Chapter 15
The maids glanced at Xun Zhen, then at the extremely handsome young man, their faces blushed, but when they saw the young man raised the leaf in his hand and smiled threateningly at them, their faces turned blue again.

"Fortunate for you, let's go." All the court ladies hurried away knowingly.

"Oh, I helped you, how are you going to thank me?" The boy jumped off the tree and landed slowly in front of Xun Zhen, looking like he was begging for a reward.

Xun Zhen looked at his childish face, looked at his clothes, and suddenly made a standard curtsy, "Your Highness already has too much, what good things can a little maidservant give to His Highness? "

The boy's pretty brows frowned, but then he raised his eyebrows again, "Why do you insist that I am the prince in the palace? There are many princes like me in the palace to accompany you."

"If the servant can answer, please His Highness let the servant go, how can the servant have money to thank His Highness?" Xun Zhen said playfully.

"It's up to you, up to you." The young man waved his hand and pretended to be arrogant, but as soon as he said this, he regretted it. At this time, he looked at Xun Zhen with a bit of research. Play around with his words.

Seeing that he was not annoyed, Xun Zhen smiled even wider on his face. This little prince is really interesting, and by opening his mouth, he admitted his identity in a disguised form.

The young man saw that the smile on her face was like the lotus blooming in summer, fresh and elegant, but this smile embarrassed him, so he pretended to cough with a straight face. "You haven't said anything yet?"

Only then did Xun Zhen realize that he was a bit presumptuous, so before he got annoyed, he hurriedly said, "It's because of His Highness's clothes."

"Ah? My clothes?" The boy looked down at his attire in surprise. He had deliberately dressed ordinary and low-key, so he could still be recognized?

"The servant girl is the embroiderer of the Shanggong Bureau, and the most exposed thing on weekdays is the clothes and fabrics, but the clothes on His Highness are not made by the Weaver Girl of the Shanggong Bureau. There haven’t been many, only for a few masters in the palace.” Xun Zhen explained.

The young man glanced at Xun Zhen with interest, and stepped forward to take a closer look at her appearance. In fact, she looks very ordinary, but her temperament is very charming.

Xun Zhen took a step back unconsciously. Although he didn't have the terrifying aura of His Royal Highness that year, he was a serious master after all, and there was nothing wrong with observing etiquette.

"Could it be that this fabric is only available in the palace? I'm not allowed to order from the Wei family outside? The young master has plenty of money." The young man hit.

Xun Zhen smiled slightly, "But the pattern on His Highness's clothes was made by an embroiderer from the Shanggong Bureau, and it was embroidered by Xie Sizhi himself. If the servants can't even recognize this, isn't it because they are blind?"

Only then did the young man realize that he was playing tricks, and the little maid was really witty, "Oh, it seems a bit reasonable according to what you said, if you can guess which prince I am? I will give you a reward." Quite To be proud and authentic.

Xun Zhen was stunned for a while. The young prince was quite interesting, and he looked at his clothes seriously. After a while, with the young man looking up proudly, he slowly bent his knees and replied: "Your Highness is Seventh Prince." His tone was unprecedentedly firm.

The seventh prince Yu Wenchun almost fell down when he heard this answer. The extremely beautiful and eye-catching Danfeng stared at Xun Zhen. According to the turmoil just now, she was just promoted to female history. How did she guess that it might be out of the range of six innings? "How about you... No, you guessed wrong." After thinking about it, he couldn't hold back his face, and finally he refused to admit it, insisting that Xun Zhen was wrong.

Xun Zhen had known for a long time that the prince might play tricks, and thought carefully, would she be punished if she argued hard?Or follow the prince's words and step down?After thinking for a long while, he bent his knees again and said, "It's my servant who is blind and admitted his mistake. Please forgive me, Your Highness?"

Yu Wenchun saw that Xun Zhen suddenly became extremely respectful. He was no longer as lively and playful as before, and was as boring as a usual eunuch, so he said with a straight face, "Why? You don't want to continue arguing?" In the words Meaning of disappointment.

"The servant girl is just a maid in the district..."

"So what about the court lady? Is it a human being?" Yu Wenchun asked with his unstained eyes.

Xun Zhen was stunned for a while, then smiled like a flower, "Your Highness is right, if your Highness doesn't want others to recognize you next time, you must never wear the nylon satin produced by the Wei family. This kind of fabric is produced in a small amount and is easy to recognize. The amount of tribute is not much, the emperor has an order to distribute it to the masters of the palace, only three of the princes can get the reward, and this is why the servants can guess the ranking of His Highness, in fact, it is the slaves, it is not intentional, please Your Highness Don't argue with slaves."

Looking at this extremely clean smile, Yu Wenchun has seen too much flattery and flattery. It is rare to see such a pure person, and he can't take his eyes away for a moment.Seeing the eunuch who came to look for him from a distance, he stopped joking with Xun Zhen and patted her on the shoulder without hesitation, "Your name is Xun Zhen, right? I've made a note of it, and I will give you the reward later." It will be sent to Shanggong Bureau."

When Xun Zhen heard the words and looked back, Yu Wenchun had already gone far away, only the eunuch in green was sweating anxiously talking to him, unexpectedly there was such a kind master in the palace.

It would be great if life was the same as when we first met each other, Xun Zhen would often think so later.

When Xun Zhen turned his head and was about to go to the Shanggong Bureau, he saw someone coming out of the dark not far away, approaching her slowly, "Xun Zhen, I didn't expect you to be familiar with the Seventh Prince?"

The visitor had an oval face, unpainted but black eyebrows, unpainted but red lips, she was a pretty beauty, but frowning all the year round made her proud face a little more sad, at this time the corners of her eyes Quietly glanced at Yu Wenchun who was going away, there was a touch of love that was not easy to detect.

"Hua Yi, why are you here?" Xun Zhen would feel a little horrified when he saw her.

Under the scorching sun, Mo Huayi's face was still so gloomy, "I just sent clothes to the imperial concubine, you haven't answered my question yet?" He stared at Xun Zhen.

(End of this chapter)

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