After the zombies traveled through time, they were tricked by the villain into becoming a stepmother

"Father, listen to me. It's not the final moment yet. Who can guarantee who will win? Please be patient for now."

Pei Yiming was a young kid, and he was much more useful than his father. Of course, his handsome face now looked much more sinister than his father's.

"The Zheng family is not a group of cowardly people like the Li family. Father, you will never lose the throne for no reason like Fourth Uncle did."

His voice suddenly became very low, as if he was mumbling to himself between his lips and teeth, and his expression was filled with a desperate madness.

"If it really doesn't work, isn't there one last way to go? It's not like Princess Rongchang is the only one who has someone above her. Don't we have someone in our family as well?"

"Ming'er, you mean..."

Pei Laosan understood what his son meant, his eyes were full of shock and fear, and he shook his head like a rattle and refused repeatedly.

"No! He is my biological father and your biological grandfather. I was his legitimate second son. How could I do such a treasonous thing?"

He didn't know whether he was trying to convince his son or himself, he kept muttering to himself.

"How could I, Pei the Third, do something that neither the Stupid First Boss nor the Useless Second Boss has done?

I am a legitimate son, and my status is the most legitimate except for the deposed crown prince. So even if I want to take the throne, I must take it over from your royal grandfather in an upright manner. Otherwise, my descendants will all be nailed to the pillar of shame in the future!

No, absolutely not! "

"Father!"

Pei Yiming raised his tone, staring at his father's eyes with extreme certainty, his eyes were vicious and his words were cold.

"I remember you once taught me that those who achieve great things do not pay attention to small details!"

He turned around and waved to his brothers and sisters. Pei Yifei obediently helped his mother up and left. However, Pei Zhiyi was reluctant to stay and join in. After being glared at by her brother, she reluctantly turned around and went out to catch up with her mother and brother.

Pei Jiping glanced at his second brother's eyes that were clearly trying to drive him away, and snorted coldly with an expressionless face.

"I am not only your brother, but also the eldest son of our father. Now that the palace is about to fall, we are all in the same boat. You can't escape, and neither can I. Who are you guarding against? Is there anything I can't bear to hear?"

Pei Yiming thought about it and it made sense. Even if the two families quarreled like black-eyed chickens on weekdays, it was all for the piece of meat in the bowl. Now that the pot was about to be smashed by the emperor, did he still care whether Pei Jiping stretched out his chopsticks?

The premise that the two of them were fighting for was that there was a throne and an emperor to fight for, but now there is almost nothing left, so what is there to fight for!

As long as Pei Jiping wasn't a complete fool, he wouldn't betray his own people at this critical moment. Pei Yiming, who thought he had figured it out, bowed his hands in an extremely hypocritical manner to apologize.

After they cleared out all the outsiders in the room and only the three of them, father and son, were left, the boy's true face was completely exposed.

"Father, don't think my idea is rebellious. Compared to living a lowly life, who wouldn't want to be high and mighty?

You think about the empty father-son relationship with your grandfather everyday, and you always remember that you are the legitimate son, and you want to inherit the throne legitimately. But who cares about it?

Father, wake up! You have already lost the dignity of a legitimate son, and the emperor is not going to give it to you anymore! If you continue to be stubborn, there will be no hope at all! Are you ready to surrender to your uncle in the future?"

His son's words were like a ruthless hand that completely tore off the fig leaf on his face. Pei Changyu closed his eyes in pain and took a few deep breaths.

He also didn't know why he had come to this point.

Clearly, in his childhood memories, his father had loved him so much. He had held him in his arms and taught him how to draw straight lines, and he had also pulled him up from the ground and wiped away his tears when he couldn't beat the stupid boss.

But since when did he stop being the son that his father liked? The harder he tried, the less his father liked him.

Why?

Obviously, my second brother and I are the only his legitimate sons, but in the end, they are the ones least favored by the emperor.

Pei Yiming always knew that his biological father was not very smart, otherwise he would not have been bewitched by his mother for so many years.

In the past, he was very happy that his biological father was not smart, which gave him the confidence to compete with his eldest brother, even though he was originally at a disadvantage. But now, he really hated his biological father for being so stupid!

He is already on the edge of this cliff, but he is still thinking about those trivial things. If I were the emperor's grandfather, I would not be so stupid as to pass the throne to him just because he is so indecisive!

Pei Jiping looked at his father who was miserable and miserable, and then looked at his younger brother who was a little angry. He was happy and happy in his heart, but he was used to pretending for so many years, and his face was still calm.

"Second brother, the method you just mentioned is not only not approved by my father, but I also don't approve of it."

"Brother, what are you going crazy about?"

Pei Yiming turned his eyes and looked at him in surprise, unable to believe that this elder brother who was as smart as a ghost actually started talking nonsense.

"What, have you also prepared to become a poor royal family member in the future? Why don't you take a look at Prince Ding's Mansion first. I heard that when the late emperor was alive, no one in the capital dared to offend Prince Ding. What about now? Prince Ding's reputation is like a shoe insole for others. Anyone who wants to step on him can do so!"

This kid is young but has a really fickle mind. It's just that I haven't been given time to grow up completely. Otherwise, one day in the future, I might be kicked into a ditch and buried by him.

"Why are you in such a hurry? I didn't say anything and just waited to be beaten. But the method you just mentioned may have had some hope before, but now it has absolutely no chance of success."

Pei Jiping's eyes flickered, and his tone was not very up and down, and even sounded a little careless. But every word he said was on point, and people could tell at once that he was really worried about the future of his own palace.

"Have you forgotten that the emperor now has a Princess Rongchang who can uproot a weeping willow tree with one hand? When Shen Mufeng was the only one, it was difficult for others to find opportunities to rebel and kill the emperor. Now there is another obstacle. How likely do you think you are to succeed?"

Pei Yiming glared fiercely in the direction of Princess Rongchang's mansion, his tone filled with strong resentment and unwillingness.

"Everything depends on human effort. Brother, are you afraid and backing off before we even start?

No matter how strong Princess Rongchang is, or how high Shen Mufeng's kung fu is, they are also human beings, and in the end two fists cannot defeat many hands.

What's more, it is easy to dodge an open attack but difficult to guard against an arrow from the dark. There are so many uncertainties in the world. Who can guarantee that they can stay by the emperor's side forever?

Father, what do you think? "