Huang Taiji's hand shrank and shook the confession into a ball, and his face revealed gloom: "Xiaoba, how did you solve it?" ”

His eyes were fixed on the front, unpredictable. Sorentu boldly smiled and boasted: "My son has his own way, don't ask Huang Ama, okay." ”

"Okay." Fu Lin must have been bullied, but Huang Taiji shook his head and was unwilling to pursue it. Sorrentu's willfulness was as light as dust compared to what Fulin's actions were.

The two sons, Huang Taiji cherished the one in front of him as if he were eyes, but he had to re-evaluate his "value" and the direction of guidance for the other.

After being stunned for a while, Huang Taiji realized that Soren Tu and Tang Ruowang beside him had already talked happily.

"Well, how do you say that?" On the stone table in the pavilion was a fruit bowl, and Sorentu held out his hand to point at it.

"Apples." John Tang encouraged him in Chinese: "Eighth Elder Brother, you try again." ”

"Bottle of fruit." Sorentu curled his tongue and laughed first.

"No, the word in front is flat, and the sound in the back bites it, it's an apple." Tang Ruowang felt that he was very cute, and his smile was very similar to the child he had adopted, thinking of him, he unconsciously moistened his eyes, and stopped.

"What's wrong with you, sir?" Because Huang Taiji is very important, Sorentu has always used honorific titles for Tang Ruowang, and he doesn't want to see him sad.

"It's nothing, Eighth Brother, you're smart. Take your time. Not. Tang Ruowang thought of a way to make it easier, and he couldn't think of it for a while.

The phonetic transcription in English can be derived from the auxiliary, which can be extradited to "pinyin". It's just that even if it's phonetic transcription. Its appearance must be more than 200 years later. had to find another way, Meng Guqing thought for a while before hinting: "Sir, is there any way, such as 'dismantling' these words and then 'spelling' them?" ”

"Together?" John Tang didn't understand what she meant.

"For example, in Mongolian." Meng Guqing took apart the simple words and said slowly: "Eh-Ji." So you get the idea. ”

"You mean syllables?" Tang Ruowang was really well-informed, and thought of it by analogy: "In this way, Weichen understands." The German language is similar to this. ”

Splitting a word into basic sounds and consonants, separating them with phonetic transcription, and then putting them together to form a word, is not only easy to learn, but also can draw inferences from one another, and increase the speed very quickly.

The problem that plagued the Huang brothers and Huang Taiji was actually solved in this way. Huang Taiji was suddenly overjoyed and praised: "Meng Guqing, you are very smart. ”

"It's a credit to the gentleman." Meng Guqing hurriedly said.

"Yes." Huang Taiji's heart was filled with anticipation. His eyes sparkled at John Tang.

It was difficult to resist the hospitality, and Tang Ruowang immediately saluted knowing it: "Your Majesty, the ministers will definitely do their best to share the emperor's worries in this matter." If it is really possible to create Chinese syllables, it will be convenient for thousands of people. I'm afraid that Weichen alone is not enough. ”

"Sir has this heart, it is already a grand event, and I will definitely help you." Huang Taiji was overjoyed.

It is conceivable that in the coming days, there will be a large number of talents who are proficient in sinology to be busy with this.

All this was caused by Meng Guqing, seeing her face like this, Sorentu was very happy, and his eyes turned slightly to see the cross shaking on Tang Ruowang's chest.

"Sir." He couldn't help but raise his finger slightly: "This thing is ......"

"This is the cross." Tang Ruowang smiled gently, took it off and sent it to his palm: "Eighth Elder Brother's birthday is just around the corner, please allow Weichen to give it to you." God will bless you with peace, health and eternal happiness. ”

John Tong was a devout Christian and a priest with a loving and generous heart.

"Thank you." The bronze cross was a little lukewarm, and Sorentu touched his fingers curiously: "Who is this man and why is he tied to the cross?" ”

"This." Tang Ruowang's eyes gently turned to Meng Guqing, and said with a smile: "This is a very long story, last time Weichen has already told Gege, if Gege doesn't mind, can you tell this story for Weichen." ”

"Okay." Obviously, Huang Taiji had other instructions for Tang Ruowang at the moment, and Meng Guqing accepted the proposal knowingly, and said to Suorentu: "Eighth Elder Brother, we might as well go for a walk elsewhere." ”

"It's fine." After kneeling, Sorentu waved to Huang Taiji: "Huang Ama, let's go first." ”

"Hmm." When Huang Taiji raised his hand, he realized that he was still holding the confession just now, and he tore it a few times in annoyance, and pressed it into Sorentu's hand: "Just forget it, throw it away." ”

Although he was extremely disappointed with Fu Lin, he was also open to the net and did not want to dig deeper.

"Oh." It's a pity, but it also means that forcing Fulin to kneel will not be exposed, and Sorentu thinks that Meng Guqing's peace is more worthwhile, turns around, presses it in the hands of the minion, and says, "Throw it." ”

Saren stretched out his hand to hold it and answered in a low voice, but the paper ball should not be thrown here, so he had to hold it first.

The crowd left the place and walked all the way until they paced in front of them.

