Imprisoned from the Start? I Turn the Tables and Found the Bad People

After transmigrating to the Qin era, he becomes Ying Hua, the prince most beloved by the First Emperor. But that is no blessing. To keep him from meeting the same fate as Fusu and being assassinated by the remnants of the Six States, Ying Zheng actually called on the Yin-Yang School at his birth to seal off all his extraordinary meridians! “Hua’er, martial arts training is grueling, and the jianghu is dangerous. The Web, the Shadow Guard, and the Golden Fire Cavalry are all here to protect you. Why bother learning those paltry skills?” Ying Hua is close to tears. His System has awakened: if he doesn’t cultivate, he dies! His meridians are sealed? Then he’ll practice the Dragon God Art and take the path of forging a sacred body! He can’t leave the palace? Then he’ll secretly establish the mysterious organization known as the Unjust Men and control the world from behind the scenes! Ying Zheng: “You unfilial brat! I arranged a Confucian tutor for you, but you won’t even meet him. You insist on figuring things out yourself?” Ying Hua: “Father, the Confucians are full of talk about benevolence and morality. They can’t save Great Qin.” Ying Zheng: “Insolence! Then what will you rely on? That mouth of yours?” Ying Hua looks at the maxed-out Hundred-Pace Flying Sword, Myriad-Leaf Flying Flower Style, and Sacred Heart Art in his System space, and falls into thought. Then comes the shocking assassination at Bolangsha, planned by Zhang Liang. Ying Zheng is surrounded, with neither Gai Nie nor Wei Zhuang at his side. Ying Hua sighs and steps out of the carriage. Sword energy stretches thirty thousand miles; a single sword chills the nineteen provinces. “Father, step back. You’re in the way of my killing.” Ying Zheng stares in stunned silence. “What the hell? Is this really my frail, sickly son?!”