As soon as these words came out, several officials burst into tears. They were shot while lying down.
Several people knelt on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic: "Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
"These meals are provided by the restaurant for free, so you don't have to spend money."
"The shopkeeper said that as long as we stay here to help them look after the restaurant."
Zhao Huan's eyes did not change at all: "Then you deserve to die even more!"
"The imperial court hired you to do public work, but you have become private thugs."
"Abuse of power, bending the law for personal gain, death is not a pity."
Amidst the hysterical wails of the officials, the head fell to the ground and was once again thrown out through the door by Sun He.
Zhang Qian felt his head buzzing, his body shaking uncontrollably, and only fear remained in his heart.
After taking care of the official duties, Zhao Huan's eyes fell on the shopkeeper.
Just being stared at by Zhao Huan made the shopkeeper's legs tremble and he actually became incontinent on the spot.
Zhao Huan smiled half-heartedly and joked: "Weren't you very arrogant before? Why are you like this now?"
"A dog relies on human power, but when human power doesn't work, it tucks its tail between its legs and barks?"
"I have seen people like you a lot."
Facing Zhao Huan's reprimand, the shopkeeper did not dare to make a sound. He already knew that he would definitely die. The only difference was the way of death.
The others can only be regarded as accomplices and can be given a happy life, but Zhao Huan, the shopkeeper in front of him, naturally needs to take special care of him.
Immediately waving his hand, Sun He understood the situation, grabbed the shopkeeper's hair, and dragged him out of the restaurant.
"Wang Daquan, this man is not only the owner of the restaurant, but also a servant of the Zhang family. Everything today happened because of him."
Wang Daquan came over, slapped the shopkeeper twice in the face, and then kicked the shopkeeper in front of Zhang Xiaochun.
"Master Zhang, this bitch is your servant. The prince returned him to you as a favor to you."
Zhang Xiaochun looked at the shopkeeper who was paralyzed on the ground, his face uncertain.
He still has a lot of face now. If Zhao Huan really gives him face, it won't be the shopkeeper but Zhang Qian who will let him go.
This is clearly a slap in Zhang Xiaochun’s face.
But having said that, Zhang Xiaochun naturally hated the shopkeeper with all his heart.
If this bitch hadn't been blind and blackmailed Zhao Huan, how could his son have suffered such a disaster?
Zhang Xiaochun stared at the shopkeeper, gritted his teeth and said: "Come here, stuff this guy into a sack and beat him to death with a soft stick!"
The so-called soft stick is not actually a stick, but a piece of cloth twisted into a rope, four feet long and one inch thick. If it is hit on the body, it will not hurt much. It will not kill you at all in less than half an hour. It is equivalent to cutting flesh with a knife.
It can be seen from this that Zhang Xiaochun really hates this guy to the extreme.
The people around who witnessed the whole incident were also frightened and turned pale, and they dared to whisper.
"Oh my god, Prince Ding is too scary, isn't he?"
"He wiped out all the restaurants, and even those officials who were seeking personal gains and bending the law were easily dealt with."
"Terror? This is called eliminating harm for the people!"
"When have you ever heard that the prince has taken action against ordinary people?"
"Hey, when you remind me, it seems like there really isn't any."
"What does it mean? The prince has always been kind to the people, but he only shows his ferocious and violent side towards these dogs who bring harm to the country and the people."
"Hahaha, when you say that, I won't be afraid anymore. Good kill!"
"That's right. Your Majesty is doing something for the people. It's really a relief."
The people at the scene suddenly became bolder and cheered one after another, shouting that the killing was well done.
Although Zhang Xiaochun looked ugly, he did not stop him. After all, Zhao Huan seemed to have magical powers. No matter where he went, he would receive strong support from the local people.
At this moment, Zhang Qian was the only one left in the restaurant.
The next head thrown out should be Zhang Xiaochun's son.
At this moment, the sound of horse hoofbeats came.
Zhang Xiaochun and Wang Zhen looked at each other, followed the sound, and saw a messenger coming on horseback.
"Please ask King Ding to accept the order!"
Accept the order?!
Zhang Xiaochun was stunned at first, then overjoyed.
"Hahaha, great! His Majesty must have been afraid that Zhao Huan would cause trouble in Taiyuan Mansion, so he urgently summoned him back to the capital."
Wang Zhen also breathed a deep sigh of relief. The only thing that could restrain Zhao Huan now was the imperial edict.
Zhang Xiaochun shouted impatiently into the restaurant: "Your Majesty, why don't you come out quickly to receive the order? You have to come out this time, and you have to come out if you don't..."
Before Zhang Xiaochun could finish speaking, his words stopped abruptly.
Under his disbelieving gaze, the messenger got off his horse, held up the imperial edict, and ran towards the restaurant on his own initiative.
The next scene made Zhang Xiaochun's scalp numb even more.
Those brave warriors...
Sure enough, they even dared to block the imperial edict. With Zhao Huan's backing, what else in the world could they not dare to do?
Fortunately, Wang Daquan reacted quickly and waved his hand immediately, signaling the daredevils to get out of the way.
The messenger walked up the steps smoothly. It seemed that he did not get Zhao Huan's permission, so he did not dare to go in rashly. He just shouted through the door: "Your Majesty, your Majesty has issued an urgent order to rush back to Bianjing within ten days."
"Military expenditures can be discussed."
"There is also an oral message..."
"Your Majesty, I'm here to convey..."
"Your Majesty already knows about the king's defeat of Shu Hu Hu Lu. If the king can capture Shu Hu Hu Lu alive and escort him back to the capital for trial, your majesty will allocate an additional 50,000 guan to you for military expenses."
Six days have passed since Zhao Huan encountered Shu Huhu Lu.
It is not difficult for a hundred thousand urgent troops to travel back and forth in six days.
Zhang Xiaochun couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, feeling that his knowledge of Taiyuan Prefecture was really in vain.
Is this an urgent call from the imperial edict? His Majesty just touched Zhao Huan's head and said seriously: "Good son, just calm down. Dad is afraid of you, why don't you?"
Under everyone's nervous gaze, Zhao Huan finally appeared in sight.
Zhao Huan stood on the steps, and the scene suddenly became extremely quiet. All eyes were focused on Zhao Huan.
Some people were so nervous that they were shaking all over, while others were naturally flushed with excitement.
But Zhang Xiaochun's heart was already in his throat.
Because Wang Ben, who was following Zhao Huan closely, was holding Zhang Qian's hair in his hand. Fortunately, Zhang Qian had not been beheaded yet. He was bending over and following Wang Ben extremely obediently.
Seeing Zhang Xiaochun, Zhang Qian couldn't stop his tears from flowing down, but he didn't dare to speak out to save her.
Zhao Huan casually took the imperial edict and handed it directly to Li Shishi beside him without even looking at it.
Li Shishi took the imperial edict and said with a smile: "What does the prince do for the slave family?"
Zhao Huan shrugged: "I gave it to you."
Master Li laughed out loud: "Others who receive the imperial edict will enshrine it in the ancestral hall. Your Majesty doesn't take the imperial edict seriously, right?"