After thinking for a while, Wei Zi asked Caiwei to bring the people in.
The maid put down the broom, tidied her clothes, followed Caiwei to Wei Zi, knelt down and saluted.
It's neat, there's nothing wrong with it, but it's also featureless.
"What's your name?" Wei Zi asked.
"My name is Baishui." The maid replied.
Baishui? What a strange name. Wei Zi frowned, but another name came to mind, Feng Danyuan's attendant, Wan Quan.
Quan, Baishui Zhenren, are both elegant names for money.
Is this a coincidence?
"Caiwei, ask someone to leave first. Baishui, come into the house with me." Wei Zi didn't think it was such a coincidence.
When the two of them entered the house, Wei Zi said, "Why do you want me to notice you these days?"
Bai Shui raised his head, with a smile on his regular face, no longer calm: "Of course it is to help the Crown Princess."
"Oh?" Wei Zi was a little surprised to see her being so direct - but it shouldn't be surprising.
"Master said that you don't have much help in the palace, so I asked my slave to take care of you."
"Who is your master?"
"Whoever you cooperate with will be your slave's master."
"Oh." Wei Zi nodded and understood, it was Feng Danyuan.
Being able to arrange eyeliners into the palace, this Feng Shizi is indeed capable. By analogy, this eyeliner should not be underestimated.
"There will be a flower viewing banquet in the palace tomorrow. Can you help me get the list of ladies attending the flower viewing banquet today?" Now that the eyeliner was sent to him, Wei Zi was not polite.
"Yes, I'll leave it to you before sunset." Bai Shui saluted and disappeared in front of Wei Zi like a puff of smoke.
Wei Zi was stunned on the spot.
It was really a burst of smoke, and she disappeared without even blinking.
What a master!
*
Baishui kept his promise and handed a list to Wei Zi when the sun was still high in the sky.
"Thank you." Wei Zi looked at Baishui with eyes as hot as the scorching sun outside. Doesn't she lack a martial arts master by her side?
Do you want to pry people over from Feng Danyuan?
"It's not hard work, it's a piece of cake." Bai Shui showed his heroic demeanor and said, "Does the Crown Princess have any other instructions?" If not, she would have to sweep the floor.
"It's gone for the time being." Wei Zi wanted to accept people, but was afraid of scaring them, so she just smiled gently and handed out a bag: "Remuneration."
"Thank you, Crown Princess." Baishui was not polite. Originally, she only used money to do things, so it would be nice to get more money.
He reached out and took it, and was a little surprised: "Hey, it's quite heavy. I estimate it's worth at least twenty or thirty coins."
Bai Shui exited the room with satisfaction, ducked into a corner, and eagerly opened the bag.
A flash of golden light suddenly blinded her eyes:
Tsk, where is the gold! The Crown Princess is so angry!
Thinking of the arrogant prince who still owed the New Year's red envelopes half way through the year, Baishui began to consider whether to find a rich and generous master.
*
Inside the house, Wei Zi temporarily put aside the matter of buying Baishui and began to study the list in his hand.
As she expected, the purpose of tomorrow's flower viewing banquet was to fill the Prince's East Palace.
