After listening to the whole story, Ningxia captured several cunning gazes, and his heart was as calm as water.

"I understand the matter. I will report it to Lord Luan later. You have nothing to do, please go back."

Ningxia acted very calmly.

Pi Jingshan said, "Laojun, you can't say that. After all, you are the chief general of Qianxiao Guard. If you have to report such small matters, how can the adults in the prison look at us?"

"Yes, I suggest you go for a walk in person Laojun. After all, the chief official comes forward. No matter what level of yamen you go to, you still have to give the face you should give."

Pi Huiseng did not agree with Ningxia submitting the issue.

Ningxia was furious, Ma De, I didn’t have a share of my share when decentralizing power, and it was my turn to spread the responsibility, so I just piled up all of them here, so how could it be so cheap?

"Okay, I know the matter. You should do whatever you should do."

Ningxia waved to drive people away.

These people were originally rushing to make trouble in Ningxia. Since he took over the mission, their goal was achieved.

With so many people witnessing it, I am not afraid of Ningxia's reversal.

As soon as the task was taken, Ningxia began to prepare official letters. After staying up for so long, she still had a good grasp of basic official documents.

Soon, a standard official document was written, and he found a document and asked him to personally submit it to Duanmingyuan and the former yamen organization responsible for resource supply.

After the matter was finished, he sacrificed the puppet pattern and began to carefully consider it.

His spiritual consciousness has broken through the fifth level, and he has already broken through the fourth level in the Vajra pattern, basically approaching the limit of the Vajra pattern. The motivation and significance of moving forward are not very big.

On the contrary, the more you study the puppet pattern, the more interesting it becomes. But when he saw his fingers pinching the magic trick, a wolf-haired pen jumped up on the desk, jumped back and forth on the desk, and flew outward.

Ningxia feels like seeing it when the wolf's pen goes to.

This is the most basic puppet with objects. In the past, one had to be refined, and it needed to be meticulously crafted on the materials and ensured to be in good condition before it could be dared to try it out.

But now is different from the past. He can control any wolf pen with ease.

This state is somewhat similar to Dugu Qiubai's sword-making practice. When he reaches a high level, he can kill people even if he flys flowers and leaves, and reaches the point where he does not stagnate.

In a blink of an eye, another three days have passed, and Ningxia is studying puppet patterns in public housing every day, and it is not boring.

But when I think of Li Chunfeng occasionally, I still feel anxious.

There was no movement there, and he couldn't help but wonder if Wenhe's intelligence was wrong.

On that day, Ningxia was studying puppet patterns in the public housing. After a bang, the door was knocked open again. The people who came to the meeting were still there, but the number of people increased a lot, and it was almost time for Luan Haiping to have a meeting.

Except for not seeing the deputy guard general Ma Boran, the most ranks and grades of Qianxiao guards have come.

"Master General, if you don't have any explanation today, your brothers will not leave. You should do what you do in this position. I may have said this, but the words are rough but not rough."

Jing Changshan took the lead in firing the cannon.

Everyone followed suit, and they were filled with righteous indignation, pointing straight at Ningxia.

Ningxia was as calm as water, and was secretly curious. It was logical that these people could not be a solid piece of iron. The last time Luan Haiping's division of labor was completed, the battle in Qianxiaowei Yamen never stopped.

Even though Ningxia closed the door, she knew that the competition was fierce outside.

Now that these people gathered together, they pointed the finger at him, Ning, and that's strange.

After savoring it for a while, Ningxia tasted some of the taste, but it was the basic idea of ​​who made a profit and who was the mastermind.

This plan immediately made the idea clear.

Just imagine, if he, the chief general of Qianxiao Guard, falls, and naturally someone will have to take over.

Whether it is Jing Changshan or Pi Huiseng, there are opportunities.

Once Jing Changshan or Pi Huiseng comes up, the position of the deputy guard general will naturally be empty, and someone will still have to take over.

This is a chain reaction. As long as he moves, everything behind him can move.

Even if you can't stand it, it's good to be able to make a profit from adjusting the division of labor.

To put it bluntly, everyone knows that now, the commander of Qianxiao Guard, is a paper man, and they all want to kick it down and get some bargains.

"Don't worry, I have already made a decision on this matter. It won't take long to get a result. Please give up."

Ningxia is still the same thing, and he takes on a lot of things and will go through the process that should be taken. As for whether there is a result, he is too lazy to care about it.

Everyone has already tried this trick and knows that Ningxia has indeed written to the above.

In this way, they can't help but catch Ningxia's inaction.

Therefore, this time, they did not intend to take advantage of Ningxia and insisted on Ningxia to give a result.

"Master General, it's useless to say that the other side is not there. Some of the brothers below can't hold on anymore. You are the master general. Now that there is such a big problem, everyone can only find you. If there is no result today, brothers will definitely not leave."

Pi Huiseng said with a sincere look on his face.

Ningxia's face turned cold, "Don't you really leave?"

"Never leave!"

Everyone spoke in unison.

Ningxia took a deep breath, "Okay, Lao Jiang, instruct the cafeteria to cook fire and prepare meals, and then prepare bedding. Today, all the adults are working on the floor in my public housing. The weather is cold, don't let all the adults freeze."

Lao Jiang is responsible for the food and accommodation in Qianxiaowei Yamen, and is also the only demon in Ningxia's current affairs.

Although Lao Jiang felt it was strange, he still agreed far away.

Jing Changshan turned cold and said, "Main General, it's really boring to do this. Isn't this a joke?"

Ningxia spread her hands, "Old Jing, why are I kidding me? You guys are unwilling to leave. Do I even care about food and accommodation?"

Jing Changshan was blocked and stopped talking. He thought to himself, if you want to be embarrassed, then let it go. Seeing who can't hold on, I don't believe it anymore. A high-level four-level official was blocked in a public housing. Are you not afraid of laughing when it is spread?

Everyone basically had the same thoughts as Jing Changshan, and they believed that Ningxia was bluffing.

Unexpectedly, after Ningxia finished speaking, he took a book of "Morning and Evening World" and read it. He ignored the fourteen pairs of eyes and stared at him.

Two hours passed in a blink of an eye. Lao Jiang called the logistics company and brought the bedding. He also put a spacious public housing in Ningxia. In addition, there were a total of fifteen floors in Ningxia, which were neatly arranged.

After a while, dinner was also delivered. Ningxia ordered buns and rice porridge.

Since he was in charge of logistics, buns have become the main food in Qianxiaowei Canteen.

As soon as the two big baskets of buns were brought up, Ningxia picked up two, scooped a large bowl of white porridge from the porridge bucket, and started eating it on his own.

Jing Changshan, Pi Huiseng and others looked at each other, completely confused.

Everyone thought Ningxia was fighting, but they didn't expect him to play it.

Isn't he really afraid of embarrassment?

Everyone was not moving, but Ningxia ate seventeen or eighteen in one breath, threw down the porridge bowl, and shouted to the door, "Old Jiang, the buns are not good enough, you all have no appetite, you need to improve."
Chapter completed!