Ling Xingyue glanced at Zhao Hao lightly and ordered a few things:

"Xiao Hao, the first thing is: help me prepare the kite-related items and other related matters. After everything is ready, bring them to my garden.

The second thing: Go and tell Butler Liu to choose more expensive items that the girls in our house like, just three or two items, and ask him to deliver them to the Lan family for me to congratulate Miss Lan Keman on Fangchen.

Third, just let Caiju come in and wait for me to wash up. Breakfast will also be brought in, and I will have a few bites in my study.

Let’s do it quickly!”

Zhao Hao listened carefully and kept each item in mind, even though he was muttering in his heart:

"It's rare. It's rare for the young prince to say so many words this time. It's really like what everyone said. Once the matter involves the girl of the Lan family, the young prince becomes a chatterbox. He talks too much!"

Looking up, he saw Ling Xingyue's indifferent face. He didn't dare to say anything and just replied with one word:

"yes!"

I quickly went to arrange things.

After Zhao Hao had finished all three things, he went out with a few boys to buy all the necessary items for making a kite.

Zhao Hao did not trust anyone else to make the paper, silk silk, hemp rope, patterns, paste, etc. He had to prepare everything by himself before handing it over to the young prince for use.

Especially this time, the young prince suddenly said that he wanted to fly a kite. This rare thing in a century must be for the girl Lan Keman of the Lan family.

Just like last time, the young prince made the snow lotus lanterns by himself. He worked all day and night in the house alone to make the blood lotus lanterns all over the yard, but he also personally selected the more beautiful locations to put them one by one.

, all just to let the girl from the Lan family smile and be happy for a while, the young prince spent so much effort, and this time the girl from the Lan family is going to hold a grand sixteenth birthday, it seems that the young prince is going to

A big surprise for Lan Keman, the girl from the Lan family.

But then I remembered that the number of expensive gifts that the young prince ordered Butler Liu to send personally was not many. Why is this?

"Yes! The young prince is worried that he attaches too much importance to the girl from the Lan family, and is afraid that it will affect the reputation of the girl from the Lan family!"

Zhao Hao was thinking wildly while sitting in the carriage. When he thought about this, he couldn't help but feel complacent about his intelligence. He guessed that this might be because Ling Xingyue valued him more and liked to do such important things for him.

reason.

Fortunately, not far from the Prince's Mansion, there is a small town called Dian, which was established spontaneously by herdsmen. There are seven or eight small shops in it, and there are five or six that have no shops and are just small shops that set up stalls on their own initiative every day.

The vendors were shouting and selling there, and together with the herdsmen who came from afar to exchange horses, cattle and sheep for property, this small market town was already a lively place on the grassland.

Zhao Hao carefully selected all the items he needed. The papers were all made with smoother fine lines, but it was really a waste of money. The silk Juans were all selected from the fine ones, which were dense, not easy to breathe and easy to catch the wind. The price was outrageous.

Juan's little girl kept smiling lovingly at Zhao Hao. Zhao Hao got excited and blushed, which made the little girl on the grassland burst into laughter.

Seeing that it was still early in the day, Zhao Hao carefully selected thin and tough hemp ropes, high-quality paste, and bamboo strip supports, etc., and then he breathed a sigh of relief. However, he could not find any for sale for this kite-riding pattern.

Unable to do so, Zhao Hao could only take the other items, get on the carriage, and quickly return home to deliver the errands.

When he arrived at the door of the small courtyard where Ling Xingyue slept, Zhao Hao asked the boys to stop, and he went in one by one, putting in items that were meant to be made into kites. Fang bowed his arms, knelt down and went down.

Ling Xingyue confessed:

"Your Majesty, I have prepared all the items needed to make a kite. Except for the kite-making patterns, I really didn't sell them, so I haven't recovered them. I hope your Majesty will punish you."

Ling Xingyue was sitting at the desk and drawing something with a brush. It seemed like a picture. She replied without raising her head:

"Get up, you can buy all the items by yourself, and you can also think of kite patterns. It's not easy. It's hard to buy kite patterns in the capital, not to mention that in our grassland, kite flying is not easy.

If there are more, it will definitely be harder to buy. It's okay. I originally planned to design the pattern myself. You don't need to worry about it. If you're done, just go and help Butler Liu."

After Zhao Hao listened to Ling Xingyue's so many comforting words with excitement again, he quickly retreated like a deer in his heart. It seems that this girl from the Lan family really has magical powers. She didn't do things well, but she still got something.

The young prince comforted him with so many words, not just one word:

"Punishment."

Thank God, Zhao Hao happily went to find Butler Liu, waiting for the errand to arrange the ranch, and hurriedly left Ling Xingyue's small courtyard, lest he come back to his senses and reward himself with "a word" and a big meal.

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Ling Xingyue drew several patterns herself, but none of them were satisfied. Finally, she looked up and saw the snow lotus lanterns outside the window. She suddenly had an idea in her heart. She kept sipping her pen and drew more than thirty patterns in one go.

Just then I stopped. After I finished painting, I felt an unbearable pain in my neck. I quickly put down the pen and kept rubbing my shoulders with my hands.

By chance, I was outside Caiju's door asking if I could come in and if I wanted to announce lunch.

Ling Xingyue replied, not even entering Caijumen, and went directly to deliver lunch.

After a while, I heard Caiju and a few girls and boys carrying today's lunch into the small courtyard. Every time he put down a dish, Caiju crisply told Ling Xingyue the name of the dish.

Xingyue listened indifferently, not caring, and kept thinking about various things in her heart. Until Caiju finished talking, Fang glanced at the dishes on the table with a look of disdain:

Sautéed duck wings, charcoal grilled cumin lamb, stewed hen with prairie mushrooms, a few light side dishes, and a cup of hot milk tea.

When Ling Xingyue saw the cumin mutton, she thought that Lan Keman seemed to like eating it very much, so she opened her mouth and called out:

"Caiju, please bring this untouched cumin mutton to..."

Speaking of this, Ling Xingyue suddenly stopped, and suddenly thought of sending a dish of cumin mutton to Lan Keman, so she stopped abruptly, pretending to cover it up, and stretched out her hand to touch herself.

The back of my neck, because it really hurts there.
Chapter completed!