Chapter 783: Enemies meet, particularly jealous

Just at this moment, a youth about seventeen or eighteen years old walked in; he was the Fourth Prince, Zhang Ruixuan.

He stood nearly seven feet tall, slightly thin, draped in a purple robe embroidered with green patterns, covered with a shiny satin milk-white lapelled jacket. The robe was tucked into a white jade belt at his waist, his feet adorned with white deer skin boots. His lush black hair was combed into a neat hairbun on top of his head, encased within an exquisite white jade hair crown, from which pale green silk ribbons of the hair crown hung, tied under his chin with a flowing flower knot.

"The grandson pays respects to the Imperial Grandmother on her birthday, wishing her fortune as enduring as the eastern sea and longevity as perennial as the southern pine," the Fourth Prince advanced, knelt in front of the Empress Dowager, and spoke respectfully.