Zhou Zhi put the envelope into the box. The smile on his lips did not disappear. He said lightly: "Let's go and see what he wants to say?"
He wants to be a prince, but he also wants to be an emperor. He doesn't want to be like Zhou Heng, who has been a prince for more than ten years, and only a prince.
He will become an emperor as soon as possible, so that he can have more time to do what he wants to do.
He doesn't care what others think of him. He takes what he wants for himself. It doesn't matter whether those people obey him or not. He just needs them to always fear him.
Zhou Zhi quickly arrived at the secret cell. Looking at the dying Mei Jue, Zhou Zhi sat down calmly and said calmly: "What does Master Mei want to say to this king?"
Mei Jue was tied to the cross. There were no good pieces of meat on his body. The smell of blood and rot emanated from his body. But the man three meters away in front of him was extremely noble. If he hadn't had no legs, he would have only
I'm afraid that this fight will never happen, and he will be the destined prince.
Mei Jue opened her mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "His Royal Highness Prince Ming is very capable, but it's a pity that you are disabled and will never be able to do that position...hiss..."
Before Mei Jue finished speaking, Jin Liu whipped him with a whip.
Mei Jue was in pain, but he laughed out loud, and plotted. He was the loser, and he was just a dead man. He wanted to attack Zhou Zhi, but he had to sting Zhou Zhi severely.
They are all old foxes, so naturally they stick to whatever hurts the most.
However, in just two years, Zhou Zhi regained control of the court, Zhou Ying and Zhou Yan were eliminated one after another, and Zhou Liao and Zhou Liao should be gone soon. In the past three months, he didn't know what was going on outside.
Zhou Liao versus Zhou Zhi, the situation is decided.
Zhou Liao was extremely capable, and half of the people in the court supported him. His influence had already extended into the court in the early years. Zhou Zhi had withdrawn from the court for more than ten years, and Zhou Heng abdicated. If he had not come to fight for it, he would have been the crown prince.
The people of Zhou Liao had a lot of discussions about this disabled King Ming. It was known all over the world that he was not the best candidate to be emperor, so when Zhou Liao came to find him, Mei Jue chose Zhou Liao.
Mei Jue's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but ask: "What happened to my family?"
But, but his family members...
"It seems that Lord Mei hasn't thought it through yet."
Zhou Liao was very smart. This fight for the throne was allowed by the emperor. Unlike more than ten years ago, when Zhou Liao and Zhou Yan were still young, Zhou Zhi did not fight against Zhou Heng, and Zhou Heng was the crown prince.
Mei Jue felt heartbroken. Zhou Zhi mocked his loyalty, mocked his blindness, and compared Zhou Liao to an ant. There was a burst of blood in Mei Jue's throat. He spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at Zhou Zhi with difficulty and said, "You forgot you."
Have you been approved? You can’t be the emperor. There are rumors about you among the people. Even if you are the emperor, there will be an uprising. By then, the entire Zhou Dynasty will be in turmoil and the people will have no peace."
Mei Jue admitted that whatever he did could kill Zhou Liao.
But now, she was lying there, with a broken neck, and needles and threads all showed what had happened to her. Her youngest son was also among them. Mei Jue closed his eyes, with tears of blood streaming down his face. He spoke with difficulty: "Your Highness, Prince Ming, if I can move, can you?"
One grave for all my family?”
He knew that once he fell into Zhou Zhi's hands, there would be no way to survive, and he had no intention of living.
As soon as he said this sentence, Mei Jue's soul seemed to have been taken away, and he could no longer stand upright and collapsed on the torture rack.
He had been on the run for three months, and he was kidnapped by Zhou Zhi's people when he was being sent out.
He looked at the corpse on the ground, his eyes filled with tears. In this world, even if the spiritual energy is revived, most of them are ordinary people. He, Mei Jue, is one of them. He studies hard to gain fame and strives to cope with any changes. On the throne
Taking sides in battles, etc., we all work hard to live and live well.
Zhou Zhi lightly flicked the non-existent dust on his sleeves and was ready to get up and leave.
Zhou Zhi added: "This is the person you are loyal to. Do you think you can protect him by running away? Zhou Ying, Zhou Yan is quite sensible, but he wants to fight with me, but he is also a bit scheming.
But how can an ant be compared with a tiger? Zhou Liao can't do a single word of what Zhou Liao promised you."
He shouldn't be distracted.
Mei Jue came back to her senses and said quickly: "Wait, wait..."
He will always care about Zhou Zhi's physical disability. Even if the world's spiritual energy revives, his legs will stop recovering to a certain extent. Isn't it because he cares about his obsession with the recovery of his legs?
There was a smile on Zhou Zhi's lips: "Master Mei, please take a good look at these three hundred and twenty people. If they are fake, I will personally oversee them."
Zhou Zhi told the ending in an understatement.
Mei Jue's heart was in turmoil. He looked at Zhou Zhi, whose expression had not changed, and felt awe in his heart. Zhou Zhi was a born emperor. He was well versed in power struggles, but how could such a person have no legs...
"Three hundred and twenty members of the Mei family will be executed for Master Mei's crime of collaborating with the enemy——"
Zhou Zhi looked at Mei Jue with a cold face, and he uttered one word coldly: "Yes."
Zhou Zhi's expression did not change, and he said coldly: "Master Mei, Zhou Liao promised you to serve as a dragon, and you will pave the way for him wholeheartedly. He promised you that as long as you escape to death, he will protect your family and his subordinates.
You are loyal, but it’s a pity..." 0
Zhou Zhi paused for a moment, his cold eyes full of mockery. He raised his legs and put his lazily hands on his legs. It was obviously a careless move, but he did it with great momentum.
He really couldn't stand the torture day after day. He couldn't die, even fainting. He couldn't bear it anymore, so he made up his last words in his mind that were enough to convince Zhou Zhi, but he didn't expect that,
The news brought by Zhou Zhi made him even more sad.
Mei Jue's eyes were red, and he screamed: "No, no, it's impossible, you lied to me!"
After saying that, Zhou Zhi left without looking back.
His Royal Highness King An of Zhou Liao has not kept his promise, so why should he keep it? What will happen to the people of the world and what does it have to do with him.
His wife, Mrs. Guo, has been with him since he was poor and is a real wife of chaff.
Zhou Zhi raised his hand and patted it gently. Soon, several corpses were carried outside.
Zhou Ying and Zhou Yan were wise, so Zhou Zhi let them live and become kings of San. However, Zhou Liao must die, and he would not give him any chance to survive.
On August 13, Zhou Zhi was officially canonized as the crown prince.
Wearing a black python robe embroidered with gold, he carried the canonization decree and climbed up step by step. Finally, he reached the side of Emperor Zhou Zhao and worshiped his ancestors with him.
Zhou Zhao showed a satisfied smile. He was very satisfied with Zhou Zhi's ability. However, his eyes dimmed a bit when he placed his fingers on his legs. It was a pity that such an excellent son was left with permanent disabilities. This was like a flawless piece.
On the white jade plate, there is a gap that cannot be filled.
Watching all the officials paying homage, Zhou Zhao said to Zhou Zhi: "My son, my father is proud of you. From now on, the burden on your shoulders will be even heavier. Follow me and learn from my father."
