Seeing Qin Ying's reluctant look.
The Han Emperor sighed, "I know you hate him, but you are brothers after all, and the past is over. I don't want to see you killing each other in my lifetime."
Qin Ying's face was calm, and after thinking of the eldest prince Qin Dang, his heart twitched fiercely.
This is an instinctive reaction from the flesh.
A sense of hatred.
From memory, I know that the eldest prince Qin Dang is 20 years older than Qin Ying. When he was young, he joined the army and practiced good martial arts. When he was 20 years old, he had already set out for the border and stayed there for more than ten years.
The hatred between Qin Ying and him came from the competition for favor among the mothers and concubines in the harem.
At that time, Qin Ying's mother was extremely favored, which made Qin Dang's biological mother jealous.
The young Qin Dang felt sorry for his mother and pushed Qin Ying's biological mother, who had just given birth and whose body had not yet fully recovered, down the high building, leaving internal injuries.
When Qin Ying was only seven or eight years old, his mother died forever.
This is the revenge of killing my mother, unforgettable!
The Han Emperor knew this very well, so he sent Qin Dang to the border, saying it was a punishment, but in fact it was to prevent brothers from killing each other.
"I have nothing to say to him." Qin Ying was in a very gloomy mood. Although he was reborn, he had this body after all, and naturally integrated all the feelings of the original Ninth Prince.
"Your son will leave."
The Han Emperor wanted to say something, but Qin Ying had already left the imperial study.
Qin Ying walked out of the imperial study and saw Cao Wanchun standing respectfully by the door. He paused for a moment and then thought of something.
"Eunuch Cao, are the masters in the palace here?" Cao Wanchun was startled, "Why do you ask this, Your Highness?" Qin Ying said, "Learn some martial arts to strengthen your body." "If you want to learn martial arts, why don't you find Huang Shanhe?" Cao Wanchun said with a smile, "His martial arts are at the master level, and he is also your guard." Qin Ying was confused, "I have such a powerful guard, where is he?" Cao Wanchun replied respectfully, "You locked him up in the Tianlao three months ago. You personally ordered that he would never be released without a handwritten order... What, did you forget?" Qin Ying looked embarrassed. After trying to recall for a while, he found the name Huang Shanhe in his memory. Without saying anything more, Qin Ying immediately went straight to the Tianlao. "Why is this master suddenly interested in martial arts?" Cao Wanchun looked at his departing back and shook his head helplessly. . .
The Tianlao is where death row prisoners and serious criminals are held. It is said to be a converted dungeon, built 100 meters underground, with hundreds of cells, which can hold thousands of people.
The Tianlao is heavily guarded. Since its construction, many prisoners have rioted, but they have all been bloodily suppressed, and no prisoner has ever escaped.
As soon as Qin Ying arrived at the door, he felt a gloomy atmosphere coming towards him. There were only a few yellow lights in front of him, which was gloomy and terrifying.
The sudden arrival of the Ninth Prince startled the guards and jailers of the Tianlao, and they knelt down to greet him.
"No need to be polite!"
Qin Ying looked at them and said: "Where is Huang Shanhe imprisoned? Lead the way!"
Under the guidance of the jailer, Qin Ying stepped into the gloomy Tianlao.
In memory,
Huang Shanhe was not a master of the palace, but a person who followed his mother.
Qin Ying's mother was born in a poor family. After marrying the Han Emperor Qin Mu, Huang Shanhe also entered the palace. But on the day when his mother was pushed downstairs by Qin Dang, Huang Shanhe was not there. He seemed to have gone out of the palace to do something.
Qin Ying had never liked him because he was not a good guard. The last time he put him in the Tianlao was just because Huang Shanhe talked back to him.
After many twists and turns, they arrived at the cell where Huang Shanhe was imprisoned. The cell was gloomy and dark, without even an oil lamp. The stench mixed with the cold and dampness of not seeing the sun all year round made Qin Ying's stomach churn.
In such an environment, even mice may not be able to live. It is hard to imagine that someone can survive in such an environment.
