With the broken bronze mirror that he picked up, he checked his appearance and appearance, which can only be said to be unsatisfactory, simply groomed, sorted out his clothes, and Mo Xin went out, the surroundings were deserted, and there was no one around, and the rats came back to patronize, Mo Xin simply did not lock the door when he went out, and there was no such condition to lock it.

There is still a shadow of the disrepair of the cold palace, except for the few rooms near Mo Xin's residence, most of the houses have cracks in the walls, which are dangerous houses.

All along the way, there are more than a dozen empty houses deserted as far as the eye can see, it is also strange, there are no people living here, this place looks good, there are water, flowers, grass and trees, the environment is not bad, is it better to have other places? Is there that there are very few people in the cold palace, and the place is too big to live in?

It's a waste of space, this is a house in the core area of Beijing!

With the memory of last night's arrival, I walked for a while, and I can be regarded as seeing the palace gate.

At this moment, it was only about ten o'clock in the morning, that is, it was more than seven o'clock in the morning, and it was the time for breakfast and dinner, which was judged by the combination of hunger and the foggy blue sky.

It stands to reason that it's supposed to be time for dinner, so why is there no one.

Mo Xin was puzzled, didn't anyone in the cold palace need to eat? Or is she in the wrong place?

After a few slaps on the palace door, his hands were red, and no one responded.

There is a small side door on the lower side of the palace gate, about the same size as the dog hole, it is estimated that it is used to pass objects, Mo Xin squatted down, gently pushed, the small door to there is movement, but unfortunately it is not big, only a gap was launched, Mo Xin tilted his head and tried to look out, the outside is directly a smooth and spacious road, and then look at it, you can vaguely see that there is a house against the wall outside the palace gate, but the door is locked, and it is estimated that there is no one.

Retracting his head that probed his sore neck, Mo Xin rubbed his neck and sighed softly, no way, his stomach was still uncomfortable, and he continued to look for where the food was.

Let's just say that this point of organization and discipline is not as strong as that of modern prisons, the prison is at least at the point, and the warden will call people to gather for dinner.

With a huge palace and such a big family business, it won't even save the food of these poor women in the cold palace, and it can save a few dollars.

If you keep walking along the wall, you will always be able to walk to a place where there are people.

Sure enough, after a while, turning a corner, I saw a figure in gray clothes flashing quickly.

"Hey!" Mursin screamed excitedly.

The man didn't shake his head, and rushed forward.

This familiar posture is familiar, isn't this the posture of the school to put food at the end of the day, and the students are immersed in the sprint!

"Wow rub~ Mo is not the front of the canteen where the food is placed!"

Murshin took out the momentum of a 100-meter sprint, and immediately hurried forward, trying to catch up with the gray shadow man in front.

But people are worthy of being veterans who have been trained for many years, with experienced experience and a strong style, which is difficult for people to beat.

Just change the direction, and the person will be gone.

After a minute of sprinting, Mursin's heart and lungs were pounding, panting, and his physical strength was weak.

Fortunately, there was good news, the sound of a crowd boiling could already be heard in the unseen place ahead.

"Slow down! Slow down! ”

"Line up! Who's that, that's the one who cut in line, yes, what about you! I told you to line up, but I didn't hear it! ”

"If you don't line up well, you won't have to eat for a while!"

"One by one......"

"Next ......"

"After eating, put the bowl in the corner here, Mama will come to take it away and wash it, don't break it, whoever breaks it will not have a bowl to eat tomorrow!"

……

It's so lively, and the people of the entire cold palace have gathered here.

One two three...... I didn't have time to count how many people, Mo Xin chose to hurry to the end of the line, the end of the line happened to be the Scud Gray Shadow Man just now, Mo Xin looked up and down, and could only express the three major emotions in life: Barefoot and no shoes? Isn't it cold? Doesn't it hurt?

Blame yourself for the good eyesight of this young pair of glasses, and there seem to be a few black bugs crawling out of the gray collar, this can't be lice!

No matter how hard it is, Mo Xin, who has never seen lice and is not clean, silently opened a distance of one meter, fortunately there is no one behind her, otherwise looking at the crowded posture of the person in front of her, I am afraid that at this time, I am afraid that I have already slammed into the gray shadow man in front of her.

Imagine that scene, and Mursing shuddered.

The team moved slowly to the front, there were about thirteen or fourteen people in front of Mo Xin, and the sound of putting food was heard from behind the door, and there was a door hole above, where an official was watching, and there was also a door hole below, which was basically the same as the small door under the palace gate that Mo Xin arrived in front of, but the small door was not locked, it was open, and from time to time a hand came in with a spoon of porridge, and it seemed that it was a eunuch suit from the sleeve.

Next to the front of the line, there is a grandmother with a cold face, every time a person comes forward, she hands over a bowl with an expressionless face, the bowl is an ordinary porcelain bowl, the most common big bowl in the roadside stall, not new, over the years the lack of edges and corners is the common bowl.

The person who holds the bowl full of porridge can also receive a steamed bun and a chopsticks vegetarian dish, although the vegetarian dish only has one chopstick, but the varieties are diverse, there are pickles and all kinds of green vegetables, as for what to give depends on the mood of the vegetable beater.

The person who received the meal quickly left the place where he was, found a corner and squatted down to eat on the spot.

The scene really looked like beggars, and they were eating their bowls and looking at the people in line to eat, as if they were about to come up and grab them after eating, and Mursh couldn't help but raise her guard a little, and she felt that several eyes had been scanning her.

When it was almost time for the one in front of her, Mama gave her the bowl, looked at the empty bucket, and then at Mursin behind her......

Hemp eggs!

Mo Xin thought, could it be that no one in the palace informed Mama that she had an extra mouth to beg for a living in the harem, and she was relegated to the cold palace and didn't even prepare a bowl for her to eat?

Mama looked at the empty bucket and followed one more person: ......

The two of them were silent, and the man in front of them sensed that something was wrong, snatched his bowl and slammed it to the food door.

Mo Xin heard the sound of clattering vegetable pots and porridge buckets behind the door, this is not the bottom!

"This mamma......" Mursin had to look at Mama with pitiful eyes.

Mama has seen a lot of newcomers who are relegated to the cold palace and will be hysterical and crazy, or discouraged for several days, and have seen despair and lose the motivation to live, but I have not seen the first day of being degraded to the cold palace and actively running to wait for dinner, most of them stay in the original room and wait for the meal to be delivered, and they will know that the meal will be delivered at least a day later.

Basically, the little masters don't have the habit of eating by themselves before they enter the cold palace, so few newcomers who have just entered the cold palace will run over and integrate into the waiting queue by themselves, and this little master can't help but adapt too quickly, right?

Originally, it was estimated that she would have to cry for at least two days, thinking of grinding the newcomer's temperament and letting her understand the rules of this cold palace, so she didn't have her food or her bowl......

Now, Mama, she's unprepared!