The most romantic little emperor

Ying Shisan was embarrassed when he heard this. He scratched his head and smiled sheepishly, "Lord Lu, you know I'm pretending to be His Majesty, yet you still dare to joke with me. If His Majesty knew about this, we would both be in big trouble."

Soon, under the joint attack of the Jinyiwei led by Feng Lao and the imperial guards under Lu Yi, they completed the encirclement of Su Meng, forming an indestructible encirclement and trapping Su Meng tightly in the center.

Su Meng would rather die than surrender, wanting to fight like a trapped beast, or waiting for Su Zhengfang's rescue, looking forward to a chance to turn the tide.

However, fate did not favor him, and Lu Yi and others did not give him any chance to escape.

In endless despair and fear, Su Meng felt unprecedented pressure.

Gradually worn down by the powerful force, Su Meng's determination to commit suicide finally turned into powerlessness. He put down his weapon, lowered his head, and chose to surrender.

When Su Meng saw that the little emperor surrounded by the crowd was actually someone else pretending to be the emperor, doubts and astonishment surged in his heart like a tide.

He understood the whole truth in an instant. It turned out that all this was a scam carefully planned by the little emperor.

Su Meng sat on the ground dejectedly, his eyes empty, muttering to himself: "It's over, everything is over!"

……

In a quiet courtyard outside the imperial palace, Su Zhengfang had quietly made plans to deal a fatal blow to Qin Hao.

Dozens of loyal family generals guarded Su Zhengfang in the middle, and thousands of elite soldiers in black armor stood solemnly, like a wall of iron and copper, cold and hard.

"Report, the little emperor has left the palace and is now in a fierce battle with General Su Meng. We are in urgent need of support!"

"Report, General Lin of the Xuanwu Guard has received the news of the uprising and is trying to stop the Qinglong Guard."

"Report, the rebel general He Xuan of the Right Camp has been secretly beheaded by our side. The Right Camp is now leaderless and has been successfully taken over by the eldest son's confidants."

"The old lady of the Wang family, the head of the Chen family, and the second son of Duke Zhu have all fallen into our hands."

"We have successfully opened the east gate of the capital. With just one order, the Xuanwu Guards and the Right Camp will march straight in and attack Huanglong!"

There were dozens of messages in succession, each one was shocking, enough to shake the entire government and cause uproar.

Among this information, half of it was unexpected by Qin Hao, like the edge of an icy sword, pointing directly at his unguarded soft spot.

I have to say, Su Zhengfang's methods are really all-powerful!

With Qin Hao taking the lead, he not only escaped but also made so many deployments in such a short time.

His intention to rebel is obvious, and he has probably been planning it for not just one or two years, but for decades.

At this moment, Su Zhengfang no longer concealed his ambition. He wanted to use his own way to make the entire court tremble and the whole world change color.

Su Zhengfang's experienced eyes swept over the crowd, and he shouted hoarsely, "The young emperor is unkind and believes in slander. He wants to put our loyal ministers to death. I have no choice but to choose to rise up in resistance and raise an army to rectify the world!"

"You are all my right-hand men and women. You have followed me for decades. Although I cannot say that you have made great contributions, you have definitely made great contributions. I will always remember your hard work."

"Tonight, I want you to fight alongside me, follow my steps, and charge towards the Tai Chi Hall together to witness this historic moment!"

"When I succeed in holding the emperor hostage to control the other princes and support the Ninth Prince to ascend the throne, each of you will be a meritorious official. By then, wealth, power and fame will all be in your hands!"

Those heavy words, like a huge rock falling into a deep pool, stirred up waves, echoed throughout the entire compound, and made the eyes of many generals turn red.

The temptation of power and fame is an irresistible curse for every man in the world.

"Clang clang clang!"

With the uniform sound of armor colliding, thousands of soldiers knelt on the ground in unison. They clenched their fists and shouted at the top of their lungs: "We swear to be loyal to you and overthrow the tyrant!"

"Overthrow the tyrant!"

"Overthrow the tyrant!"

The oath was like a raging fire, burning in everyone's heart. They were like pagans, with firm and fanatical eyes.

Su Zhengfang looked at everything in front of him coldly, his face was as firm as iron, without a trace of ripples. He was like an assassin hidden in the night, silently watching the vortex of this chaotic world, waiting for the most fatal opportunity.

His eyes fell on the strong and powerful Liu Fu, and his voice was low and firm: "Go, Liu Fu, lead these 1,000 warriors, clear the court of evil, and quell the national crisis."

"As you command, Master!"

Liu Fu's response was concise and straightforward, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, without a trace of emotion. He turned around and led the thousand elite warriors, like wolves and tigers, rushing towards the magnificent palace like a torrent.

……

The night was as dark as ink. The rebellion in the right camp swept in like a violent storm, but was quickly quelled.

Then, like a sharp sword in the dark night, more than 10,000 soldiers of the Xuanwu Guard, led by Lin Guodong, rushed into the towering east gate of the capital city like a bamboo breaking force.

The city gates had not yet closed, and they intended to block the path of the pursuers behind them. However, a dragnet had already been laid in the shadows ahead.

The ambush troops from the right camp emerged like ghosts and silently surrounded the Xuanwu Guards layer by layer.

Lin Guodong was puzzled, frowning, and rode forward. When he saw the person in front of him clearly, he was startled. It was the champion marquis Li Zhen, and standing next to him was the lieutenant general He Xuan of the right camp.

He Xuan smiled slightly, with a bit of sarcasm and contempt, and said to Lin Guodong: "General Lin, in the dead of night, you led the Xuanwu Guards to rush into the city. What exactly do you want to do?"

His voice echoed in the night, like a cold sword, piercing Lin Guodong's heart.

The moment Lin Guodong saw He Xuan, the last bit of hope in his heart was shattered. He immediately realized that he had stepped into the trap set by Li Zhen and He Xuan.

Since He Xuan is not dead, the plan of the Su family's cronies to seize power has failed.

However, what made Lin Guodong even more disheartened was that the more than 10,000 Xuanwu Guards he led were now surrounded.

Facing the ambush troops in the right camp, they appeared quietly like ghosts, and the Qinglong Guards behind them followed closely.

Caught in this double attack, they were caught in a dilemma.

Moving forward, they faced the dense arrows and sword flashes from the soldiers of the right camp; moving backward, they faced the ruthless pursuit from the Qinglong Guards.

Trying to break out of this encirclement is like looking for a glimmer of hope in a sea of ​​fire and swords. It is so difficult that it is almost like a foolish dream.