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

Different from the joy and happiness of others, Wei Zheng frowned and went out with those who had finished the palace examination together.

Outside the palace, many people had already gathered there to watch the newly-crowned scholars come out. Lu Shi and Pei Yan were together, but they ignored Qi Fengyuan and went straight towards Wei Zhengxing.

"Brother Wei, the palace examination is over today, which is a big event. A few of us are going to gather at the famous Jufulou in the capital. I wonder if Brother Wei would be willing to give us a meeting?" There was nothing wrong with what Lu Shi said. Since they were fortunate enough to become classmates and take the imperial examination together, they could be considered half friends in any case. It's just that they all knew Wei Zheng's background, and they were not sure whether he was willing to associate with them.

If it were any other day, he would have had a good drink to celebrate such a happy occasion. However, right now, he had more important things to do.

I could only reject Lu Shi's suggestion.

Lu Shilue nodded, still smiling, and comforted him, "Since Brother Wei has more important things to do, let's get together another day."

Pei Yan also bowed and edited behind him.

After the man left without looking back, Lu Shicai sighed in his heart that he had already seen the value of the capital city.

I originally thought that Wei Zheng didn't want to invite them, but I never thought that there was actually something going on, and it was a big deal.

After Wei Zheng said goodbye to them, he mounted his horse, took his horse, and went straight to the Chengyang Marquis' Mansion with his sword.

The gatekeeper saw him and hesitantly called him "Young Master". Wei Zheng sneered, "Who is your Young Master? Where is the Marquis of Chengyang? Ask him to come out and see me."

His words were unrestrained. If his son spoke to him like this, he would probably be criticized by others. However, Wei Zheng had already severed his relationship with Chengyang Hou long ago. This visit was just to fulfill the last agreement and to take back his mother's dowry.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Wei Zheng is now the enemy of Chengyang Marquis's Mansion. Ever since the last time in the palace, Wei Zheng openly demanded to sever the father-son relationship with Chengyang Marquis. During that period of time, Chengyang Marquis was really too ashamed to face anyone.

Fortunately, Cheng Liu knew how to comfort people. He put all the blame on Wei Zheng and said that the boy had met some questionable people outside and that was why his character became bad.

Today was the palace examination, and all officials were supposed to have a day off. Wei Zheng chose this time to come, because he had calculated that the Marquis of Chengyang was at home.

The gatekeeper went in to pass the message and happened to see Marquis Chengyang, who was skimming the tea leaves while drinking tea. When he heard that Wei Zheng was coming, his eyes widened with anger and he threw the teacup to the ground with a bang.

The boy knelt on the ground with his head bowed, and the scalding tea splashed on his hands, causing him to shudder all over.

"Who does Wei Zheng think he is? Can he come and go as he pleases in my Marquis Chengyang's Mansion?! Come on! Get your weapons!" Marquis Chengyang flicked his wide sleeves and went out in a mighty manner.

The servants brought sticks and followed them all the way. Cheng Liu hid behind the hanging door and dared not go forward. In her eyes, Wei Zheng was almost a madman.

Marquis Chengyang stopped and looked at Wei Zheng who still didn't smile. He snorted, "Wei Zheng, since you said you wanted to sever the father-son relationship, then I will just pretend that you are no longer my son!"

Wei Zheng curled his lips and sneered. The scabbard in his hand shone with a faint silver luster in the sunlight. "Marquis Chengyang, you are worrying too much. I am here..." The red horse swung its tail, and the man on the horse drew out his long sword and said, "I am only here to retrieve Madam Wen's dowry."

Marquis Chengyang stood at the door with his hands behind his back and said, "When a woman gets married, the dowry will be gone after so many years of management!"

"So, you're not going to give it to me?" Wei Zheng said calmly. His tone was obviously no different from usual. However, for some reason, Marquis Chengyang felt a slight chill on his back.

"If you really want it, I can give you the rest of Madam Wen's dowry." Marquis Chengyang waved his hand, and the butler behind him shrank his body and tremblingly handed over the thin booklet.

Wei Zheng took a quick look and laughed out of anger. He raised his eyelids and looked at him, "Back then, Madam Wen's dowry was enough to cover a ten-mile long street. For many years, no one in Kyoto could match the ceremony of marrying a wife. What does this little thing in this book mean?"

Seeing the tense situation, Cheng Liu hid behind the servants and cried, "Brother Zheng'er, please don't make things difficult for your father... My sister's dowry has been almost spent in all these years of business. With so little time, how can we get you so much dowry?"

It seems that it is gone.

This huge Chengyang Marquis Mansion is actually struggling to survive with the mother's dowry, but they are enjoying a comfortable life. Why?

Wei Zheng threw away his scabbard and started fighting with the servants. Although his body had not fully recovered yet, he could still easily defeat a few servants.

Marquis Chengyang was forced to retreat again and again, watching his servants fall to the ground one by one, groaning and struggling.

The capital city of Shangjing has always been very peaceful. For court officials like them who receive royal salaries, generally no one would do anything to them. Therefore, apart from a few servants who sweep the house and guard the yard, there is no one else in the mansion.

Wei Zheng stepped forward step by step, the long sword in his hand was not stained with blood, and the servants fell to the ground and screamed. "Marquis Chengyang, I have said long ago that if you can't collect the dowry, I will pay with your life."

The vermilion lacquered door was closed, welcoming the evil spirit in.

Cheng Liu was really panicked. Wei Zheng had an unstable temper since he was a child, and no one had taught him in these years. Who knows what he might do.

"Brother Zhenger..."

"Shut up! I have nothing to do with you guys anymore." Wei Zheng pointed his sword at her and smiled creepily, "Did you poison my mother back then? Or did the Marquis of Chengyang do it?"

His face turned pale, and all the hair on his body stood up. Cheng Liu knelt on the ground with a plop. "Unfair! I didn't know anything about Madam Wen's poison."

Wei Zheng said calmly, his eyes suddenly turned to the face of Marquis Chengyang, and he approached step by step, "So, the poison was given by Marquis Chengyang? Murdering his wife and embezzling her property, do you know what the consequences of such a crime will be?"

Marquis Chengyang took a deep breath, his eyes were sinister, it was not like he was looking at his own son, it was no exaggeration to say he was looking at his enemy, "Wei Zheng, I have raised you for so many years, even a dog knows to wag its tail in front of me to please me, and what about you? You ungrateful wolf, you eat and drink from our mansion, but now you point a long sword at your father? What a joke!"

Wei Zheng clenched his fists and suddenly felt like laughing, "Ignorant wolf? Haha."