Zhu Boping thought there was something wrong with his ears. Among all the tribesmen, Zhu Chi, who was the most loyal to him, actually took the lead in rebelling against him?
"You bastard, if I hadn't taken care of you, would you be where you are today?"
"I really have a white-eyed wolf!"
Zhu Chi felt no guilt and said matter-of-factly: "What are you talking about? It's like I didn't do anything for you!"
"I told you not to offend King Ding, but you refused to listen."
"Isn't Zhu Chun a bloody example? I don't know where you got the confidence to dare to fight with King Ding."
"Compared with Tong Guan, you are not worth mentioning at all. Even Tong Guan was given to King Ding... Even Tong Guan is dead, so what do you mean?"
Zhu Boping was so angry that he staggered, clutching his chest, and almost fell down on the spot.
If it had been in the past, countless tribesmen would have come to help him and express their goodwill, but now, all the remaining tribesmen are looking at him coldly.
When a tree falls, the hozens scatter.
Zhu Chi is not in the mood to take care of this old thing. He just wants to get out of the Zhu family alive.
This guy shamelessly knelt on the ground, moved his knees forward twice, and kowtowed to Zhao Huan like he was pounding garlic.
"Please tell me from your Majesty that we are only being coerced by Zhu Boping. We are forced to do so. We are definitely not sincerely opposing your Majesty."
"No matter how the prince punishes Zhu Boping, we are willing to testify for the prince. It is all Zhu Boping's fault."
"Your Majesty, please treat us like a fart if you have a lot of them."
Looking at Zhu Chi, who was begging for mercy, Zhao Huan's eyes did not change at all, and he even ignored him and glanced directly at Zhu Peng next to him.
"come over."
Zhu Peng hurriedly ran to Zhao Huan, his face full of excitement: "Uncle, what are your instructions? Even if my nephew is shattered to pieces, he will do it for you."
Zhao Huan did not hesitate and said straightforwardly: "Did Zhu Chi participate in the murder of Xiaochai?"
Zhu Peng didn't even think about it and nodded heavily: "He is the one who takes the lead!"
Zhao Huan snorted coldly: "Changfu, kill him!"
Zhu Chi's face instantly turned pale as paper, and he collapsed on his knees, wailing hysterically.
"Your Majesty, please calm down. The younger one deserves to die. The younger one was forced by Zhu Boping."
"I don't dare to do it anymore, even if I have to be a watchdog for the prince in the future. I will be loyal to the prince, even more loyal than Changfu."
Zhu Chi's hoarse begging for mercy was nothing more than a buzzing fly in Zhao Huan's ears.
This guy took the lead in harming Xiaochai's life. This matter must not be discussed at all!
Changfu was naturally rude and kicked Zhu Chi down, grabbed his head and twisted it hard. There was a crisp "crack" sound, and Zhu Chi stopped moving.
They had heard about Zhao Huan's evil name, but this was the first time they saw it with their own eyes...
"Zhu Peng, do you still remember who beat Xiaochai? Name them all to Changfu, and kill them all without leaving any one behind!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the scene suddenly rang with pitiful wails like those of a slaughtered pig. The dozen or so tribesmen who had done something to Xiaochai all knelt down and kowtowed, weeping.
"My lord, please spare my life!"
"As long as the prince spares my life, I am willing to keep Xiaochai in mourning for three years, no... ten years is fine!"
"I have an old man above me and a young man below me. I beg you, Your Majesty, to show some mercy."
Zhao Huan just stood there, expressionlessly looking at the Zhu family members who were wailing and begging for mercy.
His lips moved slightly, and his cold voice echoed through the Zhu family courtyard.
"I have warned everyone in Bianjing City more than once that anyone who dares to reach out to Prince Ding's Mansion will surely die."
"You have turned a deaf ear to what I said? Then I will teach you another lesson, but this time I will have to risk my life to learn it."
The terrifying aura exuded from Zhao Huan undoubtedly subverted everyone's three views. It turned out that the prince's authority could reach such a level.
Even... Zhao Huan is no less powerful than His Majesty.
Changfu's movements were clean and neat, and the Zhu family members who had been paralyzed by fear were executed on the spot one after another.
Zhao Huan glanced at Si Wuwei in front of the palace with his peripheral vision: "Is it reasonable for me to avenge my family?"
Si Wuwei in front of the palace was also sweating profusely. Where had he seen such a prince?
Even King Su, who had always been vigorous and resolute, looked extremely gentle compared with Zhao Huan.
"Xiao Chai is a maid of the Zhu family. How did she become a member of the prince's family?"
This question was reasonable, and Zhao Huan blurted out: "The princess has recognized Xiaochai as her sister, so naturally Xiaochai is also my sister."
Anyway, sworn sisters couldn't prove it, so Zhao Huan just said it was.
Naturally, Lieutenant Si Wu in front of the palace no longer hesitated and lowered his head: "In that case...it makes sense. I will report what happened here truthfully and will never add fuel to the fire."
Zhao Huan slowly turned around and his eyes fell on Zhu Boping.
The high-spirited Zhu Boping now looked like a waning old man, as if he had aged more than ten years in an instant.
No matter what, he couldn't understand why he, who had an absolute advantage, lost to Zhao Huan, and why he lost so completely.
Feeling Zhao Huan's murderous eyes and looking at Xiaochai again, Zhu Boping couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
"To think that I, the majestic head of the Zhu family, would be reduced to this situation because of a cheap maid."
"It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous!"
"Zhao Huan, if you really dare to kill me, then do it."
Zhu Boping is already decadent, what's the point of taking this family head away?
Zhao Huanze raised his eyebrows: "Now, you still have unrealistic illusions? Killing you is like killing a chicken!"
"Changfu, go and chop off Zhu Boping's head and send it to Dali Temple together with Xiaochai's body. I want to see how the officials of Dali Temple judge this matter!"
Others might have muttered, but Chang Fu doesn't care so much. As long as it's Zhao Huan, let alone Zhu Boping, even the current majesty, he will never be vague at all.
Following such a master, Changfu's life has been worth it.
Changfu pulled out the dagger from his waist and rushed towards Zhu Boping under the extremely nervous gaze of everyone.
At this moment, Zhao Huan grabbed Chang Fu's shoulder.
Changfu was stunned: "The prince has changed his mind?"
Hearing this, Zhu Boping couldn't help but sneer. After all, Zhao Huan was still afraid of Queen Qincheng's legacy and did not dare to do anything to him.
Zhu Bocai also quickly dissuaded him: "It's enough for the prince to do this. There is no need to attack Zhu Boping anymore. This person is already useless."
However, Zhao Huan directly took off the knife from Chang Fu's hand and walked towards Zhu Boping: "This old thief ordered Xiao Chai to be killed. Naturally, I should personally take action and remove his head!"
"Zhu Boping, don't you think that I dare not do anything to you?"
"Open your eyes and watch carefully how I will kill you!"