"Lord Wang, you can go directly to Lord Song, after all, her own preferences are the most important."

"How can that work, this king wants to surprise her!" Chu Yuchen said directly excitedly.

Tie Yu silently didn't dare to speak anymore, he suddenly thought that when he was investigating clues, he encountered a romantic thing.

"Lord Wang, when I was out investigating, I met a man whose family was very poor, but he made a gift for his wife's birthday."

"At that time, I was very moved, how beautiful it is to have such a feeling of not being for money, that man took local materials and personally carved a wooden hairpin for his wife."

Under Chu Yuchen's gaze, Tie Yu did not continue to lose his appetite, but hurriedly said the key.

"This is a way, you are considered to have made meritorious service, and you are not allowed to ridicule it like this in front of this king in the future?"

This time, Tie Yu felt that he had picked up a big bargain, in their hearts, the prince had always been a god-like existence, how could they dare to blaspheme again and again?

Chu Yuchen had never done such a thing, he had indeed carved some things when he was in the military camp before, but that was also when there was a shortage of materials, but the wooden hairpin should also be half a catty.

Just do it, the wooden hairpin is indeed a meaningful jewelry, and Song Yunshu can also wear it on his head at all times.

That way she wouldn't forget herself, and she would be able to think of him at any time.

Song Yunshu is still dressed as a woman, and it is impossible for Chu Yuchen to carve a woman for her, so she can only simply ask the painter of the palace to draw a sketch of a wooden hairpin suitable for men.

As a prince, of course, it is impossible to choose ordinary wood, so Chu Yuchen asked people to take out the most precious rosewood in the warehouse.

This is still the spoils of the enemy leader captured when he was fighting on his own.

At that time, Chu Yuchen didn't know the importance and preciousness of rosewood, and almost burned it as wood, but Su Qingfeng reminded him in time.

"Lord Wang, rosewood is very precious, you still have to let a professional cut a little bit, just enough to make a wooden hairpin."

Tie Yu looked at Chu Yuchen, and actually took a whole piece of rosewood out and put it on the table, with a posture that he was about to use it all up, and he was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground.

It's not that Chu Yuchen doesn't know the preciousness of rosewood, but he wants to give the best to Song Yunshu, is there anything wrong with that?

Seeing the prince with a puzzled expression in front of him for the first time, Tie Yu had to explain to him.

"Lord Wang, Lord Song is so smart and well-informed, how could she not know about rosewood, if she knows that you used so many precious rosewood to make such a small wooden hairpin, if you don't say it, you will definitely be heartbroken in your heart."

In fact, what Tie Yu said is not an exaggeration at all, but the cherished red sandalwood will make everyone regret it, and the complete wood that Chu Yuchen has in his hand is estimated to be unimaginable to everyone.

"In that case, then invite a carpenter to come, but no one else is allowed to know, otherwise what's the point of me doing it myself?"

It was the first time he had seen such a persistent Chu Yuchen Tieyu, he nodded, and hurriedly ordered someone to find a familiar carpenter.

It was not a simple matter to make a wooden hairpin suitable for gifts, and it took Chu Yuchen a whole day to polish it.

He was going to be ready to sleep all night and had to get it done the next day, after all, tomorrow was Song Yunshu's birthday, and he couldn't be absent, let alone send a semi-finished product.

Song House.

After dinner, Song Yunshu looked at the Song Mansion, which had been decorated by his mother as if he was married.

"Mother, you're exaggerating, aren't you, you even hung two red lanterns at the door of the house, what if other people see it and think I'm going to marry a wife?"

Song Yunshu was embarrassed to think of Xiao Wu's report just now, and there were already many pedestrians outside who stopped to watch.

If tomorrow's action is too big, maybe she will be criticized, and on a day like her birthday, she doesn't invite anyone, and she looks down on them.

"I know what you're worried about, don't worry, you've been preparing to go to the border for the past two days, I've already written a post to send it to you, although the time is urgent, but there are quite a lot of replies, all of which say that tomorrow will come as scheduled."

Song Yunshu stood up directly from the chair, Mother Song had done so many things, she didn't receive any news at all, could it be that she was too busy in the past two days?

"Mother, why don't you tell me? I'm not prepared for anything, what if I lose face tomorrow? ”

"Yun Shu, don't be modest, I've already prepared everything, you just need to dress up tomorrow to attend."

Mother Song was very happy to be able to do one thing for Song Yunshu, and she couldn't be refuted at all.

She also wanted to surprise Song Yunshu by doing this, and at the same time wanted her to relax and relax, after all, everyone was going to the border, such a dangerous place.

"I know you've been the best to me, Mother, you must have been very tired for the past two days, and you will definitely need to host the birthday banquet tomorrow, so why don't you go back to your room and rest first."

Song Yunshu knew that the wood was already in the boat, and it was useless for her to say anything, not to mention that the posts had already been sent, and tomorrow would be her birthday, and it would be difficult to regret it now.

It just so happened that she had received a lot of gifts from dignitaries, and she still needed to express herself, thinking of this, Song Yunshu hurried to the study while it was still dark.

Picking up the pen, he quickly wrote a post for the literate people in the house to copy.

"You just have to write it down, you need a lot, you can write as much as you want."

After finishing speaking, Song Yunshu looked at the housekeeper standing on the side, and the adults who sent gifts at that time were all recorded by him.

"Butler, after the writing is finished, you instruct someone to send it to those adults who have not received the post from my mother, as long as they have been here in those days, everyone who has given gifts will give a copy!"

Song Yunshu thought about it, and finally added: "The things prepared tomorrow will be several times more, and the rest will be left to you to arrange." ”

Her meaning has been expressed clearly enough, and the housekeeper who has always managed the Song Mansion in an orderly manner has also understood it in his heart.

"Don't worry, Childe!"

Originally, Song's mother did this to hide from Song Yunshu, and she was afraid that she would be rejected in her heart, so she didn't invite too many people, but just sent a post to adults who are usually better with Song Yunshu.

The housekeeper had long been puzzled in his heart, and now when he heard Song Yunshu's words, he also started to do it as soon as possible.

Song Yunshu knew that tomorrow was the busiest time, and she finally thought about taking a few days off, but now Song's mother was looking for something to do for herself.

Song Yunshu also knew in her heart that her mother just wanted her to relax and relax, but by mistake she had to be busy again.

After arriving at the room, Song Yunshu closed her eyes and rested, the most important thing for her now is to recharge her energy and prepare for tomorrow's birthday.

Since he has been an official for so long, Song Yunshu has never prepared his own banquet, unlike some other adults.