Chapter 829 What Can and Cannot Be Said

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The well water was pumped up, and the bucket was put aside. Rong Jindong unconsciously opened his palms, looked at his palms, and saw the red marks on them.

The child's delicate face no longer has the innocence it once had.

His expression was serious and calm. After glancing at his palm, he quickly put down his hand again. His eyes remained calm, as if the pain in his palm and the weakness in his body had nothing to do with him.

Next to the well, there are two large basins of dirty clothes. Those clothes are really dirty, and most of them are made of cotton wool. They will become very heavy when soaked in water.

He poured the fresh well water into the basin, squatted down, and started rubbing it.

He didn't dare to use too much soap locust. There was a certain amount of this stuff, so he only sprinkled a tiny bit of soap locust powder, but the majority was done with his hands.

How much strength can such a small child have, but looking at his upright face, it seems that he didn't spend much effort in doing this.

A little maid who was passing by saw it and said to the old lady beside her: "Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, why are you asking him to do things? After all, he is also the eldest son of the house. Isn't this too much?"

The young maid still held a trace of sympathy.

Especially when I saw that little short child squatting in front of a basin that was bigger than him, washing clothes diligently, I couldn't help but think of my younger brother.

In this kind of weather, the little ancestor at home is probably still cooped up in bed by his parents and is reluctant to wake him up.

The old grandma also took a look. After reading it, there was a hint of complexity in her eyes. After a while, she said, "Did you hear that a girl in the main courtyard died before?"

The little maid nodded. There were no secrets in this mansion. Usually, if any room had news, the other rooms would know it very quickly.

The old mama lowered her voice and said, "That girl used to take care of the young master, but suddenly one day, I don't know what happened, and he left. The appearance was extremely miserable. They all said, this The man was killed by the eldest son."

The little maid was obviously startled after hearing this, but she still didn't believe it: "How old is this young master, and he can kill an adult? These people are just spreading rumors."

"I don't know if it's a lie or not, but when someone finds this young master, do you know where he is?"

"Where?" the little maid asked.

"He slept in the dry well outside the woodshed for five full days. Tell me, if he was upright, why didn't he ask the steward for the key to the woodshed door? He lived in the well. What are you afraid of, what are you feeling guilty about?"

The little maid was a little surprised when she heard this: "How can anyone live in this well?"

The old mama sighed: "Yeah, where have you ever heard of anyone living in a place like that? This little kid can just sleep in it! So, we must not interfere with his affairs. Who knows what this little kid is?" If you don't have a good temper, you and I will be thrown into the well if we are all unhappy."

The little maid trembled when she heard that. She no longer dared to look at Rong Jindong who was washing clothes over there. Instead, she quickened her pace and pulled the old mama to walk very fast.

There is never a shortage of gossip in my ears.

Not far away, Rong Jinfang Dongfangcai naturally heard clearly what the maid and grandma said, but he did not raise his head, nor did his eyelids or body tremble.

Some words, if heard too much, actually become numb.

Burying his little head, he continued to wash clothes. After a while, the little guy was so tired that he was sweating all over. However, due to the cold wind blowing, within a short while, the sweat all over his body was dried again, and every time it was dried, He felt as if he was in an ice cave, and the conflict between hot and cold made his teeth chatter, but he still didn't stop, and he didn't even think about hiding in a warmer place.

He continued to wash honestly, knowing that only when these clothes were washed could he have food to eat.

"Young Master." At this moment, a voice suddenly came from his ears.

Rong Jindong's hand holding the clothes froze suddenly. He raised his head belatedly and saw a maid in pink clothes outside the yard, holding a handkerchief and looking at the people in the yard with disgust. There was a mess and he walked in with a frown on his face.

The maid in pink clothes walked up to Rong Jindong, looked him up and down, then sneered and said: "Don't wash your clothes today. Someone will change your clothes later. After you pack them up, come with me." yes."

Rong Jindong looked straight at her without saying a word.

The maid in pink clothes was originally full of contempt for him, but now seeing his look, she was inexplicably hesitant. She frowned, paused, and then said one more sentence: "The Crown Princess is very merciful. Today is the first day of the new year." , give you a day off."

Rong Jindong listened, but did not believe it.

If you really want to be compassionate, you don't have to wait until today.

He knew that what he was going through now was all instructed by the so-called Crown Princess. Of course, the connivance of his good father was also indispensable.

As the maid in pink clothes said, after a while, three or two old ladies came over, holding new clothes in their hands.

First, he asked Rong Jindong to put on his clothes, then he went to straighten things out for him personally, and finally said: "The Crown Princess is kind, and the eldest son must cherish his blessings. No matter who he meets, what can he say and what cannot he say?" Young Master needs to think clearly. In the final analysis, outsiders are always outsiders. It’s just a visit once in a while. They can’t protect anyone for a lifetime. And the eldest Young Master definitely doesn’t want to. If he succeeds for a short time, the rewards will be endless. painful days, right?”

The old grandma said it very cautiously, but Rong Jindong understood. This was someone coming from the house, and they still wanted to see her by name, so they staged such a scene.

Rong Jindong had probably guessed who the visitor was, and it was none other than his Fifth Emperor Uncle. The Fifth Emperor Uncle seemed to have said that he would have an easier New Year.

However, he really didn't appreciate the "generousness" of the Fifth Emperor's Uncle.

Rong Jindong had complicated feelings towards Rong Fei.

He knew that the Fifth Emperor's Uncle was training him and molding him, and he also knew that the Fifth Emperor's Uncle had placed many people around him. Therefore, he had some things that he could do without any worries, even though his life was still going well. It was difficult and difficult, but at least he had hope in his heart. He knew that he was not alone. At least, if he was tortured to death one day, no one would know about it.

Of course, he also knew that he would not be tortured to death. His Fifth Emperor Uncle was by his side and would not allow him to die.

The Fifth Emperor's uncle hoped that he would grow up early, and soaking him in bitter water would obviously be more effective than growing up in sweet water.

However, even if he understood that the other party had good intentions, he did not want to live like this.

Very much don't want to.

He felt that no one in the world would think about it.

The old mama's instructions continued in his ears, but Rong Jindong no longer wanted to hear it. He interrupted the old mama's words in a cold voice and asked the question he was concerned about: "Can I eat?"

Hearing what he said, the old nanny seemed stunned for a moment, then showed a sly smile and said: "Of course, you can eat whatever I give you in a while. As long as you are honest and obedient, your meals will be arranged for you after today. "

Rong Jindong doesn't care what happens after today, because the promise at this moment is only for this moment, and tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are all variables.