Your Majesty, please beg for mercy. The prince's rebellion was successful.

The next day dawn broke.

The first ray of the sun broke through the layers of clouds and fog, gradually covering the entire Kyoto.

The meeting between Zhou Ping and Zhou Zheng yesterday shocked countless people.

Who would have thought that Zhou Ping and Zhou Zheng were just acting! ?

Who would have thought that all this was planned secretly by Zhou Zheng!

However, it was hidden from everyone’s eyes.

This is such a deep city! ?

Some thoughtful people have begun to worry about the younger generation of the families of high officials in the court.

It is said that Zhou Ping personally killed nearly a hundred people last night!

Those are the people who have evil intentions towards Zhou Zheng.

After that, Zhou Ping even sent out invitations to the second generation who had hung out with him before, and invited them to the Wanmeng Tower for a banquet!

Wanmenglou is the number one restaurant in Kyoto.

Officials and dignitaries are not allowed to enter, and only those with money and power are not allowed to enter.

It can be said that the people who can spend money in Wanmenglou are all well-known people in Kyoto.

This time Zhou Ping was so generous and invited dozens of second-generation people to the Wanmeng Tower. Everyone noticed something was wrong.

But no one spoke, and countless pairs of eyes looked in the direction of Wanmeng Tower.

Until Zhou Zheng's figure appeared.

After Zhou Zheng entered Wanmeng Tower, everyone's suspicions were vaguely confirmed.

......

Wanmeng Tower is extremely luxuriously decorated, even compared to the mansions of princes and nobles.

Stepping into it with just one foot, the luxurious atmosphere hits your face.

As far as the eye can see, there is a dazzling array of gold and jewelry.

Qionglou Yuyu, carved railings and jade bricks.

Even Zhou Zheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and nodded secretly. He was really not an ordinary person to be able to appear in such a place.

"Boss, boss!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the front.

Zhou Ping's somewhat bloated body walked quickly towards Zhou Zheng.

"My friends are all here, waiting for you!"

The corners of his mouth raised, revealing a row of white teeth, and then he pointed his fingers behind him.

Here, there are six sons of ministers.

There are descendants of the generals of the court.

There are direct descendants of a prominent family in Kyoto.

There are also direct disciples of hundreds of families.

It can be said that any one of them is a young talent outside, and a promising person who attracts the cheers of thousands of girls.

But now, their faces are pale, and there is no aloofness or arrogance on their faces.

Some are trembling and anxious.

When Zhou Zheng's eyes fell on these people, almost no one dared to look directly at Zhou Zheng. Instead, they lowered their heads one after another. Even the timid ones had sweat stains already seeping out of their palms. The hairs on their backs stood upright, and their legs continued to grow. Shivering and weak.

"I have seen His Royal Highness!"

Everyone suppressed the panic in their hearts and knelt down to Zhou Zheng.

"Boss, everyone is here."

Zhou Ping stood behind Zhou Zheng, showing a row of white teeth and smiling eyes.

But this innocent and kind expression made dozens of people kneeling on the ground feel sick inside!

They hate it!

I hate Zhou Ping for playing them around!

They hate it!

I hate myself for having to divulge my heart to Zhou Ping!

They hate it!

He hated the injustice of heaven, but Zhou Zheng not only got along well with him, but also seemed to be very popular among the people.

Of course, what they hate most is the countless times they slandered and insulted Zhou Zheng in front of Zhou Ping. They still remember the way they wanted to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin, and they hated him so much that their teeth itched.

And the man they all wanted to kill was standing in front of them.

Thinking of Zhou Zheng's methods and temperament, they felt filled with regret.

It felt so good to scold Zhou Zheng in front of Zhou Ping, but now I feel so panicked and frightened inside.

"I heard that when I am not in the capital, you all miss me very much."

Serving everyone, Zhou Zheng didn't have the slightest smile on his face, but instead had a bit of cold murderous intent on his face.

This powerful feeling of oppression was like a thousand pounds of force weighing down everyone's breath.

Now they wanted to slap themselves twice for messing around with Zhou Ping.

"The prince's triumphant return this time is the meritorious service of my great Zhou Dynasty."

"Of course we are looking forward to it."

"Yes, the prince is wise and mighty, and his reputation will last forever. Our admiration for the prince is like a surging river, stretching endlessly..."

At this time, everyone is eager to show off their lifelong talents.

It can be said that he is flattering Zhou Zheng in all directions without any blind spots.

Even if Zhou Zheng farts and blows it now, they will say it smells good.

Seeing this group of disciples from aristocratic families, the descendants of high-ranking officials being so groveling, Zhou Ping felt quite unhappy.

After all, they hadn't used these words on him before.

However, Zhou Zheng didn't care at all about these so-called compliments.

The oppressive energy in his body still showed no sign of restraint.

He had never seen most of the people here, but he did know their names.

"I, what I hate most in my life are people who gossip behind my back."

"I once said something!"

"There are people in the world who slander me, bully me, humiliate me, laugh at me, underestimate me, despise me, hate me, or lie to me. I have only one word, kill me!"

The overwhelming killing intent, like the cold and bone-eroding wind, made everyone's bodies tremble involuntarily.

Some people even cried bitterly on the spot because of fear.

If someone else said this, they would be fearless.

But Zhou Zheng is not someone else!

It's not like he didn't swamp the capital with blood.

"Your Highness, we are guilty, please forgive me, Your Highness!"

These people, who usually live in a comfortable life, could not bear such murderous intent! ?

Some people were scared to death on the spot, fearing that they would be killed on the spot by Zhou Zheng in the next second!

After all, even if Zhou Zheng really killed them, the family behind them would not dare to openly oppose Zhou Zheng.

You know, just a few days ago, Zhou Zheng personally executed the third prince!

Could it be that their status is more noble than that of the Third Prince? !

"You are indeed guilty!"

"Insulting the royal family behind your back should be punished by death!"

The cold words contained no emotion, but the murderous aura in them made everyone's expressions look like those of a dead person.

They were trembling with despair.

They hate it!

If they could do it over again, they would never dare to show any disrespect to Zhou Zheng1

"However, I am not a murderous person!"

"God has the virtue of a good life, and I also have a kind heart."

However, Zhou Zheng paused for a moment before speaking again.

Hearing this, all the people kneeling on the ground raised their heads, wiped the tears from their eyes, and waited for Zhou Zheng's turn.

"If His Highness the Crown Prince has any need, we will fight against all odds!"

The discerning person quickly expressed his loyalty.

When other people saw this, their heads kept nodding like chickens pecking at rice.

"Is it?"

"In this case, I, you will not be polite."

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a smile appeared.

It was this smile that made everyone feel ominous.