Naruto Heroes Contest

Ryoko quickly brought a few boxes of makeup boxes from the maid.

The quality was a bit poor, and Miezi didn't have time to pick and choose. She dipped it here and there and wiped it here and there. In just over ten minutes, she transformed into a young woman in her 30s, but naturally it couldn't be compared with the effect from the fairy box.

Rommel may be able to do better, but Qianyuan can only reach this level.

"Get a face towel," Mieko ordered in a cold voice.

Ryoko immediately got up, picked out a light red silk face towel from the closet, lowered her head and handed it to Mieko.

"Keep your head up"

The three of them looked up at Mieko.

"How's it going? Can you see anything?"

"No! Madam is as beautiful as usual." The three of them praised her one after another.

"Hmph, I'll cause trouble for you again when I come back, let's go."

The two immediately lifted up the back of their kimonos, with Qianyuan following behind and the female officer leading the way.

Before leaving, Mieko said to another female official: "Check out the people who came in and out of the palace yesterday, and give me severe torture and interrogation. I want to see the fairy box when I come back in the evening, otherwise you can jump to the Ten Thousand Snake Cave by yourself."

The female officer knelt on the ground, shivering, and kowtowed: "I must... I must live up to Madam's expectations..."

Qianyuan glanced at the female officer, who was the one who woke him up in the morning. "Congratulations, I will share your surname for finding the fairy box." Qianyuan secretly rejoiced.

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The group followed Miezi all the way to the Council Hall.

Qianyuan was a little strange. He thought he was going to the garden to have fun, so why did he come to attend the morning court?

In Qian Yuan's mind, it seemed that the feudal dynasty of China did not say that the queen should also attend the morning court.

Mieko sat on the seat next to the daimyo, and Qianyuan and the other two maids appeared behind her.

Qianyuan looked at the daimyo. This was the first time he saw the daimyo in person. He was so close that he could break his neck with his hand, leaving the eight ninja guardians unable to react.

But Qianyuan naturally wouldn't do this. Only a fool would do such a useless thing.

Qianyuan looked at the name of this local emperor. He looked like his body had been hollowed out by drinking and sex. His plump body needed support for everything he did. His eyes looked like smoke, as if he hadn't slept for several nights.

Qianyuan was sure that the dark circles under his eyes were not caused by dealing with political affairs.

Because of the fairy box, Mieko was already more than ten minutes late. All the ministers of the Kingdom of Wind were already kneeling in front of them. They were all calmly waiting for a daimyo lady?

Qianyuan's three views were shattered again.

Seeing Mieko coming over, the first thing the daimyo said was: "Madam... you are here! Why are you... covered with a veil? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Mieko replied coldly: "It's okay. I drank some wine yesterday and got acne today."

Daimyo: "That's good, that's good."

Then the daimyo looked at the ministers and said impatiently: "If you have something to report, please leave the court if there is nothing to do."

At this time, a minister stood up and bowed at degrees: "I have something to report."

The daimyo squinted his eyes, trying to see clearly what the minister looked like, but his eyes were blurry: "Who are you..."

"I am the Minister of Finance!" You can hear the helplessness in the minister's voice.

"Oh... Minister of Finance, what's the matter?" The daimyo twisted his body and tried to show off his domineering air, but unfortunately it was even more ridiculous in Qianyuan.

"I want to impeach the daimyo's son, Master Feng, and use his private power to double military expenditures..." The minister knelt down and kowtowed, looking grief-stricken.

"Ah... Feng'er, then tell Feng Ying to change the military expenditure back." The daimyo waved his hand.

Qianyuan was filled with confusion: "Is this such a childish thing? Does Jun Wuxiyan know? The seal has been stamped and the scroll has been handed in. How can I get it back?"

The Minister of Finance did not refuse, but brought up another matter: "Master Feng abuses his private power, and is even more domineering... arrogant and extravagant... lazy and lazy... uneducated and incompetent..."

The finance minister probably recited all the derogatory words and kowtowed heavily at the end: "Please, please remove Mr. Feng from his position as crown prince."

Almost half of the ministers present kowtowed at the same time: "Please ask the lord to depose Mr. Feng as the crown prince."

Qianyuan was a little surprised, even though this fat young man is so hateful...waste...trash...incompetent...

But Qianyuan couldn't bear to treat Qianyuan and his family to the Ginza Hotel for so many days in vain.

After being deposed as the crown prince, he still doesn't recognize the bills from Ginza...Old Man Sha and the others are probably going to be sold to Nanji Village to pay off their debts...

Poor old man Sha has to go out to pick up guests...

The daimyo was hesitant and kept chanting: "Feng'er... Feng'er..."

Some ministers also stood up to object: "The daimyo only has one prince... and no other heirs. What if one day..."

"Are you cursing the Daimyo to death? What are your intentions!!!" The minister was instantly drowned out by the curses.

The daimyo pinched his eyebrows as if in great pain: "Feng'er... I'll think about it again..."

At this time, Mieko whispered in the ear of the daimyo: "The prince of a generation has no knowledge and skills and hangs around in a brothel all day long. How will he take on the important responsibilities of the daimyo in the future? How about imprisoning him for a period of time, temporarily removing his status as a prince, and letting him calm down and think about it." , which is also good for him."

The daimyo thought for a moment and no longer hesitated: "Then just follow what the lady said... let Feng'er be imprisoned for a period of time."

"Bring the people here," the finance minister shouted.

Immediately, two warriors pressed the fat young man into the palace.

Qianyuan was shocked, what a conspiracy! What a trick! Everyone has been kidnapped...what the hell kind of trick is this?

Miezi has no children, so she still wants to be Wu Zetian?

The fat young man was seen with his upper body tied up, but he resisted with all his strength and refused to kneel down. He did not kneel down until he was kicked by two warriors and bent his back legs.

But his upper body was straight and facing the daimyo.

The Chancellor of Finance was the first to question: "You are guilty of sinning against the customs of the people!"

Qianyuan originally thought that the fat young man would cry and lick the daimyo's shoes to beg for mercy.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Feng was unexpectedly tough. Qianyuan even felt the aura of success and defeat from Mr. Feng.

"Father! You can no longer be bewitched by this temptress!! You see that the government and the public are now under the witch's command, and the common people are living in poverty, but these worms are corrupt, perverting the law, and selling their official positions... In the end, they even lost the foundation of the Kingdom of Wind. The military expenses of Sunagakure Village will be deducted! Please tell me where your heart is headed!"

Mr. Feng's speech was impassioned, and combined with the chains binding his body, it made him feel like a revolutionary who was ready to die.

Qianyuan couldn't help but pinch her thigh, wondering if she was enveloped in the infinite Tsukuyomi.

What the hell is this?

The obese young man became a loyal man, and the daimyo lady became an old witch.

The urban routine is too deep, I want to steal the magatama and return to the countryside.

Qianyuan is confused...

Mieko had already stood up, with a ferocious expression on her face, and waved her hand: "Why are you standing there in a daze! Suppress it quickly! How unbecoming is it to speak nonsense in the court hall! Lock me up!"

The warriors on both sides picked up the fat young man and stood there dragging him.

The fat young master kept shouting: "Father! Father! The Kingdom of Wind needs you! Wake up!"

Qianyuan's eyes were slightly moist when he saw the daimyo, but disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, returning to his original confused state...