"Lord Zhao, this Prince did not expect you to be so benevolent and love the people as your own children. When I return to the Capital City, I will definitely report this to His Majesty to ensure you are commended."
He glanced at the few people below and said meaningfully, "If the Daqian Kingdom had a few more good officials like you, how could our Daqian not be strong?"
After hearing Zhao Shijin's report, Chu Yan held this Chief in higher regard.
He originally thought he would arrive to a scene of corpses strewn everywhere, amidst mournful cries.
But inside and outside the city, it was peaceful and orderly.
Zhao Shijin, being praised so much, was both flattered and terrified. He bowed and said, "Your Highness, these are just my duties as an official."
As for the rewards, he could do without them. He was just a puppet Chief; how could he dare not follow the instructions of those people? If he didn't, what awaited him was either losing his head or his position.
