Chapter Twenty-One: Two Tools Followed

So she looked around behind a tree, and when she was safe, she bent down to find a tree to hide, and then looked around, and then moved forward when she was safe. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sound is getting closer and clearer. There was only one person who spoke, and his voice was shrill, and when he heard it, he knew that he was a eunuch. He's arranging for the people below to do things.

Two more trees, Ye Sultan finally saw people. Twenty or thirty meters away, she was safe today in a green dress and hiding behind a tree.

She looked carefully, there were more than twenty people in front of her, about half eunuchs and half palace maids, the eunuchs' clothes were dark blue, and the palace maids' were dark pink. They stand or squat, pulling weeds, hoeing and cutting flowers. There was a small table next to the trail, and there was a pot of tea on the table, and the spout was slowly steaming with tea. At the front of the table sat a eunuch of about thirty or forty years of age, dressed in burgundy. It was he who spoke, and at the moment he was sipping a cup of tea. There is also a small eunuch next to him.

Looking around, Ye Sultan saw several little eunuchs standing on a ladder to sort out the branches.

This time, Ye Sultan was so shocked that he hurriedly hid behind the tree and didn't dare to look at it again.

Standing tall, her vision is wide, and she is easily spotted by the eunuchs on the ladder.

Fortunately, those eunuchs worked too seriously, they didn't pay attention to the surroundings, they didn't see her, and she was wearing a green dress today, lined with the surrounding trees and flowers and plants, and it was not dazzling at all, so you need to look carefully to find out what is wrong.

Ye Sultan didn't dare to linger any longer, and walked back cautiously, and when she came to the pile of gardening tools, she paused, hesitated for a moment, and bent down to pick up the most worn and smallest shovel, a rake with the largest number, and of course the most worn.

She thought that the ones she took were the most inconspicuous and worn-out, and they shouldn't be too likely to be discovered, and with the large number of these things, one or two less pieces would not be noticed.

After taking the tools, Ye Sultan quickly returned to the courtyard.

Ye Sultan was right.

The two tools she was holding really didn't get found. Although the steward will instruct the people who go out to work to bring tools to be registered every time they go out to work, and then count the number at the end of the work, but it is not uncommon to have fewer tools, occasionally do things by the river, tools fall into the river, and occasionally tools are damaged and thrown directly into the river, so a day to survive, there are often tools that are not counted, as long as the number is not large, there is no problem.

When I returned to the compound, the sun was almost setting. Kapok was still hoeing, and when he saw Ye Sultan coming back, he hurriedly went into the house and poured a glass of water for her.

After drinking the water, Ye Sultan took the tools and went to the open space where the grass had been hoeed to try it out. I found that it was shabby and dilapidated, and it was quite easy to use. Maybe it's because of the regular use.

After trying the tools, it was almost dark, and Ye Sultan took the kapok and called it a day satisfied.

After finishing work, Kapok hurried to get the meal, today she thought that Zhang Qiaoling would not be embarrassed by Kapok so soon, so the meal time was more casual. And Ye Sultan, the master, went into the kitchen to boil water and bathe.

Her small courtyard is really not as poor as it is said, it is really poor that when it gets dark, she has to eat and bathe quickly, and then prepare to go to bed.

Because they don't have extra candles to light up, they don't get many candles every month, and they have been robbed of some by Yin Xiang before, so they are even more constrained.

Of course, it is impossible for Ye Sultan to sleep as soon as it gets dark, after all, in the previous life, her biological clock fell asleep in the early hours of the morning, and she had only worn it for so many days, and she had not adjusted the jet lag for a while.

There are no electronic gadgets, and it's so poor that it's hard to even find a book to pass the time. I was in a daze and stupid when I looked at the roof beams on the bed.

I can only take a chair to sit in the courtyard, blow the wind, and admire the moon. Of course, the main thing is to think about what to do in the future.