Two days ago, Wang Yifan had sent someone to send a secret letter to the king's palace.

In that secret letter, he listed evidence that nearly half of the nobles had been privately taught to Creto Rift Shield. Among them, the reason why the Split Shield Gang forcibly seized the igloo enchantment equipment (for the purpose of requisitioning the Storm Cloak), as well as the details of how they did not equip their own people after they got the equipment, were deliberately brought out and described separately.

Therefore, after a series of investigations, it was determined that the nobles who ostensibly supported him did have different intentions, and Ulfrik finally sided with Wang Yifan.

"Your Majesty, our soldiers have found the equipment of the Snow Room in the depths of the dungeon, fifty pieces are not less!"

"Your Excellency, Mr. Jolev has found a letter!"

"My king, Irsalad III (one of the generals of Windhelm City) has come to report, this is a confession from the financial advisor and his ministers!"

"My lord, this is..."

Every time he remembered what he had heard in the past few days, Ulfrick became irritated for no reason. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the familiar faces in front of him began to become unfamiliar and no longer as pleasing to the eye as before.

When did I become the "supreme king" of all the betrayals? Shouldn't I have been shone all the way by the glory of Songard and embraced all the way by the people of Nord? Why, why would my people, my ministers, be so disloyal to me?

With his eyes wandering, Ufric finally locked the spearhead in the distant Dugu City.

Yes, it must be them! Except for them (the Imperial Army), no one in this huge Skyrim Province will do such a "indiscriminate" thing as dividing the enemy army. But this is a good thing, and it may be a good opportunity for me to get rid of these 'anti-war factions' in one fell swoop.

Thinking so, he immediately stopped tapping his fingers on the armrest, and turned his head to Gamma-Stonefist and Ilsalad III and commanded: "Tell the word, no one can leave the King's Palace until the victory is determined between the Split Shield and the Snow Room!" ”

In this regard, the militant Gamma-Fist of Stone was naturally happy to cater to it. I saw that his eyebrows and eyes were sharp, and the corners of his mouth were grinning up with bad intentions, and he should be happy "yes".

And although Ilsalad III's heart was not as violent as Gamma-Stonefist, he also did not have a good impression of these nobles who ate inside and out, so although he hesitated in his heart at this time, after considering left and right, he still nodded and followed Gamma-Stonefist to pass the order.

After the two left, the nobles and ministers sitting in the middle of the hall were sweating from their sideburns and the back of their heads were cold.

What should I do? Before that, no one had told them that the rebel leader who was preoccupied with fighting the Empire would also be in such a nosy business! Moreover, a tube is so thorough...

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Two days ago, Wang Yifan had sent someone to send a secret letter to the king's palace.

In that secret letter, he listed evidence that nearly half of the nobles had been privately taught to Creto Rift Shield. Among them, the reason why the Split Shield Gang forcibly seized the igloo enchantment equipment (for the purpose of requisitioning the Storm Cloak), as well as the details of how they did not equip their own people after they got the equipment, were deliberately brought out and described separately.

Therefore, after a series of investigations, it was determined that the nobles who ostensibly supported him did have different intentions, and Ulfrik finally sided with Wang Yifan.

"Your Majesty, our soldiers have found the equipment of the Snow Room in the depths of the dungeon, fifty pieces are not less!"

"Your Excellency, Mr. Jolev has found a letter!"

"My king, Irsalad III (one of the generals of Windhelm City) has come to report, this is a confession from the financial advisor and his ministers!"

"My lord, this is..."

Every time he remembered what he had heard in the past few days, Ulfrick became irritated for no reason. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the familiar faces in front of him began to become unfamiliar and no longer as pleasing to the eye as before.

Me, yes? Why, why would my people, my ministers, be so disloyal to me?

With his eyes wandering, Ufric finally locked the spearhead in the distant Dugu City.

Yes, it must be them! Except for them (the Imperial Army), no one in this huge Skyrim Province will do such a "indiscriminate" thing as dividing the enemy army. But this is a good thing, and it may be a good opportunity for me to get rid of these 'anti-war factions' in one fell swoop.

Thinking so, he immediately stopped tapping his fingers on the armrest, and turned his head to Gamma-Stonefist and Ilsalad III and commanded: "Tell the word, no one can leave the King's Palace until the victory is determined between the Split Shield and the Snow Room!" ”

In this regard, the militant Gamma-Fist of Stone was naturally happy to cater to it. I saw that his eyebrows and eyes were sharp, and the corners of his mouth were grinning up with bad intentions, and he should be happy "yes".

And although Ilsalad III's heart was not as violent as Gamma-Stonefist, he also did not have a good impression of these nobles who ate inside and out, so although he hesitated in his heart at this time, after considering left and right, he still nodded and followed Gamma-Stonefist to pass the order.

After the two left, the nobles and ministers sitting in the middle of the hall were sweating from their sideburns and the back of their heads were cold.

What should I do? Before that, no one had told them that the rebel leader who was preoccupied with fighting the Empire would also be in such a nosy business! Moreover, a tube is so thorough... When did he become the "supreme king" who rebelled against his relatives? Shouldn't I have been shone all the way by the glory of Songard and embraced all the way by the people of Nord? Why, why would my people, my ministers, be so disloyal to me?

In this huge Skyrim Province, no one will do such a "subordinate" thing as dividing the enemy army. But this is a good thing, and it may be a good opportunity for me to get rid of these 'anti-war factions' in one fell swoop.

Thinking so, he immediately stopped tapping his fingers on the armrest, and turned his head to Gamma-Stonefist and Ilsalad III and commanded: "Tell the word, no one can leave the King's Palace until the victory is determined between the Split Shield and the Snow Room!" ”

In this regard, the militant Gamma-Fist of Stone was naturally happy to cater to it. I saw that his eyebrows and eyes were sharp, and the corners of his mouth were grinning up with bad intentions, and he should be happy "yes".

And although Ilsalad III's heart was not as violent as Gamma-Stonefist, he also did not have a good impression of these nobles who ate inside and out, so although he hesitated in his heart at this time, after considering left and right, he still nodded and followed Gamma-Stonefist to pass the order.

After the two left, the nobles and ministers sitting in the middle of the hall were sweating from their sideburns and the back of their heads were cold.