Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 18

Eunuch Mo shuddered and did not speak.

Qiao Yurong's eyes were filled with smog, and he shouted angrily, "Tell me soon!"

Eunuch Mo quickly knelt down: "These people were originally beggars wandering in Yanshou East Street. Your lord, if you want to go out, I am afraid that some people who have evil thoughts about this king will be mixed with these beggars and harm the lord. Drive these beggars away so as not to disturb the prince."

it is good!
very good!

These people are here for their own reasons.

It's no wonder that every time the original owner travels in a carriage or on foot, no beggar can be seen wherever he passes by. The original owner really thought that the people of Beiyang City were safe and prosperous. They all left early.

These beggars are pitiful, but because they travel by themselves, they have to curl up in this narrow alley, and let others take their life and death.

The way of heaven is inhumane, and treats everything as a straw dog!
The sage is not benevolent, and treats the common people as straw dogs!
The veins in Qiao Yurong's clenched fists were about to burst, he endured the anger in his heart, and said calmly: "These people, if they are alive, count them, arrange them in the backyard of the palace, or open up a yard for them to live in, the dead , Burial!"

Eunuch Mo was startled, and raised his head: "My lord, how can these untouchables live with the lord's delicate and expensive people."

"Eunuch Mo!" Qiao Yurong yelled, and Eunuch Mo shut up.

Qiao Yurong closed her eyes, and then opened her eyes firmly: "These people are the people of this king's domain, and this king has the responsibility to settle these poor beggars. There are so many beggars in the streets of the city. This king can't imagine how many poor people starve to death and freeze to death in the feudal domain. The people of Li are not full and die like weeds. This is not my king's fault, it is my fault. "

After a pause, Qiao Yurong looked at Eunuch Mo with a look of pain: "Old Mo, I don't want to be a foolish king!"

Eunuch Mo's body trembled, looking at the serious face of the person who was brought up by himself, especially at this moment when a ray of warm sun in the clouds shone on her back, as if a halo shrouded her body, Her white, jade-like flawless skin became more translucent and crystal clear, like a goddess, shining with compassion for all living beings.

Eunuch Mo kowtowed his head slowly: "Your servant obeys!"

Qiao Yurong ordered: "Come here, count these people. If they are alive, let them go to Aunt Bagui's stall to drink a bowl of wontons, and then take them to the backyard of the palace. There will be a shelter. For the others who are dead, arrange for them to be taken away." Have a good burial."

"Yes!" A row of people knelt and kowtowed in front of Qiao Yurong, and got up and started to do things.

These beggars who were kneeling on the ground kowtowed to Qiao Yurong repeatedly after hearing that there was food and shelter, "Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord!".
Qiao Yurong closed her eyes and endured the bitterness in her heart, feeling sad for these beggars.

Thank her for what she did, she was the culprit for their suffering.

Her people have already started counting these beggars. Qiao Yurong brought more than 100 entourages, and the work was done relatively quickly. People flocked to the stall, arranged by Qiao Yurong's people, lined up and started to eat wontons.

Qiao Yurong didn't move. Her people were counting some dead people and loading them into the bullock cart. Within a few minutes, the bullock cart was loaded with more than a dozen corpses that had frozen to death in the alley.

　Ask for collection!
　　Cuties!Please collect it!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)