Chapter 425: False is also true, true is also false
"In order to kill him, my men also killed hundreds of people. Finally, when they entered the capital, they killed him fifty miles away from the capital. His body was brought into the capital ten days ago. The head of the Wei family saw the coffin and
He fell down holding the coffin and cried bitterly, and became seriously ill. When the queen mother in the palace heard the news, she also cried bitterly and became seriously ill."
Zhou Zhi finished speaking slowly, and poured himself another cup of tea with a calm expression. His eyes were lowered, covering all the darkness in them.
"Before that Zhou Heng entered the capital, in order to clear the way for him, the queen mother held a banquet and poisoned me. But she miscalculated. My life was too hard. Even after I entered the ghost gate, I came back. Brother, you said you are now
They suddenly appear, do they believe you or not?"
Zhou Zhi raised his eyes, his cold smile revealing mockery.
Zhou Heng's thoughts were confused. Listening to this story, his hand holding the tea cup was trembling. He shouldn't have come to see him.
Zhou Zhi will not kill him, what he wants to do is far darker than killing him.
"What exactly do you want?"
Zhou Heng swallowed his throat and asked hoarsely.
He couldn't understand the brother who was as old as him in front of him. His depth frightened him, and his mind was even more incomprehensible. Thinking about what he had done, Zhou Heng felt chills all over his body.
He doesn't understand Zhou Zhi, he is not Zhou Zhi's opponent, and he doesn't understand why Zhou Zhi becomes like this.
"Brother, if you didn't come today, the Wei family might not suspect you. Unfortunately, you don't know your opponent well enough. Now that you're here, you can neither give me nor stop me what I want. I've heard the story.
It’s time for you to go back.”
Zhou Zhi smiled, what he wanted, he just wanted them all to live in repentance, he wanted them all to be as miserable as he was.
What he wants, he will take for himself.
Zhou Heng squeezed the tea cup tightly and said word by word: "Azhi, everything has nothing to do with the Su family. If you want my life..."
"Brother."
Zhou Zhi interrupted Zhou Heng. He shook his head and said, "You are far more valuable alive than dead. I said I won't kill you, so I won't kill you."
Zhou Heng's world is too simple.
He thinks everything is too simple. He has never regarded Zhou Heng as a rival, not before and never again.
Zhou Heng looked at Zhou Zhi. He still tried to see clearly the depth and darkness in Zhou Zhi's eyes, but the outcome was still unclear.
Zhou Zhi smiled and said softly: "Brother, you can go back. If you don't go back, they will worry about you."
His smile was warm and his tone was normal, as if he was reminding people to eat and drink water.
Zhou Heng stood up, opened the door and went out without saying another word.
He glanced at Jin Qi by the door. Jin Qi looked cold and said coldly: "Master Zhou, please go slowly."
Zhou Heng left quickly.
Zhou Zhi turned the wheelchair and came out. Jin Qi stepped forward: "Master."
"Go back home and proceed as planned."
Zhou Zhi spoke calmly, his eyes were cold and his tone had no warmth.
Jin Qi stepped forward and pushed Zhou Zhi away.
After this meeting, even if Zhou Heng's identity is true, the Wei family is still suspicious.
When people have doubts, they are often a sharp weapon and the most hurtful.
His goal was achieved the moment Zhou Heng came for the appointment.
Zhou Heng returned to the General's Mansion, and no one noticed that he left. Even so, Zhou Heng's heart became heavier. Zhou Zhi's mind was so deep that he had not even considered this.
Not long after he returned to his room, Su Chong knocked on the door.
Zhou Hengping calmed down and got up to open the door.
Opening the door, Su Chong asked with a smile: "Brother Heng, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that has just come out of the pot is a good time to eat. I guess you are also awake. I am not wrong."
Zhou Heng smiled and nodded: "Yeah, just right."
In the past, if he took a nap, he would sleep for this long.
The two of them went out together.
Everyone is eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
Qi Xingzhi said with a smile: "Sister Xiaoling's cooking skills are so good. This sweet-scented osmanthus cake is so delicious and has a faint medicinal flavor."
"Delicious...eat..."
Qi Xingfeng's face was a little red, but after a few days of adaptation, it was much better than holding in his blush all day at the beginning, and he could easily condense his words into a few words.
All in all, it's delicious, so just eat it.
Qi Xingfeng can eat as many of these snacks as they taste delicious. He also likes to eat them. It doesn't matter if he eats too much. He can just practice more later.
Su Chong and Su Hua both laughed. Perhaps because there were so many people eating, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by Su Xiaoling was quickly finished.
We drank tea and chatted in the afternoon.
Not long after dinner in the evening, people from the Wei family came.
Qi's father and Qi's mother went out to greet those who came in.
Seeing Wei Guangrong and Wei Xiaotian, Zhou Heng's eyes immediately fell on them. After not seeing each other for nearly ten years, his uncle and grandfather were older and more calm.
The eyes of Wei Guangrong and Wei Xiaotian and his son also fell on the Su family one by one, finally stopping on Zhou Heng, and then quickly moved away.
There is no similarity at all between Zhou Heng's appearance, but just looking at their age, they are almost the same.
Old General Qi spoke first: "Master Wei, this is Zhou Heng. He is the eldest prince Zhou Heng who has been missing for nearly ten years."
Zhou Heng also took a step forward. He spoke with uneasiness: "Grandpa, uncle, I am Heng'er. Grandpa, do you still remember that when I was four years old, I broke a finger while climbing a wall in the Wei Mansion?
Because I was afraid of being worried and punished by my mother, I kept it secret, but my grandfather discovered it first. To this day, my little finger cannot be straightened and is still a little bent."
"When I was five years old, my cousin secretly fed me wine. I got drunk and burned my arm unconsciously by the stove. The scar is still there."
Zhou Heng didn't carry any tokens with him because when he left the palace, the palace was too dangerous and he couldn't bring anything with him. The only thing he had was the memory of his childhood and a scar that the queen mother had personally branded on him.
When Zhou Heng said this, both Wei Guangrong and Wei Xiaotian looked calm.
"Mr. Zhou, besides this, do you have anything else to prove your identity?"
Wei Guangrong asked seriously, he had already verified what Zhou Heng said when he sent people to check on the dead Zhou Heng.
"Your appearance has been greatly changed, but when I sent you out of the palace, there was no bone pushing as you said. These things happened after you left the palace. It is difficult to tell whether they are true or false."
Wei Xiaotian looked at Zhou Heng and asked the question in his mind.
Zhou Hengshen felt deeply sad. He looked at his grandfather and uncle who once loved him. They were right in front of him but they didn't know each other. They were suspicious, which made him feel sad. He swallowed his throat and said, "Yes.
Back then, my mother knew I couldn't take the token with me, so she branded a plum blossom scar on my shoulder, and now the scar is still there. Apart from that, I have nothing else to prove that I am Zhou Heng."
Zhou Heng said, taking off his clothes and exposing his shoulders. The plum blossom scar was clearly there. Wei Xiaotian stepped forward to check, his brows were serious. Who is real and who is fake? Everything Zhou Heng said, including the scar marks on his body,
They were all found on the dead Zhou Heng. The only difference was their appearance.
