Yang Ruxin gave a slight bow to Concubine Wengweng and walked inside, speaking loudly as she went: "Empress Dowager, are you afraid I'll embezzle your dividend Silver? Every time I enter the palace, you always send someone to catch me. But rest assured, I wouldn't dare to swallow your Silver!"
The Empress Dowager paused briefly, then laughed and pointed at Yang Ruxin: "You're the only girl who would dare to speak so frivolously. Once you do this again, be careful or I'll punish you."
"You wouldn't bear to do that. You still need me to plant radishes for you to earn Silver." Yang Ruxin said as she sat beside the Empress Dowager. "Look, your complexion's getting better and better. You should thank me."
The Empress Dowager pretended to be angry and pointed at Yang Ruxin: "Nanny Zhuo, quickly check how thick this girl's skin is."
Nanny Zhuo followed up with a jest: "Probably as thick as the city wall."
The Empress Dowager laughed.
The hall was full of joy and happiness.
