Chapter 683

Rong Jindong returns to the outside of the wood house and looks at the locked wooden door. There is no mood in his eyes.

He spread out his clothes and put them on the rope in front of the door. He hugged himself and went to the side of the dry well behind the wood house. He followed the rope of the dry well and fell to the bottom of the well.

The bottom of the well was empty and there was nothing, but at least it was windproof.

He huddled in the dry well first, then stretched out his hands hard to breathe for himself and try to keep warm.

One hour later, in the imperial city.

Zhaoning palace.

Hearing the report from his subordinates, Rong Fei's face was cold: "he is waiting for me?"

The subordinate replied: "look at that, it should be! Wang Ye, young master Jin knows that you don't care about him, but he doesn't know what you are going to do. Now, young master Jin has suffered a lot, and he is pitiful day by day. Don't we really take him back? "

"He has a lot to do. What will he do after that? Remember that I told you that when you suffer, you will become a man. "

The subordinates still couldn't bear to say: "but young master Jin is so small..."

"The royal family's children, who are not young, have experienced grinding. Others don't say that my third brother was no better than anyone in his childhood. Let's see what he has achieved now. In the end, there is only one way to succeed. I will not force his bloodiness. He will not go far in the future. "

Listen to the subordinates, although they know it's reasonable, they are still disappointed. Then they say, "Lord, you are more cruel than before."

Rong Fei listened and sneered: "before I knew those things, I could continue to be naive. If I knew that, I would still be a man."

The subordinates lowered their heads in silence, and thought of the poor child in the prince's mansion. They couldn't help saying, "how about sending him a suit of clothes?"

"Not good." Restrain the cherishing in the bottom of his heart, Rong Fei said coldly, "let him think of his own way."

The subordinates took a look at their master with fear, and sincerely exclaimed that in this world, except for gold and silver rights, only women can change a man's nature.

A dead woman can influence people's hearts more than living.

I don't know Ji Xuezhi's true cause of death will make him look like he is now. What's his mood under the yellow spring.

Just at the beginning, it was the prince himself who sent Ji Xuezhi to the prince's mansion. After years of regret, there was no time.

At the end of the day, it's just one sentence. You can't live because you've done evil.

But now, even if the king wants to make up for Mr. Jin, he also wants to atone for that old thing. I only hope that Mr. Jin can really win, and don't let go of the way to the top that the king has paved for him.

Late at night, Prince's mansion is very quiet.

Rong Jindong had a sleep in the dry well. When he woke up again, it was the beginning of the moon.

When he climbed up from the dry well, he saw that the clothes hanging on the rope at the door of the wood house had been frozen. Looking at the ground, there was another layer of frost and snow.

With a sigh, he knew that the clothes could not be worn, but he could not always be naked.

Today was frozen for a long time, he has now felt the heat of the brain, consciousness blurred.

Holding on to his illness, he grabbed the snow on the ground, wiped it on his face and woke up. After making sure that he was sober, he took advantage of the night, secretly bypassed the path and walked all the way to the outside of the Datong room where the next people lived.

At this time, everyone was asleep. Rong Jindong sneaked into a room, groped inside for a long time, and finally stole a dress.

He wrapped his clothes around him. Suddenly, he felt that his body was frozen unconscious, and suddenly became alive.

In the moonlight, he left the house and went on walking outside.

This time, he went to the front yard.

To avoid the yard guards on the road, he took advantage of the quick movements of people and quickly arrived at the yard of the Crown Princess safely.

The boy, who was less than ten years old, squinted his black eyes and walked around the yard to the yard where the servant girl lived.

The servant girls who can live in the Crown Princess yard are all second-class and above.

Rong Jindong knows that the crown princess has three close servant girls, six big servant girls and eight second-class servant girls.

In the daytime, they were first-class servant girls. So they estimated the room in front of them for a while. Rong Jindong estimated the room of the two servant girls.

Cautiously approaching, he picked up a thin tile from under the eaves. He poked the tile into the crack of the door and grinded it gently. Finally, he grinded the latch away.

A soft sound is the landing of the latch.

Rong Jindong held his breath and waited for a long time to make sure that the people in the room didn't wake up before he breathed and pushed the door open.

The door opened and there was a breath.

Rong Jindong approached and went to the big bed, one on the left and two on the right. He first looked at the one on the left and the one on the right. When he found that he was not looking for someone, he retreated out, closed the door and went to the next room.

When finding the third room, Rong Jindong found the target.At that time, the sharp corner of the thin tile on his hand was being rubbed with his fingertips.

His eyes saw the stove in the house. He went over and put two pieces of carbon on the stove. The light was dark and obscure, and his young and green face was bright red.

What a warm fire. It must be very comfortable to sleep in such a room?

Looking at the fire, he was full of admiration, but the coldness in his eyes was overwhelming.

Holding the tile, he took the tip of the tile and played with the ashes until his hand was so close that he felt like it was going to burn quickly, so he stopped his hand a little bit, and the tile was already burning.

As if satisfied with the temperature, the tiles were completely thrown into the furnace.

Rong Jindong picks up the pliers and holds a piece of burning red charcoal, dark eyes. He looks at the fire heart and mouth corner in the middle of the charcoal with interest.

Half an hour later, he came out of the room peacefully.

Before leaving, I turned around and put a lock on the door, but I didn't lock it. It was just hanging falsely, but it was enough to ensure that the people in the house could not open the door from inside.

He came and went, seemingly doing nothing, but those who were hiding in the dark had reported all this to him.

"Oh? Are those two servant girls in the daytime? " Asked Shangfeng.

The subordinate nodded: "exactly, I just don't know what Mr. Jin did in there, maybe he stole something from them, or..."

"Pay attention to your words, you say, steal?"

Subordinates immediately realized that it was not right, and quickly bowed their heads to denounce!

Shangfeng's face was cold. He couldn't help looking at the imperial concubine's yard. It was quiet, as if nothing had happened.

What on earth did you go in and do, Mr. Jin?

At this moment, no one thought that the real storm would officially start the next day.