Jiang Ruobai was writing when he looked up to see a big pile of petitions. He then smiled and said, "Eunuch Liu, you've worked hard."
Liu Quan quickly laughed and said, "Don't say that. It's my duty, so I dare not complain about being tired. Prime Minister Jiang, these are all sent here by the Crown Prince."
"Oh..."
Jiang Ruobai put down his brush, picked up one of them at random, and glanced through it.
Liu Quan stood aside, carefully observing his expression.
Jiang Ruobai remained calm, carefully reading the petition from beginning to end.
It was filled with words cursing and admonishing him. Liu Quan had glanced over it several times, and he was sure that if these words were directed at him, he would not be able to remain calm.
As expected, Prime Minister Jiang is Prime Minister Jiang, not someone ordinary like him could comprehend.