The most romantic little emperor

He pondered for a moment, then continued, "Also, send someone to investigate the background and origins of these killers. See if they were sent by a certain force, or if they were instructed by someone. It would be even better if we can find their superiors or the mastermind behind the scenes."

"Also, strengthen the palace's security to prevent anyone from taking advantage of the opportunity to cause chaos. This incident made me realize that our defenses are still not tight enough. They dared to hide so many weapons and money so close to the capital, and secretly trained assassins. The thieves' ambitions are obvious. There is nothing they dare not do. We must be more cautious in the future."

His voice was cold and firm, revealing an unquestionable determination.

Old Feng nodded and responded. He knew Qin Hao's character. Since he had given the order, he had to carry it out to the end.

After Qin Hao finished speaking, he strode out of the imperial study and headed straight for the sky prison.

He wanted to see who this killer leader was and how big this big fish lurking underwater was!

The Sky Prison is located in the deepest part of the Imperial Palace, where the most stringent defenses are located.

And in a cell at the deepest part of this heavily guarded prison, a middle-aged man with black hair is currently being held.

His hands and feet were bound by thick iron chains. Like a trapped wild beast, he could only sit quietly on the ground with a dead look on his face.

Suddenly, a heavy sound of footsteps broke the dead silence. The black-haired middle-aged man raised his head slightly and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

Qin Hao came to the cell, his eyes gleaming with sharp light, like two sharp swords, piercing straight at the black-haired middle-aged man, as if he was looking for something, or evaluating something.

The assassin leader was about 40 years old, with a thin face like a blade sharpened by time, exuding a cold aura. He was born with a sharp eye, as if he could see through people's hearts, which was chilling. There were reverse lines on his skin, like snakes, which added a bit of weirdness and horror.

What is particularly eye-catching is the scar on his face, which almost spans half of his face, making his already ferocious face even more terrifying.

However, this terrifying killer leader did not show any fear when facing Qin Hao. Instead, he took the initiative to speak. The corner of his mouth curled up in an arc that seemed to be a smile, and there was a bit of teasing and ridicule in his eyes.

"Well, it is an honor to have the emperor visit our humble home." His voice was low and hoarse, as if it came from the depths of hell. There was a smile on his face, and he didn't look like a prisoner at all.

Qin Hao's face darkened instantly. He was already in a bad mood, and now he was completely enraged by the killer's provocative attitude. A trace of hostility flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to eat the killer leader alive.

"Somebody come!"

At his command, the guards immediately surrounded him, weapons tightly gripped in their hands, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

"Damn it! Castrate this bastard with a sharp eye for me!" Qin Hao suddenly became furious, his voice filled with endless anger and majesty, scaring Luo Yang and others so much that they trembled all over.

A guard hurriedly left the cell and went to find an experienced old eunuch to carry out the emperor's order.

The assassin leader's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this, and his originally cold face now showed a bit of anger and unwillingness. His face quickly became gloomy, as if his parents had died.

"You won't get the news you want, so just give up." He said through gritted teeth, his voice full of provocation and indomitable spirit.

"Humph!"

Qin Hao sneered, his eyes flashing coldly. He looked at the assassin leader with contempt and said sarcastically: "Are you afraid now? Unfortunately, it's too late!"

The assassin leader was deeply shocked by Qin Hao's aura, which was as sharp as an ice blade, and an indescribable chill surged in his heart. He clearly realized that he had fallen into the hands of the little emperor, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape his bondage.

Anger and despair intertwined in his heart. He glared and gnashed his teeth as he shouted at Qin Hao, "You dog emperor! Kill me if you dare! If I, Hu Dahai, frown, I'm not a hero!"

Qin Hao stared at him coldly, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant. He spoke calmly, his voice revealing endless majesty and coldness: "So your name is Hu Dahai! Do you want to die now? But it's not that easy. I want to ask you, the assassination of my father was done by you, right?"

"It doesn't matter whether you answer or not. I will blame you for it. Don't you like to castrate people and send them to the palace to be eunuch killers? Today, I will let you have a taste of this!"

"Tsk tsk, it's a pity that your subordinates are too stupid and I have uprooted them all. Now, your chance has come. You might as well enter the palace and become a eunuch. Then you can get closer to me more easily. Who knows, maybe your conspiracy will succeed if you are not careful!"

Hu Dahai's face became increasingly ugly. He clenched his teeth, preparing to end this humiliating and painful life by biting his tongue. However, he was shocked to find that none of his teeth were left, and even this final relief became out of reach.

So, he instantly lost his mind and started to curse: "You cruel and ruthless tyrant, dog emperor, I wish I could cut you into pieces, eat your flesh and drink your blood! Haha, just wait, you will soon be reunited with your dog father in the underworld..."

When Feng Lao heard that this thief dared to insult the emperor, his face turned ashen instantly. He rolled up his sleeves and slapped Hu Dahai hard in the face. With a crisp "click" sound, Hu Dahai's jaw was dislocated instantly.

Hu Dahai lay on the ground in pain, trying to move his mouth but couldn't close it, and couldn't utter a single word.

Just then, an elderly eunuch came quickly over carrying an exquisite little box, followed by several younger eunuchs.

Qin Hao looked at Hu Dahai, a strange smile appeared on his lips, and his voice was cold and cruel: "Enjoy it, don't worry, I won't let you die so easily."

"Go, be quick." He waved to the old eunuch, motioning him to come over, and whispered a few words of advice.

The old eunuch understood what he meant and quickly walked into the prison. Hu Dahai's face instantly turned as ugly as pig liver. He struggled to resist, and the murderous intent in his heart was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, difficult to contain.

However, Feng Lao's move was as ruthless as the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves. In a flash, he casually broke the joints of Hu Dahai's hands and feet, turning the thug into a cripple in an instant. He could only lie on the ground helplessly, watching everything happening around him.