He was locked up in the summer, and now he wears quilted clothes.

When the doctor from the Shenxing Department came down, Brother Jiu knew that he had to take care of this noisy matter.

We can't really let people die of hunger, cold and illness.

He then told He Yuzhu: "Go to Sanbeile Mansion and ask the chief of ceremonies or master of ceremonies there, and ask the third master if he has left any explanation. If he has not left any explanation, ask them to arrange for someone to buy clothes for the Ma family; if not,

Let’s talk later.”

He Yuzhu agreed and went to Sanbeile Mansion.

Third Brother, San Fujin and his wife are not here. Today, there is a ceremony in Baylor Mansion.

He Yuzhu passed on Brother Jiu's words.

After recording the ceremony, I went to discuss it with the chief of ceremonies.

They must send a letter to the third elder brother, but there is no certainty about the return of the letter at the moment, so the two of them notified the Ma family members.

The expenses of the Baylor Mansion are fixed, and now there is no time to spend money to make clothes, so it is better to make up for it with the Ma family.

The ninth elder brother showed off his new belt and new purse at the Yamen of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, so he took the twelfth elder brother out, met up with the tenth elder brother, and went back to the government together.

There is no big banquet in the mansion today, but there is a small banquet.

There were no outsiders at lunchtime, just the 10th prince and his wife, the 7th prince and his wife, and the 12th prince.

There are two seats in total, one for four brothers and one for three sisters-in-law.

Instead of using my own dining room, I found a restaurant on Qianmen Street and made a reservation.

Every pot is fragrant, and Shu Shu is no exception.

I thought about flowers in the dining room, but when I got tired of eating them, I booked two tables for the swallow-winged abalone belly banquet.

In addition to these two tables, there was also a plain table from Guanghua Temple sent to Ning'an Hall.

Seeing the ninth elder brother wearing a big red envelope, the seventh elder brother felt it was eye-catching.

The ninth elder brother stared at the seventh elder brother several times and said, "Are you feeling uncomfortable during the change of seasons? You look more haggard than you did the past few days!"

The last time the two brothers met was when Wu Fujin gave birth to her son, August 21st. They hadn't seen each other for only six days, and they felt quite haggard.

I wasn't fat before, but now I'm even thinner, and my eyes are bigger.

The seventh elder brother's expression remained unchanged and he said: "It's not bad."

The tenth elder brother looked at the seventh elder brother, looking a little haggard.

I'm just not very familiar with this brother, so I don't know what to say.

The twelfth elder brother said: "I can't sleep at night, Xiaoyao Pill?"

The seventh prince looked a little stiff.

The ninth elder brother looked at the twelfth elder brother and said: "You can't just take Xiaoyao Pills for everything. If you really can't sleep at night, you should also prescribe a prescription for sleeping."

The twelfth elder brother listened honestly.

The seventh elder brother lowered his head, his ears a little red.

The tenth elder brother was standing by and understood. Thinking about the radiant look on Qifu Jin's face just now, he had an idea.

I couldn't help but want to laugh.

This pair are also happy enemies.
Chapter completed!