Madam is right

Chapter 27 027. Uncle Huang

Shao Deming pointed at the little girl in front of him and was speechless.

Zhao Yin was also at a loss when he saw it: "What's going on? Didn't you say it's your young master?"

Mo Changjian hugged Mo Zhichu aside, and knelt down on one knee: "Your Majesty, my daughter is stubborn, and I hope the Emperor will make amends."

"Okay, so it's not the young master, it's the young lady, hahaha." Zhao Yin laughed.

To say that the life of the emperor is really boring. He spent the whole day approving memorials, going to court, watching the battles of officials, or watching the concubines in the harem fight. This suddenly became more fun, which made Zhao Yin feel better. The child is also much better.

Mo Zhichu stood on the side with her head down. Before entering the door, she saw Shao Deming standing on the side. At this time, she had already greeted all eighteen generations of Shao Deming's ancestors in her heart.With her excellent brain, Chinese, English, Korean, Japanese... fearing that Shao Deming's ancestors could not understand Chinese, she even greeted him in various languages.

As soon as Mo Zhichu entered the door, he buried his head in Mo Changjian's arms, and now he lowered his head again, Zhao Yin really wanted to see what she looked like but couldn't see her.

"Come on, raise your head and come to me to have a look." Zhao Yin said.

Mo Zhichu raised his head cautiously, and saw her big peach eyes blinking on her little face with a little baby fat, which reflected the gold ornaments in the imperial study, which looked extraordinarily shiny. It's as if the stars are reflected in the eyes, and the little mouths are biting together nervously, it's really cute no matter how you look at it.

Zhao Yin stood up abruptly, walked a few steps to Mo Zhichu and squatted down, and asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

……

When Mo Zhichu entered the imperial study, he quickly swept it all while running towards Mo Changjian.

The wooden bookcase is full of books and bamboo slips. In front of the bookcase is a huge desk. On the desk are the Four Treasures of the Study and several stacks of memorials. There are also a few grand master chairs at the bottom.It looked like they were all made of wood. As for what kind of wood it was, Mo Zhichu couldn't tell.

The man sitting behind the desk seemed to be about the same age as her old father, and he looked like a young man, at least in Mo Zhichu's eyes, he was only a little bit worse than her father.The bright yellow dragon robe added a touch of majesty, this must be Emperor Chengyuan.

It seems quite kind, but I don't know if it is really kind.Mo Zhichu thought to himself.

……

Mo Zhichu looked up at Mo Changjian, saw Mo Changjian nodded, and then said, "Mo Zhichu."

"Then can I call you Chu'er?"

I don't know what the emperor means, but this pair of golden eyes is really...

Mo Zhichu nodded hesitantly, which seemed cautious to Zhao Yin.

Mo Changjian was afraid that Mo Zhichu would say anything to Shao Deming again, so he worriedly reminded her: "Chu'er, this is..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yin took over the conversation and said: "Your father and I are good friends, you can call me Uncle Huang."

Mo Zhichu thought in his heart, "Zhen" has already been said, and he thought she didn't know his identity?

But Mo Zhichu thought he was upright, so he called out sweetly: "Uncle Huang~"

After hearing this, Zhao Yin patted Mo Zhichu's little head in satisfaction.

"Uncle Huang heard that you beat someone, is it true?"

Ah!It turned out to be this thing again!It's not over yet? !It's been a few days!
In the blink of an eye, Mo Zhichu lost his cuteness just now, and suddenly looked like a little wild cat stretching out its claws, his cheeks puffed up and he said: "That kid Shao Yuxuan complained to Uncle Huang?"

Zhao Yin thought for a while and said: "That's right, you beat him to internal injuries, and the high fever persisted, so why don't he come and complain to Uncle Huang?"

Mo Zhichu snorted: "Hmph! I'm not that hard on my hands! Besides, I'm younger than him, and he knocked out a tooth of mine. I only gave him two punches, which are considered cheap for him! "

"Oh? There is such a thing?" Zhao Yin looked meaningfully at Shao Deming on the left.

Shao Deming quickly explained: "Back to the emperor, the two of them had some reasons... um... some friction..." Shao Deming wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Zhao Yin had some ideas in his mind, he only felt that the more he looked at Mo Zhichu in front of him, the more he liked him.

Just at this time, there were some pastries from the imperial dining room on the desk, as well as scented tea from Nandian. Zhao Yin picked up Mo Zhichu, walked to the desk and sat down.

Mo Changjian was terrified: "Your Majesty, Chu'er has grown up, how can I let you hold her..."

"It's okay, Chu'er, I like it."

With that said, Zhao Yin also brought pastries and scented tea to Mo Zhichu: "Chu'er, come and taste this."

Mo Zhichu just felt that the emperor was getting more and more strange, why he was so nice to her all of a sudden, I really couldn't get used to it... But Mo Zhichu never had trouble with eating, so he reached out and grabbed a piece of pastry and took a bite.

The lotus seed cake sent by the imperial study room was the lotus seed of the previous year. The imperial chef took many measures to preserve it. In this sweltering weather, he made lotus seed cake to cool off the noble emperor.

This lotus seed cake is soft and delicious, with the fragrance of lotus seeds and a touch of sweetness. It can make people feel sweet but not greasy. It is really suitable when paired with scented tea.

"Is it delicious?" Zhao Yin asked.

Mo Zhichu nodded wordlessly, but the brilliance in his eyes showed that the pastry was very suitable for her taste.

"Then tell Uncle Huang again, why did you fight with the prime minister's son?"

Mo Zhichu obediently finished eating the pastry, took another sip of scented tea to clear his mouth, and then told the story of that day again, of course, she omitted Princess Ji'an's remarks.

After Mo Zhichu finished speaking, Zhao Yin asked her to eat some more snacks, and Mo Zhichu was not polite.

But after that, there was a strange silence in the imperial study, so quiet that Shao Deming's heart pounded.

After a long period of silence, Shao Deming quickly knelt down in front of the desk and said: "Your Majesty, although it is true, I only have this son, and I love my son dearly, not to mention my son has a high fever. The minister is also worried..."

Zhao Yin sighed: "Okay, I know. I'll let the imperial physician go back to the mansion with you to have a look, you go back first, I will definitely give you an explanation on this matter, okay?"

The emperor has already spoken, how can he speak well?Shao Deming had no choice but to thank Shengen and go back.

Seeing Shao Deming gone, Mo Changjian was also relieved, and secretly glanced at Mo Zhichu, who was sitting in Zhao Yin's arms sticking out his tongue at his old father.

"Chang Jian, you also step back first, I want to have a private chat with Chu'er."

What is there to talk about with her, a five-year-old kid? !Mo Zhichu complained in his heart.

Although Mo Changjian was worried, he had no choice but to back down.

As soon as Mo Zhichu looked up, he saw the king of a country looking at her with golden eyes. Mo Zhichu was about to put his hands on his chest as a defensive gesture. Then he thought, she was just a five-year-old kid , what are you afraid of!
(End of this chapter)