Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 94 Killing Dong Yuefei ([-])
As soon as these words came out, Eunuch Mo was the first to attack, and the guards of the other palaces followed suit.
Wu Mu brought over 60 people in total.
But Wu Mu's subordinates were the opponents of the guards trained by Eunuch Mo himself. After a few rounds, Eunuch Mo and more than [-] guards caught them all, and it didn't cost a single soldier.
Qiao Yurong has always known that Eunuch Mo said that his martial arts skills are extremely high, not one against ten, but today her eyes were still amazed.
This Eunuch Mo's martial arts skills are so high that she really exceeded her expectations. In martial arts novels, one enemy against a hundred is not a problem.
Not to mention that these palace guards were all trained by Eunuch Mo himself, and their martial arts were several grades higher than those brought by Wu Mu, and soon all the people brought by Wu Mu were arrested.
More than sixty people lined up and knelt on the cold ground.
This kind of fight has already attracted more than [-] refugees in the shed to watch. Although people in the distance can't see it, everyone soon knows that someone wants to rob them of food. , was discovered by the prince and seized.
At this time, Qiao Yurong faced the crowd of onlookers, clasped her fists and said to them: "I am the prince of Zhenbei, and I have not employed people well, which has caused these rebellious ministers to rob you of your food. This king has already seized all of it."

There was a commotion among the refugees.
Qiao Yurong's eyes were solemn, her face was ashamed, and she said loudly: "This king has been confused all these years, and was blinded by these traitors. I never knew that this king's people lived so miserable. This king feels guilty... From today, this king I promise you that this winter, from today onwards, this king will make sure that no one in the North will die of hunger or cold."

At this time, the sky projected a warm light, which happened to shine on Qiao Yurong's back. Qiao Yurong was tall and thin, standing proudly like green pines and verdant cypresses.
Her face was extremely white, and the light fell on her face, revealing a clear and crystal-clear misty luster, just like after a heavy summer rain, the leaves stick to the rain and shine brightly, the warmth makes one's heart tremble.
Like a god's residence, people want to kneel down and worship.
Qiao Yurong looked at them with a sincere expression on his face: "This king hereby makes a promise that you will never be left without a house or a field, and will definitely let you have enough food and clothing, a house and a field, and live a solid life."

As soon as these words came out, the noise in the crowd became louder.
I don't know who took the lead, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Qiao Yurong: "Thank you, my lord, Mr. Sunny Sky!"

With one kowtow, countless people follow suit.
The entire group of refugees from the Northlands knelt down in front of Qiao Yurong like dominoes, shouting in unison, "Thank you, my lord, Qingtian!"

"Thank you, Lord Qingtian!"

"Thank you, Lord Qingtian!"

……

The endless shouts, like thunderclaps resounding through the sky and sky, resounded in Qiao Yurong's heart even in the northern sky.
In fact, what people want is really simple.
It’s really just enough to eat and wear warm clothes, and having a house and a field is enough!
Just give them these, and they will willingly obey you, believe in you, and follow you!
This is the simplicity of the ancient folk customs.
This is the simple life idea of ​​the ancient people.
Qiao Yurong looked at the kneeling people, took a deep breath, pointed at people like Wu Mu on the ground, and said coldly: "As for these people, this king has made a decisive decision, and I will give you an apology!"

"Execution!" Qiao Yurong's eyes were cold.
(End of this chapter)