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

"My dear brother, I never thought that we two brothers would meet here."

Inside the prison, it was dark and cold.

Zhou Fan stood in front of Zhou Zheng with a proud look on his face, and he could no longer hide the unruly look on his face.

"Father has decreed that in seven days, you will be pushed out of the Meridian Gate and beheaded!"

Zhou Fan's eyes flickered, and with a smile on his face, the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

In the past three years, because of Zhou Zheng's performance, he had trouble sleeping and eating.

I thought I might never have the chance to overthrow Zhou Zheng and inherit the unified position, but I didn't expect that Zhou Zheng didn't know how to live or die, which completely angered Emperor Tianjing.

In this way, Zhou Fan will be the biggest winner.

However, when Zhou Fan's eyes fell on Zhou Zheng's calm face, which didn't even show any emotion, he was stunned.

There is no panic as imagined, and no fear as imagined!

It seemed that Zhou Zheng had not heard the news.

Or maybe Zhou Zheng never seemed to care about this.

"Do you think that the emperor is lying to you by pretending to pass on the imperial edict!?"

Zhou Fan frowned, with some dissatisfaction in his pupils, and asked in a deep voice.

"Then, why are you so calm and calm!?"

Seeing Zhou Zheng looking at him indifferently and shaking his head, Zhou Fan's face paled slightly, then he raised his finger and asked again.

It's a pity that Zhou Zheng turned a deaf ear to Zhou Fan's words.

Just ignore it as if it were air!

Such an action made the anger in Zhou Fan's heart completely erupt like a volcano.

"Pretending!?"

"You are still pretending when you are about to die!?"

"Who in the civil and military dynasty doesn't want you to beheaded!?"

"Maybe you thought you could escape death this time1?"

"Don't think about it!"

I thought that when Zhou Zheng heard the news that he was going to be executed, he would cry bitterly and kneel down to beg for mercy, but what he didn't expect was Zhou Zheng's silent contempt.

That kind of look that seemed to be superior, as if Zhou Fan had never been in his eyes, greatly stimulated Zhou Fan's self-esteem!

He approached Zhou Zheng fiercely, his fists clenching tightly.

However, no matter how furious he was, Zhou Zheng turned a blind eye and ignored him.

The most painful thing in this world is not the physical pain, but the fact that you are standing in front of him and he can ignore it like dust.

"Why?"

"Why on earth can you be so calm and calm now!?"

"You pretended to be crazy and acted like a fool when you were young. Have you forgotten how your personality was trampled on and your dignity was insulted at that time?"

"Even if you regained your strength three years ago, have you forgotten the situation of being abandoned and isolated by all the civil and military officials of the dynasty?"

"Are you pretending to be aloof here now?"

"Could it be that you think your defeat is certain and you will definitely die, and you want to leave a mark in history!?"

"Zhou Zheng!"

"Don't even think about it!"

Zhou Fan screamed at the top of his lungs, his eyes widened with hatred on his face!

He thought he would win the last round, but he couldn't find pride in Zhou Zheng, and one can imagine his inner unhappiness.

"Let me tell you, you will become a sinner in history and a being despised by thousands of people!?"

"Do you think those unruly people, untouchables, and even those soldiers will be grateful and remember you in their hearts!?"

"you are wrong!"

"Thousands of people died outside the palace, all because of you!"

"It was you who destroyed their families with your own hands. It was you who pushed them into the brazier!"

Zhou Fan's voice was a little hoarse, and he kept venting his hatred for Zhou Zheng.

But just these words made Zhou Zheng, whose face was as calm as water, suddenly widen his eyes, and a trace of panic appeared in his eyes.

"Tell me, who are the thousands of people who died!?"

Zhou Zheng suddenly put his hands deep in his hands, grasped Zhou Fan's collar, and scolded Shen Ha!

Such emotional fluctuations made Zhou Fan stunned for a moment, but at the same time, a hint of excitement and madness finally appeared on his face.

Finally, did it hurt Zhou Zheng's heart?

However, just when Zhou Fan wanted to add fuel to the fire and continue to humiliate Zhou Zheng with words, he felt a strong and extremely cold murderous intention emanating from Zhou Zheng.

This substantial murderous intention instantly shrouded Zhou Fan, making his legs feel a little paralyzed, and a trace of fear and fear rose in his heart.

"Say!"

Zhou Zheng's eyes were red. He no longer had the patience to talk nonsense with Zhou Fan, so he grabbed Zhou Fan's throat with his right palm.

A huge force burst out.

The huge feeling of suffocation and oppression made Zhou Fan's heart beat violently, and the panic visible to the naked eye made his mind go blank and even unable to function.

"They committed suicide themselves!"

It wasn't until Zhou Zheng's hand relaxed slightly that Zhou Fan's dying breathing eased up again.

He tried hard to break free from Zhou Zheng's hand, staggered back and continued to distance himself, his eyes filled with fear.

Zhou Fan never expected that Zhou Zheng, who was in the prison, would be so courageous!

"Suicide?!"

"What's the meaning?!"

"Speak clearly to me!!!"

Zhou Zheng clenched his fists tightly and stared at Zhou Fan with his eyes like tigers.

Amid the bloodthirsty words, the pungent smell of blood and the murderous intent from the sky were overwhelming!

Seeing Zhou Zheng like this, Zhou Fan could no longer maintain his previous calmness.

He escaped directly from the cell and quickly locked it up, fearing that Zhou Zheng would hurt him again.

"It seems that you are not so aloof, calm and indifferent."

"I just didn't expect that you would care so much about the life and death of those ants."

"Since you sincerely want to know, then the emperor will tell you openly!"

Zhou Fan cleared his throat and coughed, a smile reappeared on his face.

The more Zhou Zheng's emotions fluctuated, the more excited he became.

Later, Zhou Fan told Zhou Zheng the news that nearly a thousand Northern Expedition troops had committed suicide by swearing an oath in blood with their own blood.

Zhou Fan explained the process very carefully, for fear of missing any detail.

Because he saw with his own eyes that Zhou Zheng, who had always been arrogant, looked suddenly angry and angry at the news.

But unfortunately, Zhou Zheng was powerless under this kind of anger.

"I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me!"

At this moment, Zhou Zheng felt his heart collapse for the first time.

Because he never thought that these soldiers would actually take this step.

In the beginning, he just wanted to take advantage of them!

But in the end, they were able to do this for themselves!

At this moment, Zhou Zheng collapsed on the ground!

What is despair? This is despair!

"What? Doesn't it feel good like this?"

"But don't worry, it's not over yet."

"Don't you still have close associates from Xiangjun?"

"Aren't there still all kinds of die-hard loyalists?!"

"Do you think they will show up? Or do you hope they will continue to show up?!"

Zhou Fan opened his mouth and laughed loudly, but the sarcasm in it was even worse!

"They will all die if they come!"

"When they don't come, you feel endless loneliness and abandonment."

"Zhou Zheng!"

"You made a big fuss about the pensions for dead soldiers, but did you ever imagine that this day would happen!?"

"Now, do you want them to come!? Or do you hope they don't come?"

Ha ha ha ha! ! !

Seeing Zhou Zheng so angry that he almost collapsed, Zhou Fan's smile became more and more crazier!