Zhou Zhi smiled faintly: "Since my father already knows, then be prepared. The game between our father and son has begun. Once, my father taught me to win over people's hearts and hide my sincerity. My son and I have been taught this for many years. Zhou Heng is willing to
I don’t want to serve the prince for decades.”
"In this game, my father loses. If I lose the Zen throne, my father can appoint another prince. As per Zhou Liao's order, I will keep him until then. If I become emperor, Zhou Liao will die."
Zhou Zhi's eyes were calm and unruffled, and his ambitions and emotions were well hidden.
Zhou Zhao was horrified and could not calm down for a long time.
When he came to his senses, Zhou Zhi had already left.
The game between their father and son began. After Zhou Zhao calmed down, he immediately began to investigate.
You wouldn't know if you didn't check. After checking, he was more than horrified. His son, the son he always cherished, was so terrifying. His thoughts were so deep. His plans were so deep.
To think so far ahead.
It is said to be a game between father and son, but in fact the outcome has been decided long ago.
Zhou Zhao felt that he was completely passive in accepting the shock that Zhou Zhi brought to him. He was no longer young. With Zhou Zhi being such an upright man in his prime and having such thunderous methods, Zhou Zhao fell ill.
His illness was caused by heart disease and excessive worry.
In December, Zhou Zhao agreed to take the Zen position.
He looked at Zhou Zhi, who had a calm expression below, and spoke slowly: "Zhi'er is so outstanding, my father is extremely happy. In the end, my father only has one request. Can you -"
Zhou Liao was also his son, and in the end, he still wanted to protect his life, just like he had protected Zhou Zhi at the beginning.
He loves all his children.
When every princess gets married, the prince-in-law is carefully selected, and he cherishes every child.
Before Zhou Zhao could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhou Zhi, who said coldly: "Father, I don't agree."
He gave Zhou Liao many opportunities, but Zhou Liao didn't know what he was doing.
If he doesn't want it, then the outcome is doomed.
Zhou Zhao looked at the determined Zhou Zhi, and then slowly looked away for a long time. He sighed and said nothing more.
Zhou Zhi is not as kind as Zhou Heng. As long as it is something he decides, no one can make him look back. As an emperor, he is undoubtedly the most suitable.
When it comes to employing people, Zhou Zhao has never seen anyone better than Zhou Zhi.
At the same time as the Zen edict came out, Zhou Liao's judgment also came out.
He recovers his illness secretly, joins forces with bandits, burns, kills, robs, and makes weapons privately. His crime is unpardonable and he is sentenced to death.
On December 20, Zhou Zhi succeeded to the throne.
On December 23rd, the imperial concubine led troops to rebel and was executed, and the whole family was implicated and imprisoned.
When Zhou Liao learned about his defeat in prison, he was heartbroken and drank poison. He regretted it. It would have been great if he was as knowledgeable as Zhou Yan and Zhou Ying, but he just couldn't accept it. Zhou Heng can be said to be the queen.
He is the eldest son, so he deserves the love of his father and is the crown prince.
Why should Zhou Zhi, who is in poor health and has been in exile for more than ten years, fight if he comes back? How many people have changed in the government in the past ten years, and Zhou Zhi's former party has long been changed. How can it be so easy for him to fight?
Why should you give it to him?
But the truth is so cruel. This man is too scheming and his plans are too far-reaching. What he wants is within easy reach.
He even suspected that if Zhou Zhi hadn't wanted to be successful, he would have obtained this position in a shorter time.
"Your Highness Prince An, the time has come, let's hit the road."
The eunuch saw that Zhou Liao could not eat, so he reminded him.
Zhou Liao sighed. He did this this time. He didn't know how much blood he would shed. Looking at the poisoned wine, he sighed sadly: "If there is an afterlife, it will not be as good as this imperial family."
After he finished speaking, he picked up the poisonous wine and drank it all in one gulp.
Seeing him like this, the eunuch said: "Your Highness King An, please go in peace. Our Ming Emperor is extremely kind and has not killed the people of your mother's family. As long as they are not involved in the rebellion, they will only have their status removed and demoted to civilians."
Just expelled from Beijing."
Zhou Liao was tortured by poison and alcohol, but he still couldn't believe it when he heard the news.
How could Zhou Zhi——
But this matter cannot be false, and there is no need for the eunuch to deceive a dying man.
Zhou Liao's heart was severely shaken, and black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He used all his strength to say the last words: "I am not as good as him, it is because I am not as good as him, I will die without regrets..."
The eunuch watched Zhou Liao die and sighed softly: "Which of the princes in the palace can compare with Emperor Ming? No one can compare with him ten years ago, and it will be the same ten years later. The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. Who can compare with Emperor Ming?"
So kind."
Their Emperor Ming's mind was unfathomable. To be honest, he didn't involve the imperial concubine's mother's family or Princess An's mother's family. As long as he didn't interfere in the rebellion, he saved his life. This is something that has never happened before in history.
Cutting off the grass and rooting out the roots, only those people have been spared by the Emperor Ming throughout the ages.
The new emperor succeeded to the throne and a new dynasty began.
The night is already deep.
Zhou Zhi stood in front of the window, watching the heavy rain outside.
Jin Wu came in to report that Zhou Liao had drunk poisonous wine in prison and died, leaving those words before his death.
Those who deserved to be killed were already dead, and those who deserved to be expelled from the capital were all gone.
"Master, it's late at night, it's better to go to bed early."
Jin Wu looked at Zhou Zhi's back and spoke.
Zhou Zhi is in good health and has spiritual energy to protect him. He is not afraid of the cold and fatigue, but his figure is always thin and thin, which is inevitably worrying.
Just because you practice doesn't mean you won't get sick.
Zhou Zhi gave a faint 'hmm'.
His eyes were deep, looking at the dark night outside, his thoughts were heavy, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Jin Wu retreated, and the room became completely quiet.
Zhou Zhi turned around and went to the case. He looked at the pile of memorials and did not deal with them. He went out and quickly disappeared into the rainy night.
He left the city alone and headed towards the place he had longed for.
Guiyuan Academy is very grand and protected by formations. If outsiders break in, they will be known immediately.
Zhou Zhi entered quietly. He came to a familiar place and looked at Su Xiaolu's sleeping face quietly in the dark night.
The corners of his cold lips finally gradually rose.
Zhou Zhi left a small white flower beside Su Xiaolu's pillow and left.
He was at the highest place in Guiyuan College, watching the dawn break on the horizon.
He found Zhou Heng.
Zhou Heng was a little surprised when he saw Zhou Zhi: "Azhi, why are you here?"
Zhou Heng was surprised that Zhou Zhi came alone. He must be too busy to know where he was, so why did he come here.
Zhou Zhi looked at Zhou Heng and said calmly: "The child is almost one month old."
Zhou Heng was stunned for a moment before replying: "Yes, it will be a full moon in a few days."
This is his and Su Xiaoling's third child, but the fifth child, a boy named Table, which means extraordinary and extraordinary, Zhou Zhuo.
"I will come to pick him up after the new year. This child will be raised by me. I will train him to become the most suitable emperor." Zhou Zhi looked at Zhou Heng and spoke directly.