"I got the name of the Eight Desolates of War Gods in the battlefield countless times. This name now bears not only the honor of me, but also the honor of those who were willing to exchange their flesh and blood on the battlefield for the sake of this country on the battlefield for the honor of those who apply the warriors now for peace!"

When Chen Bahuang was so angry that he was humiliated by Wei Zhong, he felt a little angry when he spoke.

As he said, the reason why he was able to get this title was not only because he made great achievements on the battlefield, but also because the soldiers who were not afraid of life and death had exchanged their lives.

So Chen Bahuang would not allow anyone to humiliate this title. This is not only for himself, but also for those dead soldiers to rest in peace in the nine springs.

"Wei Zhong, what qualifications do you have to humiliate my name and those dead soldiers?"

"Chen Bahuang, I have never meant to humiliate those warriors. The reason I say this is just that what you do now is not worthy of this title." Hearing Chen Bahuang's words, Wei Zhong responded with a sneer, "You once made great contributions to this country, and it is indeed worthy of this title and respect for everyone, but now you have become a despicable villain who is greedy for fame and fortune and uses any means for your own interests, so you are not worthy of this name now!"

"I, Chen Bahuang, are not worthy of this world, who else can be worthy of?" Wei Zhong's words made Chen Bahuang sneer repeatedly, "Is it possible that you, the Prime Minister, deserve it?"

"As a civil official, I have never been on the battlefield, and I am naturally not worthy of it." Wei Zhong responded lukewarmly, "But, you are the same now!"

"And no one deserves this title in the entire Chinese temple!"

Speaking of this, Wei Zhong showed a very vicious smile on his face. He once again turned his attention to the old monarch: "Wei Zhong begs the old monarch to take back Chen Bahuang, the name of the God of War in the Eight Wilderness and the official position of the National Pillar!"

As Wei Zhong's words were loud and loud, his gangsters present agreed.

"Please take back the name of Chen Bahuang and the official position of the National Pillar!"

Hearing these people's words, the old monarch's expression seemed a little solemn, but not long after, he nodded and then slowly took his seat.

"Chen Bahuang formed a clique for personal gain and harmed Chinese officials, and immediately dismissed him from office and investigated him!"

As the old monarch said this, Wei Zhong and his faction showed smug smiles one after another.

The other officials also did not dare to argue for Wei Zhong's interpretation in the court, even if they thought Chen Bahuang was not like this.

"The old monarch is a blessing for China!"

At this moment, Wei Zhong knelt on his knees again.

"The old monarch is a blessing for China!"

Immediately afterwards, dozens of people shouted in unison in the conference lobby!

Seeing this scene, the old monarch sighed long and looked at Chen Bahuang with a complicated look: "Chen Bahuang, do you have anything else to say?"
Chapter completed!