Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

Sometimes Cui Yingying was so angry that she wanted to cry, so she could only laugh silently. She can guarantee that as long as she dares to hand over the property to Cui Yishu, within two months, these properties will be eaten up by other members of the family.

At that time, Cui Yishu might realize his mistake, but that is meaningless. Because business has been lost. Could it be that at that time, someone in the family will take care of the siblings and give them a bite to eat? Maybe not, maybe, but even if it is, it's limited to one bite of rice.

Of course, Cui Yingying also knew that the current situation might not last long. Because she will marry sooner or later, and sooner or later the property left by her father will be handed over to Cui Yishu. But Cui Yishu obviously couldn't take on such a heavy responsibility, and also refused to do any exercise - Cui Yingying had managed a shop for him, but it ended up being short for more than two months in a row, and she had to get money from her private house to make up the hole.

Since then, Cui Yingying has completely let go of her expectations for her younger brother.

Cui Yingying took a deep breath and put these messy things behind her. Anyway, since the wedding dress has already been made, it is better to call Li Xin over first to see how it works. So, she sent someone to ask Li Xin at the Prince of Chu's mansion, saying that the things that the King of Chu asked her to help had been done.

Without saying a word, Li Xin ordered the sedan chair to be prepared, and went directly to Cui Yingying's courtyard.

Cui Yingying ordered someone to fetch the things, and three big brocade boxes were placed in front of Li Xin. Li Xin knew that it was what he wanted, so he couldn't help giving Cui Yingying a thumbs up, and said, "It's faster than I thought, it's you!"

Cui Yingying couldn't help being a little proud of being praised, and said with a smile: "A mere trivial matter deserves such praise from His Highness the King of Chu?"

Li Xin laughed and opened the brocade box.

The largest brocade box contained a phoenix crown. After all, this thing is three-dimensional, unlike clothes that can be folded, it must be packed in a big box.

As soon as the brocade box was opened, Li Xin felt that the jewels dazzled his eyes. As an upstart who doesn't think he can be called a rich man, he has to admit that he likes this shining feeling too much.

Is this the happiness of being rich?

The art of gold and silverware has flourished in ancient China. Both the shape and the craftsmanship have reached the pinnacle. It is difficult for any country in the same period, or even Huaxia itself in later generations, to restore the works that the ancients were able to complete thousands of years ago without the help of advanced tools.

However, contrary to such a fact, Li Xin can often hear an argument in later generations that gold is vulgar. In fact, this is not the case.

The reason is not that gold is vulgar, but that the jewelers of later generations have poor aesthetics. It is because of their vulgarity that they use such a good material as gold to make very tacky shapes, which affects the nobility and elegance of gold.

As a metal loved by people all over the world, gold has its unique beauty. The phoenix crown painted by Li Xin, coupled with the unparalleled skill of the craftsmen, fully demonstrates this point.

"It's even more beautiful than my drawing." Li Xin couldn't help but sigh with emotion. If someone really said that wearing such a beautiful phoenix crown on his head would make him look like a nouveau riche and lack temperament, then the first thing Li Xin would do would be to give this guy a kick.