Chapter Seventy-Six: Pastry

Mo Ziyu made a baby's swaddling clothes with her own hands, touched the soft texture, and took her heart back.

Before the child was born, she made a lot of cute little clothes for him, but unfortunately he couldn't wear any of those little clothes.

"Take the rest of the cloth Guizi, I remember that there is a fox skin in the warehouse, you take care of the green screen, I will make two pairs of knee pads later." Mo Ziyu folded the swaddling clothes and said with a faint smile.

The border is bitterly cold, and my father was injured when he was young, and now he has rheumatism attacks almost every bitter cold day, so Mo Ziyu Mo Ziyu will make a pair of knee pads for his father every year in the past.

"Is it for the prince?" Lu Qiao asked with a smile, "The girl is really attentive to the prince! The prince is also to the girl, she seemed to be in a good mood yesterday, and after talking about the piano for so long, Qing Ling said, I haven't seen the prince in such a good mood for a long time." ”

At this time, Lu Qiao came out of the kitchen and said with a smile: "Girl, the pastry is cooked, and I have already put it in the food box." The prince sent someone to guard it, his share has already been taken, and there is another copy, does the girl plan to keep it for the prince?"

"Don't keep it, just send it to him. Mo Ziyu folded the swaddling clothes, "This morning, Qing Yue came to find Qing Ling, and the prince should be in the house." ”

Subsequently, Mo Ziyu took Lu Qiao to Zhao Xu's study, and the maid who was waiting outside replied: "It's unfortunate that the Seventh Lady came, the prince is not in the study at this time. It seems that General Mo Shao is here, and the prince should be in the flower hall at this time. ”

"General Mo?" Mo Ziyu's heart was shocked, what is the eldest brother doing here? She rolled her eyes, turned her head and said to Lu Qiao, "Let's go to the flower hall and have a look." ”

Lu Qiao was a little worried: "The prince has a foreign guest, let's come back later." ”

"The pastry tastes good when it's cold. Mo Ziyu smiled faintly, couldn't help but say, and went directly to the flower hall.

She understands Lu Qiao's worries, but she didn't talk to her eldest brother on the polo field last time, since she came here, if she has the opportunity to talk, it is also excellent to have all the thoughts in her heart.

When he arrived outside the flower hall, Qing Yue stayed outside, looked at Mo Ziyu coming over, stepped forward and asked, "Why is the Seventh Lady here?"

"I made some snacks, and I heard that the prince was here, so I came over. Mo Ziyu said, "This snack is still hot, I'll take it to the prince." ”

Qingyue stopped Mo Ziyu: "The prince has a guest here, Seventh Madam wait a while." ”

Mo Ziyu looked at it from a distance, only to see the gauze in the flower hall fluttering gently, Zhao Xu was talking to Mo Zijue, the two were playing against each other while drinking tea, and it seemed that they were talking well.

Mo Ziyu sighed slightly in his heart, handed over the food box to Qing Yue, and asked him to hand it over to Zhao Xu, while he turned around and left.

What if he could talk to his eldest brother? His sister was dead a long time ago, and now he was just a strange woman in front of him. Even if we see each other, it only increases the desolation.

Qing Yue saw Mo Ziyu leave, only to feel that the steps of the Seventh Lady were solemn, as if he had something on his mind, he carried the food box inside, and reported: "Lord Wang, the Seventh Lady came over, brought this food box, and told the Lord to eat it while it was hot." ”

"Oh, where's she?"

"The Seventh Lady has left. Qing Yue said and laid out the snacks in the food box.

Liu Xu said with a smile: "The seventh lady of this king is a master who can't be idle, and she likes to do these useless things, if Brother Mo doesn't dislike it, try it." ”

"Don't show off, there are cooks in this palace, and the Seventh Lady is willing to do it herself, just for this piece of heart!" Mo Zijue laughed, "I met Princess Yongle before, and I said a few words about the Seventh Lady, the woman is a girl's family, but she cares about the family and the country, Zijue thanks her for the border soldiers, and His Royal Highness King Qi is also a good blessing!"

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of pastry and tasted it, and the familiar feeling came to his mouth, he had eaten so much of his sister's own handicraft that he would not fail to recognize her craftsmanship.

How can this be? My sister is already ......

Mo Zijue's face changed, and he hurriedly got up and looked around the flower hall, looking for it in a panic, only to see a flash of shadow from a distance, which had disappeared from front of him.

"What's the matter, Brother Mo?" Liu Xu asked strangely.

Mo Zijue smiled bitterly: "It's me who lost my temper, I hope the prince will forgive me." My sister's misfortune was a great blow to me and my father, and I just tasted this pastry made by Mrs. Seven, which tasted very similar to my sister's craftsmanship, and suddenly felt that Ziyu was still alive. ”

"I think Brother Mo is too sad and hallucinating. ”

"Perhaps. Mo Zijue smiled bitterly, and the slightly sweet pastry was filled with bitterness in his mouth.

In the evening, Liu Xu came to Qiushui Garden, and Mo Ziyu was making those knee pads under the lamp.

She put down the work in her hand, smiled lightly, and got up to salute: "I heard that the third lady is a little uncomfortable this afternoon, why don't you go and take a look?"

"Just came from her, she's fine, you don't have to worry. Liu Xu pressed his temples gently, the third lady's body was indeed uncomfortable today, the imperial doctor took a look, and only said that he was overthinking, and there was no big problem, but according to her meaning, it was implied that there was a problem with the supplements that the second lady gave her, and he found someone to check, and there was nothing wrong with those supplements.

He sat down and continued, "Leave these things to the next person, the night is dark, don't burn your eyes." ”

"What the prince said is serious, it's all trivial, it's okay to be idle anyway. Mo Ziyu turned his wrist and said lightly.

"Where is it called idleness, Mr. Li praised you for writing an article again, and this king also read it, the atmosphere is majestic and magnificent, not like it can be written by a woman in the boudoir. This king also thinks it's a pity, if you are a man, this king will definitely promote you well!"

Mo Ziyu flipped through a book casually, tilted his head and looked at Liu Xu: "The concubine is a woman, this is an unchangeable thing, although the concubine cannot be an official, but it does not mean that she cannot become the right-hand man of the prince!"

"Oh?" Liu Xu's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing an interested smile, "It's rare that you have such a heart, but women are not allowed to interfere in politics, it is the ancestral training of this dynasty, you Xiuxiu Huaer just write articles, if you are bored, this king will make a poetry club for you, and invite the ladies in Beijing to chant poetry together!"

"In the final analysis, the prince still looks down on women!" Mo Ziyu pursed his lips slightly, "There will be a day when the prince will be asked to take a look at women, and you can't underestimate them!"