Reborn as the beloved of the crippled king

Chapter 551 You think too highly of yourself
Prison Department of Punishment.

Wang Yingluo clearly felt the difference.

Furong not only brought her a quilt, but also brought her easy-to-digest porridge, and even used medicine for her wounds.

She was extremely surprised.

Even if Jun Yuyan had not invited her, they would definitely treat her well because of their abilities. Think about it, she is the only time traveler in the Dayan Dynasty. If they really killed her, it would be too late for them to regret it later.

After drinking the porridge and regaining her strength, Wang Yingluo began to boss Furong around.

"Bring me some clean and comfortable clothes. My clothes are sticking to me and it's so uncomfortable. No, I want to take a bath. Find a way to get some bath water in!"

Furong looked at her and smiled meaningfully.

"You are a prisoner now, you shouldn't have so many demands."

"Humph! I am unique, and I think you know that. If you don't satisfy me, I will go on a hunger strike and make your hard-earned job go down the drain!"

Furong sneered: "It's hard to imagine that you are already over 30 years old and have studied for many years, but what you do seems to be thoughtless."

"You're talking bullshit! How can you, a foot-washing maid, be qualified to judge me?"

What Wang Yingluo is most proud of is her knowledge and vision. In her eyes, the people of Dayan are all ancient, pedantic, feudal, and stubborn!
Although she was defeated by Murong Jiu, she underestimated Murong Jiu, but Murong Jiu was a legendary figure in history and he was surrounded by so many talented people, so losing to Murong Jiu was not a humiliation for her.

But she felt humiliated that a servile little palace maid like Furong dared to mock her.

"But even a foot-washing maid like me can be superior to you today, Wang Yingluo, you think that I treat you well today because I appreciate your talent. How ridiculous! Don't you know that before the execution of the death row prisoners in Dayan, they are always allowed to eat and drink enough."

"You, what did you say? Death row prisoner? How could I be a death row prisoner! The Emperor and Empress will not kill me, absolutely not!"

She has so much knowledge in her head and such a broad vision. She is so unique, how could Jun Yuyan and Murong Jiu want to kill her?

It must be this Furong who deceived her!
Furong smiled at her, turned around and left, but in Wang Yingluo's eyes, her smile felt creepy.

Is she really going to be beheaded?
If she died this time, she would be really dead.

This was the life she had finally obtained, and she had finally got such a beautiful and young face. She didn't want to die!

Wang Yingluo began to feel nervous.

In movies and TV dramas, death row inmates are given a full meal before being beheaded. Maybe Furong is not lying.

And why would Furong lie to her? The look in her eyes when she sneered at her was full of disdain. Wasn't she treating her as a death row prisoner who deserved it?
Moreover, during the few days since she entered the prison, Furong and the others had not come to interrogate her about anything. They just ignored her and didn't care at all.

She originally thought this was a form of torture, but now she suddenly felt that she might really be executed.

So no one cared about her at all, and no one thought of forcing her to confess.

She knew that she had been tricked. Everything that seemed real was actually a dream. From what Murong Jiu and Furong said, she knew that she had been tricked without realizing it.

But she didn't know what they knew.

They want to execute me. Is it really true that I am of no use at all?

Wang Yingluo finally started to get anxious.

She felt like there was an invisible knife hanging over her head, ready to fall at any moment. She didn't want to die!
"There must be something they don't know. If I let them know that I am still very useful, they won't kill me!"

Wang Yingluo began to think hard.

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"Wang Yingluo asked the jailer for a pen and paper and wrote something frantically, trying to make a final struggle before death."

The secret guard reported the situation in the prison to Jun Yuyan and Murong Jiu.

Because she had a sense of crisis, Wang Yingluo desperately wanted to survive.

But she didn't know how much they knew, so she could only write down everything she could think of on paper.

The address of coal mines, iron mines, rare metals, oil...it's really confusing.

Iron ore is indeed somewhat useful, and coal mining has already begun in the previous dynasty, but the technology is backward and the output is very limited. As for rare metals and oil, they would not be able to use them even if they produced them, not to mention that oil, for example, can only be mined by digging very deep mines.

What's more, the addresses that Wang Yingluo knew were all learned from books or the Internet in later generations. They were not specific addresses, only approximate ones.

"Excessive mining is not a good thing. We have enough iron and copper mines now. If we are too greedy, it may cause incalculable consequences. Even if we want to make the country strong, we can't cross the gap and history of thousands of years. We can only do our best to bring well-being to the country and the people."

"Ajiu is right." Jun Yuyan pondered, "We have already obtained a lot of useful things from Wang Yingluo. There is no need to squeeze more. It is a truth that you cannot chew more than you can chew. Those are things that do not belong to our field. Wang Yingluo herself only knows a general idea. She wants to use these things to change her fate and let us keep her life."

But they couldn't decide whether to save Wang Yingluo's life or not.

When her soul is restored, whether Wang Yingluo lives or dies is up to her own karma.

In the prison, Wang Yingluo wrote all day long, and papers were piled everywhere.

"I want to see the emperor! Furong, take me to see the emperor!"

"I will make Dayan the world's greatest nation, and I will make it last for thousands of years, unrivaled! Believe me, as long as I am here, I will not let Dayan disappear into history. We, the descendants of Yan and Huang, will become the most superior nation in the future. I can make the royal family last forever, and the emperor's descendants will always be the nobles among the nobles!"

"Furong, go, tell the emperor! He will surely be interested! Don't miss the important event!"

Furong outside the cell remained indifferent.

At Wang Yingluo's increasingly sharp voice, she slowly opened the cell door.

Wang Yingluo had already put the papers she had written together and held them in her arms.

As Furong took a step closer, her face became more horrified.

"You, what are you doing? Even if you took my things, there is no more specific content on them. All the information is in my mind. If you dare to come over, I will hypnotize myself and destroy everything!"

Furong couldn't help but laugh when she heard that.

"You think too highly of yourself."

As she spoke, she took out a fire starter, and with a whoosh, flames leaped out.

"What are you going to do!"