Ministry of Justice, Heavenly Prison.
After telling Liu Bowen everything he needed to say, Zhu Rong no longer owed anyone a favor. Without needing Zhao Erhu to lead the way, he directly went to the Ministry of Justice's prison with his hands behind his back.
The smile on his face was so natural that those who didn't know better would think that he had gone home.
Zhao Erhu was already puzzled. He wanted to ask, but he didn't know where to start.
Just as he was hesitating, Zhu Xiong's voice sounded first,"
"Brother Erhu, why do you look constipated?”
"…Your Highness."
Zhao Erhu's mouth twitched. After spending half a year with Zhu Rong, he already knew what constipation meant. He immediately said speechlessly,
"You still have the mood to joke around at this time? What a big heart."
"Ah, Brother Xiao Hu, you're wrong.”
Zhu Rong shook his head and said,"
"This Prince gave Huang Zicheng a big slap in the face, but didn't have to pay any price.”
Zhao Erhu looked worriedly at the Ministry of Justice's prison and could not help but remind him,
"How can there be any advantage, Your Highness? You will be confined by the emperor for a few months. The imperial prison is extremely humid and dark. Even if you only stay for a few days, it will be very uncomfortable, let alone a few months.”
"However, Your Highness, don't worry. I will remember all your kindness to me. After a few days, when His Majesty has calmed down, I might be able to help you.”
Hearing this, Zhu Rong stopped in his tracks and tilted his head to look at Zhao Erhu."
"Why don't I think so? This king has been in and out of the prison for the past six months, and it's been quite comfortable.”
Zhao Erhu naturally did not believe it. Although he had not been to the imperial prison many times, he had sent many people in. He immediately cupped his hands and said,
"Aiya, Your Highness Qin Wang, don't try to be brave at this time. You can feel wronged in front of this lowly official, but I won't tell the emperor.”
"I'm not trying to be brave."
Zhu Rong shrugged.
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of footsteps could be heard not far away, as well as two loud laughs.
"Haha…I was wondering who it was. So it's His Highness the King of Qin!"
"His Highness the King of Qin has been coming quite frequently this month. It just so happens that the two of us are so free that we're panicking. Let's go and play Fight the Landlord.”
Accompanied by laughter, two people walked out of the imperial prison. One was fat and one was thin, one was tall and one was short. They were both wearing flying fish clothes and had embroidered spring knives at their waists.
Zhao Erhu naturally knew the two of them. One was called Wu Chuang, and the other was called Qian Li. They were both prison heads in the imperial prison and had dealt with him before.
He just didn't know when His Highness the King of Qin had become so close to these two people.
"What is Fight the Landlord?"
Zhao Erhu said in confusion.
"Hey, isn't this Xiao Hu? Why are you here?"
The imperial prison was dark. Wu Chuang and Qian Li only noticed Zhao Erhu when they came closer. The corners of their mouths immediately curled up into a smile.
"Now it's your turn to send His Highness the King of Qin here? It just so happens that we brothers haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's not say anything else. Let's go and drink together.”
"Yes, Erhu, we're all ready. We'll teach you how to play Fight the Landlord when we get there. This was a game invented by His Highness the King of Qin. It was very fun.”
At this point, the short fatty Qian Li was stunned. He glanced at Zhao Erhu and immediately scratched his head.
"This is bad. Now that there are four of us, we can't play Fight the Landlord anymore.”
When the tall and thin Wu Chuang heard this, his face turned pale.
"Ah, that's right. What should we do? Why don't you guys play first? I'll take over when someone loses.”
Seeing this, Zhu Rong waved his hand."
"No need, we can play four people fighting the landlord.”
"Is that true?"
Wu Chuang and Qian Li's eyes lit up. They immediately ran to Zhu Xiong and asked for his advice.
Zhao Erhu was dumbfounded.
"No, what are you guys doing?”
At this point, before the three of them could speak, Zhao Erhu suddenly retreated and looked up. He saw the words "Heaven Prison" clearly written above him, but his face was even more confused.
"That's not right. This is the prison. I didn't go wrong!”
"Of course you didn't go wrong."
Wu Chuang crossed his arms and looked at Zhao Erhu strangely."
"If this wasn't the imperial prison, why would Old Qian and I be here?”
"Yeah, Erhu, what's wrong with you?”
Qian Li also looked at Zhao Erhu with a strange expression and said,
"Haven't we only not seen each other for half a month? Did you forget about me and Old Wu?"
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant.”
Zhao Erhu waved his hand and scratched his head. He looked at Wu Chuang and Qian Li and said,
"I mean, when did the imperial prison become so happy?”
Wu Chuang and Qian Li's expressions were stunned, and they immediately looked at each other.
Before this, they had never thought about this problem. After Zhao Erhu said this, they immediately turned to stare at Zhu Rong.
"It seems like it has been like this ever since His Highness the King of Qin came to the imperial prison.”
"But I think it's very good. In the past, the imperial prison was so boring. You had to force people to confess or listen to people cry all day long.”
At this point, Wu Chuang and Qian Li looked at each other and smiled. Their eyes were filled with admiration.
"With His Highness the King of Qin, the resentment in the imperial prison has not been so heavy during this period of time.”
Zhao Erhu was shocked as he turned to look at Zhu Rong.
Zhu Rong just shrugged his shoulders.
"I already said that it's very comfortable to live in."
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