Dafu Jin is the direct descendant of the Prince of Zhijun, but in March, the court only registered a few princes, and the princes who opened the mansion, Fujin, have not yet registered their direct concubines.
The Ministry of Internal Affairs did not prepare the corresponding uniforms for Prince Fujin according to the regulations.
The clothes Da Fujin prepared himself were still in the style of Prince Fujin, and they were all winter clothes.
No matter how it is, the uniform of Prince Fujin is the same as that of Prince Fujin. The top of the crown is inlaid with ten pearls, which is one level higher than the uniform of Prince Fujin.
Sifujin was also buried for the first time, but he knew the order and asked people to prepare water, towels, scissors, and clove oil.
"You need to cut your nails and wipe your body clean..."
Sifujin was afraid that Shu Shu would not understand, so he explained to Shu Shu in a low voice.
Shu Shu nodded and walked to the dressing table.
She was not just saying that she really planned to help Da Fujin sort out his remains.
After the burial, the deceased will be carried to the coffin in front of the body. The relatives who come to see him off will also pay their respects and say goodbye. After the relatives and friends pay their condolences on the third day, the deceased will be buried in the coffin.
What woman doesn’t love beauty?
Not only for a few little princesses, but also for Dafujin’s final dignity.
Thinking like this, Shu Shu waved to a girl to come over and asked: "Which ones do you Fujin like to use on weekdays..."
Among the girls in the room who were waiting closely, the one who was called over knew the details. He stood in front of the dressing table, opened the makeup box, and picked out a few items.
Shu Shu took it and returned to the kang.
Si Fujin was already sitting by the kang, holding Da Fujin's blue-gray hand on his lap, trimming his nails carefully, with a serious look on his face, not the slightest hint of fear.
When Shu Shu saw this, she sighed in her heart and became less afraid.
To make an inappropriate analogy, if the person lying on the kang was Qi Fujin, Shu Shu would have a similar reaction to Si Fujin.
What you are afraid of or not is the difference between having feelings and not having feelings.
If you love your relatives and friends so much that you are reluctant to let them go, how can you care about life and death?
In Sifujin's hand, there is also a big red satin purse with the word "Fu".
After about a quarter of an hour, my fingernails and toenails were all repaired.
The clipped fingernails were put in the purse and packed into the coffin during the burial.
All that's left is to wipe yourself.
Dafujin was in bed recuperating from illness, wearing only a layer of Chinese clothing.
It took a lot of effort to take off, but there were so many people, and within half an hour, there was no longer a single strand on my body.
Dafujin's body was skin and bones, no worse than a skeleton.
When Si Fujin saw this, his hands were shaking and he couldn't stop crying.
Seeing this, Shu Shu hurriedly stepped forward to help wipe away her tears.
I don't want these tears to fall on my body, otherwise the deceased will be uneasy when he leaves.
"You have a rest, or I'll take care of the rest..."
Shu Shu said.
Si Fujin sniffed, shook his head and said, "No, just pass the towel next to me... My sister-in-law has taken care of me for several years, and I deserve to serve her well..."
Shu Shu didn't force herself, worried that she didn't have enough time, and said: "Then you start with your face first, so that I can put on your sister-in-law's makeup without any delay..."
Si Fujin nodded, took two steps on his knees, and uncovered the white silk on Da Fujin's face.
Dafujin had his eyes closed and his face was pale.
My hair is also sparse and almost falling out.
Si Fujin hurriedly raised his head and held back his tears so that they did not fall on Da Fujin's face.
She started wiping from her forehead to her neck, and then wiped behind her ears before making room for Shu Shu.
Shu Shu took a few long breaths, sat down by the kang, and looked directly at Da Fujin's face.
What a strange feeling.
But the facial features are still somewhat familiar.
Is this the Da Fujin who I remember with a sallow complexion even though his thick powder can’t suppress it?
In fact, the number of times the two of them have met can only be counted on one hand.
The reason why I feel familiar is not because I have met before, but because I just met Da Gege.
Da Ge Ge Xiao's mother, so looking at Da Fujin now, his eyebrows look a bit familiar.
There were several items placed beside the kang, which Shu Shu asked the maid to pick out just now.
It's facial cream, powder, rouge, eyebrow cake, lip balm.
Shu Shu scooped out a large ball of dough and spread it in the palm of her hand.
Dafujin's face was cold.
When Shu Shu touched it, she shivered. Not that she was not afraid, so she diverted her attention and thought about the few little princesses outside and the little brother who had not shown up today.
I reminded myself that Concubine Hui would send someone to protect her.
Can these children avoid the fate of early death?
It seems that they all die in their twenties. Is there anyone who has lived past thirty?
Among this, there may be a reason why the eldest brother lost power and was imprisoned, but it is also certain that his health is not good.
Otherwise, the probability of premature death is too high.
Since Emperor Taizu, the clan has experienced many ups and downs, and the clan daughter in Mongolia died without even saying that her natal family lost power.
Just like the old county magistrate in Horqin.
Aren’t you still tough now…
She was thinking in her mind, but her men's movements were not slow.
And don’t skimp on materials.
This is it, and most of the rest will be burned before the funeral.
I didn’t think about the “naked look” or anything like that.
Apply a thick layer of cream evenly on the face, neck, and behind the ears, so as to avoid the unsightly discoloration of the face and neck.
After applying the facial cream, add a thick layer of powder on top.
As for whether the card is stuck or not, etc...
Even if you are not picky, it should not be too rough, like painting a wall.
After a layer of powder was applied, Shu Shu took a wrung out wet towel and covered Da Fujin's face with a stick of incense.
Then there is the second layer of powder, and the makeup becomes smoother and more natural.
Then comes makeup.
thrush……
The shape of the eyebrows is wrong. It must be because they haven't been trimmed for a long time, and the ends of the eyebrows are a bit messy.
