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Chapter 164 The identity of the yellow turban remnants

The disagreement between Gongsun Zan and Liu Yu is no longer a secret among these prefects.

Some of these prefects favored Gongsun Zan, while others favored Liu Yu with a higher status.

But they are all grown-ups, or they don’t show off rabbits or eagles.

Seeing that Liu Yu and Gongsun Zan were about to have another argument, they all lowered their heads and looked at the food in front of them.

But at this moment, a low and magnetic sound rang behind Gongsun Zan.

"Brother Gongsun, if he did not admit his mistake, this person is a remnant of the Yellow Turbans."

Liu Bei's voice was not loud or small, but it was just enough for all the prefects present to hear it.

"The remnants of the Yellow Turban!"

"this……"

As soon as Liu Bei's words came out, even Liu Yu could not react for a while.

Looking at Zhao Hui in front of him, even Liu Bei's state of mind could not be balanced.

The three brothers have made countless contributions over the years, but to this day, they have only become a county magistrate.

Zhao Hui, a remnant of the Yellow Turban, why did he become the prefect in one step?

It would be better if Liu Bei was a rebel too.

Liu Bei, who was unwilling to accept this, decided to expose Zhao Hui's identity on the spot.

Hearing Liu Bei's words, Gongsun Zan became more confident and said, "Prince, do you really want to be the prefect of a Yellow Turban Remnant to be the prefect? ​​Are you afraid of being made fun of by the scholars in the world? If a Yellow Turban Remnant to be the prefect, what face will I have in Youzhou?"

Most of the prefects present couldn't stand Zhao Hui. In addition, Zhao Hui was the remnant of the Yellow Turbans, and most of them stood on Gongsun Zan's side at this moment. After hearing Gongsun Zan's words, they nodded and agreed.

Liu Yu asked with a calm face: "Zhao Hui, are you really the remnant of the Yellow Turban?"

Zhao Hui nodded and said, "I was indeed the Yellow Turban Army before."

When Zhao Hui saw the three brothers Liu Bei behind Gongsun Zan, he was ready to expose his identity.

When he heard Zhao Hui's words, Liu Yu's face turned dark. As long as Zhao Hui didn't admit it, Liu Yu could suppress it. But now Zhao Hui himself admitted it himself, how could he and Liu Yu help Zhao Hui?

I thought I had found someone who restrained Gongsun Zan, but now I have let Liu Yu lose all his face.

Gongsun Zan said: "Saint-Governor, he admitted it himself. Now he can take it down and put it in prison."

Zhao Hui was not panicked. Behind him were Dian Wei and Liao Hua. If you really wanted to take action, Zhao Hui could fight out and then join the Modao team led by Zhang Wang outside and return to Shanggu County.

Looking at the angry and contemptuous eyes around, Zhao Hui said, "Although I am a Yellow Turban, I do not admit that I have any guilt. For many years, I have taken my brothers to sweep the Xianbei tribe and wipe out the bandits.

To gather 100,000 refugees and let the people of Shanggu live and work in peace. I wonder if anyone here, who is the prefect who receives the salary of the court, does it better than me?"

Among these prefects, the only prefect who can achieve merits is Gongsun Zan, but Gongsun Zan only eliminated the Wuhuan rebellion.

To be honest, none of these prefects did better than Zhao Hui.

Blushing?

Shame?

These feelings have long disappeared for these prefects who have already made their faces thick as a city wall.

But Zhao Hui's words are not over yet.

"Why did the Yellow Turban Army be that it was not because the officials of the Han Dynasty were inaction and dereliction of duty. They only knew how to intrigue and slap people."
Chapter completed!
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