Thinking that his ancestor was becoming more and more protective of his host, 707 sighed. One was impulsive and had no brains, the other was unreasonable and guarded his shortcomings; the brainless one had explosive combat value, and the unreasonable one haha, they are all me.
707 felt that he was worried about the survival of this world.
Just when 707 was trying to continue to persuade Jin Qing, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps coming from the corridor outside the palace. "Xiao Zhuozi and the four of them have gone somewhere to have fun again. The steward has been looking for them for a long time. Hurry up."
Help our family find them."
After the man's high-pitched voice fell, scattered echoes filled the air.
Jin Qing held the soft and dirty Anjing Bao in his hand and turned to look at the place where the palace wall had just collapsed. The fallen walls were bulging, as if there was something hidden underneath.
707 "Host, there's no need to look. You aimed very accurately just now. Those people who killed Ding Min'er have already been smashed to death by you with the wall."
These four people were also looking for death. They had obviously left, but they came back to confirm whether Ding Min'er was really dead.
If they are not unlucky, who is unlucky?
Jin Qing nodded with satisfaction, "That's how I strategize."
707 strongly agreed with this, "That's right." The host is so shameless.
Jin Qing took An Jingji to the middle of the yard, ignoring the noise outside.
In Ding Min'er's memory, those little eunuchs were not the supervisory eunuchs of Leng Palace, so they should not appear near Leng Palace at all.
Normally it would be fine if nothing happened, but if something did happen, this alone would not make sense.
Therefore, even if he knew that they died in the cold palace, the Shenxing Division would seize the time to suppress the matter.
As for whether he will come and cause trouble for Jin Qing in the later stage, Jin Qing just wants to ask him a question. Can you resist being beaten?
There is a huge bathtub in the middle of the yard, which contains the water that Ding Miner soaked in the yard in the morning.
Although it has not yet entered early summer, the weather is gradually getting warmer.
The light is good during the day, so Ding Miner will bask in a basin full of water in the yard every morning.
In the evening, the water will heat up and can be used as bath water to relieve their embarrassment of having no firewood.
Jin Qing frowned and looked at the large bucket of bath water in the middle of the yard, put down the An Jingbao in his hand, and then picked up the bucket again.
Feeling the weight of the bathtub in her hand, Jin Qing blinked. Ding Min'er was quite strong.
Looking at the large bathtub filled with water in Jin Qing's arms, 707hehe, believe me, this bucket can't be moved like this.
At night, An Jingsi sat in the yard wrapped in a thin quilt and looked at the moon.
The only set of clothes on his body had been taken off by Jin Qing, and his eyes looking at the moon were a little desperate.
He felt like a pitiful little man who had been deceived by a scumbag.
I thought that the woman only told me to finish taking a bath and go and bask in the moonlight to kill the virus.
After that, he put his own in an empty bucket in the yard. An Jinghao unconsciously picked at the thin quilt on his body with his hands. Although the memory of his childhood has faded, there is absolutely no way that this woman is gentle and kind.
Ding Min'er.
An Jinghao gritted his teeth tightly, I must kill that woman
Before he could arrange a hundred ways for Jin Qing to die in his mind, he heard Jin Qing in the room suddenly shouting outside, "After drying, wash all the clothes."
An Jingxi
Looking at the house fiercely, "Okay!" People have to lower their heads under the eaves, but he still has some tolerance for this.
Especially when he woke up and found the smashed bodies of the four people parked next to the broken wall.
He felt that he could still tolerate Ding Min'er, who was suspected of being a fake. After all, he was not as strong as the wall.
Unfortunately, Jin Qing didn't appreciate it. He only heard Jin Qing's voice calling from inside the room again, "Fill the bathtub with water for me."
There is a well in the yard, which is convenient for them to get water on weekdays.
Hearing that Jin Qing arranged for him to work again, An Jingji gritted his teeth.
He is the future emperor, and he is not afraid of anyone who can destroy the country at will. How dare this woman humiliate him like this.
An Jingji looked at Jin Qing's room with eyes that were almost filled with poison. "Okay." Okay, he admitted that he had fallen!
Wrapping the thin blanket around him tightly, An Jinghao secretly planned to go back to his mother's room to find another piece of clothing and change it.
Who knows if that woman will get so animalistic that she strips him naked again, and he really doesn't want to wear the clothes that record his incontinence history anymore.
