The Eighth Prince of Great Song: His Royal Whip Strikes the Emperor

He transmigrated to the Great Song and became Zhao Yin, the Eighth Prince, the emperor’s own uncle!

Emperor Zhao Gou was lost in wine and women, neglecting state affairs and indulging corrupt officials at court! The Eighth Prince Zhao Yin was furious! He led elite cavalry to the gates of the imperial palace!

“Today, I march on the palace to set the court straight!”

The Eighth Prince Zhao Yin wore shining silver armor that blazed in the sunlight, as if a god of war had descended. In his hand, he gripped the golden whip of royal authority.

It could strike down a foolish emperor above and corrupt officials below!

Behind him stood ranks of elite cavalry, their horses pawing the ground, their presence fearsome.

If the emperor wouldn’t rid the court of corrupt officials, then I’ll depose him right here in the palace!

The towering palace gates slowly swung open. Zhao Gou wore a magnificent imperial robe.

“Uncle…” Emperor Zhao Gou’s voice was choked with tears, so faint it was barely audible.

Zhao Yin shot him a cold glance, his eyes as sharp as arrows. He leapt from his horse and strode toward Zhao Gou, who was terrified.

“You still have the nerve to call me Uncle?” Zhao Yin’s voice was icy. “You foolish ruler, lost in pleasure and neglecting state affairs, letting corrupt officials grow powerful. How can you face the legacy of our ancestors, or the vast lands of the Great Song?”

Emperor Zhao Gou trembled all over. With a thud, he fell to his knees and kowtowed repeatedly, begging for mercy. “Uncle, spare me! Your nephew knows he was wrong, truly wrong!”

Zhao Gou dared not raise his head. He kowtowed frantically, his forehead striking the hard ground with dull thuds. In no time, it was covered in blood…