The abandoned queen is reborn: she makes the prince cry and seizes the throne!

"You took my mother's dowry and you still have the nerve to call me an ungrateful person? Marquis Chengyang, don't you see that with your incompetent and foolish behavior..." Wei Zheng tilted his head slightly and looked at Cheng Liu who was kneeling on the ground with disdain, "With you, a hypocritical woman, how did the Marquis Chengyang Mansion end up like this? I tell you, don't use nonsense like blood relatives to coax me. I grew up in Kyoto, not in your Marquis Chengyang Mansion."

Cheng Liu was so frightened that he didn't even dare to cry out loud. He just lowered his head and dared not say anything.

"I'll ask again, who poisoned my mother?" Wei Zheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, looking at the two of them, suddenly with some evil taste, "Whoever of you tells me first, I'll spare his life..."

He spoke in a light and airy voice, as if he was the one who had the final say on matters of life and death in this world.

"I'll count to three. If none of you want to tell the truth, then all of you should go to the underworld to make amends to my mother..." Wei Zheng held the sword in one hand, his brows raised in a good mood, and from a distance he looked a bit evil, "Three... Two..."

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you!" Cheng Liu crawled forward a few steps on his knees, not daring to look at Marquis Chengyang's face, and sobbed, "Master! Don't kill me! I'll tell you everything!"

The cold blade of the sword was pressed against her neck, and Wei Zheng patted her face with the sword, "If you are not telling the truth, I will make you wish you were dead but not alive."

"Back then... Marquis Chengyang was not yet Marquis Chengyang... After meeting Madam Wen by chance in Kyoto... and knowing Madam Wen's identity, he was determined to use Madam Wen's power to inherit the position of Marquis Chengyang..."

Cheng Liu knelt on the ground, crying bitterly, but for the sake of her own life, she told him everything, "But my husband and I are in love with each other, so at that time, my husband took me into the mansion on the pretext that Madam Wen needed to take care of the pregnancy. As long as Madam Wen was the legal wife, I could only be a concubine. So, after we discussed it... we decided to get rid of Madam Wen. In this way, I would be the legitimate wife of the Marquis of Chengyang... Slow poison is the hardest to detect, isn't it?"

Just for some false reputation, two people murdered a woman's life so easily.

His heart was trembling in his chest, and even the sword in his hand was a little unsteady.

The sword was raised, and the cold sword was instantly splashed with hot blood. Cheng Liu did not expect that today would be the day of his death.

He fell down with his eyes wide open, making a few whimpering sounds in his throat, and then fell to the ground, twitching once or twice, and then died.

Marquis Chengyang was horrified. He thought Wei Zheng was crazy. How dare he kill someone in public?

Wei Zheng curled his lips with a cold smile on his face, and turned his gaze to the Marquis of Chengyang. Suddenly, he felt as if he was stared at by a poisonous snake, and his whole body became limp.

"Wei Zheng...are you crazy? Are you going to kill your father?" Marquis Chengyang no longer had the fierce look he had just now. He looked like a coward who was afraid of death. In the past, he only dared to bully others by relying on his status, but later he suddenly discovered that the person he had been bullying was a lunatic who was not afraid of death.

"Patricide? What kind of father are you?" Wei Zheng said lightly, not caring at all about the false love over the years.

"No, no, no - Wei Zheng, I, I will tell you a secret about your life experience, please don't kill me, how about that?" Marquis Chengyang collapsed to the ground, his mind slowly thinking of a way to control Wei Zheng and save himself.

"explain."

Marquis Chengyang swallowed his saliva and said, "In fact, your biological father... is not me at all, but it is absolutely true that I have raised you for so many years."

Wei Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he knew what he meant, he still continued to ask, "What do you mean?"

Seeing that the man had put away his sword, the Marquis of Chengyang said, "When your mother married me, she was already pregnant... She is the sister of the King of Dongzhi. Who is your biological father? Perhaps only the old man who is still in Dongzhi knows..."

He originally thought that this was a good plan to save his life, but he didn't expect it to be just a killer move to hasten his death. Wei Zheng sneered, "Chengyang Hou said such a secret, I already knew it."

The long sword in his hand pierced his heart with a "puff" sound of flesh being torn. Wei Zheng coldly pierced his body with the long sword and said with a smile, "Marquis Chengyang, you two should go to the underworld to apologize to my mother..."

Marquis Chengyang opened his eyes wide in shock, watching himself being pierced through the heart by a sword without any ability to fight back, and died with his eyes open.

There was a loud thunder in the sky and the spring rain fell heavily.

The bloodstains on the ground were washed away and spread onto the bluestone slabs, forming faint bloodstains.

When he pushed open the door, he saw several rows of people standing outside Fang Jue's mansion. The overwhelming smell of blood wafted in, and behind the door he could see Marquis Chengyang kneeling on the ground with a sword hilt on his chest. Beside him lay a woman, her body soaked in rain water.

The leader, Liao Hui, held a sword, and stood in the rain with a solemn face and a bamboo hat, "Sir..."

Everyone on the road returned home, except Wei Zheng, who didn't know where to go.

"Sir, I will take good care of these affairs. Why don't you go back to Toshiba first?"

Wei Zheng rolled his eyes, his face pale as a living dead, "I am responsible for my own actions."

This is not acceptable.

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The spring rain comes in fast.

Ji Yuan had just returned from a horse farm in the suburbs. His spring clothes were half wet. He hurriedly stopped outside the Ji Mansion and was about to hand the reins to the servant when he suddenly noticed a slender figure standing at the side door.

The thin clothes stuck to her body, revealing her solid muscles, which made people blush. Wanrong turned her eyes away and bowed to Renying. The damp water vapor wet the hem of her skirt, making her look somewhat pitiful.

As soon as she stopped walking into the mansion, Ji Yuanzheng looked around and saw that there was no one around her, so he said, "It's raining hard outside, you'd better go in, young lady, to avoid catching a cold."

She held an oil-paper umbrella in her hand and held another one in her other hand. She nodded and placed the other umbrella at the gate of the mansion, saying, "The spring rain is getting heavy... Sister Ji is still sleeping, I was afraid that no one would bring you an umbrella... so..."

The raindrops from the eaves fell on the umbrella and the ground with a "patter" sound, making a loud noise. Logically, he should not be able to hear anything except the loud sound of rain, but somehow, he suddenly heard the thunderous sound of his own heartbeat.

"Thump thump thump..."

There was a lot of noise.

Seeing that there was no response for a long time, Wan Rong put down the umbrella and walked away holding his own.

The man's handsome features showed a rare hint of heat on his face.

The servant in the mansion always carried an umbrella when he went out to lead the horse. Upon hearing this, he took out the umbrella and handed it to Ji Yuanzheng.