The Emperor is Expecting! - Chapter 77

After Hua Ling finished setting off firecrackers, there were still a few small fireworks standing on the ground. He and Yan Shi held a firecracker and ordered one. After the fireworks burned out, Hua Ling suddenly He shook the fireworks in his hand towards Jiang Qingyue: “Qingyue son, you can also light a firework. Blow out all the bad luck in the past year, and make the new year look like a firework.”

Yan Shi looked at the little princess hesitantly. People like Jiang Qingyue could only watch fireworks. How could they go and light fireworks in person? But if I stopped the little princess, I was afraid that she would hurt her again.

Jiang Qingyue did not reach out to pick it up, but did not immediately refuse.

Hua Ling shook the fire again: “Order one, it’s fun.”

Jiang Qingyue looked subconsciously at Yan Shi, and Yan Shi’s eyes were faintly looking forward.

“Qingyue son, don’t be afraid, fireworks are not dangerous at all.” Hua Ling told Jiang Qingyue quite the steps of fireworks display. “You just need to put the firecracker on the fuze and wait for it Now, just run backward. “

After all, Jiang Qingyue didn’t resist Hua Ling’s bewilderment, slowly extended his right hand, and took over the flames in Hua Ling’s hand.

Yan Shi smiled and nodded at him, giving him some encouragement.

Jiang Qingyue stooped down and lit a firework as Hua Ling said. Suddenly, a dazzling light shone in the air.

Hua Ling clapped her hands next to Yan Shi and shouted, “Brother, brother, this firework looks better than before.”

Yan Shi gently pulled up his hand, a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Jiang Qingyue’s face, there was a faint smile. Yan Shi suddenly felt lucky at this moment. Since Hua Ling got married, the whole palace seemed to be “live”. His life is always full of laughter, and the smile on his face grows day by day.

Even Jiang Qingyue, who had been deserted, seemed to have some fireworks smell, and all this was brought to him by Hua Ling.

After the fireworks were put off, the dumplings were also cooked. Hua Ling first clamped a big and round dumpling, blown it by the mouth, and then stuffed it into Yan Shi’s mouth.

“Brother, how is it? Is it delicious?” Hua Ling asked with blinking eyes.

“Yes, Ming Ting also tastes it.” Then, Yan Shi also put a dumpling for Hua Ling and put it in his mouth.

“It’s delicious!” Hua Ling’s dumplings were not fully swallowed in his mouth, and he said indistinctly, “Hurry up, you all eat fast!” Hua Ling saw that everyone didn’t stretch out the chopsticks, At first, everyone started eating dumplings. Everyone picked up the chopsticks and ate.

“Today’s dumplings, don’t hold anyone back.” Hua Ling said after eating five or six dumplings, “Be sure to eat faster and eat more, to see who can eat the blessings in it first.”

Hua Ling said, several dumplings were put in a bowl, and the bowl was full.

“Brother, I see that there must be blessing money in this dumpling. This is for you.” Hua Ling sandwiched a dumpling into Yan Shi’s bowl. After a while, Yan Shi’s bowl was also sharpened.

Under the influence of Hualing, the speed of eating dumplings has accelerated significantly. Before the bowl is finished, the eyes are staring at the dumplings on the plate that are suspected to be lucky money.

“Oops.” Qingji, who had been silent, suddenly whispered, and saw that he clipped half of the dumplings in the bowl to everyone. From the gap of the dumplings, you can see the lucky money exposed inside, Qingji There was also a smile on his face, “Master Wang, this blessing is for the old slaves.”

“Good.” Hua Ling was quite envious. “Qingji will have good luck next year.”

Qing Ji laughed: “The good luck of slaves is given by Wang Ye, that is to say, Wang Ye will have better luck next year.”

Everyone laughed, and after the meal was over, the night was already deep.

Jiang Qingyue slowly walked into his courtyard with a lantern in his hand. As soon as he came in, he heard a sound from the wall. Jiang Qingyue first thought it was a mouse, but then he heard a familiar voice: “Qingyue

Boy! Qingyue son! “

Jiang Qingyue frowned slightly, the voice was meandering.

He paused slightly and did not walk towards the wall, but intended to enter the room.

“Qingyue son! Qingyue son!” Qu Liuyi thought he didn’t hear it, louder, and threw a few blocks of snow to Jiang Qingyue’s feet.

Jiang Qingyue turned around holding the lantern, and frowned slightly: “What is it?”

“Hey.” Qu Liuxi poked his two arms on the wall and waved at him. “Today is Xiao Nian, I’ll send you dumplings.”

When Jiang Qingyue heard the words, he immediately turned to leave, and Qu Liuxi shouted again, “Qingyue son, if you don’t take the dumplings, I’ll keep shouting here, and yell the king and the princess.”

Jiang Qingyue’s voice was as cold as this cold night: “Bring it.” He wasn’t afraid that Yan Shi would sway Qu Liu, but everyone was happy today. He didn’t want to sweep Yan Shi’s interest because of Qu Liu.

