Arthur hated deeply. He thought that William had been driven away and that this new William would be easier to deal with, but he didn't expect that this William was more vicious than that William who ran away, and was not bad at all.

In fact, he always felt that William who escaped was the real William, because they were together since childhood to fight for royal power, so everyone knew the tricks and ways of doing things. Just look at the way of doing things, you can tell which one is the real William.

The new William gave him a soft feeling at first. After all, he was rescued from the secret room. He looked at William Qiang who had not escaped.

He also helped the new William to speak nice things in front of the Sith, telling the Sith that this William is the real William, and that the escaped William is fake.

Thinking of this, he wanted to suck his face fiercely, and he was digging a hole for him to jump.

This William was not soft at all, and was extremely vicious. He had only been in the palace for a few days before he started to kill him.

He knew very well that New William had turned over his and Chuchu's old accounts, just to put him to death.

William never turned over his and Chuchu's old accounts before, and he could feel that William was disdainful of turning over these old accounts.

What a proud person William is, he will not use these means to deal with Arthur. He wants to beat Arthur and win openness, and will use men's means to men, rather than settle old accounts.

Moreover, Arthur also knew that William's attitude towards him was a lofty attitude, which was completely a sense of playing, so William had never rush to attack him, as if a beast was watching the prey in his hand jumping around, which was completely a state of playing.

At this time, New William's attitude towards him was a feeling of putting him to death and cutting the mess with a quick knife.

He could only turn to his father, after all, his father was a little dissatisfied with William before, and even shy about the candidate for the heir.

His eyes looked at his father, hoping that his father could say something for him.

Sith's face was gloomy, and there was no sign of joy or anger, but it was cold and cunning.

It took him a moment to say his words, "You ask the imperial physician to come. What can the imperial physician do to prove that Chuchu and Arthur have an affair?"

He questioned William.

"When the imperial doctor comes, there will naturally be a way to prove whether Arthur and Chuchu are having an affair. Father, don't worry, I am definitely not making any unreasonable trouble. When the imperial doctor comes, the evidence you get is ironclad." William said aggressively.

The Sith nodded, "Okay, I'll wait to see your evidence."

To be honest, he could see William B's plan, but he wanted to know more about what method William B planned to use.

As a battle between his sons, he never interferes with it. He always felt that the person who could inherit the throne must be the strongest of his sons.

Fighting was never scary for him, and what was scary was that his cowardly heirs inherited his throne. His dissatisfaction with Arthur was because Arthur was not strong enough.

He was also a little dissatisfied with the William before because he was too affectionate about Lianlian.

As the king of a country, you must never have feelings. In that case, you will do many things that are too emotional.

In his opinion, the palace is a cruel place, a place where emotions are not needed. A wise ruler must have no feelings and selfish desires to be the overlord of the world.

Arthur finally waited for his father's words, but he was almost angry and vomited blood by his father's words. His father was still waiting to see the evidence, without any intention of helping him.

His lips curled and sneered. This was his father, this was his home, and he had never felt any warmth in this home.

He fought for the throne to death, but was suppressed by his younger brother. Because he did not have the means and viciousness of his younger brother, his father ignored him and even refused to save him.

A sense of hatred surged from her heart, and the hatred that had accumulated for more than 30 years had reached the critical point of dying outbreak.

His eyes looked fiercely at William B, "You'd better be able to provide evidence, otherwise don't blame me for being rude. If you dare to slander me, I'll let my father deal with it impartially."

"Don't worry, I must have evidence for you. If my evidence is not strong enough, I will just fight you alone or let your father deal with me." William said coldly.

Just as a few people were yelling, the guards had already found the imperial doctor.

The imperial physician walked into the hall, fell to his knees, saluting the Sith and William.

"I pay homage to His Majesty Sith, His Majesty William." The imperial physician's head hit the ground. From entering the bedroom, they felt a different low pressure. This suffocating atmosphere made them feel a creepy feeling in minutes.

The imperial doctors all knelt on the ground and didn't dare to look up. They still felt that it was safer to kneel down and salute. Maybe they would be in danger of their lives when they stood up?

The Sith raised his hand and signaled that the imperial physicians could get up, "All up. William, the imperial physicians are all here. Do whatever you want them to do as you wish. But if you can't come up with evidence, I won't spare you."

William B smiled arrogantly, "Don't worry, Father, I will definitely give you satisfactory evidence."

After he finished talking to his father, he turned to look at the imperial physicians on the ground, "All of you get up. I'll ask you, will you test it?"

"We will all test it by your Majesty William."

"Yes, we will all test, Your Majesty, what test do you want us to do?"

The imperial doctors asked.

William B pulled Chuchu over and said, "You guys do her test."

"Yes, your majesty, what kind of test is it done? Is it a blood test or a urine test?" asked an imperial physician.

When several imperial doctors heard William's words, they secretly wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads. It turned out that they were just testing and scared them to death.

It is better to have a test, their safety factor is relatively high. After all, test will not offend people, nor will it say the wrong thing.

Arthur was a little surprised. He didn't understand what kind of test William said was. Can you tell if he and Chuchu were infected by a test?

It is impossible for him to have any parent-child relationship with Chuchu. Could it be that he can also make DNA?

At this time, he was confused by William and had no idea what William wanted to do.

Sith sat on the sofa without saying a word, just watching the situation develop.

William's lips curled up in a curvature, "What I asked you to do for her is not a blood test or a urine test. You took her to the laboratory and took out the sperm spots from her body. Are the DNA that tested the sperm spots consistent with Arthur's DNA?"

As he finished speaking, Arthur's cold sweat rolled down from his forehead.
Chapter completed!