The little leader is just an errand, so naturally there is no question of loyalty. Before Li Hao could ask, he said everything he knew from beginning to end.

This includes what I mentioned at noon, such as where the stronghold is, how many people you have, how you usually move, and who are you catching.

In addition to the above, the little leader said a few more names this time. Li Hao frowned and stared at the bastard who was snot and tearfully asked: "The Zhao Wenyuan you just mentioned is Zhao Wenyuan, the commander of the left leader's guard, the commander of the Zhe Chong Duke of the Guard Xun Mansion?"

"Yes, yes, but the villain also heard from others. No, I have seen it with my own eyes. I heard that the Zhao man came to us personally and took two women away." The little leader was probably frightened and said incoherently, but fortunately, his pronunciation was clear. Li Hao thought about it and roughly understood the meaning.

In general, those people have a network of relationships in Chang'an that is not very big. This network may not have given them any effort, but it has gained a lot of benefits openly and secretly.

After asking the little leader a few more questions, he saw that he couldn't say anything, Li Hao took out the knife at noon and leaned over.

But before he could do anything, the soldiers guarding both sides stopped him: "Criminal, please wait. When Duke Wei left, let us tell you that the state has national laws and family rules. Those who commit crimes will deal with it. Don't give anyone a handle."

Li Hao glanced at the two of them and said, "I will leave him a breath for you to submit a job. Now, back off."

"Uh..." The two soldiers looked at each other and finally retreated.

What should be said have been said. How could they stop the prince of the country insist on doing this?

The unlucky little head seemed to not realize the seriousness of the matter and was still holding a plan to live. But Li Hao didn't want him to live at all. After the two soldiers retreated, they directly broke the tendons on his hands and feet. With a scream, they used the hilt to break all his fingers with the hilt.

At this time, Li Hao didn't want to know any news. The tragic situation in the cellar flashed in front of his eyes again and again, and he seemed to be holding a ball of fire in his heart. If he didn't vent, he would have to blow himself up.

Finally, when the little leader had almost breathed a sigh of relief, Li Hao stopped, wiped off the blood on his face, and said to the two pale soldiers: "Please leave it to Dali Temple, and let them ask a few doctors to see him. If you can live, you can live, and you can't live... it doesn't matter."

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Li Jing and his wife were waiting in the flower hall, looking at the sky outside from time to time. It was not until midnight that they saw Li Hao coming back from outside.

Hongfu felt sorry for his son, stood up to meet him, and said with concern: "Why are you still covered in blood? Didn't Cheng Yaojin say that the man who was not fighting?"

This was the first time Li Hao went home in half a month. The joy of reunion and his mother's concern diluted the evil fire in his heart that could burn everything. He touched his nose and smiled: "Mom, this is someone else's blood, not mine."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Hao's forehead was poked, and my mother's voice came from my ears: "It's not yours, it's not okay. You are the prince at least. How can you fight with those little gangsters in person? If you are injured by them, I won't feel sorry for you."

"Uh..." Li Hao slapped for a moment and turned his gaze for help to the old man.

"Cough, madam, Dejian just came back, let me ask him." Li Jing coughed dryly, persuaded Hongfu, who was still going to continue to say something, and asked Li Hao: "All those miserable women have been arranged?"

Speaking of those women, Li Hao looked a little dim: "After the arrangements were made, they were all in the village. The child asked Chen Meng to send someone to watch them, wait for a few days, and then arrange some things for them to do. It is estimated that in one or two years, it should be able to return to normal."

Judging from Li Hao's performance, Li Jing knew that he would not let go of this matter easily. After thinking about it, he asked, "What are you going to do next?"

Li Hao's expression turned cold: "Kill all the people involved in this matter, and kill them without mercy. Dad, the child has just come out of the palace, and His Majesty has handed over the matter to the child for handling."

My mother Hongfu pulled him: "How come you, a child, have such a strong murderous intention? If you have to forgive others, you should listen to your mother and commit less murderous crimes."

If you have to forgive others, forgive others? Is this a matter of forgiveness?

Li Hao turned his head suspiciously and asked with some uncertainty: "Mom, are you doing something?"

Hong Fu first glanced at the old man, pulled Li Hao aside, lowered his voice and said carefully: "You kid don't even have a wife right now, and you're bloody. It's not good for you in the future, do you understand!"

Li Hao was even more confused and scratched his head and said, "Mom, what do you mean?"

Li Jing said angrily not far away: "Your mother means to kill less people, so as not to lack children in the future."

"Uh..." Li Hao's expression seemed to have eaten a baba. What do you mean by this? As for being so superstitious?

None of the big guys in the court were full of blood and they didn't see anyone really.

Thinking of this, Li Hao shook his head: "Mom, if it's something else, I can agree, but this matter is absolutely not possible. The Japanese saw that I was no one in the Tang Dynasty and forced me to rob me of Chinese women to support them Yinle. If I could let them go, the child would not be a man."

When Hongfu heard this, she became anxious and complained: "You, your child, why are you so disobedient? Mom is also for your own good. Look at your father. If it weren't for his murder too much, why would you not have a brother or sister until now?"

He Zhigenzi is here, Li Hao smacked his lips and looked at the old man with an embarrassed face.

Li Jing's face turned red and he was silly for a long time, and he said in anger: "It's purely a woman's opinion. Dejian, don't listen to your mother, what does she know as a woman?"

"What's wrong with the woman? If it weren't for me, you..."

Seeing the war escalating, my mother started scolding the old man decades ago. In order to avoid harming the fish in the pond, Li Hao slipped back to his yard.

Just like what he had been saying before, never forgive.

Hundreds of years ago, my ancestors said that those who offend me, who are strong in the Han Dynasty, will be punished even if they are far away.

Now that the Japanese have committed such a serious crime in Chang'an, even if they chase them to the ends of the world, they will kill all of these people to comfort the spirit of the sky who died tragically at the hands of the Japanese.

As for the Chang'an umbrella, Li Hao was not going to stay. Even if he couldn't kill them, he would still strip them of his official skin.

As for what kind of gentlemen take revenge, it’s not too late for ten years... Sorry, I’m not a gentleman, I’m a real villain.
Chapter completed!