Dress up and fight!

Chapter 1283 Ming Jun Cultivation Plan (7)

Thinking that the ancestor was getting more and more protective of its host, 707 sighed: one is impulsive and has no brains, the other is unreasonable and protective; the brainless one has explosive combat value, and the unreasonable one haha, they are all masters.

707 felt that he was worried about the survival of this world.

Just when 707 was about to continue persuading Jin Qing, they heard hurried footsteps from the corridor outside the palace: "Xiao Zhuozi and the four of them don't know where they are going to have fun again. The manager has been looking for them for a long time, you guys Help our family find them."

After the man's shrill voice fell, there were scattered echoes in the air.

Jin Qing picked up the limp and dirty An Jingyu in his hand, and turned his head to look at the place where the palace wall collapsed just now. The collapsed walls were bulging, as if there was something hidden underneath.

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

These four people were also looking for death. They had already left, but they turned back to confirm whether Ding Min'er was really dead.

They are not unlucky who is unlucky.

Jin Qing nodded in satisfaction: "This is how I strategize."

707 agrees very much: "That's right." The host is so shameless.

Jin Qing took An Jingyu 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 the Leng Palace, so they shouldn't appear near the Leng Palace at all.

It's good that there are no accidents in normal times, but if something really happened, this alone doesn't make sense.

Therefore, even if they knew that they died in the cold palace, the Department of Punishment and Punishment would seize the time to suppress the matter.

As for whether he will come to trouble Jin Qing in the later stage, Jin Qing just wants to ask the other party 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 basks in the yard in the morning.

Although it has not entered early summer, the weather is getting warmer now.

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

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

Jin Qing frowned and looked at the big bucket of bath water in the middle of the yard, put down the An Jing in his hand, and picked up the bucket again.

Feeling the weight of the tub in his hand, Jin Qing blinked: This Ding Min'er is quite strong.

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

At night, An Jingxi was wrapped in a thin quilt and sat in the yard watching the moon.

The only set of clothes on his body has been stripped off by Jin Qing, and the eyes staring at the moon are somewhat desperate.

He felt like a poor little boy after being cheated by a scumbag.

Thinking that the woman only said to herself: After taking a bath, go to the moon to kill and kill viruses.

Afterwards, he put his own in the empty bucket in the yard, and An Jingxi unconsciously picked the thin quilt on his body with his hands: Although the memory of her childhood has faded, it is absolutely impossible for this woman to be gentle and kind. Ding Min'er.

An Jinghe clenched his teeth tightly: I, I must take that woman
Before he could arrange a hundred ways to die for Jin Qing in his heart, he heard Jin Qing in the room suddenly shouting outside: "After drying, wash all the clothes."

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

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

He felt that he could tolerate Ding Min'er who was suspected of being a counterfeit, 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 again from the room: "Fill the tub with water for me."

There is a well in this yard, which is convenient for them to fetch water on weekdays.

Hearing that Jin Qing arranged for him to work again, An Jing's teeth rattled.

He is the future emperor, who is not afraid of anyone, who can wantonly destroy the country, how dare this woman humiliate him like this.

An Jingyu looked at Jin Qing's room with almost poisonous eyes: "Okay." Well, he admitted that he has fallen!
Wrapping the thin quilt tightly around her body, An Jingxi secretly planned to go to his mother's concubine's room to find another piece of clothing and change it later.

Who knows if that woman will strip him naked again in a brutal manner, and he really doesn't want to wear the suit of underwear that records his history of incontinence.

He grows fast and it is a waste to change his clothes too much, so he always has only one set of clothes for washing.

Although what A Niang left behind were all skirts, there were a lot of fabrics, and even a sewer could make out a suit for him.

While rubbing Jin Qing's dirty clothes vigorously, An Jingyu silently calculated in his heart that those clothes should be saved, and should be used when his father came back.

Jin Qing was changing into a suit of clothes with trouser cuffs tightened in the room at this time: She is hungry, and she plans to go out to find food!

After careful calculation, it seems that she has not been in the palace for several lifetimes.

I really panic about the food cooked by the imperial chef in the palace, but the first thing I need to confirm is the location of the imperial dining room.

According to past experience, Jin Qing is very clear that there is a habit of supper in this palace.

There are not many people in the palace with small kitchens, and most concubines spend their food and clothing in the imperial dining room.

According to the usual practice, whoever's brand the emperor turned over will get the best supper.

Masters above concubines have their own order of supper, and the order of supper will be sent to their palace in advance by the steward of the imperial dining room.

Harem women of other grades have to pay for it with money if they want to eat supper.

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

In private, those eunuchs and nuns in charge would also get the food specially reserved for them by the imperial dining room.

Although the number is not many, it is also the filial piety of the steward of the imperial dining room, which makes them feel at ease.

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

As for the leftover dishes, they will be placed in the exclusive kitchen of the palace people until the next morning, and they will be sorted according to their grades.

High-ranking palace people eat meat, while low-ranking ones may not even see bones.

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

What Jin Qing planned to do was the late-night snacks that were left in the imperial dining rooms and hadn't had time to be allocated.
An Jingyu devoted himself to washing Jin Qing's clothes. In the early years, he did everything from mending, laundry, looking for food, and stealing things, and now he doesn't feel strange.

only.
(End of this chapter)