"How is that possible?"

Lu Ronghua was stunned for a moment, subconsciously denied this ridiculous possibility, and laughed as she spoke: "Sister Zhaoyi, Xuanzhu Garden is a courtyard that the emperor specially ordered to be built in Xihua Garden, how did it become designed by my sister?" ”

Lu Ronghua's doubts are not entirely unreasonable.

Before leaving the cabinet, everyone is beautiful, there are girls who have learned red embroidery, and they have learned the way of housekeepers, and then they are going to go to the wind and snow, and they write good articles, but no one will teach their daughters how to design a courtyard that suits their hearts.

Anyway, this is not a plus for a concubine!

What's more, the design of Xuan Candle Garden is novel and unique, and Lu Ronghua, who has lived in Beijing since childhood, has never seen it, and she doesn't think that a daughter raised by a country official can have such broad horizons and ideas.

"I asked Gu Zhaoyi to design it, and when she finished drawing the drawings, I ordered someone to build it in Xihua Garden, and she chased you and asked non-stop, just because she wanted to accept the design results."

Xie Che spoke, and there was no intention of blaming Lu Ronghua in his words.

After all, when he gave Jiang Xian this task, he didn't really want her to work, but when he saw that she liked to find something to do, he obeyed her and gave her something: "Xuanzhuyuan is very well designed, I like it very much, but I am curious, why did Gu Zhaoyi think about the three of them traveling together to design?" ”

Xie Che is a person who loves to think a lot, and the first thing he thought of was Chen Changzai.

That guy looks like a dogskin plaster.

The other concubines wished that there would be as few concubines as possible, but Jiang Xian was good, and begged him to bring Chen Changzai with him...... I don't even want to take her with me even if I visit the garden to enjoy the scenery!

Jiang Xian shook her head: "Isn't there still Zhao'er?" ”

Her parents took her out to play together, which was a pleasure she had never experienced.

But she has never eaten pork and seen pigs run, and every time the holiday is over, she hears her classmates share where she and her family went to play. She selfishly hoped that when she reached the age of going to Shangfang, Zhao'er would be able to tell others that he and his father and mother went to Xihua Garden to play, and how beautiful the garden scenery designed by his mother was.

Xie Che's expression eased: "Lu Ronghua will go back first, I still have something to say to Gu Zhaoyi." ’

Lu Ronghua wanted to be cheeky and say that she could stay and listen.

But thinking about it, when I first arrived in Xihua Garden, the coming day was long, and I was not in a hurry to compete for favor, so I bowed and retreated, and only the two imperial concubines were left in the Xuanzhu Garden, and even the palace people who were guarding were also very discerning and retreated far away.

"The emperor just said that he likes the garden designed by his concubines, really?"

Xie Che bowed.

"The concubines were able to come up with these new designs, or thanks to the emperor's blessing."

"To's blessing? I didn't tell you. ”

"The emperor authorized me to go in and out of the Luan Qi library at will, although many concubines did not take it away, but they enjoyed it in the library, which is very different from the objects that Yan Chi is used to, but it has some interest, if they can all be collected by Yan Chi, it should be a beautiful thing."

The real king of volumes will not only find a job by himself, but also drive the boss to roll together.

Yan Chi is strong, then look overseas.

Westerners are not under their control, and there are many good things overseas, she doesn't believe that the emperor is not impressed.

Xie Che remembered the chiming bell she had dedicated after her modification: "You are interested in overseas things, and the objects in Luan Qiku's library are not enough to play with, and you are thinking about overseas land." ”

However, looking at the courtyard design that he had never seen before, Xie Che couldn't help but be a little moved.

It's just that at the moment, he doesn't want to get down to business.

He took Jiang Xian's hand and sat down, the sunlight shining through the lush leaves and falling on her face: "Do you know why this place is called Xuanzhu Garden?" ”

Jiang Xian shook her head: "The emperor's names are all good." ”

The owner's taste is the fairy.

Xie Che asked, "Then if it were you, what would you name it?" ”

Jiang Xian really had a draft in her heart, she said: "Wanfu Changle Sheng Mingyuan shows the best wishes and bamboo beauty of the concubines to the emperor." ”

Liang Yuyin next to him could afford goosebumps on his arm.

What is the name of this, Zhaoyi Niangniang!

It's going to be laughing to death!

Is it shameless to be so slappy?

If this is in modern times, it is like someone who has made a small garden for himself, so that Duofu will always be happy to the Holy Changmingyuan, and hang this name card outside the house, and the neighbors will have to look inside twice to see how great the owner and the garden are, and the rebellious son does not want to go home when he sees it

Liang Yuyin glanced at Zhaoyi Niangniang deeply, she deserved to be the favorite concubine who was the best at sycophants in the harem, but she also had to be careful of being too much.

"I think the name you came up with is good."

However, the emperor is not an ordinary person, he thinks this name is very good, and it is worthy of his identity: "Xuan Candle means the moon, have you forgotten the title I gave you?" In my heart, you are the Moon Palace Immortal, my fairy concubine. I arrived in a hurry today, and I will make an order that no one else can come to the Xuan Candle Garden without your permission, this is the scenery you have described for me, and I will not come to the Xuan Candle Garden with others. When Zhao'er is older and can walk, I will bring him. ”

Under the whole world, it is not the imperial land.

The emperor ordered that even if the two concubines were to accompany them at the same time, the concubines had to bear it. In this era, the emperor and even the men of the world have not been educated to be single-minded at all.

Cuteness is self-taught, and it is natural to think about things from the other person's point of view.

Listening to the emperor's promise, Jiang Xian not only did not have a trace of fluctuation in her heart, but also wondered a little: "Is the concubine not good enough?" ”

The emperor and other concubines want to come here to enjoy the scenery, which proves that she has a good design.

"The concubine wants to enjoy the scenery with the emperor, but the emperor treats the concubine with sincerity, and the concubine also tells the truth to the emperor. ”

Jiang Xian said frankly with a smile, and her tone was relaxed.

All the good things in the world have nothing to do with her.

And the man in front of her was born with the assumption that all good things should fall into his hands, that he deserved the most honorable treatment, and that if he fell in love with the clouds, the clouds on the horizon should also stop for him.

The real dragon who grew up in the nest of wealth and wealth, and held the country in his hand, he held Jiang Xian's hand and said: "But when you drew the drawings of Xuanzhuyuan, you must have gone for beauty, you still know what is good, but you didn't notice it." ”

Xie Che laughed, his thin lips tinged with tenderness.

"The concubine didn't think about it."

Jiang Xian thought about it carefully and said: "When the concubines conceived the Xuan Candle Garden, they were all thinking about what was beautiful in the eyes of the emperor. ”

Xie Che was stunned.

Since the time of the waiter's illness, he has been a little aware of this woman's lack of heart, but when he hardened his heart, he was able to sensationalize just the right amount of emotion, teaching his heart to soften, both angry and regretful, and he could only sigh shallowly.

What is Love?

Even if it is for the sake of profit, if it is conceived for him to this point, even if it is not love, it is better than the love given to him by others.

"Look,"

Shecher grabbed the back of her head and lowered his head himself, making eye contact with her.

It was disrespectful to look directly at the holy face, but he didn't allow her to look away:

"Look, what's the most beautiful in my eyes."

The pupils of his eyes reflected hers.

(End of chapter)