During the time when they were on duty at the cleaning office, these new palace people also saw what royal style is. It is different from their environment in the past. It is worthy of being called the palace of the King City.

At the beginning of the year, these small palace people were full of joy when they were qualified to enter King Jing's residence, but after working as an errand in the cleaning office for some days, they lost their initial joy.

The outside world is broad and magnificent.

King Jing's residence is very big and has many errands. The job of cleaning office, which originally made them feel good, is actually the lowest and hardest job in the palace, so many people think carefully about changing jobs.

With the passage of time, some small palace people who are good at drilling camp will go to flatter some big palace people after they know the situation, hoping to help them change their jobs early.

It seems that Qiao Lian can't sit still.

Xiaohua found that Qiao Lian also has other faces recently.

When facing them, there are few good faces, either nostrils or sarcasm, but when facing other people who are "useful" to her or some palace people in charge of them, they are full of laughter and flattery, which is very sharp.

Xiaohua doesn't know what to say about it. People have a profit seeking nature, which is the same everywhere and can not be avoided. They are just a few honest little palace people who are not good at drilling camp. They can't let Qiao Lian please them.

It can be seen from her daily relationship that Qiao Lian doesn't care much about her and honest Xiuyun. The roommate can talk to Xi'er. Xiaohua can see the reason why she can talk to Xi'er, but it's just that Xi'er occasionally has his own gossip, so we can communicate with each other.

So Xiaohua still believes in Xi'er's words.

"Xiaohua, don't you want to change your job?" Xi'er swept a few times and suddenly asked.

Xiaohua silently shakes her head. Xi'er asks Xiuyun again. Xiuyun's actions are the same as Xiaohua's.

Xi'er seems to hate iron but not steel: "how can you be so discouraged? You don't have any freedom and work hard here on weekdays. You're so strict on weekdays that you're not allowed to go in and out freely. I see that small palace people elsewhere can go in and out freely."