He's growing up so fast that it's a waste to change his clothes too much, so he always only has one change of clothes.
Although the ones Aniang left behind were all undershirts, there was a lot of fabric, and someone who could sew and mend them could make a suit for him.
While An Jinghao was rubbing Jin Qing's dirty clothes hard, he was thinking silently in his heart. He should save those clothes and use them until his father comes back.
Jin Qing was changing into a set of clothes in the room with her trousers and cuffs tightened. She was hungry and planned to go out to find something to eat!
If you think about it carefully, it seems that she has not been in the palace for several lifetimes.
I was really worried about the food cooked by the royal chef in the palace, but the first thing I had to determine was the location of the royal kitchen.
Based on past experience, Jin Qing knew very well that there was a habit of late-night snacking in this palace.
Not many people in the palace have small kitchens, and most of the concubines spend their food and clothing in the royal dining room.
According to the custom, whose brand the emperor turned over would get the best supper.
Masters of concubines and above have their own midnight snack orders, and the imperial kitchen steward will deliver the midnight snack orders to them in advance.
If harem women of other grades want to eat late-night snacks, they have to pay for them themselves.
If the concubines want to change the dishes in their order or add dishes, they need to notify the dining room in advance.
Privately, the eunuchs and nuns in charge would also receive the food specially set aside for them in the imperial kitchen.
Although the number was not very large, it was the filial piety shown to them by the steward of the Imperial Kitchen that made them feel at ease.
Therefore, the imperial dining room would set aside a lot of late-night snacks every night, so that the masters would not be in a hurry when ordering dishes.
As for the remaining dishes, they will be placed in the exclusive kitchen of the palace people the next morning and sorted according to grade.
High-level palace people eat meat, while low-level palace people may not even be able to see the bones.
The leftover food eaten by these palace people will be sent to the cold palace.
What Jin Qing planned to attack was the late-night snacks left in the imperial kitchen that had not yet been distributed.
An Jingji concentrated on washing Jin Qing's clothes. In the early years, he had done everything from sewing, mending, washing clothes, looking for food, and stealing things, so it didn't feel strange to him now.
But thinking that his ancestor was becoming more and more protective of his host, 707 sighed. One was impulsive and brainless, the other was unreasonable and defensive; the brainless one had explosive combat value, and the unreasonable one haha, they are all me.
707 felt that he was worried about the survival of this world.
Just when 707 was trying to continue to persuade Jin Qing, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps coming from the corridor outside the palace. "Xiao Zhuozi and the four of them have gone somewhere to have fun again. The steward has been looking for them for a long time. Hurry up."
Help our family find them."
After the man's high-pitched voice fell, scattered echoes filled the air.
Jin Qing held the soft and dirty Anjing Bao in his hand and turned to look at the place where the palace wall had just collapsed. The fallen walls were bulging, as if there was something hidden underneath.
707 "Host, there's no need to look. You aimed very accurately just now. Those people who killed Ding Min'er have already been smashed to death by you with the wall."
These four people were also looking for death. They had obviously left, but they came back to confirm whether Ding Min'er was really dead.
If they are not unlucky, who is unlucky?
Jin Qing nodded with satisfaction, "That's how I strategize."
707 strongly agreed with this, "That's right." The host is so shameless.
Jin Qing took An Jingji to the middle of the yard, ignoring the noise outside.
In Ding Min'er's memory, those little eunuchs were not the supervisory eunuchs of Leng Palace, so they should not appear near Leng Palace at all.
Normally it would be fine if nothing happened, but if something did happen, this alone would not make sense.
Therefore, even if he knew that they died in the cold palace, the Shenxing Division would seize the time to suppress the matter.
As for whether he will come and cause trouble for Jin Qing in the later stage, Jin Qing just wants to ask him a question. Can you resist being beaten?
There is a huge bathtub in the middle of the yard, which contains the water that Ding Miner soaked in the yard in the morning.
Although it has not yet entered early summer, the weather is gradually getting warmer.
The light is good during the day, so Ding Miner will bask in a basin full of water in the yard every morning.
In the evening, the water will heat up and can be used as bath water to relieve their embarrassment of having no firewood.
Jin Qing frowned and looked at the large bucket of bath water in the middle of the yard, put down the An Jingbao in his hand, and then picked up the bucket again.
