Chapter 227 Battle Report
Great week, the palace!
As soon as the young man in the jiao robe came in, Wei Yong and the others immediately stood up and saluted him: "See the Seventh Prince!"

"You don't need to be too polite!" The Seventh Prince waved at Wei Yong and the others.

Wei Yong and the others were obviously just putting on a show. As soon as the Seventh Prince waved his hand, Wei Yong and the others stood up immediately, and then asked the Seventh Prince with a hint of questioning: "Your Highness, the old minister and others are interrogating the king. Wealthy, but what is His Highness coming here for?"

"Interrogation?" The Seventh Prince frowned, and turned to look at Wang Fugui, but saw Wang Fugui's face was honest and easy to bully. Seeing Wang Fugui like this, the Seventh Prince couldn't help thinking to himself.

'This Wang Fuguigui is the Grand Marshal of the Army and Horses, and the status of the Dazhu Kingdom of the Great Zhou Dynasty is extremely noble, but he is loyal and even a little pedantic. If he puts his posture higher, how dare Wei Yong and others bully him? '

'But having said that, this kind of talent is more valuable and easier to control. He has some loyalty and principles in his heart. As long as he can grasp it, he can hold it in his hands and become my support in aspiring to the throne! '

Thinking like this, the Seventh Prince couldn't help but feel a little fiery in his gaze.

Immediately, the prince finally remembered what he was doing here, and turned his head to look at Wei Yong and the others, with an expression of righteous indignation on his face: "Master Wei, what kind of status is Dazhu Kingdom? Wait until they can be interrogated, and I have just received conclusive news that Dazhu Kingdom is absolutely impossible to be the murderer who killed my father!"

Seeing the seventh prince's gesture, those old foxes in Wei Yong basically knew what the prince was up to.

Obviously, the Seventh Prince wants to win Wang Fugui, and then use Wang Fugui's power to fight for the throne. This idea is good, but in this way, this Seventh Prince is the enemy of Wei Yong and his party.

For Wei Yong, they don't care who the throne is, but Wang Fugui must die, and no one can save him!
So at this moment, the expressions on the faces of Wei Yong and the others suddenly turned cold: "His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince said carefully, Wang Fugui is the main suspect who cursed and killed His Majesty, no matter what his identity is, no matter what he has before. Outstanding feat, at this moment he is just a suspect, we are naturally qualified to interrogate him.

If His Highness has any evidence, he would have said it earlier, and I will investigate carefully later, if not, please step down! "

Wei Yong and the others are already chasing people away. Regarding this situation, the face of the Seventh Prince did not change much. When he stood up and prepared to give Wang Fugui a hand, he had expected this situation.

"My evidence has been verified, and there is absolutely no need for you to investigate." The corner of the Seventh Prince's mouth raised. "You accused Dazhuguo, and the main charge is that Dazhuguo and his son colluded with the cult monster Zhang Taiyi?"

"Exactly, we have solid evidence..."

Before Wei Yong could finish his words, the seventh prince directly threw a bomb, which knocked out everyone present.

"Then I would like to ask, can you use your solid evidence to explain why the Yellow Turban Cult killed Kang Pinghou?"

"Why did Your Highness say that?" Wei Yong frowned,
"Five days ago, the Yellow Turban Cult broke out in Donghai County, Qingzhou. Within a day, it went down to several counties in Haizhou and Donglai. The lord of Donglai County, Kang Pinghou, died in a bloody battle against the Yellow Turban Cult!" the Seventh Prince said directly. He took out a battle report that he had deliberately blocked before.

Wei Yong and the others were taken aback for a moment, and after hearing the news, they turned their attention to Wang Fugui to see Wang Fugui's reaction.

However, at this time, Wang Fugui seemed to be shocked by the news, and he just froze on the spot.

Seeing Wang Fugui's reaction, Wei Yong and the others felt a little relieved, at least this guy didn't explode, but after thinking about it, Wang Fugui was already a toothless tiger alone in Luoyang at this time, even if he exploded No big deal either.

Thinking of this, their mood suddenly became a little lighter, and they stretched out their hands to take the battle report of the Seventh Prince and began to read it.

After looking at it, Wei Yong and the others discovered that the content of the battle report in the hands of the Seventh Prince was much more than what the Seventh Prince said. It contained the actions of the Yellow Turban Cult in the past few days.

The sudden uprising of the Yellow Turban Cult was not quickly extinguished. After the uprising in Haizhou spread, the Cult side hesitated for a while, and finally Zhang Taiyi made the decision, and the power of the entire Cult was basically mobilized.

In just a few days, the scale of this uprising has expanded wildly. As of yesterday's content recorded in the battle report, the entire Qingzhou has basically fallen into the hands of the cult.

Seeing this information, Wei Yong and others froze on the spot.

At the same time, he turned his head and took a deep look at the Seventh Prince. No one was a fool. It was obvious that the Seventh Prince deliberately suppressed the news and prepared to sell a favor to Wang Fugui.

It has to be said that the Seventh Prince's move was very beautiful, but he underestimated Wei Yong's determination to kill Wang Fugui.

After reading the battle report, Wei Yong put away the shock on his face, and put on an expression that he had seen through everything: "This battle report doesn't explain anything. The death of Kang Pinghou may be Wang Fugui's death." It might be a dog-eat-dog with Zhang Taiyi."

After Wei Yong finished speaking, he suddenly felt chills all over his body. Only then did he realize that Wang Fugui had raised his head to look at him at some point. But there is some boundless power and influence.

"You... what are you watching me do..."

Wei Yong really wanted to scold Wang Fugui with confidence, but under Wang Fugui's eyes, his words couldn't help trembling.

"Give me the battle report!" Wang Fugui said lightly.

Wei Yong was 1 unwilling, but at this time he still honestly handed over the battle report.

It wasn't Wei Yong who was cowardly, but Wang Fugui at this moment gave him a feeling of extreme terror. His biological instinct told Wei Yong that if he resisted Wang Fugui at this time, he would die a miserable death.

At this moment, Wang Fugui made Wei Yong and even the Seventh Prince beside him feel very strange. Is this still the honest and deceitful Dazhu Kingdom?
Wang Fugui took the battle report that Wei Yong reluctantly handed over, opened it and read it from beginning to end. After reading it, Wang Fugui slowly closed the battle report, turned his head and glanced at Wei Yong. and the Seventh Prince.

"You all call me Dazhuguo, but do you really know what position I am in Zhuguo?"

Hearing Wang Fugui's words, Wei Yong and the others were stunned for a long time, and it took them a while to realize what Wang Fugui meant, but when they realized what Wang Fugui meant, they were all dumbfounded again...

(End of this chapter)

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