In the early morning, the whole family began to get busy, and a message was also spread by some people with ulterior motives, and it was quickly spread to every corner of the family. 1..

"Hey! Did you hear that? The handsome prince has become a waste. ”

"Isn't it? I heard that even the marriage contract with the Ma family has been canceled! ”

"You say, is he really a waste? Sisters, you can't leave me alone! I take care of his food and daily life! ”

One by one, the voices finally converged into a sound stream, and it clearly reached Miao Junfeng's ears.

"Rubbish! I'm going to be a piece of waste! Aren't all the people in this world waste! ”

Putting on the uniform of the captain of the fifteenth squad of the Southern Branch of the Jingshi Garden, Miao Junfeng stepped out of his room as usual, his eyes calmly watching everyone he met.

He's still him, and the waste really has nothing to do with him. As long as he does not fall, the legend of Miao Junfeng will continue, which is the confidence that a person who aspires to become a king should have.

"Has the handsome prince really become a waste? How do I feel a little bit like that? The steward of Miaozhu, who had two beards, touched his beard and said suspiciously.

"The eldest prince is early! Is it going to the bureau? The coachman asked Miao Junfeng respectfully.

"Yes, let's go!"

"Ritsu...", and the tall horse took a strong step under the whip of the coachman.

Miao Junfeng, who was sitting in the carriage, closed his eyes, and at this moment, an inexplicable sense of foreboding rose in his heart. This sense of foreboding brought unease, humiliation, and irritability.

"Stop."

"Click!" With a bang, Miao Junfeng lifted the curtain and jumped off the carriage.

"Eldest son, that isolation zone is no different! Why do you look here every day? The coachman looked at the gray area in the distance.

"According to the archives of the Pure World Court, any isolated area that can dissipate for a long time and form independently in the Yang World is likely to be an area where the Demon God exists. No matter how many demons we destroy inside, as long as the demon gods are not eliminated, this isolated area will never dissipate. ”

"My goodness, Demon God! Is there really a God in this world? The coachman blurted out naturally.

"God? I don't know, but I do know that there are ghosts in this world. If there are ghosts, why can't there be gods? Maybe it's just that we haven't seen it. Let's go! If you don't leave, you'll be late. ”

"Okay! Regardless of whether there is a god in this world or not, anyway, in my heart, you are my god! ”

"You, you! Can I take your words as sycophants? ”

"Hey, hey! With the eldest son, I'm telling the truth anyway. ”

"Drive!" With a loud voice, the carriage galloped up quickly, bringing up a cloud of dust.

There are many branches in the south of the garden. The Southern Branch where Miao Junfeng plays is the most inconspicuous of these many Southern Bureaus.

"Miao-sama!" The guards took the initiative to salute Miaoqing, and they also sensed that Miaoqing was abnormal today.

Miao Qing is more than two meters tall, has a strong body, and has a dark face, so he usually doesn't smile. Today, he stretched his face very long, giving people a depressed feeling.

"Now that everyone is here, let's have a meeting! There are two main topics today, one is about the last ghost disaster, and the other is about the departure of Miao Junfeng. ”

On the main seat of the conference hall, Li Mu, who was richly dressed, went straight to the point with a smile on his face after seeing Miaoqing walk in. In his mind, he already has answers to these two issues, but in terms of form, he still has to go through them.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and the door of the conference hall was raised, and there were two more guards at the door than usual.

"Huh?"

A soft sigh came out of Miaoqing's mouth, and the sudden increase in the two guards made him feel uneasy.

"Oh, it's still Miaoqing's alertness! These two are the latest literati and warriors I have recruited, and they are both six-star! Li Mu proudly picked up the teacup and introduced.

"Oh my God, it's the Six Texts Star Writer! That's amazing! ”

"Hmmm! Yes, the Six Martial Star Warriors, in the future, let his grandson worship him as a teacher. ”

"Hehe, I'm going to see what other waves this Miaoqing can make in the future."

With Li Mu's introduction, there was a discussion in the conference hall. There are objective discussions, and there are arguments about specific people.

"Okay, be quiet, let's start the meeting, first of all, do you have any doubts about the ghost disaster that appeared last time?"

Li Mu is obviously very authoritative, as soon as his words came out, he suddenly became silent, and everyone sat in their seats in an orderly manner, maintaining the image that a participant should have.

Li Mu looked around at everyone, and his gaze stayed on Miaoqing's body for the longest time.

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and then he spoke: "Since everyone is silent, then I will tell you some information I have!" Through the report of our intelligence officers in the Southern Branch, I can responsibly tell you that the last ghost disaster was really a sudden incident.

This ghost plague is not man-made, and it is not a trap deliberately set up to fight for anyone. As long as I am here, I will never allow such a thing to happen.

Are you satisfied with my answer? ”

Although the tone is not high, everyone believes that if they dare to question it, then they will not want to live a good life in the future.

Miaoqing also understands this in her heart.

"Very well, it seems that everyone has a lot of trust in Benjue. So let's get to the next topic!

Miao Junfeng, the captain of the fifteenth squad of the Southern Branch of Jingshiting, was one of the most outstanding geniuses in our bureau, but unfortunately he was jealous of the talent, and now his body has a little condition, and he is no longer suitable for the position of captain.

Therefore, I would like to invite all of you here to vote by show of hands on whether or not you approve of my proposal. If yes, raise your hand. ”

The hand shadow of "Boom" swayed in the conference hall, and except for Miao Qing, all the participants present raised their right hands.

A hint of pride flashed in Li Mu's eyes, but he still controlled his emotions very well, and there was no change in his mood from his face.

"I can understand what Miao Qing is doing, and I will do the same if I were to do it. Actually, I like Junfeng too! It's just that the reality is really too cruel, and I have to regret to announce this result.

Miao Junfeng, the captain of the fifteenth squad of the Southern Branch of the Jingshiting Branch, will be relieved of his duties from today onwards, and all things that should be recovered will be recovered! ”

A slight "click" sound sounded in the conference room, and the participants sitting next to Miao Qing trembled involuntarily, afraid that he would immediately go berserk.

"Miaoqing, you stay, and the rest of the people can leave and dismiss."

Li Mu's words were like an amnesty, and the person sitting next to Miaoqing showed his potential, and rushed out of the conference hall in the blink of an eye, which even he didn't expect to be so fast.

"If you have anything to say, just say it! If there's anything you want to ask, just ask! After the rest of the people left, Li Mushi walked to Miaoqing's side and said.

"Why did you remove Miao Junfeng? Is it because of me? Miao Qing's emotions were already on the verge of going berserk, but he still tried to restrain himself, he knew that Miao Junfeng might appear here at any time.

"Nope! You're thinking too much! I'm here for his good, for his protection. ”