Feeling the weight of the bathtub in her hand, Jin Qing blinked. Ding Min'er was quite strong.
Looking at the large bathtub filled with water in Jin Qing's arms, 707hehe, believe me, this bucket can't be moved like this.
At night, An Jingsi sat in the yard wrapped in a thin quilt and looked at the moon.
The only set of clothes on his body had been taken off by Jin Qing, and his eyes looking at the moon were a little desperate.
He felt like a pitiful little man who had been deceived by a scumbag.
I thought that the woman only told me to finish taking a bath and go and bask in the moonlight to kill the virus.
After that, he put his own in an empty bucket in the yard. An Jinghao unconsciously picked at the thin quilt on his body with his hands. Although the memory of his childhood has faded, there is absolutely no way that this woman is gentle and kind.
Ding Min'er.
An Jinghao gritted his teeth tightly, I must kill that woman
Before he could arrange a hundred ways for Jin Qing to die in his mind, he heard Jin Qing in the room suddenly shouting outside, "After drying, wash all the clothes."
An Jingxi
Looking at the house fiercely, "Okay!" People have to lower their heads under the eaves, but he still has some tolerance for this.
Especially when he woke up and found the smashed bodies of the four people parked next to the broken wall.
He felt that he could still tolerate Ding Min'er, who was suspected of being a fake. After all, he was not as strong as the wall.
Unfortunately, Jin Qing didn't appreciate it. He only heard Jin Qing's voice calling from inside the room again, "Fill the bathtub with water for me."
There is a well in the yard, which is convenient for them to get water on weekdays.
Hearing that Jin Qing arranged for him to work again, An Jingji gritted his teeth.
He is the future emperor, and he is not afraid of anyone who can destroy the country at will. How dare this woman humiliate him like this.
An Jingji looked at Jin Qing's room with eyes that were almost filled with poison. "Okay." Okay, he admitted that he had fallen!
Wrapping the thin blanket around him tightly, An Jinghao secretly planned to go back to his mother's room to find another piece of clothing and change it.
Who knows if that woman will get so animalistic that she strips him naked again, and he really doesn't want to wear the clothes that record his incontinence history anymore.
He's growing up so fast that it's a waste to change his clothes too much, so he always only has one change of clothes.
Although the ones Aniang left behind were all undershirts, there was a lot of fabric, and someone who could sew and mend them could make a suit for him.
While An Jinghao was rubbing Jin Qing's dirty clothes hard, he was thinking silently in his heart. He should save those clothes and use them until his father comes back.
Jin Qing was changing into a set of clothes in the room with her trousers and cuffs tightened. She was hungry and planned to go out to find something to eat!
If you think about it carefully, it seems that she has not been in the palace for several lifetimes.
I was really worried about the food cooked by the royal chef in the palace, but the first thing I had to determine was the location of the royal kitchen.
Based on past experience, Jin Qing knew very well that there was a habit of late-night snacking in this palace.
Not many people in the palace have small kitchens, and most of the concubines spend their food and clothing in the royal dining room.
According to the custom, whose brand the emperor turned over would get the best supper.
Masters of concubines and above have their own midnight snack orders, and the imperial kitchen steward will deliver the midnight snack orders to them in advance.
If harem women of other grades want to eat late-night snacks, they have to pay for them themselves.
If the concubines want to change the dishes in their order or add dishes, they need to notify the dining room in advance.
Privately, the eunuchs and nuns in charge would also receive the food specially set aside for them in the imperial kitchen.
Although the number was not very large, it was the filial piety shown to them by the steward of the Imperial Kitchen that made them feel at ease.
Therefore, the imperial dining room would set aside a lot of late-night snacks every night, so that the masters would not be in a hurry when ordering dishes.
As for the remaining dishes, they will be placed in the exclusive kitchen of the palace people the next morning and sorted according to grade.
High-level palace people eat meat, while low-level palace people may not even be able to see the bones.
The leftover food eaten by these palace people will be sent to the cold palace.
What Jin Qing planned to attack was the late-night snacks left in the imperial kitchen that had not yet been distributed.
An Jingji concentrated on washing Jin Qing's clothes. In the early years, he had done everything from sewing, mending, washing clothes, looking for food, and stealing things, so it didn't feel strange to him now.
