The Strongest Myth of Godless Emperor

Chapter 22 The Prince's Attack, Punishment?reward!

Under such circumstances, the atmosphere in the entire Tai Chi Hall was suppressed to the extreme. Everyone knew what happened last night like a mirror, but they didn't dare to speak rashly.

Glancing at the people in the hall, Zhou Huang's eyes burst into a stern look, and he said, "Why, do you have anything to say, my loves?"

silence!

Still silent!

No one spoke, and no one dared to answer Zhou Huang's words.

"Thirteenth brother, it's your turn to play!"

At this moment, Zhou Wushuang heard a voice.

Hearing that familiar voice, Zhou Wushuang subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the side of him who was looking at his nose, nose, nose, and heart. Zhou Wuque, who seemed to be indifferent, thought to himself: "The voice just now is him. He actually has such a means. This seventh brother really cannot be underestimated!"

While surprised in his heart, Zhou Wushuang didn't intend to keep silent, he had to get rid of the scourge of Zhou Wuqing today, otherwise, he would definitely have more troubles in the future.

"Report to Father Emperor, I have something to say!"

With this in mind, Zhou Wushuang walked out of the team step by step, and soon came to the arena, and after bowing deeply to Emperor Zhou, he said, "Report to Father, my son returned from Mingyue Tower to his residence last night and passed by Zhuque Street. Four god-distracting and 96 Void-transforming killers nearly died when they were assassinated, and my father, Emperor Tianwei, protected me, and I just escaped death, and I asked my father to be the master of my son!"

What a fart!

All the civil and military officials in the palace and the princes couldn't help but rolled their eyes at this moment.

All of them saw what happened last night with their own eyes. It was definitely crushed by Chi Guoguo. Apart from the loss of a carriage, Zhou Wushuang didn't even hurt a single hair. Relationship.

"Oh, is that so!"

Emperor Zhou nodded calmly, and then said, "My dear friends, my son was assassinated and escaped death in the royal capital. Do you know who the murderer is? Do you know who the envoy is?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all the princes flashed, except for the twelfth prince Zhou Wuqing, they all looked at the officials in the palace.

At this moment, all the civil and military officials seemed to have come to their senses, and saw a man in official clothes walking out of the ranks of civil officials, holding a jade osmanthus and bowing to salute: "Your Majesty, the bloody incident on Zhuque Street shocked the capital last night. I sent city gate guards to investigate overnight, and finally found some clues, those killers who assassinated His Highness Thirteen are all from the White Tiger Sect, and please order to send an army to suppress the White Tiger Sect!"

"White Tiger Sect!"

With a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, Emperor Zhou slapped the dragon chair, his whole body burst into majesty, and he scolded angrily; "Even my prince dares to assassinate, there is no need for the White Tiger Sect to exist anymore, Duke of Lu Chen Liao, I order you to lead the army to The White Tiger Sect's mountain gate, I want the White Tiger Sect to stay the same!"

"Yes!"

In response, Chen Liao bowed and said, "Your Majesty, within three days, the whole family of the White Tiger Sect will be executed!"

After waving his hand, Emperor Zhou looked at the crowd again and said, "Do you know who made the White Tiger Sect move his hand?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the audience instantly became serious.

Everyone knows that the next step is the real highlight, and the mere White Tiger Sect is just an appetizer.

In the next second, three figures in the hall stepped forward one after another, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, Jin Yiwei has collected evidence overnight, and it has been confirmed that the person who is in contact with the White Tiger Sect is the Twelfth Prince Zhou Wuqing!"

"Report to Your Majesty, after Dongchang investigated the whole incident last night, it was found that the master of the White Tiger Sect is in the mansion of the Twelve Princes!"

"Report to Your Majesty, Xichang discovered a group of people from the White Tiger Sect outside the capital, and collected a lot of letters from the Twelve Princes buying and killing people from them!"

At this moment, the audience pointed their finger at Zhou Wuqing, and it really seemed like everyone was pushing the wall down.

Especially the Jinyiwei and the East and West Factory, they are all powerful organizations that only belong to Emperor Zhou, and they immediately jumped out to testify against Zhou Wuqing. The stakes in this are really intriguing.

Nodding his head, Emperor Zhou looked at Zhou Wuqing and said, "Wuqing, you can explain this matter again!"

"Father, my son has been wronged!"

Zhou Wuqing walked out of the team in panic and knelt down on the ground, shouting in his mouth.It's just that his face at the moment is extremely terrified, obviously he didn't expect his affairs to be investigated so carefully.

However, Zhou Wuqing is a generation of heroes after all, and he quickly finished the draft, and at this moment he prostrated himself on the ground and shouted; "I want to report to my father, I don't know about this matter at all, it must be the slaves in the mansion who are good at doing it!" Advocate, how could I harm the thirteenth brother, we are brothers!"

brothers!

Recently twitched, Zhou Wushuang secretly praised Zhou Wuqing for being shameless.

If he hadn't come here through time travel, the previous Zhou Wushuang would have been poisoned and killed by someone sent by him.

Similarly, Zhou Wushuang didn't intend to let Zhou Wuqing get away just like this, and said directly; "Report to Father Emperor, and I don't believe that this matter was done by Brother Twelve."

"We are all brothers. Blood is thicker than water. How can Twelfth Brother be so conscienceless, so cold-blooded and ruthless, so despicable and shameless? There must be a misunderstanding!"

As soon as these words came out, all the civil and military officials and princes in the entire hall looked at Zhou Wushuang as if they were monsters. They were like a mirror in their hearts. How could they not be able to tell that Zhou Wushuang was giving eye drops to Emperor Zhou? What's more, he insulted Zhou Wuqing in a roundabout way, but Zhou Wuqing couldn't say anything, and he even had to thank Zhou Wushuang. This is simply...

Although Zhou Wuqing was very angry at the moment, he had no choice but to follow Zhou Wushuang's words, and hurriedly shouted: "Father, Thirteenth Brother is right, someone must have planted a frame to frame my son!"

Regarding this, Emperor Zhou shook his head, and said with a disappointed face; "Wu Qing, you have disappointed me too much. If you dare to be my son, Jin Yiwei and East and West Factory will harm you alone."

"Come here, take the twelfth prince down and charge him with a hundred sticks. After tomorrow, he will be dispatched to the border of Beimo and canonized as a general who conquers the North. Unless he conquers 30 miles of Beimo, he will not be able to return to the capital forever."

"Order the Dali House to inherit Zhou Wuqing's ancestral prince. If you can't pacify Beimo, you can't be crowned king forever!"

"This……"

Emperor Zhou's words immediately plunged the Tai Chi Hall into dead silence.

Zhou Wushuang also opened his mouth wide, he couldn't imagine that he would deal with Zhou Wuqing like this.

This seems to be a punishment, but in fact it is throwing Zhou Wuqing to the northern border to take power. This is not a punishment, it is simply a gift!
Not only him, but all the princes present were astonished. Can this kind of punishment be regarded as punishment?

For a moment, Zhou Wushuang and other princes, civil and military officials in the palace all bowed their heads in deep thought, thinking about what Emperor Zhou wanted to do, and what was his real purpose for calling everyone to the Taiji Hall today!
"Thank you, father, my son will definitely pacify Beimo and bring it into our Zhou kingdom!"

After experiencing great sorrow and great joy, Zhou Wuqing was as happy as a three-year-old child at the moment, his face flushed as he repeated assurances, and he even gave Zhou Wushuang a provocative look, as if he was screaming.

(End of this chapter)