Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 11 Whitewashing ([-])

Because of Qiao Yurong's stupidity and inaction, just like that, Ding Jingyu's father died, her mother also died, her brother was imprisoned, and there was nowhere to report her grievances.
The originally good family was ruined in the blink of an eye, how much hatred Ding Jingyu felt in her heart, Qiao Yurong could know the monstrous hatred in her heart even with her eyes closed.

As for who Ding Jingyu was sent into the palace to assassinate Qiao Yurong, that's another story.

Qiao Yurong learned the cause and effect from Eunuch Mo, and couldn't help but sighed: "Old Mo, this king wants to see Ding Jingyu."

Eunuch Mo glanced at the ashamed look on Qiao Yurong's face, and nodded: "The slave will lead the prince over." After a pause, Eunuch Mo felt distressed: "My lord, you haven't eaten anything this morning, why don't you eat something to warm your stomach first?" Speak."

How can she still be in the mood to have breakfast now, but she must not be hungry.

Qiao Yurong took a pastry from the table, and let Eunuch Mo lead the way, gnawed on the pastry, and said, "Old Mo, you don't need to spread out your meals in the future. The Northland is poor, and we keep things simple and have breakfast." A serving of porridge, a few steamed buns, steamed buns, and pickles would be enough, as for lunch and dinner, if there is only me, two dishes and one soup will be enough, so there is no need to spread and waste like this."

I thought that Eunuch Mo would say a lot of words to persuade his body to make up for it, but he just bowed and said, "Yes."

so easy to talk about.
Qiao Yurong glanced at Eunuch Mo, and saw that he was bowing and lowering his head, leading the way ahead, his expression was not clear.

A group of more than fifty guards and servants came from the hall to the execution room in a mighty manner.

The punishment room is in a basement on the right side of the palace.

Qiao Yurong followed Eunuch Mo into the basement step by step on the stairs. When he reached the door of the basement, he asked someone to open the door of the torture room.

As soon as the door of the torture room was opened, a smell of blood and mildew came out. Qiao Yurong held her nose and looked inside the torture room. It was gray and gloomy, except for the gloomy light of a candle, and the cold winter air, which was a bit gloomy.

Qiao Yurong put down her hand covering her nose and stepped into the execution room.

Ding Jingyu had just been reprimanded by the stick, and she was currently being locked in the prison cell of the execution room, lying on the cold ground covered with some hay, motionless.

Qiao Yurong had already walked to the door of Ding Jingyu's cell.

Eunuch Mo said to the people next to him: "Wake up the concubine Yu."

The guard next to him nodded yes, and was about to open the cell door to wake Ding Jingyu up when Ding Jingyu suddenly raised his head. Under the dim light, his eyes were full of green light, staring at Qiao Yurong like a hungry wolf and a tiger, as if he was going to kill her. Cut to pieces, gritted his teeth thoroughly: "You tyrant! You will die a terrible death!"

Eunuch Mo immediately said angrily: "Bold! You are a concubine who doesn't know what to do. The lord saw that you were tortured yesterday and came to visit you with breakfast. How dare you curse the lord?"

"Damn!" Ding Jingyu spit at Eunuch Mo with a ferocious face: "Qiao Yurong has lost all conscience and killed the people of the Northland, everyone has to punish him! I only wish I couldn't kill this dog prince and solve the problem of Northland. This scourge of the common people."

"You dare to bluntly reveal the noble name of your lord, you are looking for death!" Eunuch Mo looked at the spittle that Ding Jingyu spit on his clothes, and his face was angry. How could the person he had always loved allow such cats and dogs to curse and be mean, and he was about to speak again Punish Ding Jingyu.

Qiao Yurong waved her hand at this time and said, "Old Mo, shut up."

Eunuch Mo closed his mouth indignantly, but those deep eyes staring at Ding Jingyu could poke a hole out of her body.

(End of this chapter)