Every day, there are always fewer people in Chuxiu Palace. If you make mistakes, bad rules, and inappropriate appearance, everyone is trembling, afraid that the next one will be themselves.

Xu Tang looked forward to her turn every day, but it wasn't her turn day after day, and her little face as big as a palm was worried about wrinkles.

A month is about to pass, and the girls of Chu Xiugong and the others are going to go to the nobles, and everyone is nervously preparing.

You must carefully take care of your jewelry and clothes when meeting noble people. If something goes wrong, it will be a fatal matter.

Although Xu Tang wanted to go home, he could not cause trouble for his family, so he prepared seriously.

This preparation revealed that her little bag had been moved. I don’t know which one of the unethical buttons were cut off by the clothes my aunt gave me.

The dresses of the beautiful girl are all fixed, everyone is the same, with one less button, and she doesn't have many, so she can only go to the sewing room to get one and sew it.

She went to find the aunt in charge to open a note, and pulled a little face and made her angry.

The manager's aunt's surname is Zhang, and she has a serious face, and everyone is afraid of her.

Such a serious person was also surprised when he saw Xu Tang’s face dark.

After all, this girl really loves to laugh, she smiles sweetly every day, and she just feels good when she looks at it.

Although the rules are not the best, the demeanor is not the most beautiful, and sometimes speaking like a small bell is quite noisy, she can't bear to give her a sign when she smiles at her.

"What's wrong?" Aunt Zhang laughed in her heart, but her face was still so scary.

Xu Tang said very simply: "Aunt, I don't know who cut one button on my clothes. I want to ask you to open a note to the sewing room and ask for one to be repaired."

Aunt Zhang:

According to common sense, shouldn't it be her coming to complain and to find out the bad guy?

What's the matter with the buttons?

"The buttons were cut? Does anyone know who cuts them?" Aunt Zhang could only ask herself, and she was worried. This was too careless.

Xu Tang stared at Aunt Zhang with wide eyes. She didn't pursue the matter because she didn't want to trouble. After all, she was the one who wanted to leave the sign and did not compete for the quota for the palace.

If she hadn't been guilty of being disrespectful when meeting noble people, she would have gone without any compensation if she wanted to do so.

"Then I don't know, aunt. I didn't see it, I don't know who it is." Xu Tang said vaguely. The meaning of this is that I won't pursue it anymore, just open a note for me.

The girl's attitude was so negative. Aunt Zhang looked at her again, picked up the pen and opened a note for her, "Go to the sewing room to find the palace maid Liu Sui, do you know how to go to the sewing room?"

Xu Tang shook his head and asked sweetly with a smile: "Auntie, how can you leave?"

Aunt Zhang sighed in her heart, "Go out and walk right, turn over the palace road in front, and then go straight to the left."

"I remember walking right and walking left on the palace road, thank you aunt." Xu Tang took the note and thanked him seriously and then went out.

Aunt Zhang watched the person leave, and then asked the person to come in, "Go and check the clothes of the beautiful girl Xu Tang."

"Yes, aunt."

After someone went down, Aunt Zhang opened the nun's booklet and remembered the instructions of Concubine Yugui yesterday. This group of beautiful girls chose a few cheerful and beautiful women, and this Xu Tang was good. The little girl smiled so sweetly, and she was quite regular when she didn't like to cause trouble.
Chapter completed!