Thinking that the ancestor was becoming more and more protective of its host, 707 sighed: one impulsive has no brain, the other is unreasonable and protective; The brainless one's battle value is off the charts, the unreasonable one... Hehe, it's all master.

707 feels like he's heartbroken for the survival of this world.

Just when 707 wanted to continue to persuade Jin Qing, he heard the hurried footsteps of someone in the corridor outside the palace: "Xiao Zhuozi, the four of them don't know where to have fun again, but the steward has been looking for them for a long time, you can help our family find them." ”

After the man's shrill voice fell, there was a scattered echo in the air.

Jin Qing took the soft and dirty An Jing Zhen in his hand, and turned his head to look at the place where the palace wall had just collapsed, the continuous fallen wall was bulging, as if there was something hidden underneath.

707: "Host, don't look at it, you just aimed very accurately, and the people who killed Ding Min'er have already been smashed to death by you with a wall." ”

These four people are also looking for death, obviously they have left, and they actually turned back to confirm whether Ding Min'er is really dead.

They are not unlucky, who is unlucky.

Jin Qing nodded with satisfaction: "That's how Lao Tzu strategizes. ”

707 couldn't agree more: "That's right. "The host is so shameless.

Jin Qing walked to the middle of the courtyard with An Jingzhen, ignoring the noise outside.

In Ding Min'er's memory, those little eunuchs were not the supervising eunuchs of the Cold Palace, so they should not appear near the Cold Palace at all.

It's good that nothing happens in normal times, but if something really happens, this alone doesn't make sense.

Therefore, even if they knew that they were dying in the cold palace, the Prudential Division would seize the time to suppress the matter.

As for whether he will come over to trouble Jin Qing in the later stage, Jin Qing just wants to ask the other party one question: Can you resist the beating!

In the middle of the yard was a huge bath bucket, which contained the water that Ding Min'er had basked in the yard in the morning.

It's not early summer, but it's getting warmer.

The light is good during the day, so Ding Min'er will bask in the yard every morning with a basin full of water.

In the evening, the water will heat up, just enough to be used as bath water to relieve the embarrassment of not having firewood.

Jin Qing frowned and looked at the large bucket of bath water in the middle of the courtyard, put down the An Jingzhen in his hand, and then picked up the bath bucket again.

Feeling the weight of the bath bucket in his hand, Jin Qing blinked: This Ding Min'er has a lot of strength.

Looking at the large bath bucket full of water in Jin Qing's arms, 707 hehe: Believe me, this bucket is not moved like this.

At night, An Jing sat in the courtyard wrapped in a thin quilt and watched the moon.

The only set of clothes on his body had been stripped off by Jin Qing, and his eyes staring at the moon were a little desperate at this time.

He felt like a pitiful little man after being deceived by a scumbag.

Thinking of the woman, she only said to herself: After taking a bath, go bask in the moon to kill the virus.

After that, he put his own in the empty bucket in the yard, and An Jingzhen unconsciously picked the thin quilt on his body with his hand: although the memory of childhood has been thinned, this woman can definitely not be the gentle and kind Ding Min'er.

An Jingzhen's teeth clenched tightly: I, I must put that woman...

Before he could arrange a hundred ways for Jin Qing to die in his heart, he heard Jin Qing in the room suddenly shout outside: "After drying, wash all the clothes." ”

An Jingzhen looked at the room viciously: "Okay! "People have to bow their heads under the eaves, and he still has this tolerance.

Especially when he woke up and found the smashed bodies of the four people parked next to the broken wall.

He felt that he was still very tolerant of Ding Min'er, who was suspected of being an impostor, after all, he was not as strong as that wall.

It's a pity that Jin Qing didn't appreciate it, and only heard Jin Qing's shout coming from the room again: "Fill the bath bucket with water for Lao Tzu." ”

There is a well in the courtyard, which makes it easier for them to get water on weekdays.

Hearing that Jin Qing had arranged for himself to work again, An Jingzhen's teeth grinded and gurgled.

He is the future emperor, no one is afraid, he can destroy the country wantonly, this woman dares to humiliate him like this.

An Jingyun's eyes almost quenched out of Jin Qing's room: "Okay." "Well, he admits he's fallen!

Wrapping the thin quilt on his body tightly, An Jingzhen secretly planned to go back to his mother's room to find another piece of clothing to come back and change it.

Who knows if the woman will be furious and strip him naked again, and he really doesn't want to wear the clothes and pants that record his incontinence history again.

It was a waste for him to grow up and change his clothes too much, so he always had only one change of clothes on him.

Although A-Niang left behind all the skirts, there are a lot of fabrics, and those who sew and mend can also change clothes for him.

An Jingyun rubbed Jin Qing's dirty clothes hard, and at the same time silently calculated in his heart, those clothes should be able to be used until his father came back.

Jin Qing was changing into a set of clothes with tightened cuffs in the room at this time: she was hungry and planned to go out to find food!

If you think about it, it seems that she hasn't been in the palace for several lifetimes.

I really panicked about the food cooked by the imperial chef in this palace, but the first thing to determine was the location of the imperial dining room.

Based on past experience, Jin Qing knew very well that there was a habit of supper in this palace.

There are not many people in the palace who have a small kitchen, and most of the concubines' food and clothing are in the imperial dining room.

According to the convention, whoever the emperor flips over the brand, whoever gets the best supper.

Masters above the rank of concubines have their own supper routines, and the steward of the imperial dining room will send the supper list to their palace in advance.

If the harem women of other grades want to eat supper, they have to pay for it with their own money.

If the concubines want to change the dishes in their own dishes or add dishes, they need to inform the dining room in advance.

In private, those stewards and eunuchs and housekeepers will also get the food specially left for them in the imperial dining room.

Although there are not many of them, it is also the filial piety of the steward of the imperial dining room, which makes them feel comfortable in their hearts.

Therefore, the imperial dining room will set aside a lot of supper every night, so as not to be too busy when those masters are ordering.

As for the leftovers, they will be placed in the palace people's exclusive kitchen until the next morning, and they will be sorted according to their grades.

High-ranking palace people eat meat, and low-level people may not even be able to see bone residue.

And the leftovers of these palace people will be sent to the cold palace.

Jin Qing's plan to start is the supper that has not yet had time to be distributed in these imperial dining rooms...

An Jingzhen devoted himself to washing Jin Qing's clothes, in the early years, he had done everything to sew and mend, wash clothes, find food, and steal things, but now he will not feel strange.

Merely...