Dayu Execution Officer, begins to torture the demon girl's fiancee

Chapter 68 Empress Dowager Dayu's First Love

Chapter 68 Empress Dowager Dayu's First Love

In the next few days, Zhao Cuo was leisurely and leisurely. After handling the Yinbi Painting Boat case, the Execution Department did not encounter any major cases. This is also normal. If there are major cases every day, then he does not have to worry. The threat of the dragon vein worm is gone.

Because of the elder sister in the family, Grandpa Zhao only went to double practice with Yan'er once every few days, and she said that this was enough.

In addition, what he is more concerned about is the mass production progress of "Zhao Cuo Dudou".

"You are not allowed to name this Zhao Cuo Dudou without authorization!"

It was dawn again, and Zhao Cuo looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with dissatisfaction, and there were a few mass-produced samples just sent by the textile workshop between them.

"Otherwise, what do you want to name it?"

Mrs. Yan, who had practiced all night, stretched her limbs lazily, and her beautiful curves were undisguised in Zhao Cuo's eyes. While speaking, she lay down beside him very naturally.

"I'm a layman in business. You just ask the smart and capable people under you to come up with a gimmick name. In short, don't bring the word Zhao Cuo!"

Zhao Xiaogong did not want to rely on this method to "be famous all over the world".

"Know it."

Yan'er muttered something.

"and this."

Zhao Cuo picked up the flesh-colored stockings in front of him, rubbing the thin and translucent material with his fingers in surprise, and praised:

"I didn't expect your subordinates to make this thing. I thought it wouldn't work. Let's call this kind of footwear silk stockings."

He brought this up a few days ago, and he didn't have much hope at first, but now it seems that he underestimated Dayu's textile industry.

"No one wants to wear such dirty things."

Yan'er nodded.

"Haven't you already put them on?"

Thinking that she was deliberately finding fault, Zhao Cuo unceremoniously stretched out his hand and pulled the hem of her Taoist robe up and down, revealing a white and tender calf covered by shredded meat, giving people a charming and dignified visual impression.

"Irregular!"

Yan'er opened his hand in embarrassment.

"Is your business done, please?"

Zhao asked wrongly.

"The relationship between you and that woman is really close. You dare to give her this kind of thing. Are you really not afraid of death?"

Madam Yan sneered again when she heard the words.

"After a few days, after this thing is on the market, my mother will find out that I fiddled with it. The situation will become that I have something good but I didn't expect to offer it to her. I don't want to know what she will do to me then."

Zhao Cuo felt that instead of waiting until then to be tortured by that woman, it would be better to go to the palace to deliver the things.

"Oh."

Yan'er, who understood what the female devil was like, stopped talking.

"I should go to the office."

Zhao Cuo stood up and walked towards the door of the room.

"Madam, please send someone to send the things to the Execution Department."

After speaking, he left the mansion.

After arriving at the yamen, he spent half a day fishing as usual.

It's a pity that after leaving the Yamen today, he has to go to the palace to meet the female devil, so he can't go to the boat with his colleagues to listen to music.

……

"Why are so many officials entering the palace at this time?"

Zhao Cuo drove a carriage into the imperial city in the afterglow of the setting sun, and was surprised to find that there were still many horses and carriages on the official road, and there were many people dressed in rich purple walking on the imperial steps leading to the Chaotian Temple where the emperor went to the early court. Sir!
"problem occurs?"

He frowned and raised his head to look at the already dark sky.

It is obviously not normal to call a group of ministers into the palace at this time.

There is no rule of the late dynasty in Dayu Kingdom!
"Emperor Yongzhao doesn't have this kind of right... What is the Empress Dowager trying to do with such a big battle?"

Zhao Cuo suddenly felt that it might be better for him to go back first, but after thinking about it, he felt that he could not give up this opportunity to learn the first-hand news, so he continued to drive towards the East Palace.

Holding the token of the Queen Mother, he traveled unimpeded all the way.

No one would stop him before, but this time an accident happened.

"My lord, please go back. Your Majesty said that she will not meet anyone in the East Palace today, so I will leave what I have to say in the Chaotian Palace!"

