She was too lazy to clean up after dressing up as a villain heroine

When Wu came to the inner study room, she saw Mo Qingyang frowning and leaning on the chair, knowing that he was feeling very uncomfortable.

"Why did you drink so much today?"

She asked the little girl to bring a spittoon.

Mo Qingyang couldn't help but vomited it out in the end, and vomited all the hangover soup he had just drank.

Wu ordered someone to bring another bowl.

Mo Qingyang raised his hand to stop him and knocked his head on the desk, "No, it tastes bad."

"You have to drink it even if it tastes bad, otherwise you will have a headache tomorrow."

Mo Qingyang raised her head, her expression a little pitiful, very similar to her daughter's expression before, which made Wu want to laugh.

After becoming such a high-ranking official, I am still afraid of drinking hangover soup.

"Okay...it all depends on Madam."

A little girl brought a copper basin and mouthwash. Mo Qingyang used it to rinse his mouth, and Mrs. Wu twisted the warm cloth to wipe his face.

The maid brought the hangover soup, and under Wu's coaxing, Mo Qingyang finished the second bowl slowly.

After vomiting for a while, the air in my chest became much more relaxed, and I was not as dizzy as before.

Mo Qingyang hooked Wu's arm and returned to the bedroom.

"Why did you drink so much this time? Can anyone make you drink?"

Mrs. Wu helped him take off his outer robe, shoes and socks, changed him into his pajamas, and helped him lie down.

"I'm happy because no one is talking to me - Mu Yang came to Beijing to report on his work. I don't know when we will meet again next time."

Qin Muyang is the same year as Mo Qingyang.

He came to Beijing to take the exam more than ten years ago. Because his family was poor, life was very difficult. Later he met Qin Muyang and received a lot of help and care from him.

Mrs. Wu said nothing more and turned to talk about her daughter's desire to hire Master Wu.

"Snapped--!"

Mo Qingyang patted the edge of the bed, "It's time to invite me!"

Wu's hand that was pouring water trembled, "Please, please, why are you so excited?"

"I think about Princess Mingzhen. A princess! In the end, she was bullied to death by her consort, a fifth-rank official, and the people around her didn't know anything about it."

"That's not the case with our Yu'er. Her temper is not easy to bully. I have also inquired about it these days. Prince Han is very praised as a person. So far, there is no one to serve him in the room."

"No matter how bad-tempered Yu'er is, when you enter someone else's house, you won't let them round him up and flatten him. As for the prince, no matter how good he is, his two fiancées have died." Mo Qingyang snorted, "I still think it's better to celebrate the festival. "

Wu knew that he was a little drunk and would never speak so straightforwardly when he was sober.

"Good--good festival--"

Mrs. Wu helped Mo Qingyang sit up and asked him to drink some warm water.

"Then why didn't you settle the marriage for Yu'er earlier?"

"I originally thought of keeping Yu'er until she was eighteen before getting married." Mo Qingyang drank the water and lay down, patting the edge of the bed and said, "Who knew this accident would happen. God's will plays tricks on people, God's will plays tricks on people!"

"Okay, please speak softly."

After putting down the tea cup, Wu went straight to the bathroom. After a while, she changed into her pajamas and came out, stepping over Mo Qingyang and getting into bed.

After she lay down, Mo Qingyang turned sideways and rested her head on Wu's shoulder.

"Hire a martial arts master for Yu'er, and find some reliable martial arts maids for her." Mo Qingyang said, "Let her learn horse riding, archery, and any other eighteen martial arts skills she wants."

Wu pulled up the quilt for the two of them and patted her husband on the shoulder, "Aren't you afraid that if she succeeds in learning, she will lift the roof of the Duke's mansion?"

"If it's overturned, let it be overturned. As long as my Mo Huai's daughter is not treasonous and rebellious, I will support her."

"As much as you can, be careful not to let your daughter become lawless." Although Wu said this, the smile on her face did not fall. "Don't forget what you said now when you get drunk tomorrow."

"No." Mo Qingyang sighed, "I have long thought that our daughter should no longer learn those formal things. She has no talent..."

He could feel his daughter's efforts, but the harder she worked, the harder she suffered.

"If Yu'er were a man, I would have advised her to abandon literature and join martial arts."

"It's all my fault. None of the three children I gave birth to looked like you."

"Madam, don't say such things, the three children are all very good." Mo Qingyang leaned her head against the Wu family again, "Not to mention the children of the eldest and second child in the future, there are also good seedlings in the clan. A family The development of a company can never be said to depend solely on one family.”

Mo Qingyang drank and talked more, and Xu Xu began to talk about the Mojia Village he built in his hometown.

The couple chatted until midnight.

……

The next day, when greeting each other, Wu told Qiao Zhenzhen that her father had promised to hire a martial arts master for her, and she would be allowed to learn whatever she wanted to learn.

But before she could be happy for two minutes, Wu mentioned something about her studies.

Qiao Zhenzhen's face suddenly dropped, "I don't want to go to school."

"June is the graduation season, and there are less than three months left. If you don't go now, you won't get your diploma." Wu disagreed, "It will be ugly then."

Qiao Zhenzhen:? ?

Why do I still need a certificate after traveling through time?

If you can't get a diploma, is it like a fish-out-of-water situation?

This was something that Qiao Zhenzhen, who had always been the academic model in her family and had been taught by numerous top students, couldn't bear it.

Fight--

"...Okay!" Qiao Zhenzhen gritted her teeth, "I'm going to school."

"Don't worry, today my mother will deliver the letter to the palace. When there is news from the palace, we have to go to the palace to thank you." Wu said with a smile, "After that, you can go to school. No matter how you study, we can at least give you the certificate." Take it.”

Temporarily relieved, Qiao Zhenzhen thought to herself that entering the palace would not be more difficult than entering school.

She was completely confused about which way the school door opened, where her classroom was, and which classmates there were.

After that, it was Grandma Xin’s turn.

Instruct her on various palace etiquette.

This is also a required course for Qiao Zhenzhen.

As the future wife of the Duke, her etiquette must be strengthened.

More than just ordinary walking and sitting.

She will have many opportunities to enter the palace in the future, and she will have to pay attention to how she needs to kneel when meeting different people.

Fortunately, Qiao Zhenzhen is not an ordinary fourteen-year-old girl. She is very patient in learning. Some movements are not standard and elegant enough and need to be practiced over and over again. She is not impatient at all.

As a student, when you are rebellious, you will have the illusion that learning is for others, thinking about graduating quickly, working, and taking control of your own life.

However, after entering the society, I will miss school again.

It's a pity that time is gone forever.

Time also taught her that learning knowledge is never for others, but for herself.

The most surprised one was Nanny Xin.

After Qiao Zhenzhen had practiced all morning and returned to the courtyard to rest after lunch, she said to Wu, "The girl is really different."

"Although Yu'er has a bad temper, she has always been serious about learning." Wu said, "...it was just that she went in the wrong direction in the past, so her grades were poor, but it's not because she didn't work hard."

Mrs. Wu felt very distressed when she saw her daughter repeatedly practicing kneeling and kowtowing, but there was nothing she could do.

She was like this at the beginning. She was the first to enter the palace and kowtowed incoherently.

No one will sympathize with you, it will only make people laugh.