The Dutong Mansion is located in the back street of the Prince's Mansion, about a mile in front and back.
When Jueluo's carriage returned to Dutong Mansion, Qi Xi was already waiting.
He holds the title of Commander-in-Chief of the Eight Banners, so it's not easy for him to get close to the prince, otherwise it would cause trouble for both of them.
Even the in-laws did not show up.
After helping his wife out of the car, he couldn't wait to ask: "Has Fujin come out of the palace? Do you really want to stay in the palace for three days? Do you have to ask about the funeral?"
"I came out. I followed my elder brother on the emperor's order and brought a few younger elder brothers out. They arrived in the morning... They are close relatives. They can only go back after being buried in coffins... First of all
It's a mess, as if Dafu Jin's burial was delayed and he just went to the funeral bed..."
Jueluo answered carefully.
Qi Xi listened, his face not very pretty.
"It's September tomorrow, and it's been particularly cold this year. The funeral shed is outside, and it's still smoky..."
Anyone who is an Amma can think of this, but a person who is an Nirvana can't think of it?
Jue Luo Shi had already made a plan.
She took the initiative to tell Shu Shu about giving her a cloak, just for this reason.
Jueluo didn't delay, entered the Dutong Mansion, and gave a series of instructions.
I took out two pieces of gauze for making tents from the warehouse.
Then all the women on the sewing thread of the Dutong Mansion were sent to the upper chamber.
Mr. Jueluo sent someone next door to borrow someone from Mrs. Bo.
Everyone in the uncle's sewing room borrowed it for half a day.
Mrs. Bo felt strange. After sending someone over, she also arrived.
As a result, I found that the main hall of Luo's house was full, and there were already more than ten women.
Some are cutting with scissors, and some are already sitting on their little crotches and starting to sew.
It was none other than the "mask" that Shu Shu had worn at home two years ago.
After Shu Shu remembered the mask, she not only wore one herself to prevent air-conditioning, but also asked others to do more, and her family members were all here.
According to Shu Shu, covering the mouth and nose can not only prevent cold air, but also isolate disease air.
Like my uncle and his son, who are weak in health, but still have some health? "
He had shamelessly asked his mother-in-law to give more, thinking that he would be rich enough to give three or five items, but he did not expect it to be so much.
Zhu Liang honestly took out the list, handed it to Brother Jiu and said, "There are thirty cloaks in total, in five sizes, and the remaining five packs are all masks..."
As he spoke, he took out a white gauze mask from his sleeve.
"That's it, to save the smoke and fire and make everyone cough..."
Brother Jiu was very upset.
Tolerant.
He had forgotten about Shu Shu's serious illness. Fortunately, his mother-in-law remembered it, otherwise he would have gotten sick in public and the news would have been hidden.
Brother Jiu was overjoyed and said: "My mother-in-law thought so carefully. I'm so smoked to death that my throat is itchy..."
There were twelve packages in total, seven large ones containing cloaks and five/small ones containing masks.
They were all unloaded outside.
Fusong looked at the gate of the palace with regret, knowing that he would have no chance to see his sister today.
He untied the two purses on his waist, took out two more from his sleeves, and stuffed them together to Brother Jiu. He whispered: "These are a few bags of peanuts. Can Master Jiu please take the time to give them to my sister?"
If you're hungry during the wake, just eat a few cushions..."
The peanuts had just come out of the pot, and they were still warm through the bag.
Brother Jiu praised him and looked at Fusong speechless.
It seems that my mother-in-law and brother-in-law are very considerate, which makes me a negligent husband.
He was a little uncomfortable, so he nodded without saying anything.
The fourth elder brother was standing next to him, his face was solemn, and he looked critical at the ninth elder brother.
"Did you ask for these cloaks from Mrs. Douban?"
Brother Jiu nodded, shook his head again, and said with a bit of pretentiousness: "Most of them are what I want, and a small part are what my mother-in-law was going to give as a gift. They saw that I, Fujin, was wearing thin clothes."
I planned to send a few pieces over for her to share with her sisters-in-law, as well as the two younger ones, thirteen and fourteen. I saw them nearby and asked for ours too..."
The fourth brother originally thought this was against the rules.
The vigil is only for these two days, how can I not bear hardships?
Pampered, what does it look like?
After hearing this, I didn't know whether to train him or not.
Mrs. Dutong was right to cherish her daughter, and she also acted thoughtfully because she thought about her daughter's uncle.
Lao Jiu didn't want it for himself, he was thinking about his brothers.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Brother Jiu became more and more proud: "Of all the in-laws, only my mother-in-law's family sent me things... Our Fujin is the eldest daughter of my father-in-law and mother-in-law, so I went to
My son-in-law is filial and polite, and my father-in-law and mother-in-law treat me as their own son. …"
The fourth brother listened for a while.
What happened to the eldest daughter? What happened to the eldest son-in-law?
Whose girl is not valuable?
Isn't it the Dutong Mansion that is approaching?
It is not convenient to send things to other mansions.
After the ninth elder brother was proud, he thought of the situation of Si Fujin's natal family and felt a little sympathy for the fourth elder brother.
It's just a facial polish, completely useless.
He felt that he should be more kind and signaled He Yuzhu to give the list to the fourth elder brother: "There are thirty cloaks in total. In addition to the sisters-in-law's and our brothers', there are also more than ten. At present,
Brother, how would you allocate..."
To be honest, the cotton cloak is not a valuable thing.
With so much money, it doesn't even cost twenty taels of silver.
What's rare is that it's in good use right now.
The fourth elder brother looked carefully, his eyes mainly focused on the smaller size at the back, and then made a distribution.
"Of these ten gray ones, give two large ones to the thirteenth and fourteenth elder brothers. Leave the rest alone. It will be convenient for my nieces to use later... The twenty pieces, except for us "
The remaining thirteen pieces will be handed over to the palace account first, and will be paid later when others come..."
Brother Ninth had no objection. He looked at the four heavy purses in his hands, picked out a smaller one, and stuffed it into Brother Four's hands: "Half of it when we meet!"
The fourth elder brother originally wanted to stuff it back, but when he heard this, he lowered his head and saw that it was a purse. Then he looked up at the ninth elder brother, and there were three more in his hand.
Why is it only half of it?
