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113. Chapter 113 The first flying fish suit

The Weaving Bureau of Yue State specializes in weaving a kind of flying fish-shaped clothing material. It is also known as Zhuanghua basket, Zhuanghua yarn and Zhuhua silk in Yun brocade. There are "green weaving gold Zhuanghua flying fish yoke", "green weaving gold Zhuanghua flying fish"

Silk",

"Big red woven gold flying fish patchwork", "big red woven gold flying fish patchwork", "big red woven gold flying fish patchwork sleeves", "big red woven gold flying fish patchwork yarn", are made in the shape of a shapeless dragon, named "flying fish suit".

The golden-red flying fish suit has a single robe with a folded collar and right lapel, wide sleeves cinched at the waist, a wide hem, and a large fold at the waist. The front chest, back, shoulders, full sleeves and the knees are colorfully woven with flying fish flowing clouds and waves on the cliff.

He wears an embroidered spring knife and a palace forbidden waist badge. His hair is tied into a bun and he wears a black gauze top hat.

His appearance is clear and handsome, his body is as upright as a pine or cypress, and his eyes are as black as crow feathers, indifferent and restrained.

Su Wen and Su Zhi were waiting for Mo Yizhi to dress up. The two of them looked at each other and blushed, looking at Mo Yizhi with shy and timid eyes.

Just as they were getting ready, Mrs. Lan hurried in and said, "Sir, the Sixth Prince is here. The carriage is waiting outside. He said he was going to court with you."

"Your Highness Sixth?" Mo Yizhi frowned slightly.

Sister-in-law Lan looked at Mo Yizhi, who was dressed in official uniform, and was surprised: "Oh, my young master, he is so handsome, like...like something..."

Su Zhi smiled and continued: "What Mrs. Lan wants to say is like banishing an immortal?"

"Yes, yes, yes, he is like an immortal. When our young master goes to the court, he is as handsome and handsome as an immortal descending to earth." Several people praised him one by one.

Mo Yizhi smiled lightly and shook his head: "If you continue talking, your young master will blush."

Mo Yizhi rarely joked with others, and usually had an expression as indifferent as ice that made people afraid to get close to him. At this time, he rarely smiled, and everyone started laughing too.

After laughing and praising her, Mrs. Lan slapped her thigh: "Hurry up, hurry up, we can't keep His Highness waiting outside the door for a long time."

Mo Yizhi walked out of the room calmly, and Sister-in-law Lan waved her hand: "I'm just going to see the young master out, you all go and do your own thing."

"Here."

The maids and maids dispersed. As Sister-in-law Lan followed Mo Yizhi towards the door, she asked in a low voice: "I shouldn't talk too much. If I say something that I shouldn't say, my master will punish me..."

Mo Yizhi looked at Mrs. Lan and smiled lightly: "I know what the wet nurse wants to say, don't worry, I have my own sense of proportion."

Mrs. Lan was the one who knew the identity of Mo Yi's daughter. When Mo Yi returned to the capital, she got very close to the Sixth Prince. Naturally, she was a little worried that the Sixth Prince would find out her mistakes and get into trouble.

Mo Yizhi is such a smart person, how could he not know this? She patted Sister Lan's hand gently: "The affairs in the house are complicated. If the wet nurse is too busy, you can ask Ming Kuan to help. As for my affairs, the wet nurse does not need to

Worry too much."

As he spoke, Mo Yizhi nodded lightly and stepped out of the house: "There is no need to send the wet nurse away."

Mrs. Lan stood at the moment, looking at Mo Yizhi's thin but straight back, shaking her head and sighing: "Poor child..."

Outside the gate of the Zhenguo General's Palace, a prince's carriage stopped at the moment. Mo Yizhi couldn't turn a blind eye, so he stepped closer and clasped his fists: "I don't know that His Highness came here early in the morning, and it is not worthy of his humble duty to greet you from afar."

The car curtain was opened, and the Sixth Prince looked at Mo Yi with a half-smile, "Nothing, I just want to see how this first Feiyu suit in decades looks like on you.

It looks pretty good now, and I haven’t ruined my clothes after all.”
Chapter completed!
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