The death of the coachman was a mere trifle for Prince Hao.
Seeing the man beaten to death, he said to the guards by his side, "Drag this dog away!"
Although the guards did not respond, they silently carried off the deceased coachman.
A servant approached from afar, and as soon as he saw Prince Hao, he hurried over, "Prince, will you be riding a horse today?"
"Of course! Don't just stand there, go pick another horse!"
Prince Hao bellowed.
A chestnut horse was brought forth. Two days ago, Prince Hao had seen a set of prisoner's shackles that he found very intriguing and had asked the son of the household to give them to him. The young master had said that as long as they raced horses and he won, he would give them to Prince Hao.
Now, just thinking about those shackles filled Fu Yuanhao with an indescribable excitement.
If the shackles came into his hands, he could use them well to torture those dogs who dared defy him.
Outside of Shengjing City, at Ten Mile Pavilion.
