After my rebirth, my whole family read my mind, and my father decided to usurp the throne.

Standing in front of his bed was a man with a black veil on his face and his entire body covered in a black robe.

"who are you?"

Song Chengzhang looked at the person in front of him warily.

"I am from the Immortal Dynasty, and I rescued you."

The black-robed man had a hoarse voice, and it didn't sound like his real voice, but rather a disguised one.

Song Chengzhang was very confused when he heard this.

"Are you from the Immortal Dynasty? Why did you save me? What is your purpose?"

The man in black robe smiled and said, "You are very smart. Indeed, I came to save you with a purpose.

I know that you and Song Chengzhang are twins who look exactly the same. I also know that you don’t even have a name, you are not liked by others, and you can’t even show your true appearance.

I can help you become an emperor, and I can also help you live longer and become an immortal.

But I have one condition.”

Upon hearing this, Song Chengzhang's eyes turned red and widened.

"I agree to your terms!"

He didn't even listen to the other party's conditions and agreed without hesitation.

The black-robed man was not surprised at all, "Okay, my condition is that after you become an immortal, you hand over Fufeng Kingdom to my Xianchao Kingdom.

Of course, during your reign, you can do whatever you want, even destroying the Kingdom of Fufeng!

In short, Fufeng State can only be a vassal state of Xianchao State, do you understand?"

Song Chengzhang laughed. He threw his head back and laughed heartily, feeling extremely happy.

So what about the Song family’s empire?

He wanted to destroy the empire that the Song family wanted to defend! !

He wanted to let the ancestors of the Song family see that this was the fate of not recognizing him as their descendant! Retribution!

"Okay! I understand! I understand everything!"

Song Chengzhang's eyes were bloodshot and his expression was insane and terrifying.

"As long as you understand, this is an elixir. You should take it once every three days."

The man in black robe took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Song Chengzhang.

"Do you want Song Chengzhang's life? My plan is to kill him and let you take his place."

Song Chengzhang trembled, but did not answer immediately this time.

He admitted that he hated his fellow brother Song Chengzhang.

Why was it that they both looked exactly the same, but he was chosen to be Song Chengzhang, and the only one who could live openly as a prince, a crown prince, and an emperor was him, and not him? !

Song Chengzhang can live openly, but he is like a rat in a ditch, never seeing the light of day!

Song Chengzhang gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

"I don't want to kill him, just killing him would be too easy for him.

Please find a cave and lock him up in it."

The man in black robe didn't ask why, he just reminded her.

"He can live, but I hope he won't be a factor in the success or failure of our plan."

"Don't worry, I won't let him do anything weird!"

There was so much hatred in Song Chengzhang's eyes that Song Jiujiu, who was watching from the sidelines, felt a chill down her spine at just one glance.

It turns out that this was a plan set up by the Xian Dynasty from the very beginning.

Then after this plan fails, the people of Xian Dynasty will naturally rescue the counterfeit.

The scene in front of her paused, and Song Jiujiu thought that the dream ended here, but then one scene after another flashed before her eyes, and she also figured out what happened next.

The impostor threatened the emperor with his wife, children, concubines, and the Song family's kingdom, forcing him to voluntarily live in the cave.

The counterfeit had been raised in a room with only one window since he was a child, so he also wanted to let the emperor experience his past.

Ten years after Grandpa Huang was imprisoned in the cave, the impostor thought about killing him and took action.

But the impostor discovered that, since some time ago, his life and that of the Emperor's grandfather seemed to be tied together.

When he whipped the emperor with a whip, he also felt pain in his body.

When the emperor is not feeling well, he will also feel uncomfortable.

Therefore, the impostor did not dare to kill the emperor.

He was afraid that he would kill the emperor and die right after that.

He had finally regained everything that belonged to him, and he was reluctant to die like this.

So he regularly gave the elixir he ate to the emperor's grandfather, asking him to eat one every day.

In this way, he can live as long as the emperor can live.

After watching these past scenes, Song Jiujiu felt complicated.

She knows that people in this world are not black and white.

Some bad guys aren't bad from the beginning.

She couldn't say that the counterfeit was not a bad person, because the counterfeit had indeed brought harm to their family.

Even the counterfeits in their previous life really caused their entire family to die, go crazy, become disabled, or even beheaded.

Even now that she has seen the impostor's past, she still cannot forgive him for what he did to their family.

Song Jiujiu sighed and watched the scene in front of her gradually disappear and turn into a vast expanse of white.

She thought the dream would end here.

Then another picture appeared.

The person in the picture...is an imposter.

The fake had gray hair, a thin body, and sunken cheeks.

He sat back on a couch, staring out the window in a daze.

Then the door was pushed open from the outside, and a man whose face could not be seen walked in.

“Our cooperation failed because of you, and now you are like this.

I will have someone do experiments on you tonight. If your brain is still usable, I will then transfer it to Emperor Fufeng’s body.”

When Song Jiujiu saw this, her eyebrows jumped.

This man...is the man in black robe from that year!

What is he talking about changing his brain?

After changing the face, you also need to change the brain? !

The fake one drooped his eyelids and spoke in a hoarse and old voice, "Are you still going to make trouble? You said those elixirs could help me become an immortal, but what happened?

Isn't it you who caused me to be like this now?

I can cooperate with you in any experiment, but you don't have to consider me when it comes to brain replacement.

Now the throne of Fufeng has already changed hands, you can do whatever you want."

The man sneered, "You are quite self-aware. Now your only value is as a test subject.

I saved your life, and now it’s time for you to return my life.”

After the man finished speaking, he stood up and left.

Seeing this, Song Jiujiu was certain.

The counterfeit was indeed not dead, and was indeed rescued by people from the Xian Dynasty.

It was the evil people from the Xian Dynasty who rescued the counterfeit.

The person who cooperated with the imposter more than 20 years ago and replaced the emperor was also an evil person from the Xian Dynasty.

But more than 20 years ago, the evil sect had not yet developed the sorcery of face-changing, so they found an impostor to replace Grandpa Huang.

Otherwise, the evil sect could have easily found one of their own people to replace the emperor and take control of the Fufeng Kingdom.