Lying on the huge carved bed, the skinny and skeleton-like old man was none other than Zhong Zhiheng.
Zhong Mingwei walked in slowly, staring intently at the person on the bed, and the person on the bed was also staring at him, watching him come in, with an unconcealable excitement on his face, his dim yellow eyes were full of passion. The closer Zhong Mingwei got to him, the more clearly he could see the longing and excitement in his eyes, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable.
In the past thirty-four years, this man has always been a daunting mountain to him. Everyone said that father's love is like a mountain, but to him, this mountain has never been connected with father's love. At the same time, this mountain made him breathless and unable to turn over, which made him feel panic and resentment. It's not that he didn't think about overthrowing this ruthless and indifferent mountain, but what kind of humble desire for father's love is there in his heart? , or the weakness in his bones made him unable to do anything, and the result? This mountain almost killed him. In his despair, he finally understood what kind of shameful existence he was to this mountain. The bastard in the dead place, since then, the mountain in his heart has collapsed.
And today, he stood in front of Zhong Zhiheng again, with the attitude of a winner, but why couldn't he be happy? Why do you still feel uncomfortable looking at his ravine face and gray and sparse hair
"Ming Wei, my emperor's son," since Zhong Mingwei approached, Zhong Zhiheng's gaze has never left him for a moment. Zhong Zhiheng struggled to support the bed with both hands, trying to sit up, but he couldn't. He tried After a few times, I finally lay down on the bed discouraged, then panted and stretched out my withered hand to Zhong Mingwei who was close at hand, "Mingwei, I... I finally saw you again, I... I am satisfied it's..."
"What are you satisfied with, Father?" Zhong Mingwei looked condescendingly at Zhong Zhiheng who was looking up and down in his bright yellow dragon robe at this moment, hiding the trace of sadness in his eyes. He looked at Zhong Zhiheng coldly and pointed at himself. With the shining dragon robe on her body, a sneering smile was drawn from the corner of her mouth, "Father is satisfied, all this finally came true as you wished, and with your great help, my son was able to wear this dragon robe, and you Finally, I have the face to go to Jiuquan to meet my mother, right?"
Zhong Zhiheng froze all over suddenly, he slowly put down his hand, and said to Zhong Mingwei with trembling lips: "Mingwei, I know that I have done too much to your mother and child in my life, but...but that is because of villains who separated me. The relationship with Siyao also made me... I misunderstood your life experience, I was blinded by a leaf, so that Siyao... passed away suddenly, and you... have suffered so much over the years, but Mingwei, you have to know , these are all tricksters! In my heart, no woman can compare with your queen mother, and no prince can compare with you, Ming Wei, I... I know I was wrong, so I desperately The earth wants to compensate you, and wants to pass this great week into your hands..."
"So, do you think you have made up enough?" Zhong Mingwei held his lips mockingly, opened the brocade box in his hand, and "clicked" the imperial decree in front of Zhong Zhiheng, "Based on this A flimsy piece of paper? Do you think my mother and I would be rare?"
"Ming Wei, I..." Zhong Zhiheng looked at Zhong Mingwei anxiously, panting heavily, like a broken bellows, he struggled and pleaded, "I... ever since I knew I wronged your mother and son, I... I have been working hard I have paved the way for you, and I, I have already given you everything I can." Having said that, Zhong Zhiheng held the corner of the imperial decree again, and then tremblingly sent it to Zhong Mingwei, eagerly saying, "Ming Wei, yes, with this imperial decree, you will be able to ascend the throne as the emperor and aspire to the Ninth Five-Year Plan, I... I can also close my eyes, Ming Wei, you... you take it, take it... "