The most romantic little emperor

Su Zhengfang raised his hand gently, and the eight hundred black-clad cavalrymen quickly stopped advancing. He pulled the reins, and a smile as warm as the spring breeze appeared on his face.

He laughed loudly and said, "Your Majesty, since I dare to do this, I have already put life and death aside. If I fail in today's battle, I will die."

"As for the grace of pardoning the nine clans that Your Majesty mentioned, I know it very well. Since ancient times, how could the hearts of emperors be so magnanimous? This trick of fooling children may work for others, but it can't fool me."

Qin Hao stuck his sword into the ground. Facing the army that was surging like a tide, his eyes were as cold as ten thousand years of ice. He showed no fear at all and behaved very calmly.

"It seems that you, Su Zhengfang, will not give up until you have exhausted all your family assets." Qin Hao smiled faintly.

Upon hearing this, Su Zhengfang laughed loudly towards the sky. His laughter was full of heroism and unruliness, and he had the temperament of a great hero.

After a moment, he stopped laughing, shook his head gently, and said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "Your Majesty, you know that I, Su Zhengfang, have done everything in my life with a clear conscience. If I really wanted to rebel, the world would have changed hands many years ago. Why would I have to wait until today? So, how can I give up?"

"Although you have won over some of the court's confidants, your foundation is still not solid. Just like tonight, you hastily mobilized a large number of troops and wanted to kill me, but in this Taiji Palace, I, Su Zhengfang, can still come and go freely!"

Qin Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Su Zhengfang, thinking to himself, what Su Laogou said is true.

In this uprising, Su Zhengfang's methods were indeed numerous and endless. If Qin Hao had not been fully prepared and taken the initiative to attack Su Zhengfang, he might have succeeded.

However, these are just like a double-edged sword, hurting others as well as oneself, giving Qin Hao a golden opportunity, an opportunity to uproot Su Zhengfang and his cronies and completely eliminate them!

Su Zhengfang didn't seem to care about Qin Hao's knife-like gaze. He dismounted calmly, stood under the solemn dragon ladder, and bowed to Qin Yun from afar. His weathered old face was as deep and peaceful as an ancient well.

"Your Majesty, please issue an order immediately to hand over the military and political power of Daxia to me." Although his voice was flat, it revealed an unquestionable determination.

"If you agree, then I will still be the Minister of Revenue, and still be your loyal minister, and you will still be the emperor of this world. It's just that your movements will be a little less free." Su Zhengfang's voice echoed in front of the empty palace, carrying a bit of threat.

After saying this, he showed a sinister smile of a winner.

Qin Hao was extremely angry. His voice was like the wrath of thunder, shaking the entire palace. "You bastard! What do you mean by returning power to you? Who do you think you are?"

"This world, this vast country, has always belonged to my Qin family. It is my country. You are nothing but a clown and a traitor!"

"Su Laogou, you are plotting against my kingdom, and I am also plotting against my kingdom. Are you going to surrender or not?"

His words were like thunder, rolling in and shocking everyone.

The next second, torches suddenly lit up around the Tai Chi Hall, illuminating the night sky.

In the light of the fire, the imperial guards who were lying in ambush on all sides appeared like ghosts. Their movements were swift and orderly. They stood up and surrounded Su Zhengfang and others.

Countless sharp arrows flashed coldly in the firelight, aiming at Su Zhengfang and his soldiers, full of oppression, as if foreshadowing the coming blood and killing.

At the signal from Shen Nanheng and others, thousands of people screamed, "Surrender or not!"

The formation of Su Zhengfang's black-armored soldiers, which was originally on high alert, was slightly shaken at that moment, like ripples on the lake, which was subtle but hard to ignore.

The officers and soldiers led by Wen Tai and the followers of the White Lotus Sect suddenly became chaotic, and some even wanted to surrender immediately.

But Su Zhengfang himself remained as still as a mountain, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

However, Su Zhengfang himself was as steady as a rock, unmoved. There was a glimmer of contempt in his eyes, as if everything in front of him was within his calculations.

"Your Majesty, do you think the 5,000 imperial guards in the palace are a secret? Do you think I don't know?" Su Zhengfang sneered and said sarcastically.

Hearing this, Qin Hao felt something was not good. Did this old man have a backup plan?

When Qin Hao heard this, he was startled and felt something was wrong.

Does this old man have a backup plan?

Qin Hao was secretly alert in his heart, but his face remained calm. He said in a cold voice: "So what if you know? Five thousand against five thousand, the number is equal, but I have the advantage of time, place and people. The advantage is mine, not yours."

"Moreover, the longer the war lasts, the more troops from all over the country will arrive to support the king. Even if you, Su Zhengfang, have extraordinary abilities, you will eventually die."

"Your Majesty, have you never heard of 'using the emperor to control the princes'?"

Su Zhengfang, who was shrewd and calculating, smiled slyly, pointed to the rear leisurely, and said confidently: "At this moment, the right camp is probably already under the control of me, Su. More than 10,000 elite soldiers of the Xuanwu Guard are galloping on the road. Not only that, the followers of the White Lotus Sect are coming like a tide, and their number has exceeded 10,000."

"Now, half of the palace has fallen. Your Majesty, the situation is hopeless. This is an irreversible fact."

"Your Majesty, please issue an order, otherwise don't blame me for disregarding the relationship between the monarch and his subjects."

"I have watched you grow up. As long as you are obedient, you can still be the emperor admired by everyone and enjoy the supreme glory. Otherwise, I don't mind replacing him with an obedient person to be the emperor."

Su Zhengfang looked indifferent and steady like an old dog, and his words did not show that he took Qin Hao seriously at all.

"Su old thief, your fox tail is finally exposed. You don't even bother to pretend."

Qin Hao's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent, and he said coldly: "According to what you said, should I kill you, the old dog, first?"

He didn't want to be a puppet emperor! Even if he died, he would die standing up! He would never live on his knees!

"Do it!" Qin Hao roared, like thunder echoing in the palace. He suddenly pulled out the sword of the emperor and pointed it in the distance.

Wherever the sword goes, the army's heart follows.

Shen Nanheng climbed up onto the platform resolutely. He held the flag tightly and waved his arm, and the flag drew a sharp arc in the air.

"Swish, swish, swish!" The sound of breaking through the air was heard instantly, and countless arrows poured down like dense raindrops. Each arrow flashed with a cold light, instantly stirring up a blood mist in the enemy camp.

Su Zhengfang's men reacted quickly. The black-armored soldiers picked up their shields and formed a huge iron barrel to resist the arrows that were pouring down like a rainstorm.