"Open the cell door." Zhao Hai said calmly.

If he didn't open it, he couldn't see Cheng Qingshan's appearance and face clearly.

"Your Majesty, this is ......" Han Ying hesitated.

Cheng Qingshan is a great thief who is trying to subvert Great Qin, how can this easily open the door of the prison where he is being held.

Besides, the Son of Heaven is next to him, in case of any accident, take your head to the top.

"Can't you hear me clearly?" Zhao Hai glanced at Han Ying.

Han Ying was stared at by Zhao Hai's eyes, and gave a cold shudder, and hurriedly said to Zhao Hai: "Your Majesty, the minister will open the prison door immediately." But please be careful, Your Majesty. ”

Zhao Hai nodded.

A Cheng Qingshan was beaten half to death, how could he be afraid that he would not be a wasted person?

After Han Ying opened the locks, he slowly opened the door of the prison.

The cell door is not large, and the design is so small that only one person can pass through.

This is also one of the designs designed to prevent prisoners from escaping.

Han Ying bowed in first, and after kicking Cheng Qingshan who was lying on the ground a few times, he noticed that he had no reaction, so he turned back to Zhao Hai and said.

"Your Majesty, you can come in."

Zhao Hai nodded, and with the support of the left and right, he slowly entered the prison.

Zhao Hai stood in front of Cheng Qingshan and looked at Cheng Qingshan.

Cheng Qingshan's current tragic situation is so miserable that Zhao Hai can't bear to look at it directly, and his whole body is either blue or purple, or bloody.

All in all, there is no good piece of meat on the skin.

Zhao Hai said: "Wake him up." ”

After hearing this, Han Ying said a promise, and then summoned the left and right to bring a basin of cold water, and after Zhao Hai avoided it a little, a basin of cold water was poured on Cheng Qingshan's body.

Cheng Qingshan was thrilled by this cold water, and immediately opened his sleepy and heavy eyes.

"Dusk? Despot? Why are you here? Could it be that the old man has already gone to hell? See you tyrant? Cheng Qingshan spoke slowly.

"Hahaha, hahahaha, Zhao Hai, did you go to hell too? Laughing at the old man. Cheng Qingshan suddenly laughed maniacally.

Han Ying kicked Cheng Qingshan's face on the spot, and kicked Cheng Qingshan's head against the wall with a "bang".

He let out a scream of pain.

Han Ying was furious, took out the long whip he carried with him, and hit Cheng Qingshan's body with a whip.

"Death row prisoners under the stairs, dare to bark!" He whipped it again.

"Your Majesty is something you can insult?" One more whip.

Cheng Qingshan screamed in pain.

Zhao Hai squatted down with a smile and smiled at Cheng Qingshan: "Cheng Qingshan, you're right, this is indeed hell." ”

"However, this is your hell alone, not my hell."

"How do you feel now?"

Cheng Qingshan looked at Zhao Hai with resentful eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, very good!" Good couldn't be better! ”

"Zhao Hai, you faint king, sooner or later the country will be wiped out!"

"Palm." Zhao Hai said.

Han Ying, who was on the side, immediately went up and gave Cheng Qingshan two big-eared posts.

Zhao Hai said: "I thought that Master Cheng had changed his mind and changed his life in the prison. ”

"I didn't expect that Lord Cheng is such a person, which is very different from your style of corruption and looting the people on Jiangnan Road."

Cheng Qingshan snorted coldly, ignoring the blood flowing from the corners of his nose and mouth, and scolded angrily: "No matter what, it's better than you, a faint gentleman who doesn't learn and has no skills!" ”