A court lady in her thirties whom Zhao Cuo had never seen before blocked his way.

"I didn't come to court."

Zhao Cuo was secretly startled, why did this court lady seem to be specially arranged here to block those courtiers who might come to see him, what happened?
"Your Majesty said that no one will be seen!"

The maid continued to shake her head.

"Yes……"

From the analysis of her attitude, Zhao Cuo suddenly thought that the female devil was very likely to be in a state of rage now, and he definitely couldn't touch her brow!
"Your Majesty, I will leave now."

Young Master Zhao turned around and walked towards the carriage without hesitation.

"Young master, please stay."

A familiar voice sounded from behind him.

"Do you want to do this..."

The corners of Zhao Cuo's eyes twitched and he turned around. Aunt Feiwu, who had dealt with him many times, walked quickly towards the palace gate, with a trace of nervousness in her brows.

"Your Majesty asked me to come and take the young master there."

After Feiwu walked in, he turned sideways and made a "please" gesture to him.

"Thank you, aunt."

Zhao Cuo took a deep breath and cupped his hands to thank him. Knowing that he couldn't refuse, he could only follow Feiwu towards the East Palace, leaving behind the dumbfounded gatekeeper.

Isn't the Empress Dowager taking a shower and changing clothes to prepare to go to court?

How could this allow an overly handsome young official to enter the palace?

……

"Miss Feiwu...Aren't we going to the empress' bedroom?"

Zhao Cuo, who was fairly familiar with the layout of the East Palace, asked Feiwu, who was walking in front, a little strangely.

"It's to Tang Mu Pavilion."

"soup……"

Zhao Cuo was stunned first, then understood what this place was for literally, and said with shame:

"Since your empress is taking a bath, I won't disturb you, right?"

"The concubine is following orders and will not harm the young master."

"That was not what I meant……"

Zhao Cuo had no choice but to follow her into a small attic quickly.

With twists and turns, he finally stood outside a closed door.

The faint sound of water came into the ears.

"Minister Zhao wrongly pays homage to the Empress Dowager."

He bowed and saluted.

"What are you here for?"

A crisp and cold voice came from inside the house.

"This palace will give you a snap of your fingers. If you can't give a sufficient reason, I will kill you to vent my anger!"

'Don't take it out on me if you're so angry! '

Zhao Cuo was shocked and angry when he heard her outrageous words.

"I……"

He managed to keep himself calm.

"The minister got some novelty items and thought about presenting them to the empress."

Even though he tried very hard to endure, he couldn't help showing anger in his words.

As his words fell into the room fell into silence.

Feiwu on the side was too frightened to look up.

"You come in."

A moment later, the Empress Dowager's soft voice sounded for some reason, and Feiwu was relieved to hear this tone, and hurriedly stepped forward and pushed the door open.

"My lord...my lady is calling you."

She urged Zhao Cuo in a low voice, who hadn't reacted yet.

'What's the situation again. '

The resentment in Zhao Xiaogong's heart was suppressed by the surprise at this moment.

Knowing that he shouldn't hesitate, he lowered his gaze and walked into the misty room.

Zhao Cuo didn't dare to look around even though he didn't know what this woman was thinking. He used the corner of his eyes to keep himself from bumping into things and walked until a wooden barrel that could accommodate people appeared in front of him. Only then did he stop in his tracks.

"Come forward."

The empress dowager's unquestionable voice sounded in front of her.

Zhao Cuo stepped forward a few steps without looking sideways.

Suspecting that he might die instantly if he raised his eyes, he lowered his head.

"Wow~"

The gentle sound of water sounded, and a pair of slender hands with splashes stretched out in front of Zhao Cuo's eyes, and finally held his cheeks and gently kneaded them lovingly.

"Zhao Cuo, you have good things and you still know that you are thinking about me? It seems that you are not in vain. I shouldn't be angry with you just now. Don't be angry. If you play a little temper again, I will let you drink my bath water .”

The Empress Dowager Dayu spoke soft and hard words like a girl in first love coaxing her irritated boyfriend.

(End of this chapter)

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