The lord insists on me being responsible for him

Chapter 32
It is said that among the male guests present, the status of King Qing is the most valuable, and they should sit at the top table, but now they are at the bottom of Jing Can.

Little Xianwang is just a name that everyone is accustomed to. The old Xianwang is still there, and he cannot inherit the throne yet.During the time when Lao Qing Wang was seriously ill, his family wealth was gone, and Xiao Qing Wang was also a sick child, no one cared about his identity.When he came to Fuchun Garden this time, he was like a little virtuous king's pendant, so it is not bad to have a place at the banquet in the hall.

Everyone didn't feel it when they sat at the table, but now they find that the banquet looks lively and peaceful, but it embodies dignity everywhere.

Xiao Qian didn't care about it himself, but Xiaoxian Wang was a little bit aggrieved.But now that someone else is a guest in the mansion, so what can he do!

"1000 taels of silver."

Madam Hou Tai of Dongyang raised her index finger to Mama Xu with a neither high nor low voice, then put it down, and turned her eyes to her little grandson Jing Can.

"Wow!"

Knowing that Mrs. Dongyang Hou Tai's offer was the peak, but the 1000 taels of silver still shocked everyone.

Mother Xu asked three times if there were still bids, and then dropped the wooden hammer with a smile.Haitang brought the jadeite bracelet to Mrs. Dongyang Hou Tai, half kneeling and holding the tray above her head.

Mrs. Dongyang Hou Tai calmly picked up the bracelet and put it on her hand.

The crowd applauded loudly.

With such an enthusiastic start, the subsequent auction went very smoothly. Although the asking price did not exceed 1000 taels of silver, there were too many things to hold. A little total, it can be calculated that nearly 2000 taels of silver were raised.

"This is the gold hairpin of the princess. When the princess was in her boudoir, I asked the palace secretary Zhenfang to make it."

Mama Xu knew very well what it means to live in rare goods, and she also knew the meaning of selling this lotus branch gold hairpin of the princess at a high price.

That is the face of the princess!

The gold hairpin was donated by Yan Shishi, and even though Mama Xu had declared her name as princess, Zhao Changye couldn't make a bid.She tilted her head to remind Yan Shiyi to bid.

Yan Shishi stood up and gave a deep blessing, and smiled slightly to thank the Princess for her kindness.

At this moment, what the princess rewarded her was respect.

She knew that the nobile hairpin was not pure gold. Although she didn't know the exact price, how could the princess's things not be expensive.If the quotation is lowered, it will be like sweeping the face of the princess.But it was going to be a high bid, and no one bid, so it fell into her hands.

Now I can only gamble that the princess is in the hearts of everyone...

"20 taels of silver."

The little servant girl accidentally mentioned that the monthly allowance of noble ladies in the capital is 20 taels of silver, which they would not be able to save in their lifetime as maidservants.

"No need to stand."

Zhao Changye waved his hand.She knew in her heart that her gold hairpin was only worth four taels of silver, and wondered if Yan Shiyi's offer would be self-defeating.If no one bids, you have to quietly ask Peony to give Yan Shishi silver to take the nobile back.

One hundred secrets and one sparse, unexpectedly branching out.Thinking of such trouble, she became more dissatisfied with Haitang.

"25 taels of silver."

The face of the princess is to be given, and the lady of the university scholar made an offer, and nodded to Zhao Changye deliberately.A smile spread across Zhao Changye's lips, and his tense body softened obviously.

What is auctioned is not the value of the item, but the status and face.

"30 taels of silver."

Xue Chengjun, the younger sister of King Jiang Xia, stretched out three fingers to Xu's mother, and two dimples appeared on her round face.

"40 taels of silver."

Just now he was hesitant to take a photo with the Grand Scholar's wife, but now he doesn't have to worry about offending his elders.

Jing Can stretched out four fingers and smiled faintly at Mama Xu.

Mother Xu thought she had read it wrong, so she turned to look at Madam Hou Tai of Dongyang again.Mrs. Tai was also surprised. Her little grandson threw a piece of broken gold into Peony's tray just now, which meant donating money directly and not participating in the auction.Why are you arguing with women about the golden hairpin?
"50 taels of silver!"

Xiao Xianwang stretched out his white palm, and his five fingers were divided into a cattail fan.Xiao Qian suddenly realized that it was too late to reach out to pull him.

(End of this chapter)