Madam is right

Chapter 59 059. The clothes fit quite well

When Mo Zhichu dragged his embroidered shoes to the Wukang Academy in a disfigured manner, Lin Qingman was already there with a neatly dressed Mo Zijin.

Mo Zijin was wearing an exquisite but not so cumbersome pink palace dress, with a set of fine silver inlaid with powder pearls on her head, her whole person revealed the sweetness and sweetness of a little girl.

Seeing Mo Zhichu's appearance, Mo Changjian waved at Mo Zhichu: "Chu'er, come here."

Mo Zhichu dragged his shoes and passed by.

Mo Changjian picked up Mo Zhichu, let her sit on his lap, and leaned over to help her put on her shoes.

Mo Changjian was disgusted while helping Mo Zhichu put on his shoes: "Next time, put on your shoes before going out. Look at you, what you look like! No one is urging you, why are you in a hurry?"

"Chu'er, I'm afraid that you've been waiting for a long time." Mo Zhichu lowered his head and looked seriously at the old father helping her put on her shoes.

Lin Qingman stood aside, watching Mo Changjian doting on Mo Zhichu, subconsciously clenched his hands, but still had a gentle smile on his face.

Mo Zijin felt that his mother was holding his hand tighter and tighter. He turned his head to look at his father who was helping his sister put on her shoes. Mo Zijin endured the slight pain from his hand, but did not make a sound.

Mo Changjian obviously didn't believe Mo Zhichu's words: "I asked you to put on the palace clothes and come over to show me, so you come to see me like this?"

Mo Changjian's words immediately wrinkled Mo Zhichu's face: "Oh, Dad! Look at the palace clothes, there are so many layers! Not to mention it will take a long time to wear them, it's so hot in summer..." After finishing speaking, he muttered in a low voice, "You're not afraid to bore Chu'er to death..."

Of course Mo Changjian heard what Mo Zhichu said.I don't know where Mo Zhichu got this lazy and rambunctious temperament.

Mo Changjian raised his hand and patted Mo Zhichu's head lightly: "Nonsense! This is the rule in the palace, how can you do whatever you want? Look at Zijin, Zijin is younger than you and more sensible than you It's not like you, you don't let dad worry at all!"

Mo Zhichu Xiaozuiqiao murmured, dissatisfied: "Then it's not the palace banquet yet... How annoying to wear this palace dress now..."

"Oh! Don't you feel bored when you go out and cause trouble in your brother's clothes?"

"..."

How can it be the same!To wear Mo Zhiqing's clothes, all you need to do is put them on, it's not as troublesome as palace clothes!
Of course, Mo Zhichu didn't dare to say this, so he could only think about it in his heart.

When Mo Changjian saw Mo Zhichu's silence, he knew that this stinky girl seemed to obey you on the surface, but in fact she might be scolding you in her heart.

"Look at your sister, how nice it is to be quiet, she looks like a lady! And look at you, every day you know that you are crazy outside! If you don't dress up, I think you will forget that you are a girl. It's a girl!" Mo Changjian said again.

"There are rules in the palace. What kind of clothes should be worn and what kind of jewelry should be worn? There are rules. This is the respect for the royal family." Mo Changjian thought it was his daughter who didn't like Understand the truth of this, and explain it patiently to her.And it happened that Mo Zijin was also there, so it would be easier to listen together.

However, what Mo Changjian thought was equal treatment, in Lin Qingman's eyes, it looked different.

Mo Changjian had never said these meticulous words to Mo Zijin... Thinking of this, Lin Qingman's hands tightened again.

Hearing Mo Changjian's words, Mo Zhichu didn't take it seriously: "Then I removed the jewelry in front of Uncle Huang last time, and Uncle Huang didn't blame me."

Mo Zhichu's words made Lin Qingman's eyes twitch. When did Mo Zhichu meet the emperor?Why didn't she know anything about it?
Inexplicably, Lin Qingman felt that his daughter had lost to Mo Zhichu, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

"You still want to wait for the emperor to blame you! If the emperor really blames you, I don't think you will be able to return home!" Mo Changjian said angrily.

After hearing this, Mo Zhichu finally sat obediently in his old father's arms, shrunk his head, and secretly rejoiced that Emperor Chengyuan didn't blame her before.After all, in this era, life or death is nothing more than a matter of that person's words.

"Hurry up! Put on your clothes first! I'll see if there's anything inappropriate." Mo Changjian put Mo Zhichu on the ground as he spoke, and waved to Fudong who was holding the palace clothes behind him, signaling to let him go. She took Mo Zhichu down to change clothes.Fu Dong quickly took orders and went.

Although Fudong was a little out of tune in front of Mo Zhichu on weekdays, but now that Mo Changjian gave the order, Fudong's movements were much more agile than before.

In the wing room, Fudong ignored Mo Zhichu's begging "can I wear one less piece" or "can I not wear this", and concentrated on dressing up my young lady.

Fudong thought wholeheartedly, now that the second lady is dressed so formally, how can she let her own lady lose to the second lady?

Therefore, Fudong put all his energy into creating Mozhichu.

It has to be said that Fudong's hands are also really clever.

Although Mo Zhichu wanted to dress herself, but when Mo Zhichu buttoned two buttons, Fudong had already helped her button the remaining four buttons.

Looking at his inflexible hands, Mo Zhichu quickly gave up the idea of ​​dressing himself, and handed himself over to Fudong.

After getting dressed, Fudong hurriedly changed Mo Zhichu's hair into a bun and put it on his head.

The last time she entered the palace, her hair was tied in a bun by Xu's mother. Although it was formal, it looked a little old-fashioned.But Fudong's bun looks much more lively and youthful, but it is not lost in etiquette.

After finishing everything, Fudong smiled with satisfaction, and then helped Mo Zhichu to go back.

Mo Zhichu returned to the front yard of the Wukang Academy, only to see that Mo Zhichu, who had been disheveled and disfigured just now, was cleaned up by Fudong.

I saw that Mo Zhichu's long hair was carefully braided and knotted in the back. The head was covered with bright gold and sapphires, which fit Mo Zhichu's lively temperament.The blue and pink palace clothes that conform to the uniform system and the head and face complement each other, making Mo's initial appearance extraordinarily fresh and lovely.

Mo Changjian almost didn't recognize his own stinking girl.

"Chu'er looks really good in this outfit. But I think there is something that doesn't fit well, and I have time to change it." Lin Qingman said with a smile, his eyes were briefly amazed and then only cold.

"The clothes fit quite well, and I like them very much. Although it is a bit troublesome to wear."

"It's best if it fits well. Chu'er must be alone to find it boring. Why don't you come to Biluoyuan the next morning and prepare together with Zijin? Then you two sisters can also talk about yourselves."

As soon as Mo Zhichu heard it, he guessed that Lin Qingman must have no good intentions, but before she could refuse, Mo Changjian agreed for her.

"Well. That's not bad. Let's do as you said the next morning."

Lin Qingman smiled: "Yes."

Mo Zhichu: ... What kind of father is this?
(End of this chapter)