I am not Song Qinzong

Two suppressed one, and the axemen stood behind holding ghost-headed knives.

"His Royal Highness has clearly observed, the minister has been wronged!"

"Forgive me!"

"How can you kill me because of the untouchables?"

"Mr. Hun, sooner or later you will lose your reserve position. I will wait for you under the Nine Springs!"

The cruel officials either begged for mercy or scolded them severely.

Zhao Huanquan didn't care about the negative dog barking far away.

"Torturing the common people, killing and injuring people, will never be forgiven!" Zhao Huan raised his right arm, swung it down like a knife, and shouted, "Kill!"

puff~

Ah ~

Nourishing~

The knife and ax fell, screaming, human heads rolled, and countless blood sprayed into the thousand people's pit.

"Bah~ dog thief, I didn't expect you to have today."

"Son, open your eyes and take a look, the prince has avenged you."

"Thank you, Prince!"

The people spoke differently, but they all bowed to the prince.

Comforting the common people, watching the blood gather into a puddle, Zhao Huan's heart was calm.

Throughout the dynasties and dynasties, all heroes and Mingjun were never afraid of killing people.

A great dynasty, a great country, and a peaceful and prosperous world not only need to be watered by the blood of foreign enemies, but also need to be nourished by the blood of corrupt officials.

As Zhao Huan said to Meng Fang, what are officials?

If you pamper him and get used to him, you will be able to rule the world together, tear your face apart and confront each other with swords and guns, and see if they dare to beep.

The big deal is to kill one crop and replace it with another.

As long as you hold the handle of the knife, there will be pens holding stinky feet everywhere, and it will not affect the imperial power in the slightest.

"Your Highness, criminals 130 and [-] have all been executed, please give me your instructions." Zhou Ang, the temporary supervisor and beheader, asked for instructions.

"All the criminals hang their heads to show the public, and their bodies are buried in another pit next to the people who died in vain, and a stele is erected on it to write about their evil deeds, so as to warn those who come later!" Zhao Huan ordered.

How can someone kill someone without nodding his head? How can he expose it like this?

People like Meng Fang must be left with a bad reputation forever!

So the soldiers erected wooden stakes and hung their heads on them one by one.

Crippled!

Heads swaying with the wind, extremely creepy!

However, enough to cheer people up.

"At the beginning, I persuaded him not to be so cruel, but Meng Fang refused to listen, and he would be killed."

"His Royal Highness is decisive and heroic."

"Being an official in the future can't be the same as before, and you can't run into Donggong's hands."

Dozens of surviving cats, big and small, had distracting thoughts.

Donggong is powerful and cannot be offended, if you don't want to die, you have to be smart.

"It's a good time to kill at this time, let's see how you explain when you return to Beijing." Some of them just watched with cold eyes.

There were so many killings, most of the officials in a state were emptied, and the crown prince would definitely be questioned when he returned to Beijing.

Does Zhao Huan care?

That must care!

If Zhao Ji really blows up his hair and takes his reserve, it will be a loss.

Fortunately, Zhao Huan had already arranged means to give Zhao Ji a satisfactory explanation as much as possible.

The person is killed, the head is hung, the body is buried, and the matter is considered to be over.

As for the erection of the stele, it can't be done in a short time, so it can only be explained.

Zhao Huan, who led the army to station in Benniu Town, never imagined that a temple would be erected here with two corpse pits and a stele to show evil as the core.

Not only that, the police and evil temple fair has become the most important official education base in the country, which is not one of them.

At this time, Zhao Huan's thoughts had been concentrated on disaster relief.

……

One of the ten thousand rewards of "Fashionable and Suave", and one more queen.

110 Liquidation

The night was dark and everything was still.

Because of the floods, many people were displaced inside and outside the county, and many rogues took the opportunity to cause trouble, and the security in the city was severely damaged. Therefore, Wujin County closed the city gate early and started a curfew.

Bored, everyone can only close the door and turn off the lights, go to bed, and play with their own birds.

As a big family in Wujin, Chen Youcai was drinking in his bedroom.

Of course it wouldn't be just him, that would be too boring.

Surrounded by four beautiful maids, serving wine and vegetables, he didn't even look at her.

His eyes were fixed on the boy opposite him.

Take a closer look at this boy, he is only eleven or twelve years old, with red lips and white teeth, thin skin and tender flesh, he is indeed outstanding.

"Tsk tsk, but I don't think there are such goods among the disaster victims, and it's not in vain that the master spent all his money to buy you back."

Hearing Chen Youcai's words, the boy shook violently, and his body shrank even tighter.