However, reason told him that this was indeed the case.
He gritted his teeth and struggled harder. He silently swore in his heart that as long as he got out of trouble, he would cut Li into pieces on the spot!
Li Hao drew out his saber, and the Forbidden Army soldiers behind him followed his footsteps and slowly pushed towards Li Qiao and Sheng Hong.
Li Qiao frowned and immediately looked at Sheng Hong: "Your Majesty?"
Stop playing, right?
He has already achieved great success and even taken revenge. Sheng Hong can take action to end the farce in front of him.
Of course, what's more important is that he has heard movement in the dormitory behind the apse.
However, this move is a bit bold after all.
Because Dingchun Garden occupies a large area, there is a small courtyard separated from the back hall of the main hall and the sleeping hall, with a distance of more than thirty meters.
This distance is not close, not to mention that the main hall has been surrounded by Li Hao's people.
Sheng Hong's men had to cross a distance of more than thirty meters and then capture Li Hao's men before they could rush to the main hall.
If anything happens in the meantime, Sheng Hong will be in trouble.
Sheng Hong didn't know what Li Qiao was thinking, but he was really impatient at this time.
He had been waiting for this moment since he received the secret report from the seventh prince and Zhou Zhengye this morning - he did not directly order the arrest, but accompanied him to perform such a scene because he wanted to see what his fifth prince was like. How capable.
Moreover, arresting the Lu family and the Dong family before they rebelled would be unconvincing and frightening. Some people would definitely think that he could not tolerate the Lu family, so they arbitrarily charged him with it.
Therefore, he chose to arrange his backup plan and wait for his fifth son to rebel. He waited and waited from morning to night. When the fifth prince appeared, his patience was almost exhausted.
Boring.
Not nervous at all.
Compared with the battlefield where blood flew when his father conquered the world, the scene in front of him was simply a joke.
The situation was turned around by Li Aiqing, a scholar. After this matter spread, the Sheng family's face would really be lost.
Raising his hands to rub his face, he stood up, moved a jar of blooming jasmine flowers on the flower stand, and then smashed it onto the ground at the entrance to the apse.
There was a "bang" sound, and the delicate white porcelain flowerpot fell to pieces.
Li Qiao: "?"
Is this the secret code Sheng Hong agreed on in advance?
Sure enough, the next second, a uniform slogan came from the back hall: "Go!"
Although there are only two words, the shout is loud.
Obviously, this was not issued by Li Hao's people.
Li Hao also realized this. His heart sank. Instead of pressing towards Sheng Hong slowly as before, he raised the saber in his hand and rushed towards Sheng Hong quickly.
Now the fifth prince is secondary.
Capturing Sheng Hong is the most important thing.
"Your Majesty the Protector!"
Cao Xingying shouted, then rushed forward to fight Li Hao.
Five of the remaining nine guards stayed to protect Sheng Hong, while the other four rushed forward with Cao Xingying.
As for Qian San, he stood outside the circle surrounded by five guards in a panic.
Li Qiao: "..."
He looked at the more than a hundred soldiers behind Li Hao rushing towards him and Sheng Hong, and was completely speechless.
He knew that Sheng Hong was courageous, but he didn't know that Sheng Hong was so courageous.
He knew clearly that the fifth prince was going to rebel, but his security work was careless, so that now only ten guards were left to fight with Li Hao and more than a hundred people.
Moreover, if the powerful people outside could not defeat Sheng Hong's men and no longer resisted but rushed into the palace and merged with the more than 100 people in the palace, wouldn't Sheng Hong be in danger?
It would be fine to hide the guardsmen in the apse in advance. At least they would be close and they could rush out to escort them at any time.
Is Sheng Hong really not afraid of taking off? !
Li Qiao was speechless at this moment and was already a little angry. Sheng Hong's move was too risky. If something really happened and the crown prince was not established, wouldn't Dasheng be in chaos?
But now was not the time to dwell on this issue. He looked towards Cao Xingying.
The soldiers of the Forbidden Army are all selected from the local garrisons, and all of them are elites, while the Guards are carefully selected from the Forbidden Army, and every guard is the best of the elite.
Therefore, although Cao Xingying was not Li Hao's opponent, he was still able to block Li Hao for a moment, and the other four guards took advantage of the narrow terrain in the palace to temporarily block the more than one hundred forbidden troops.
As for the British Duke, Dong Kunrui and Dong Wenfu, their faces looked ugly as if they had swallowed cow dung alive. They stood still and did not move.