Qu Liuxi happily took out the box hidden in her arms: “Qingyue, son, I made this dumpling specially for you. It contains some traditional Chinese medicine, which is the best for your body. You must be good. yummy.”

Jiang Qingyue held the box in his hand: “You can go.”

“Qingyue son …”

Jiang Qingyue didn’t talk to him any more, took the box into the house, and until he could no longer see the figure, Qu Liuxi went down the wall and left.

Jiang Qingyue put the dumpling box on the table, although it was covered, but he could smell the aroma slightly. Jiang Qingyue looked at the dumpling box for a while, walked over, and threw it away.

After New Year’s Eve, New Year’s Eve is getting closer. Hua Ling also prepares New Year’s stuff in Wangfu, and is very busy every day.

This day is the 28th day of the second lunar month. Yan Shi returned earlier than before. When she saw Hua Ling, there was a hint of mystery on her face: “I want to give Mingting something, and Mingting guesses what it will be. ? “

“Brother gave me something?” Hua Ling was very happy when she first heard it, but she was a little sad after a while. “I didn’t prepare a gift for my brother.”

Yan Shi saw that he would not sell a lawsuit anymore, and took out the painting drawn today: “This is not a new year gift for you, but a snowman on that day, you are not saying how good it is to stay at this moment. I There is no way to stay at that moment forever, but I can leave that moment on paper forever. “

Hua Ling looked by his hand, and it was exactly the scene of the snowman that day. The vast earth was white, and a huge snowman stood at the gate of the palace. Hua Ling stood beside the snowman, leaning his head and touching the snowman’s white head.

Hua Ling was glad that she didn’t know what to say. “Brother, did you draw this?”

Yan Shi nodded: “I drew it in Dali Temple, and today I finally finished it, and I will bring it to you.”

“I’m so happy, so happy!” Hua Ling hugged Yan Shi and kissed him on the cheek. “Brother, me, I don’t know what to say … I can only prove it by doing Like it. “

The consequence of Hua Ling’s expression of love was that Yan Shi spent the next day in bed. Yan Shi put one hand on her forehead, and he couldn’t figure it out. He was obviously stronger than the little princess in terms of physical strength, but Why can’t he do this.

On the 30th day of the first lunar month, before dawn, Yan Shi and Hua Ling got up and changed clothes-ready to enter the palace.

When the sedan chair reached the gate of the imperial palace, the genius had just dawned, and the gate had not been opened, so they had to wait here.

Yan Shi got out of the sedan chair and saw that Hua Ling’s sedan chair was motionless. He called gently in front of the sedan chair: “Ming Ting, Ming Ting?”

Hua Ling didn’t answer him, Yan Shi opened the car door gently, and saw the little princess sitting in the car a little bit, her body flickering, it looked like she was about to fall the next moment , Very dangerous.

“Ming Ting, wake up, don’t sleep.” Yan Shi shook him gently.

“Brother?” Hua Ling half-opened her eyes and slept a little. “Are we here?”

“It’s already outside the palace gate, waiting for the palace gate to open.” Yan Shi put her hand

He stretched out, “Ming Ting, come out and walk, don’t sleep in the sedan. It’s cold outside, don’t catch the cold again.”

Hua Ling rubbed her eyes, handed her hands to Yan Shi, and came out of the sedan chair.

At this moment, several sedan chairs have been coming one after another, and the relatives and relatives outside the sedan salute each other.

“Brother, I haven’t seen you for a long time.” Ding Wang’s voice suddenly passed from behind.

Yan Shi pulled Hua Ling’s hand and turned her head, Ding Wang’s face with a soft smile: “The big emperor is also here.”

“Yeah, we are here to accompany Father Huang to celebrate the New Year.” Hua Ling’s latest meeting with Ding Wang was shortly after he and Yan Shi got married. At that time, Ding Wang’s eyes made him uncomfortable.

Ding Wang took a few steps forward. The distance between them was not close at this moment. Now they were getting closer. Hua Ling took a step back uncomfortably.

“The New Year in the Imperial Palace is very lively.” Ding Wang didn’t care about Hua Ling’s step backwards, but took another step forward.

“Yan Yan.” Yan Shi was a little displeased and kept Hua Ling behind her without any trace. “Are you free to do nothing?”

Ding Wang slightly twitched the corner of his mouth: “I saw the Grand Emperor’s first visit to the palace for the first time of the year, and I will tell him first.”

“Ming Ting is the prince of the king, and it is natural to be the king.” Yan Shi frowned, looking at Ding Wang with an unpleasant expression. I want to talk about it. Become a relative as soon as possible in the coming year. Let’s talk with Princess Ding. “

“Three emperors are getting married?” As he was speaking, King Zhao also came.

Ding Wang grinned: “My younger brother, I want to get married, but I just don’t have such a fairy like a sister-in-law.”

“Slap!” This slap was unusually loud outside the palace door, Ding Wang covered her face and looked at Yan Shi in disbelief: “Don’t you dare hit me?”