Xiao Qian leaned on the head of the bed, his eyelids were drowsy. In the spring, I wanted to sleep, and it was nap time, and I felt that my bones were soft and I just wanted to lie down. But King Xiaoxian pulled him to speak, and he had to listen.

He didn't have much interest in the garden activities of Fuchun Garden, and just wanted to find an opportunity to talk to Yan Shiyi as soon as possible.

However, considering his current situation, if he really let Yan Shiyi go with him, I'm afraid that both of them will get into trouble. What do you have to do to be with Yan Shiyi justifiably?

Seeing Xiao Qian's hands clasped and his eyes squinted, King Xiaoxian stepped forward and patted him, and said excitedly:

"I have inquired clearly, the purpose of the county's Spring Tea Gathering is to raise funds for the expansion of Fuchun Garden. The new emperor was embarrassed to ask for money from various provinces, so he had to let the county lord come forward! ”

"A little bit of the past."

Xiao Xianwang pushed Xiao Qian, squeezed beside him, leaned on the head of the bed with both hands on the back of his neck, and squinted his eyes, looking thoughtful.

"That's right!"

Suddenly, he sat up straight again and patted Xiao Qian's thigh.

The most sensitive subtleties were photographed, and Xiao Qian reflexively jumped out of bed.

"What, it hurt you?"

Xiao Xianwang also bounced out of bed, bending down to check where Xiao Qian was hurt by him. Xiao Qian hurriedly waved his hand to avoid. Sit down at the table and hide your embarrassment with a hanging fringed tablecloth.

"I'm thirsty."

He picked up the teacup, put it down again, picked up the teapot, and watched the thin stream of water pour into the cup, and his mood gradually calmed down.

Why did you think of Yan Shiyi at that moment?

He shook his head.

King Xiao Xian followed him to the table and sat down, and continued:

"The reason why the princes and nobles of the capital are happy to come to Fuchun Garden this time is that they can't refuse the invitation of the county lord......"

How to make an activity of donating money to build Fuchun Garden elegant and interesting, and willing to let people come, the county lord has worked hard. At the suggestion of my nephew, I thought of several activities nowadays.

In the first two days of the event, it is necessary to give the visiting prince and the nobles the opportunity to meet and contact, and on the last day, in the name of selecting people to enter the palace to participate in the banquet of the imperial concubine, let the prince and the little prince throw gold and silver as much as possible, so that the nobles can be in the limelight.

It is not allowed that these princes and nobles will secretly see the right eye and get married after returning to Beijing. It can be said that it is a good match, a good couple, and it is a good story of the best of both worlds.

"Do you think this counts as free love?"

King Xiaoxian looked at Xiao Qian expectantly with peach blossoms in his eyes.

Xiao Qian smiled, nodded, and replied affirmatively: "Count." ”

"You and I are the oldest, and I don't know if any noble girl will take a fancy to us."

Xiao Xianwang's tone was really full of a hint of sadness, as if he was really excluded from his good relationship because of his age.

Old? It's only twenty-two this year!

Xiao Qian was speechless.

"I heard that at today's dinner, the county lord will arrange a song and dance, and everyone will donate materials to bid for the auction between the songs and dances......"

Xiao Xianwang's gaze fell on the small rattan box at the head of the bed. Getting up, he groped and asked:

"Either you donate this, I think this little box should be liked by noble girls."

If he wants to move his baby, Xiao Qian is in a hurry, but he can't show it on his face, and says lightly:

"I'm here with you, and I won't participate in any activities. Donate or donate, you just need to come forward. ”

As he spoke, he slowly stepped forward and picked up the small rattan box, and sent it to the bottom of the bed.

In the impression of King Xiaoxian, Xiao Qian is not a stingy person. Now that I have come to Fuchun Garden, I have to donate something, even if there is only an empty shelf left in the Qingwang Mansion now, I can't let people look at people in the cracks.

"Brother Xian, don't worry, if you donate this little rattan box, I can bid for it and buy it back for you. Besides, this little rattan box is not worth much, so it should be to give face to the county lord. ”

King Xiaoxian squatted down and reached out to pull the small rattan box out again.