My father, on horseback, is the empire's dragon commander; off horseback, he is the current prime minister. People call me the Young Prime Minister.
My father and I both feared being slau...
Park Moo-di transformed into the new scoundrel of Yeoncheon City in a very short time.
Negative voices about Zhao Cheng gradually emerged in the city. The more people cursed Park In-di, the greater their hatred for Zhao Cheng became.
"A spendthrift is a spendthrift; a leopard can't change its spots!"
"Having become the emperor's son-in-law and been appointed the Victorious General, Zhao Cheng is now even more domineering!"
"How could Zhao Huan, a virtuous prime minister of his generation, raise such a thing?"
In every corner of the city, there were always voices criticizing and cursing Zhao Cheng.
When these words reached Park Moo-di's ears, although he felt sorry for Zhao Cheng's reputation, he knew that he was on the right track.
On the fourth day, Park Moo-di began targeting the new shops.
He led the young master and his thugs to the front of a restaurant called 'Prince Consort's Buns'.
"You steamed bun seller! Who gave you permission to open a shop using our Prince Consort's name?!"
Park Moo-di shouted menacingly, "Either close the door or pay up!"
Without saying a word, the steamed bun shop owner dragged an iron hammer out of the shop.
Park Moo-di and the others were startled and retreated.
"Are you really that reckless? You're ready to fight at the drop of a hat?"
The steamed bun shop owner gave Park Moo-di a disdainful look, then stood on the table where the steamers were placed, and swung the hammer at the signboard!
Bang!
The "Prince Consort's Buns" signboard shattered and scattered into pieces.
The boss roared, "Even if you hadn't come today, I would have changed this sign! What prince consort? What rubbish!"
Park Moo-di was stunned.
Although it wasn't what I imagined, but...
Is such high efficiency inciting public outrage?