After the Rebellion Failed, It Was Discovered That I Was the Tyrant's Own Child.

After a flood, the new house that Wei Mao had just built and the land that was about to be harvested were completely washed away by the flood. He and his fellow villagers were displaced and exhausted, and they finally survived. What awaited them was not relief from the court, but an order to force them to build a Qi Immortal Platform for the emperor. "Begging for immortality, begging for immortality! Heaven is dead, Huang Tian is here to stand!" Wei Mao rebelled in anger. He led his friends to kill cruel and corrupt officials first, opened a warehouse to release grain, and then ambush and assassinate the emperor during his parade. Unfortunately, the assassination failed and the success fell short. Just when Wei Mao was worried and shouted: "Kill me, and the others who come after me!", The linen cloth covering his face fell off. The whole place was silent. The emperor was startled and walked down from the high platform quickly. His crown made a rustling sound and he said in a deep voice: "Raise your head." "I won't! If you ask me to raise my head, I will. Wouldn't it be very shameful for me?" Wei Mao frowned and insisted on lowering his head. The emperor snorted coldly, pinched his face and forced him to look up. Two faces that were almost identical, with only a difference in age and expression, met each other's eyes. Wei Mao was dumbfounded, and everyone in the court was dumbfounded. "Why do you look a bit like me?" Wei Mao blurted out. The emperor laughed angrily: "How old are you?" "I'm eighteen!" "No way, you're sixteen." "I'm only eighteen! How else can you understand my age better than me?" "Why not?" The emperor said quietly, "You stubborn fool, you are my biological child." "I'm not a stubborn person, nor am I a fool!" Wei Mao shouted. The emperor ignored him and immediately asked the guards to push Wei Mao into a small dark room and ordered the palace maid to take off his clothes. Wei Mao suddenly lost his mind and defended his pants desperately, vowing to refuse to obey: "You tyrant! Don't even think about insulting me!" The tyrant stared at the birthmark on his butt again and again, and said in disgust: "You want to rebel, don't you?" "So what?" "No need to build it, just pack it up and prepare to be the prince." "Ah? But don't you already have a prince?" Wei Mao was confused. "That's false." Wei Mao lived for sixteen years before he discovered that he was the real prince in the novel "True and False Prince". They are all real and fake daughters, real and fake young masters, how come he has become a real and fake prince now? Is it such a big deal? He became the prince in a daze, thinking that after returning to Beijing, he would have to fight to the death with the fake prince and the queen and uncle. However, the emperor settled everything for him. "Why?" Wei Mao didn't understand. "Because you were born by me myself." The emperor emphasized the word "personally". Intention: Father is kind and son is filial.