Sorentu was a little surprised to see that it was Balkan and Bogol together: "What's the matter with you? ”

Bogol changed into a light gold shoulder today, and the melon skin hat shone in the sun, looking extremely energetic, and it was a little jealous.

Balkan knew that Sorentu didn't like to be robbed of the limelight the most, so he hurriedly said, "Eleventh Elder Brother is dressed like this for you." ”

The sun is tomorrow, and all the palaces are busy, preparing to send a hearty gift to the emperor's favorite elder brother, and Bogol is no exception.

When it comes to gift-giving, sincerity is also very important. Knowing the reason, the corners of Sorentu's lips, who took the gift box, were a little bent before recovering the upward arc, and boasted: "Eleventh brother, you and I don't have to be so polite. Well, tomorrow I will go to Prince Zheng's mansion, and you can come with me. ”

Every year on the morning of September 19, Sorentu would come to Prince Zheng's palace to enjoy the hospitality, and after resting, he would be personally sent back by Zilharang and Sutai to attend a dinner in the palace.

This is a great honor that the ministers can't get, and it is also the most solemn day of the year in Prince Zheng's mansion. Naturally, Meng Guqing will not be missing from the guest list every year.

With more Bogol this year, it will definitely be more lively.

Sorentu opened his gift box in front of him, squinted his eyes a little unexpectedly, and then actually took it out and looked carefully at the sunlight.

It was just a small wooden bow, short and lean, but it looked clumsy, and some of the edges were not slippery enough, and even concave.

As soon as he saw it, he knew that he had made it, and Sorentu held it and smiled.

Bogol looked at him expectantly, and was a little annoyed when he saw this, and reached out to grab it.

"Don't be angry, I like it." Sorentu carefully put it into the box and said loudly, "What matters is the mind, you made it yourself, isn't it." ”

"Hmm." Yesterday, Bogol argued with Namu Zhong for a long time, and Namu Zhong reluctantly agreed to give such a simple thing as a gift, and he must be so worried about the result that he can't sleep peacefully.

She was extremely worried about angering the little birthday star, after all, the aftermath was at the beginning of the peace, and the Lintoe Palace had to do everything possible to avoid the wind and waves. Although Concubine Zhuang cleared her of the responsibility alone, she did not feel that she was safe.

Fortunately, with the excuse that Ning agreed to be pregnant, Namu Zhong, who was busy taking care of her, made up for it in the name of a virtuous person, and Zhezhe let her go for the time being and did not investigate it deeply.

For Bogol, she hoped that he could get the favor of Sorentu, so that Huang Taiji would value it even more.

Now, the result of the gift proves that her "painstaking heart" is not as sincere as a child.

Sorentu happily accepted it, turned to Saren and said, "Mama, take it." ”

"Little master." Saren clasped his hands in embarrassment.

"Leave it to someone else." Sorentu laughed at her stupidity, she didn't want to wait, so she simply stuffed the gift box to Meng Guqing: "Then you can help me get it." ”

Meng Guqing took it, shook his head and sighed at this innocence.

Saren, who was shaking his fingers, hurriedly tightened up and followed behind him. You can't throw confetti in the palace, but she missed a little bit in the chaos.

The piece of paper was a little larger, and it was precisely the fingerprint of the shaman that was pressed on it, and Bogol was startled and called out: "Starling, what is that?" ”

The ugliness of Fulin cannot be hidden.

Sorentu looked back, told the truth, and in a few moments saw that both Bogol and Barkan had their mouths wide open.

"What, you think I've wronged Fulin? Or shouldn't he kneel down to Meng Guqing? Hmph, that's what happened if you dared to mess with me. Sorentu proudly straightened his back.

"That's too." Balkan said, looking at Meng Guqing with some uneasiness, not daring to say more.

There are eyes and ears everywhere in the palace, and only Sorentu dares to mention the faults of others everywhere like this.

Meng Guqing looked left and right, and waved his hand at everyone vigilantly, and at this moment, someone came over.

Su Mo'er followed behind Tong Guiren and carefully supported her, in addition, the eunuch and palace maid who followed were also very nervous.

Just like Ning promised, Tong Guiren also immediately wanted to report to Huang Taiji, and she was happy. When I met Sorentu, I was a little afraid of him.

Low-level concubines, Suorentu didn't have to kneel, nodded and let her pass, Tong Guiren has a delicate color, and his demeanor is also contrived, he doesn't like it very much.

He glanced at her lightly, saw her hands folded in front of her and gently pressed her stomach, and snorted unconsciously.

"Hmm." Passing by, Tong Guiren was shocked and stunned.

"Hold on!" Su Mo'er held her body, and a bunch of people poured up.

"Ouch, my stomach hurts." Somehow, Tong Guiren actually said this, and gently glanced sideways and backwards.

How could it be so coincidental, it was clearly to find an opportunity to "put eye medicine" on Soren Tu in front of Huang Taiji. Meng Guqing sneered and grabbed Sorentu's hand and squeezed it heavily.

"Ouch." Sorentu sat down in accord and cried out, "I hurt too, my foot is twisted." ”

"Eighth Elder Brother." How could the situation change suddenly, Tong Guiren was stunned.

"It hurts, call Huang Ama quickly." Sorentu sat on the ground and couldn't get up, shouting, "Someone knocked me down!" (To be continued)

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