This is why the four eunuchs were smashed to death by the palace wall, and their bodies were neither examined nor recovered.
During this sensitive period, everyone thinks that doing more is worse than doing less.
It is estimated that the bodies of the four young eunuchs will be disposed of by these people soon, but I don't know when the wall where they are missing will be repaired.
When Jin Qing ran back to Leng Gong carrying a large bag of things, An Jinghao just finished washing the clothes in the basin.
An Jinghao hung his clothes to dry on the bushes in the yard, and then moved his somewhat stiff body in the yard.
Looking at Jin Qing who suddenly appeared, An Jingbo twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a sarcastic smile: Didn't he say he was looking for food? Why did he run back so quickly? Someone must have discovered him.
Since there were no lights in the cold palace, An Jingji could only distinguish Jin Qing's figure by the moonlight, but did not see the large dark package that Jin Qing was carrying behind him, which had been lost in the night.
Listening to Jin Qing's slightly rapid breathing due to running, An Jinghao felt even more excited: Although most people in the palace were just goofing around, they were heavily guarded.
If food was really that easy to find, why did he almost starve to death back then?
Knowing that there were four corpses parked outside his wall, An Jingyi was not worried that anyone would find him in this unlucky place. After all, everyone would subconsciously avoid this unlucky place like theirs.
An Jingzhao squinted his eyes, trying to see Jin Qing's expression clearly.
But it was too dark around him, and he tried several times without success.
The two of them stood in the yard without saying a word. An Jinghao quietly listened to what was going on outside.
Jin Qing, on the other hand, was wondering whether to give this little kid something to eat. After all, this man could also wash her clothes.
At this moment, the sound of rustling clothes was heard outside the palace wall.
An Jingji felt excited, pulled Jin Qing's sleeve and led her into the house: "Follow me...I'm leaving." He spoke so quickly that he almost revealed his secret.
Those who would come this way at this time would probably come to their palace. Now that there is no palace wall, even if someone breaks in, they have no power to fight back, so they should hide as soon as possible.
Jin Qing: "..." What the hell is the real me?
But he still obeyed and followed An Jingbo towards the kitchen.
Hearing the rapid footsteps of those people, An Jingbo was afraid that they were recruited by Jin Qing and would drag him down. After all, the two of them were now grasshoppers tied to a rope.
The two people entered the kitchen, which was originally the small kitchen in the cold palace.
Since the imperial concubine was favored back then, there was also a small kitchen in the palace.
The small kitchen stands opposite the main hall. When the fire first broke out, it did not affect this area, so the small kitchen was preserved.
When Concubine Xian and his wife were first relegated to the cold palace, neither of them knew how to cook, so the small kitchen was not used.
Ding Min'er knew how to cook, but she didn't have the ingredients and didn't want the smoke rising from the cold palace to attract other people's attention, so she left the small kitchen abandoned.
I don’t know if there was something evil in the small kitchen. Ding Miner made a bowl of Shou noodles in the morning, but was beaten to death during the day.
By this time, the stove had already become completely cold.
An Jing and Jin Qing ran into the small kitchen and locked the door.
Jin Qing's vision was very good, and she clearly saw An Jingbo take off the thin quilt on his body and get into the ground of the stove.
Although there was no fire on the stove, Jin Qing was still shocked: "..." This is...fire to roast yourself!
Before Jin Qing could recover, he saw An Jingbo quickly crawling out from under the stove. He was covered in pot ash everywhere.
The smell of oil smoke all over his body made him smell like an apron soaked in gutter oil.
After An Jingji crawled out, he first looked at his own Hongguo body, and then gave up his plan to get the thin quilt.
Then he waved his two shiny black hands under the stove and rushed towards Jin Qing: "Hurry up, I'll help you wipe it."
Jin Qing: "..." If I couldn't see your little white teeth, I would hardly be able to find you. They are so evenly black!
Seeing that An Jingbao's little black hand was about to greet him, Jin Qing raised his foot and pressed Anjingbao's face with the sole of his shoe: "Don't touch me."
It was obvious that An Jingbo was a very persistent person: "They might have come in, so hurry up and paint your face black." After they acted ugly, at least they would not arouse other evil thoughts in those people.
He was not worried that something would happen to Jin Qing, but that Jin Qing would implicate him.
At this time, Jin Qing put his foot on his head, and An Jing's little face became even more nervous. He whispered to Jin Qing in a low voice: "Just listen to me, I won't hurt you."
Looking at the dark trouser legs that were wiped out by An Jingbao's struggle, Jin Qing moved his feet forward and gently kicked Anjingbao out, then turned around and walked out: "Wait for me." Go ahead and kill those people outside and then come back.
An Jingbo was kicked to the ground by Jin Qing and sat on the ground dumbly. Then he stood up as if his butt was on fire, tentatively patted the ground, and then sat back down with a sad face: his quilt was dirty. The quilt gets colder and colder the more I wash it, and it will be covered for more than ten years.
But now that it’s dirty, let’s just sit back and enjoy it!
Walking out of the kitchen, Jin Qing found that the hurried footsteps just now had disappeared. Jin Qing squinted and looked at the collapsed palace wall.
Sure enough, all the bodies that had been parked there were gone. It seemed that these people should have come here for emergency treatment.
Jin Qing turned around and went back to the room, only to see two beds, one large and one small.
The big one was covered with quilts, while the small one was made of firewood and covered with a simple sheet.
Jin Qing sat on the big bed unceremoniously, only to hear a creak, and the bed tilted and Jin Qing almost fell off.
This bed was a defective product that Concubine Xian bought from the eunuch at a high price. The feet of the bed were always covered with tiles.
After the death of Concubine Xian, the bed was inherited by An Jingxu. Since Anjingxu was young and could not live without others, Ding Miner always slept on the firewood pile next to her.
Jin Qing just crushed the tiles, so she almost fell off. If she had used more strength, the broken bed would have fallen apart...
Pushing the quilt on the bed aside, he spread the large bundle behind him on the bed board.
Jin Qing kicked her legs leisurely on the bed and began to eat the most decent meal in her life.
Anyway, she can see things, so she is not afraid of eating bad things.
Following Jin Qing's movements, the bed beneath her shook and creaked, giving the feeling of being on a boat.
An Jingbo was in the kitchen for a long time and couldn't hear any movement outside, and suddenly he felt confused.
Finally, he made up his mind and walked out of the kitchen wrapped in a thin quilt, wanting to see what happened.
Who knows, there is no one in the yard quietly, and even Jin Qing has disappeared.
