Zhou Zhi smiled faintly. "Since Father already knows, be prepared. The game between us has begun. In the past, Father taught me to win over people's hearts and hide my true intentions. I've been taught for many years. Zhou Heng is willing to be the Crown Prince for decades, but I'm not."
"In this game, if Father loses, you will give up the throne. If I lose, Father can appoint another Crown Prince. I'll keep Zhou Liao alive until then. If I become the emperor, Zhou Liao will die."
Zhou Zhi's gaze was calm. Be it his ambition or his emotions, he hid them very well.
Zhou Zhao was shocked and could not calm down for a long time.
When he came back to his senses, Zhou Zhi had already left.
The game between the father and son had begun. After Zhou Zhao calmed down, he immediately began to investigate.