He stayed for less than a minute and could hardly bear it.
But Huang Shanhe had been imprisoned by him for nearly three months.
He will not die, will he?
"Open the cell immediately!"
Qin Ying hurriedly ordered the jailer.
"No need."
At this moment, a hoarse and old voice suddenly floated out from the dark cell.
"Your Highness wants to see me, I will come out by myself."
The next moment, a strong momentum like a gust of wind suddenly bloomed, and the smelly and dampness that permeated the place was instantly dispelled.
The whole cell seemed to tremble a few times, and a dry and old hand stretched out from the darkness and slowly pressed on the cell door.
The next moment, there was a loud noise.
Boom!
The heavy solid wooden door exploded and turned into debris all over the ground.
An old and slightly hunched figure walked out slowly on the wood chips all over the ground, and knelt on one knee in front of Qin Ying.
"Your Highness."
Qin Ying's eyes gradually widened, and he subconsciously asked: "How heavy is this wooden door?"
The jailer stepped forward and replied: "Reporting to Your Highness, in order to prevent prisoners from escaping, the prison door of the Heavenly Prison has been specially treated. It weighs more than a thousand pounds and is as hard as a piece of iron."
Hearing this, Qin Ying's face was shocked, "Old Huang, how did you break the wooden door with one palm?"
Old... Old Huang?
Huang Shanhe was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Qin Ying to call him that.
In the past, he always called him old man, and when he was in a bad mood, he directly called him slave.
"I have seventy years of internal Qi, and the wooden door of the Heavenly Prison can't stop me." Huang Shanhe responded in a deep voice, and his voice could not tell whether he was sad or happy.
"Qi!" Qin Ying smiled.
He had read many martial arts novels, all of which described true Qi. He thought it was fictional, but he didn't expect that after traveling through time and rebirth, he could actually see the real thing.
This trip was right!
Practice martial arts to strengthen your body! Old Huang is still so strong at such an old age, which shows that the true qi has infinite magical effects.
For a happy sex life in the future, he must practice martial arts and become a tough man.
"In a quarter of an hour, go to my bedroom." Qin Ying covered his nose and said quickly before leaving the prison.
This place is really not for people.
After leaving the prison, he breathed a sigh of relief. Without stopping, Qin Ying walked quickly to the bedroom again.
"Congratulations to Mr. Huang for being released from prison."
After Qin Ying left, the jailers hurriedly bowed and saluted, with a flattering look on their faces.
Huang Shanhe stood up and returned the salute, "Thank you for your care."
There is a rule in the prison.
Anyone who is imprisoned in the prison must be beaten with a hundred killing sticks. The sticks are made of iron. If they are beaten with a hundred sticks, even a tiger will become a cat.
Since Huang Shanhe entered the prison, these jailers have taken good care of him. Not only did they exempt him from the killing sticks, but they also served him with good wine and meat every day.
Apart from the lack of care for the environment, Huang Shanhe did not suffer any grievances.
"We have long known that Mr. Huang will be reinstated one day, so how dare we neglect him."
The jailer said hurriedly: "I heard that His Highness the Ninth Prince has changed his character, and Mr. Huang's good days are coming. If there is any job in the future, don't forget that we are a great favor."
The jailer also hurriedly agreed.
Those who guard the Tianlao have almost no room for advancement, and their lives will be like this. If they want to stand out, they must have a keen eye.
Who are the real death row prisoners and who are temporarily down and out, this must be distinguished.
The Ninth Prince came to the Tianlao in person to release people, which obviously means that he is going to reuse them. The jailer and the jailer are extremely glad for their decision at this moment.
Fortunately, there was no torture, otherwise if Qin Ying saw Huang Shanhe with scars all over his body, wouldn't he chop off their heads?
"Your Highness, have you changed?" Huang Shanhe was stunned. He had been locked up in the prison for three months, cut off from the world. How could he know what was happening outside?
The prison boss quickly told him what happened outside. Huang Shanhe was shocked and muttered to himself: "Your Highness is really amazing. I know that the young lady's child will not be wrong!"