Li Qiao saw clearly the position of the British Duke through the chaos in the center of the palace, and he immediately shouted to Sheng Hong: "Your Majesty! The fifth prince is in your hands, and I have to help Cao guard!"
He said and put away the foot that was on the fifth prince's back. Before the fifth prince could get up, he grabbed the fifth prince's hair and dragged the fifth prince to Sheng Hong like a dog.
Smashing Lu Wenrong is not enough, there is also the old man the British father.
This old immortal has committed a heinous crime and is bound to die. He must take revenge before Sheng Hong orders the punishment.
"Li Aiqing, what are you going to do?" Sheng Hong asked Li Qiao while instructing the guards around him to knock the fifth prince unconscious.
"Wei Chen doesn't know kung fu, so all he can do is pick up things and hit people."
Li Qiao said, taking a few steps to his desk.
His desk weighed several dozen kilograms. He looked like he was struggling, holding the legs of the table with both hands, and with a force, the desk weighing several dozen kilograms flew towards the imperial army behind Li Hao.
Sheng Hong: "..."
Li Aiqing's food is really not in vain, she is so strong!
Along with his exclamation, screams came from behind Li Hao.
The British Duke Dong Kunrui and Dong Wenfu were startled and quickly stepped back.
"Hey, Li Aiqing, smash my chair, smash my chair." Seeing that Li Qiao's smash was quite effective, Sheng Hong immediately shouted to Li Qiao.
"yes!"
Li Qiao responded, quickly came to Sheng Hong's court case, picked up Sheng Hong's hat chair, swung it twice in the air, and then threw it out.
This time, the chair passed through the messy fight and accurately landed on the British male who was about to retreat to the entrance of the palace.
Hearing a muffled groan, the British male staggered a few times, and then fell heavily to the ground.
A stream of blood gushed out from the wound on his forehead.
Li Qiao felt comfortable now.
Through the fight in the middle of the hall, of course he couldn't see the British Duke's specific situation, but it would be fine if the chair fell on the British Duke.
"Well done to Li Aiqing."
Sheng Hong immediately praised him and he felt comfortable.
Even if the British duke conspired to rebel, he could not order the torture of this eighty-year-old man because of his past achievements.
He could only give this old guy a good time.
Now Li Aiqing takes action to beat someone, which is very good.
At this moment, the familiar voice of the Seventh Prince came from behind him: "Father! Are you okay?!"
Accompanied by this anxious voice, the Seventh Prince appeared at the door of the apse.
There was a lot of blood on his body, and he was holding a big knife in each hand. He glanced lightly and saw the situation in the palace clearly, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xiao Qi, come on, take a rest." Sheng Hong said with some distress.
They are both sons, so why are they so different?
One wants to spend all his time on government affairs and the people, but the other wants to rebel against him!
"Father, just be fine. My son should deal with the traitor Li Hao first, and then rest."
The seventh prince said and rushed towards the center of the palace.
Cao Xingying could no longer hold Li Hao. He had several wounds on his body and he had to go to support him.
Li Qiao looked at this scene and hesitated for a moment, but still did not take away the water droplets on his fingertips.
He originally wanted to help Cao Xingying.
Now the seventh prince is here with his people, but the safety of the seventh prince is also very important. Nothing can happen to the seventh prince.
The appearance of the seventh prince was a shot in the arm for Cao Xingying and others.
But to the people on Li Hao's side, it was equivalent to the arrival of the Lord of Hell.
Li Hao couldn't help but observe the situation behind him.
Gotta run away.
However, the seventh prince was not a vegetarian. His skills were beyond Li Qiao's expectation, and Li Qiao's water drops were of no use.
Li Qiao frowned at this.
The Seventh Prince is so good at martial arts, so why did he faint at the door of his house last time?
Who hurt the Seventh Prince that time?
Li Qiao naturally had no way of knowing the answer to this question at this time. When the Seventh Prince was fighting with Li Hao, many guards from the Imperial Guard poured in at the entrance to the apse.
As soon as these people appear, the overall situation is decided.
Li Qiao was really relieved.
He hurriedly collected the water drops, then shook his arms, looking like he was tired.
With his performance, the scene was completely controlled. Li Hao tried to escape, but was surrounded by the Guards and his legs were cut off.
Cao Kunrui, Cao Wenfu and his son were tied up.
Lu Wenrong and the British Duke were both beaten to the point where they could only breathe.
There was a river of blood in the main hall, but it was all from Li Hao's side.
