Chapter 12 Yo! Are you still glaring at me?

A new batch of eunuchs were assigned to the greenhouse.

The eunuch in charge of the flower room assigned the heavy and tiring work to the new eunuchs, so Jiang Jiang had even less work to do and only had to sweep the floor every day.

"Why is there a little girl like you here? Did you offend some master and be punished here?"

"You don't learn well at a young age."

"Go away, stay away from her, don't get involved in bad luck!"

"That's right! What if it gets us into trouble someday!"

The more people there are, the more mouths there are and the more words they say.

It rained all night last night. After being washed by the heavy rain, a tree of small white flowers clung to the ground quietly and peacefully. Jiang Jiang waved a broom to sweep the stubborn fallen flowers on the blue bricks under the corridor.

Jiang Jiang ignored the eunuch's sarcasm and thought: The corpses of these flowers are much quieter than humans.

A eunuch passing by pretended to accidentally step on Jiang Jiang's broom, whistled, and kicked it away.

Jiang Jiang glanced at the eunuch, whispered that he was sick, turned around and ran to pick up the broom.

"Hey! You're still glaring at me! I'll beat you to a pulp, little brat!" The eunuch rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat Jiang Jiang, but was caught by other eunuchs.

Private fighting is a serious crime, and the maids taught them the rules when they entered the palace.

The eunuch in charge watched the whole process from the corner outside the door, pretending to know nothing. When he saw that a fight was about to break out, he walked in with his hands behind his back and shouted in a fake voice, "What happened? Why are you making so much noise? Go and do your job!"

"Yes!" Seeing the person in charge coming in, the newcomer didn't dare to act any more and ran away dejectedly.

Jiang Jiang picked up the broom, bent down and said "Eunuch Fang", then turned around to do her own thing.

He patted the fallen petals on the broom; they were too stuck, so Jiang Jiang held the broom and picked them off piece by piece.

"Jiang Jiang, come here." Eunuch Fang dismissed the rest of the eunuchs and waved at Jiang Jiang with a smile.

"Oh! Here it comes!" Jiang Jiang threw down the broom and ran over with his short legs.

The eunuch in charge of the flower room is named Fang, and everyone calls him Eunuch Fang. There is also a deaf old eunuch in the flower room, and no one knows his name or surname. He is devoted to taking care of the flowers and plants and doesn't like to talk to people. Jiang Jiang usually calls him "old man".

Eunuch Fang took a few steps forward, half-knelt down and handed Jiang Jiang a booklet, asking Jiang Jiang to record the new eunuch's every move.

Eunuch Fang said that they were criminal slaves, and the people above them wanted to give them a chance to reform, so they were placed in the greenhouse to temper their characters so that they could serve their masters.

Jiang Jiang remembered that he was illiterate and declined.

Eunuch Fang also said that Jiang Jiang could record it in her own way and record as much as she could. He was really sincere in his advice.

"Eunuch Fang! I really really really really really can't read." Jiang Jiang was extremely helpless.

"Jiang Jiang! Listen to me. I only trust you in this palace. You are the only one who can do this mission. Just go ahead and remember. If anything goes wrong, I will take responsibility for it. I don't trust anyone else to do this."

Jiang Jiang wanted to fight back, "But..."

Eunuch Fang patted Jiang Jiang's shoulder like an elder encouraging a younger person and interrupted her, "Jiang Jiang, you can see that this place is full of eunuchs, with only you, a little maid. You are the one I trust the most here, so just write it down openly. It's just a formality. Just write down a few things casually, okay?"

Eunuch Fang stuffed the booklet into Jiang Jiang's hand. His waist was sore from being bent for so long, so he seriously pounded it with his whisk, feeling relieved as if he had finally thrown away the hot potato in his hand. He put away the smile on his face, smiled sinisterly, and leisurely went to find trouble with the newcomer.

Jiang Jiang held the booklet in her arms, unable to cry.

What's the point of believing it or not? It's just what you saw just now.

I just saw that I didn't get along with those people.

What do you mean by just writing a few words? When people check and ask you about it, what will you say? You still have to remember every detail.

Get sick!

What a bunch of psychopaths.

The system is not here at the moment.

Jiang Jiang can only take one step at a time.

Putting the booklet away, Jiang Jiang continued to sweep the fallen flowers while cursing.

There were many more people in the greenhouse. Wherever the old eunuch was, Jiang Jiang would be there. The old eunuch was hard of hearing and didn't like to talk to people. He was much quieter than the newcomers.

Jiang Jiang and her group of palace maids came at a good time, as the princess was choosing a study partner. Those who entered the palace now were not so lucky and were assigned to work in different palaces.