Chapter 602: To Each His Own Gift
Seeing Li Er set his eyes on the gift box in his hand, Wang Xiang understood what Li Er meant.
"The minister came to greet His Majesty and the Queen Mother today, brought a little gift, and asked His Majesty and the Queen Mother to accept it."
"Well, Zixin has a heart." Li Er nodded pretendically, and reached out to take the gift box himself without waiting for Wang Xiang to put it on the ground.
"Ahem...... Your Majesty, you are holding the gift box I prepared for the Queen Mother, and yours is here. ”
Li Er glared at Wang Xiang, handed the gift box in his hand to the eldest grandson queen next to him and said, "Guanyin, let's see what Zixin brought you over." ”
Wang Xiang was glared at by Li Er and smiled bitterly, and honestly handed the gift box containing two mutated fruits to Li Er, and said, "This is a gift prepared by the minister for His Majesty." ”
Li Zhi saw that Li Er and Empress Eldest Sun had gifts, and immediately leaned over and asked, "Wang Jian Cheng, what about mine?" His eyes stared at the last gift box in Wang Xiang's hand in a daze.
Who knew that Wang Xiang did not hand the gift box in his hand to Li Zhi, but reached into his arms and took out a palm-sized red envelope.
"Oh, it's yours."
"Huh?" Li Zhi looked at the red envelope handed by Wang Xiang and was dumbfounded, what can such a little red envelope hold, the red envelope that Xiao Loli gave him for the New Year's money during the Chinese New Year last year was more than that.
Touching it in his hand, Li Zhi thought depressedly: Shouldn't it be a few silver beans in it......
The little son was more well-behaved, and he didn't urge, standing next to the eldest grandson queen and winking at Wang Xiang with a pair of big watery eyes.
Wang Xiang smiled and handed the last gift box to the little princess, shook it and said, "This is a gift for the little princess." ”
Hearing this, the little son happily took the gift box handed by Wang Xiang and said thank you every day.
Wang Xiang couldn't help but feel that Li Eryi's family was the most polite of the little sons, and he knew how to say thank you after receiving the gift, while Li Eryi took it for granted.
"Wang Jiancheng, what is my gift?" The little son opened the gift box and found that he didn't know the contents of the box, so he asked curiously.
Wang Xiang said with a smile: "This is called fireworks, and it is very beautiful to light it with a fire fold at night." ”
"Yikes!" The little son exclaimed, "Isn't it the same as the salute that my father fired last night?" ”
The little son is very smart, and when he heard Wang Xiang say it, he remembered the salute that Li Er put in the palace last night.
Wang Xiang smiled and said: "This firework is different from the salute, there is no sound, and it is not dangerous, and you can play with it in your hand after it is lit." ”
After listening to Wang Xiang's introduction, the little son couldn't put down the gift in his hand, and Li Zhi next to him looked at the gift box in the hand of the little son, compared to Li Er, the eldest grandson queen, and the gift of the little son, his own gift is too cold.
Pouting and tearing open the red envelope with interest, Li Zhi couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the contents clearly.
"Colorful spar!"
What he thought was silver beans just now turned out to be multicolored crystals, as many as ten! That's a lot more expensive than a gift like fireworks.
Li Er was also attracted by Li Zhi's exclamation, and when he saw the ten multicolored spars in Li Zhi's hand, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Take them for me to see." ”
Wang Xiang secretly despised it, what is there to see about this, Bacheng wants to get it in his own hands.
Li Zhi has always been obedient to Li Er, and without the slightest hesitation, he handed over the ten multicolored spars that had just arrived to Li Er, Li Er put them in his hand and looked at them carefully, and said to himself: "It's really a multicolored spar." ”
"Slave."
Hearing Li Er's call to himself, Li Zhi hurriedly responded: "Father." ”
"You haven't used up the amethyst that your father gave you before, and you can't use these multicolored spars for the time being, your father will help you collect them first, and your father will give them to you when you use them in the future."
After listening to Li Er's words, Wang Xiang despised him even more, just like the parents of later generations said to their children, "I will help you keep the New Year's money first", I keep it every year, and I have never seen it back.
Li Zhi obviously didn't think as much as Wang Xiang thought, and after listening to Li Er's words, he nodded obediently and said, "It's all up to my father." ”
Wang Xiang glanced at Li Zhi sympathetically, he gave all the gifts anyway, and it was not his responsibility who fell into the hands in the end.
Li Er was in a good mood after getting two mutated fruits and ten multicolored spars, so he didn't pursue Wang Xiang's belated matter, and said with a smile: "I asked the imperial chef to prepare some wine and food, Zixin will eat with us." ”
This time, Wang Xiang was not polite, when he was in Yu Mansion, he only cared about giving Yu Xiuyan courtesy, but he didn't eat anything, he was really hungry at this time, and he gave so many gifts to Li Er's family, wouldn't it be a loss not to eat some back.
As for the New Year's money that Li Er gave him as an elder, don't mention it, if Li Er gave him a few gold leaves before, he would definitely be overjoyed, and felt that Li Er was generous, but now...... In addition to contempt or contempt.
Fortunately, the meals prepared by the imperial kitchen are good, and the meat is almost all made of mutant beast meat, and there are a lot of fresh fruits and vegetables.
Wang Xiang didn't eat much, and after returning to the end of the world for a while, he had to accompany Li Rujuan and Liu Qingqing to eat, so Wang Xiang stopped his chopsticks after eating three minutes.
Li Er only ate it when Wang Xiang was in Yu Mansion and didn't think much about it.
After eating, the sky had begun to darken, Wang Xiang pondered that Li Rujuan and they should also prepare dinner, so he said goodbye to Li Er.
Seeing that Wang Xiang was leaving, Xiao Zizi hurriedly asked him how to play with the little fireworks, and when she was eating just now, her mind was all on the little fireworks.
Wang Xiang smiled, took out a small firework from the gift box she was holding tightly, lit it and demonstrated it.
The things that children play with are very simple, and everyone will know them when they see it.
The little son excitedly took the small fireworks lit by Wang Xiang and waved them in his hand, giggling very happily.
After leaving the palace, Wang Xiang returned to the Hou Mansion, said to Wu Shun and others, and returned to the last days.
Li Rujuan and Liu Qingqing were really preparing dinner, Bao'er and Xiaowen were playing in the living room, but they didn't see Wang Xingbang.
Wang Xiang suddenly asked strangely, "Where is my father?" ”
Li Rujuan replied loudly in the kitchen: "Your dad just went out." ”
"What are you going out there for?"
"I heard that a caravan came from the Guizhou base, bringing a lot of aged Moutai over, you also know that your father is good at this, as soon as he heard the news, he rushed to the trade market, I said let Zhao Jun send someone to buy some back, he couldn't wait, and he ran out."
"The real Kweichow Moutai is a good thing, I haven't drunk it before, and I'll accompany my dad to drink two glasses when he comes back."
Li Rujuan shook her head and smiled: "You two are really father and son, you are all good at this, what is so good about the hot and spicy liquor, I still think the fruit wine brewed by your wine tasting workshop tastes good." ”
Wang Xiang said with a smile: "We are originally father and son, if you like the fruit wine of the winery, I will go back and ask people to prepare more and bring it back." ”
(To be continued.) )