Chapter 25: The Tears of the Clouds

Here, Sorentu pointed to the bright clusters of light and smiled from ear to ear: "Huang Ama, look, look!" It's mine, it's mine! ”

Colorful fireworks are in full bloom, some like red beans scattered in the sky, some like fleeting meteors, some like peonies blooming in the garden, and some like plums with dark fragrance in winter.

Under the canopy, Huang Taiji actually had tears in his eyes, and stroked his palms and said, "Okay, good." ”

"Huang Ama!" Sorentu shouted excitedly, ran to him and hugged him and kissed his face: "Emperor Ama has a long life!" Huang Ama Daji! ”

"Good boy!" Regardless of whether he was frightened just now, and no matter how many people there were in public, Huang Taiji immediately kissed him, and said repeatedly: "Huang Ama is really happy." ”

"I knew it." Sorentu boasted triumphantly, turning his head and raising his chin slightly.

Meng Guqing didn't speak, he gave a thumbs up, and when he saw it from a distance, his face darkened.

He practiced "Fortune and Treasure" for a month, and he wanted to write it in public in gold lacquer, but now he doesn't have to.

The idea that has been stolen will only be regarded as plagiarism if it is reused. When I went to the study more than a month ago, I met by chance, and what I thought was a small talk turned into a leak, but it turned out to be so unwilling.

"Didn't she say embroidering the word 'Fu'?" Shuzhe, who was deceived and felt retribution, muttered to himself and covered up shamefully: "Fulin, why are you so careless, what should you do now." ”

"Don't say it, I think of something else." Concubine Zhuang sensed something and scolded lightly.

In addition, Sukh and Wuyunzhu, who were on the sidelines of Mang, watched beside Shuzhe.

Tonight, the dark cloud beads wearing a pink plum coat are even more delicate, and Meng Guqing, who is facing her, is wearing an orange oleander leaf with a shoulder, which is atmospheric and domineering.

It seems that it should compete with the same stage that day, and more excitement is still to come.

At the banquet, Huang Taiji took a bite of the cake, and just praised it for its sweetness, Sorentu said: "Huang Ama, we have also prepared a show." ”

The program is a lottery, everyone here has a prize, divided into one, two and three, the lottery ticket is placed in the lottery box, and the prize is received according to the coupon, but the prize is unexpected.

Liang Sishan went to Shuzhe and said with a smile: "The princess is eating, the slave has the courage to pick one for you, come, this one." ”

Shuzhe saw that he picked a "second prize", and came back with a wooden plate after receiving the award.

"Is it it?" What was placed on the plate was the word "Fu" embroidered by herself, and it was actually returned to her hand like this.

Shuzhe was very ashamed, and hurriedly put it away, but she still didn't understand.

Huang Taiji said to everyone: "The gifts you gave are put in the lottery box, see who is lucky to draw and reward her, the eighth elder brother said that this is the turn of good luck, I also think it is a good intention, everyone is happy in the New Year, Shuzhe, what did you draw?" ”

"Me." Everyone watched, and Shuzhe stood up in fear.

The dark cloud beads beside him rolled his eyes slightly, and his hand touched her under the table.

"It's this." Shuzhe touched something and turned from sorrow to joy, raised his hand, and said excitedly: "Huang Ama." ”

"Tanzhu?" Ivory-colored sandalwood beads, although inconspicuous, are also good things. Huang Taiji smiled with satisfaction: "Okay." ”

"Thank you, Emperor Amma, for the reward." Sook-cheol raised his eyebrows and glared.

Meng Guqing only smiled, Wuyunzhu's face was a little timid, and he turned his head to the side.

"What's going on?" If you want to get away with it, Sorentu won't agree.

That's when something bigger happened. A palace maid hurriedly came to Subuda's ear and whispered, Subuda frowned and waved her hand, and she hurriedly retreated.

In the bombardment of the cannonball, Nala finally slipped his tire, but the news could only be cut off.

In the form of the Spring Festival Gala, Meng Guqing arranged several programs and won a big victory. At this time, Huang Taiji drank a few glasses of wine and was watching the juggling with satisfaction.

The night was deep, Hai Lanzhu groped Luntu's head, and smiled lovingly: "It's not early, you should go and rest." ”

"Okay, E-Niang will accompany Huang Ama for a while, and I'll just go back by myself." If he goes, Meng Guqing will also go, and he can be happier without the control of adults.

After coming out, walking on the palace road, Sorentu walked a few steps quickly, and he was about to go to Lameng Guqing's hand.

"Don't." There were a lot of people following, Meng Guqing nodded with his eyes, and said softly: "I'll accompany you for a while." ”

"Okay." Sorentu walked excitedly, remembering the triumphant boast just now: "No one's gift is as good as mine." ”

"Eighth brother is amazing." Meng Guqing remembered the thunder and was a little uneasy: "Who gave you the idea." ”

"Nope." Sorentu's heart seemed to be pricked, and finally he secretly said: "It's Uncle Fifteen, I came to see you with golden melon seeds that day, and I met him on the way, it was he who said it." ”

"Him?" It's Duoduo, how could it be him, there must be a conspiracy. Meng Guqing also felt uncomfortable: "Don't mention him, by the way, Eighth Elder Brother, the blessing bag will be embroidered with 'Fortune and Treasure', and I will embroider it for you another day." ”

"Okay." Sorentu continued to walk happily, but his face changed when he touched his waist casually: "What about my wishful knot." ”

Looking down, it's gone.

The buckle on the belt was loose, and Meng Guqing comforted him: "I guess it just fell off, don't worry." ”

"I'll go back and find it." Sorentu turned and walked back. It didn't take long to stop.

Not far away, Fu Lin and Shu Zhe, Wu Yunzhu, and Su He, accompanied by their subordinates, were walking towards it, and they had apparently discovered it.

"The minion stepped on something." Wuyunzhu was a little apprehensive.

"Wishful Knot." It's a new color, and Fulin has some surprises, and it is busy calling people to light up the eyes.

He picked it up and said to Wuyunzhu regretfully, "It's so beautiful, but it's a pity, it's a little dirty." ”

"Minion Rub." Wuyunzhu took out the par in his hand to wipe it, and when he was concentrating, he suddenly heard an unpleasant cough.

"What are you doing?" Sorentu looked at her hand, a little hostile: "Give it back to me." ”

"Eighth Elder Brother." The cloud bead let go in horror, and it fell to the ground.

Sorentu narrowed his eyes: "What do you do?" ”

"The minion didn't mean to." Wuyunzhu pursed her lips and took a step back, with some tears in her eyes, and she actually sobbed a little: "I'm sorry, Eighth Elder Brother, Eighth Elder Brother forgive me." ”

"No need to pick it up." Meng Guqing stopped: "If you like it, give it to you." Eighth brother, let's be generous. ”

"That's right. It's all dirty anyway, and it's no fun to give it back to me. Sorentu glanced at Shuzhe and said sarcastically: "By the way, Fulin, 'Fortune and Treasure' can't be written, what did you write to Huang Ama, or did someone help you cheat?" ”

"What did you say?" Uncovering the scars in front of him, obviously indicating that he was in a gang with Meng Guqing, Fu Lin pulled the ruyi knot and threw it at him: "I don't want your broken things, return you!" ”

"You!" Sorentu raised his hand angrily, and a cough was heard not far away.

"Eighth Elder Brother." Dolgon, dressed in his usual clothes, was standing in the shadow of the hazy moon, smiling and greeting: "Whoever upsets you again, I will teach him a lesson." ”