Therefore, in the minds of the indigenous people of this world, the dismissal of a king is a great shame and humiliation, even worse than being destroyed by external forces!

However, Xia Zhe didn't think so.

Anyway, I will go back sooner or later.

What does it matter if I have a bad reputation in this world?

Removal! Removal of me now!

That way I can get rid of the troubles of my royal identity and save my life successfully!

"Joining the meeting is a good idea! Lead the way!"

Thinking of this, Xia Zhe suddenly became energetic and spoke with full energy.

"Great, great! My king, did you know that many newly arrived guards, hearing that you might be attending today's meeting, are waiting by the side of the meeting room, eager to see the great hero!"

Seeing her idol showing courage, Lillian answered excitedly.

Then, she immediately took the lead and brought Xia Zhe to the conference room.

At one end of the meeting room, an empty throne was placed on a high platform.

The corners were filled with guards watching.

The Prime Minister, the High Priest, the three generals and a dozen other princes and ministers stood in two rows in front of the throne, seemingly whispering to each other.

"My king has arrived!"

As soon as she entered the hall, Lillian started singing loudly.

Upon hearing this, everyone turned their heads, with different expressions.

The high priest and the guards who were bombarded with rumors about Xia Zhe's miracles all saluted Xia Zhe with respect.

The three generals who were sent away by the Waste King with various reasons that day looked at Xia Zhe with only deep contempt in their eyes.

As for the other officials, most of them had flickering eyes.

Although he didn't show contempt on his face, he also didn't show the slightest humility towards the king.

"Now that you're here, please take a seat! Today we have something important to tell you!" the Prime Minister said with a hint of meaning.

He was wearing a white robe with one shoulder exposed. He was in his fifties and looked quite scholarly.

Upon hearing this, Xia Zhe did not hesitate and strode straight up to the throne on the high platform and sat down.

You're going to remove me anyway.

This throne is one less place to sit on.

Hurry up and sit on it and enjoy it!

"Does the king know what we are discussing? We are discussing you, the king!"

Xia Zhe had just sat down and had not had time to feel the comfort of the throne when the commander of the Royal Guards spoke loudly.

He was the chief of the three generals and commanded the only heavy infantry corps in the city.

Here it comes!

Just as I guessed, they are going to join forces to remove me!

Xia Zhe was full of anticipation, with a smile on his face. He nodded at the general, indicating him to continue.

"What? You want me to continue?" the general asked in surprise.

The new king encountered the enemy outside the city and defeated the enemy with a clever plan. The news has been spreading like wildfire in the city these days.

The general refused to believe it and had just been arguing with the high priest about it.

However, Xia Zhe's steady steps and calm demeanor as soon as he appeared made the general suspicious.

I am the strongest commander of the Royal Guards. I confronted the king in public, and the king didn't care at all?

How could this energy-cultivating skill be that of a young man who had just turned twenty and had been king for only half a month? He was completely different from a few days ago!

I’m afraid even Old Wang, who has been in power for more than 20 years, doesn’t have this kind of determination!

Could it be that the high priest is right?

Wang, you actually already received God’s guidance?