Shu Shu raised her head and ordered the maid standing next to her: "Take two pieces of cotton thread..."
This maid was the one who usually served Da Fujin's makeup. With tears in her eyes and a plea, she whispered, "Jiu Fujin, can you let your slave come and do our Fujin's eyebrows?"
Shu Shu nodded, gave up his position, and ordered: "Just follow the style that sister-in-law likes on weekdays..."
The maid agreed and went to the dressing table to get a small box, which contained things for shaving faces and eyebrows.
When Shu Shu saw this, she realized that she had just been negligent.
Forget about shaving.
But the makeup is almost done, so there’s no need to mess around anymore.
Wait until the maid has finished trimming her eyebrows.
Shu Shu has already trimmed the eyebrow cake into a pen tip shape with scissors.
She looks like a painting, with a trace of thrush, instead of the single line that everyone is used to nowadays.
Not only did she draw in her eyebrows, she also added a little more at the corners of Da Fujin's eyes to make the eye shape more distinct.
Then there's Rouge.
It's not like the current method of applying two lumps of red on the cheekbones. Instead, it changes from thick to light, with different levels on the cheeks.
When it came time to apply lipstick, she didn't apply it directly on Dafujin's lips.
Nowadays, the lip balm is colorless and is used to prevent cleft lips in winter.
Shu Shu added the rouge and lipstick, spread it in the palm of her hand, and melted the two with her body temperature.
Then, in order to bring out the color, she first applied powder on Dafujin's lips, and then applied lipstick with red rouge.
Like the finishing touch, Dafujin's face suddenly came to life.
His face is fair, his eyebrows are handsome, and his lips are like pearls.
Lifelike.
Si Fujin had already finished wiping his body and was watching Shu Shu's movements.
Seeing this, she couldn't bear it anymore, lowered her head and shed tears.
Several maids looked at each other and knelt down.
They were grateful, but also knew that they were not qualified to thank the two Fujins for their great kindness on behalf of their master, so they could only kowtow.
During this time, both the ninth elder brother and the fourth elder brother were silent.
However, both of them made similar movements, looking in a slightly distant direction.
The two people's attention was also inside.
It happened to be quiet inside. Occasionally, there was a sentence or two, but the volume was very low, so it was hard to hear clearly from outside.
The fourth elder brother could still hold on, but the ninth elder brother couldn't sit still and asked in a loud voice: "It's been half an hour, are you okay?"
Shu Shu took a towel, wiped her palms, and said, "I just need to change my clothes..."
After hearing this, Brother Jiu really wanted to ask.
What did you do before?
Such a waste of time? !
On the other hand, Fourth Brother, remembering the next process, walked to the door and ordered a steward: "Find an empty room and remove the door panel..."
When Dafujin moves his spirit, he has to be carried to the spiritual bed in front of him.
According to the current rules, some people rent the carrier from a funeral shop, while others use door panels directly.
In a while.
It's not easy for Shu Shu and Si Fujin.
Because Da Fujin's body was already stiff.
When I took off my clothes before, I only wore one layer, and the middle coat was also loose.
Nowadays, there are seven layers to wear, some of which are still fitted, and there is not much room for room.
The two of them, plus the four maids, were busy working and it took them half an hour to put on all seven layers of clothes.
The outermost layer is the imperial uniform of Prince Fujin.
Da Fujin's hair has been neatly combed and he has put on the imperial crown of Prince Fujin.
By the time they finished their work, Shu Shu and Si Fujin were both sweating.
Shu Shu couldn't care less about being afraid, and Si Fujin couldn't care less about being sentimental.
The sisters looked at each other and both breathed a sigh of relief.
Si Fujin wiped his forehead, then walked to the door and said to Si Age: "Master, okay, please bring the children over..."
Brother Si nodded and asked the eunuch at the door to call for someone.
Si Fujin thought about Er Gege and little brother who were not in the yard, and reminded: "There are also little brother and Er Gege, please ask someone to pick them up..."
Brother Si nodded and sent others over to pick him up.
After a while, the eldest brother came over in a hurry with Da Gege.
Aunt Qingxi in the side room was also summoned and brought Sangege and Sigege.
Er Gege held the little brother's hand and also arrived with the front and back legs.
After entering for a while, Da Gege went to the kang.
When she saw Da Fujin's face clearly, she was surprised and went to hold Da Fujin's hand: "Well..."
Then the smile froze and turned into a sad expression.
The eldest brother looked at his wife who seemed to be sleeping soundly in a daze.
Dafujin was twenty-six years old, but because he had been sick for many years, he looked older, like someone in his thirties.
Nowadays, with all the makeup and thin face, she is much younger than her actual age, and she looks like she is in her prime.
The eldest brother looked at his wife, thinking of those sweet days between the couple.
I was pregnant with Da Gege and gave birth to Da Gege. Although I was a little disappointed, I was still full of joy.
I was pregnant with my second child and expected to have a son and a daughter, but...
Several children surrounded Dafujin.
The two elder princesses already knew what life and death were, and they were both crying.
The two little Geges were still a little confused, so they carefully grabbed Da Fujin's clothes, feeling attached to them.
The little elder brother didn't know how old he was, he chuckled and was about to pounce on Da Fujin.
Seeing this, the ninth elder brother quickly hugged the little elder brother and coaxed him: "Be good, don't disturb your sleep..."
The little brother covered his mouth with his little hand, acting like I was obedient.
Brother Jiu praised in a hoarse voice: "You are so obedient, you are a good boy..."
Seeing that the eldest brother was unsteady, the fourth elder brother had no choice but to take the initiative and ask someone to tear down the window...
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I cried while writing the last chapter, and then the second chapter was a little slower. Why.
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