Having come out of the Hall Duty Supervisor's office,
Zhou Yi spit fiercely in his heart.
Of course, he dared not actually spit, since getting caught would spoil everything.
"Foster father only makes one work without providing a meal. Not even a landlord hiring a long-term worker would do such a thing. Don't blame me for throwing in my lot with Eunuch Zhu!"
A few days ago, Zhou Yi had purchased some Face-changing Cream and intentionally overpaid by a hundred pieces of silver, saying it was to thank Eunuch Zhu for helping him to cover things up.
Anyone who heard this could find no fault, and Eunuch Zhu would also understand. If he intended to recruit Zhou Yi, he would find an opportunity to hint at it.
Leaving the Hall Duty Supervisor, he headed north, passing through numerous palaces, and arrived at the Scripture Pavilion.
Having been assigned to the Imperial Garden for a full three years, Zhou Yi was entitled to select a cultivation technique.