Li Xian held the invitation and felt it was extremely hot. He wanted to throw it away, but he couldn't bear to do so.
Taking the invitation means accepting the invitation from the eldest prince; throwing away the invitation means missing the opportunity to truly meet that "Qing Girl".
The invitation was stamped with the Queen's seal, which made Li Xian even more torn - it was not so easy to break the invitation.
It is possible that Li Xian will ask for advice from Mr. Xu Renxu, who is a man of extraordinary strategy.
This time Xu Ren was also in a dilemma. "Master, if it were me, I would return to Anyang immediately and say that there was something wrong with Anyang. The transaction with the Sea Clan a while ago had a small flaw and I had to rush back to deal with it. But if Master still wants to see that 'Qing Girl', then he has to go. Besides, I don't have any better solutions."
"Tsk..." Li Xian felt extremely conflicted while holding the light invitation.
Go? Going would mean getting close to the eldest prince, and he would lose his qualification to remain neutral, which would have a great impact on his future development.
Not going? Thinking about the figure that made his heart beat, Li Xian couldn't let go.
go
Not going
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Li Xian spent the whole day in such a dilemma. During this period, Li Xian also wanted to get some information from Zhao Fei, but he didn't expect that this little Zhao Fei was so mature and didn't say a word.
"Yes, go ahead. Young Master, I still won't accept it."
On the third day, the expo finally came to an end at noon. All the cloth, lamps, glassware, textile machines, etc. were sold out. Even the more than 20,000 bearings that had been prepared were sold out. And the one who bought the most bearings was the carriage and horse shop.
In the afternoon, Li Xian went home, that is, to the Li Mansion, and after some preparation and tidying up, he followed his father to the palace; he really walked, and he did not go directly into the palace, but walked around the inner city. Naturally, he met many officials along the way, and everyone greeted him with a smile.
Li Xian looked at those fake smiles and felt contempt in his heart. As he was walking, he met people from the Wang family. To be exact, it was the Wang family team led by the Minister of Rites Wang Chuan.
Li Yulong pulled Li Xian and said with a friendly smile, "Xiaoxian, come and wish Uncle Wang a happy new year."
What? Li Xian didn't react for a moment - Dad, shouldn't I walk over with my nose up in the air? Unfortunately, Li Xian couldn't get past his dad, so he could only force out a smile like a stone sculpture, "Uncle Wang, Happy New Year."
"Okay, okay. Haha, Xiao San'er has grown up a lot, and is becoming more and more outstanding." Compared to Li Xian's marble expression, Wang Chuan smiled like Maitreya Buddha, and his smile was so kind.
Just seeing such a smile, Li Xian shuddered from the bottom of his heart; but what made Li Xian most angry was that the old man actually said something like, "Xiao San'er? Outstanding?" It sounded really harsh!
You are the mistress, your whole family is mistresses.
After the two families missed each other, they met Prime Minister Ouyang Wubing and Ouyang Qing.
When Li Xian was wondering whether to go forward and greet him again, Li Yulong laughed strangely, "Hello, Prime Minister. I heard that a few days ago, dozens of people in the Prime Minister's Mansion were rushing to buy cheap cloth at the Expo. I don't know if this is a rumor or..."