It's time!

Official lists are posted everywhere in Xianyang.

Prices soared in various counties and cities of Xianyang, because they were rich and unkind merchants.

Their practice violated the imperial laws and regulations and merchants raised prices at the vegetable market tomorrow!

This list is released.

The rest of the merchants who were doing their duty were immediately shocked and felt grateful.

Fortunately, they did not raise prices, otherwise they would have been the ones who were punished.

After the explanation of the officials and yamen runners, the people also understood the whole story.

They all cursed the businessmen without benevolence and righteousness and morality!

Instead, he praised the Bagongzi for serving the country and the people and punished the unscrupulous businessmen.

The next day.

Xianyang City.

Caishikou.

Merchants were loaded in prison vans and escorted over.

On the punishment platform.

More than a dozen executioners held big swords and had flesh on their faces.

Under the punishment platform.

Countless people gathered here to watch.

Each of them looked excited, raised their hands and shouted: "Kill these unkind merchants!"

"Sir, wise!"

"The Eighth Master is wise!"

Criminal on the stage.

Xiao He sat upright, holding a token in his hand, and shouted lightly: "As a businessman, you are speculative, raise prices, and make a fortune in the country."

"Damage the interests of the people."

"Break the laws and regulations of the Great Qin Empire and behead them!"

Hearing the verdict, the people became even more excited.

"Kill, kill these profiteers."

"Ph, it's not kind to be rich."

"It deserves it, it's not an exaggeration to cut it into pieces!"

Bang!

The officers, soldiers and yamen runners opened the prison cart and carried out the merchants one by one like a chicken.

"No, sir, please!"

"We really don't know that we will violate the imperial laws."

"Give us aside, sir, please!"

The merchants struggled and were unwilling to take steps.

However, he was forcibly pressed by the officers and soldiers and fell to his knees on the punishment platform.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

After being on the verdict, merchants cried out loud and incontinent.

Xiao He threw the token out and shouted: "Chun!"

Bang!

The token lands.

The executioner squirted out a mouthful of wine and landed on the long sword.

Puff!

A dull sound.

The long sword cuts through the void.

Cut off the merchant's heads and blood spurted out.

After a whole day of killing, Caishikou's head was rolling, blood was dripping, and blood was flowing into a river.

Blood and energy surge in the sky!

News of the murder of illegal merchants spread throughout Xianyang City in an instant.

The eldest son’s mansion!

Young Master Fusu's face was gloomy and a little scared, and he said in a deep voice: "Eighth brother, I didn't expect you to be so hard-blooded."

Zhang Liang and Chun Yu Yue also felt a little numb.

There are so many merchants, hundreds or thousands of people, and they can kill them at any time!

"The Eighth Master is so hard-blooded, and we should have expected that this method would be useless to him."

Zhang Liang frowned, and Chunyu Yue sighed deeply.

As time passed, this matter spread throughout the world.

"What?!"

"The Eighth Master is so cruel!"

"Hundreds and thousands of merchants!"

"It seems that fighting against the Eighth Master is taking the risk of his life..."

All the merchants in the world were shocked. Unexpectedly, Ying Ziye would be so iron-blooded. He was shocked and frightened.

They put away their little thoughts, and did not dare to disobey or stock up on goods at this time.

If you accidentally become the next one to beheaded, that would be a bad thing.

Xianyang City.

The Eighth Prince’s Mansion!

Ying Ziye summoned Xiao He and Zhang Han.

"Young Master!"

"Eighth Master!"

The two bowed and sat down.

"Two, now the merchants who are raising prices and disrupting the market have been killed."

Ying Ziye looked at the two of them with a serious expression and said, "Now the market price should be stabilized."

"I have a charter on how to stabilize the market, and you can just follow this."

As he said that, he took out a copy of the regulations written on the bookshelf next to him and handed them to the two of them.

"promise!"

Xiao He and Zhang Han bowed.

At dusk.

Zhang Han bid farewell to Ying Ziye and left the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

It's time!

In the Zhangtai Palace.

"His Majesty!"

Zhang Han appeared and bowed and bowed.

"Um!"

The First Emperor Ying Zheng glanced at Zhang Han and replied lightly: "What's wrong?"

"Report to Your Majesty, this is the plan of the Eighth Prince!"

Zhang Han submitted the charter.

"oh?!"

The First Emperor Ying Zheng smiled with interest, took the memorial into his hand, and said slowly: "I want to see what good ideas Midnight has."

After the memorial was opened, I saw that the above content was determined to stabilize market prices.
To be continued...