a child with strong bones.
It's a pity that wood has spiritual roots.
It seems that the birth of the spiritual root is really not so simple, when Eniang was pregnant with this kid, Yingyue also secretly added ginkgo biloba fairy fruit to Eniang's tonic soup several times, but unfortunately Fukangan's spiritual root physique could not be replicated after all.
In fact, Fukangan's spiritual root is not advanced, and the foundation of Yin and Yang Creation Gong is a threefold realm, and how many levels of cultivation can be achieved, it all depends on his creation and understanding.
It is certain that the spiritual roots of Fukang An are poor, and it is hopeless to join the way. If you cultivate well, you can be a mortal who lives a long and strong life.
"Ah Jiu, I have another younger brother." Ying Yue stroked Ah Jiu's wet short silver hair and sighed, she had always wanted a cute and soft sister.
Suddenly, Ying Yue's eyes lit up, "Ah Jiu, will you be a girl in the future?" You're so beautiful, it's a shame not to be a girl! ”
Ah Jiu spit out a bubble and said very simply: "No-good! ”
Hemp eggs!
looks so cute, do you still want to be a blue child?
Her fourth brother was finally named Fu Chang'an, and the four "Fu X An" were collected.
Well, Mom, you've worked hard.
Four sons, one daughter and five babies, which are left in later generations, are completely sow-level fertility.
However, in this era, it is common for ordinary ordinary people to give birth to four or five babies to him.
However, in the rich Xuanhe family, the wife can give birth to four sons and one daughter in one go, which is definitely quite jealous.
Among them, the most jealous is none other than the Duchess of Cheng'en, who is equivalent to the Nara clan in grade, and the Guerjia clan only needs to look at a string of concubines and concubines in her own house, which is enough to make her jealous.
After the full moon of Fu Chang'an, it is already February, and the spring breeze is like scissors.
Even after the confinement period, Nala was still a little weak, and the charcoal basin in her room continued to be warm and burning.
Fu Chang'an, a white and tender little cub, was still sleeping soundly in the crib, and Na Lashi was lying on the warm kang with a silver and red Zhaojun set on his head, and he was eating a Dong'e Ejiao in his hand.
Ejiao smells fragrant, and the taste is really not dripping, sour and bitter, so Nala's brows are furrowed. However, this thing is the most effective for treating postpartum losses, and Nara only takes medicine as a medicine.
Ying Yue hurriedly rushed a hot honey water and handed it over, "E-niang take a sip of honey water and press it." ”
Nala drank the honey water, and his face was soothed, "This ejiao is too unpalatable, and the bird's nest is refreshing." ”
These ejiao are given by the queen, and the texture and color are first-class. Although E-Niang dislikes it and is unpalatable, she has a lamp a day, and she has never been left behind.
Nara asked again, "Didn't I ask you to take some ejiao to your sister-in-law?" How did you come back so soon. ”
Ying Yue smiled: "I yawned when I looked at my sister-in-law, so I didn't bother much." ”
Nara nodded slightly, "Minyi is pregnant for the first time, so she is naturally more likely to be tired." ”
After Minyi's sister-in-law was diagnosed with pregnancy, she was overjoyed to make her eldest brother Fu Ling'an, and after five years of marriage, she finally had a child of her own, which was indeed a great joy.
Nara said: "In a few days it will be Sugege's twelfth birthday, and your sister-in-law is afraid that she will not be able to accompany you." ”
Ying Yue smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll go with Baorong and them when the time comes." "Although Yongxu has a noble background, after all, he is just a person who has not yet come out of the cabinet, and his birthday will not be a big deal, at most, he will invite a troupe and make it lively.
In previous years, Yongxu's birthday, sister-in-law Minyi would accompany her, and this year, if she is pregnant, she is lazy, so she naturally wants to have a good baby.
"Are your eldest brother's two concubines still safe?" Nara asked.
Ying Yue smiled and said, "I look very deferential." "The eldest brother's two concubines, a maid beside Minyi's sister-in-law earlier, can only be regarded as flat-headed and straight-faced, and at the beginning of the year, because her sister-in-law was diagnosed with pregnancy, the old lady assigned a second-class girl next to her to open her face. The two concubines were given medicine, and the old lady was looking forward to holding her great-grandson, and she also acquiesced.
This is the benefit of marrying into her aunt's family, and her mother is like a daughter.
Moreover, Eniang and Yujun Wang Fujin Nara are just cousins, and Minyi's sister-in-law is not too close to her eldest brother, so it shouldn't be too much of a problem to have a child.
Nara yawned, pointed to the account book on the table, and said, "This account has just been presented today, and I see that the final number is not much different, so I think there should be no big problem." Yueniang, you can help me check it. ”
"Huh!" Ying Yue responded happily, when E-Niang was just pregnant, these accounts had always been approved by her sister-in-law, and now that her sister-in-law was pregnant, E-Niang aroused her.
She had passed college in her last life, and although she was a mess in high math, the math problems of addition, subtraction and subtraction of this idea were not difficult for her.
A month ago, she accompanied Eniang to check the accounts, and she found two errors and omissions, and a false account, which really surprised Nalashi. From then on, Nara gave her daughter these painstaking accounts for verification, and taught her to be a housekeeper.
Back in her room, Ying Yue was about to go to the small world of Shenzhu to check the account book quietly, but she didn't expect Qingxing to come in suddenly, "Gege, this is the red sandalwood lacquer jewelry box that Hundred Workshops just sent." ”
Qing Xing gently placed the Bafang box on the table in front of Ying Yue.
Ying Yue showed a helpless look, "Got it, you can step down." ”
The Hundred Workshops are the private property of the Eleventh Elder Brother, which is said to be the inheritance left by the Imperial Concubine Shujia, mainly dealing in furniture. In last year's rosewood transaction, the eunuch Liu Chang brought the people of the Hundred Workshops.
Since then, Brother Eleven has contacted her through the Hundred Workshop.
She didn't customize the rosewood lacquer jewelry box at all, so she said...... It's Eleventh Brother again.
The first two times were all reminders, and this time it is estimated that there are nine times out of ten.
Ying Yue opened the box, opened the silk cloth lining, and sure enough, a note was turned out from it, on which was a line of thick and solemn official scripts, with silkworm heads and swallowtails, elegant and elegant. Ying Yue peeked at the threshold of calligraphy, so she knew how outstanding this character was.
It's definitely a calligrapher's level word!
Although the eleventh elder brother's character is not good, he is really speechless in his writing!
But think about it, this prince has lived two lives, although she doesn't know how old the eleventh elder brother lived in his first life before his rebirth, but looking at Yongying's appearance, it doesn't look like a short life, at least he can live fifty or sixty years old, right?
That is to say, Yongying has at least a Jiazi foundation in practicing calligraphy, so it is reasonable to write well.