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A month passed in the blink of an eye, and Wu Qizhe was in the wine pool and meat forest in Chaoge Imperial City every day, with a beautiful woman in his arms, very happy.

On this day, Wu Qizhe was in the palace of the imperial city, and he planned to have lunch with Yan Jiumei, but Daji called him over.

When Daji saw Yan Jiumei who came with Wu Qizhe, she looked a little displeased, suppressed the anger in her heart, forced a smile and said, "My lord, I will play a new game with you today."

Wu Qizhe looked at Daji who flung himself into his arms with a gust of fragrant wind. He found that after being moistened by his rain and dew for the past month, Daji was like a hibiscus blooming, her cheeks were faintly rosy and moist, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were all unsightly. Yan's charming style that cannot be concealed.

Although Daji has a heart like a snake and a scorpion, in terms of beauty alone, even the young and beautiful Yan Jiumei is much inferior.

"Fox spirit." Looking at the enchanting concubine Daji who threw herself directly into Wu Qizhe's arms, Yan Jiumei couldn't help muttering.

She was made a concubine the day after Wu Qizhe brought her into the imperial city, but the only thing that made Yan Jiumei somewhat resentful was that the king hadn't claimed her body until now.

Of course, apart from Wu Qizhe's not intending to force her, there is also Daji's reason. Daji basically has to pester Wu Qizhe every night, not counting singing and singing every night, even during the day.

Wu Qizhe sat down on the supreme dragon chair in the main hall, with Daji and Yan Jiumei sitting on the left and right sides respectively.

"My concubine, what game are you going to play with the lonely king?" Wu Qizhe pretended to be very interested.

"Look at it, my lord." Daji raised her jade hand and clapped it twice, excitedly said: "Come and bring me that woman."

The guards quickly dragged in a woman with a big belly. Even if her belly was not ten months old, it was still seven or eight months old.

The woman knelt on the ground, trembling, apprehensive and afraid of the upcoming unknown fate.

"Your Majesty." Daji whispered in Wu Qizhe's ear, and Qianqianyu pointed to the kneeling woman and said, "We'll use her to bet on whether the child in her belly is a boy or a girl."

Wu Qizhe didn't speak, knowing that the scene in front of him was the most famous story in the history of King Zhou's fainting.

Yan Jiumei has never been used to Daji, so she pointed to the pregnant woman and said, "I guess the child in her belly is a boy."

"That's not necessarily true." Daji smiled, "Since you guessed it was a man, I guess it's a woman." After speaking, she glanced at Yan Jiumei proudly.

"Hmph." Yan Jiumei snorted coldly: "The answer will not be known until at least two or three months later, and we still don't know who will win!"

"Hee hee." Daji said with a charming smile, "It's not easy to know the answer. Someone will cut open the woman's belly for me, and the winner or loser will be decided immediately."

Daji gave an order, and a guard in the distance came over murderously with a knife.

The woman was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat, she quickly kowtowed and begged: "Your Majesty, please spare me!!!"

"Daji, what are you doing? How can you take someone's life at will?" After all, Yan Jiumei was just a girl. Hearing that Daji wanted to abandon the belly of a woman, she wanted to tell whether the child in her belly was a boy or a girl. How can she be indifferent.

"Hehe." Daji smiled and said, "It's not that you want to know whether the child in her belly is a boy or a girl, so I asked the guards to cut it open."

Wu Qizhe watched the show in silence, but unexpectedly, Daji put his arms around him and said, "Your Majesty, you see, I am thinking of Sister Yan, but she doesn't appreciate it at all."

"Your Majesty, I never intended to cut open the abdomen to examine the child in the woman's womb." Yan Jiumei explained with a glare at Daji.

"Okay, that's the end of the matter." Wu Qizhe waved his hand: "Let the women go home."

"Thank you King, thank you, Concubine Yan." The woman kowtowed to thank her, and was led out of the hall by the guards.

Yan Jiumei raised her glistening chin, and glanced triumphantly at Daji.

Daji sneered and didn't say anything more. Since Wu Qizhe had agreed to release the pregnant woman, she would naturally not go against his wishes.

"Huh." There was a gust of wind, and I saw a letter eagle flying from outside the hall.

Daji raised her white wrist, and Xinying seemed to have human nature, and landed on the wrist steadily.

She looked at Xinying with a smile, took off the letter tied to her leg, and boasted: "My good eagle, I have flown thousands of miles, it's a blessing." She raised her plain hand, and the eagle flew out again.

Wu Qizhe took the letter paper from Daji's hand, glanced at it, and threw it aside.

Daji picked up the letter paper on the ground, saw the contents clearly, and suddenly said coldly: "Brother Yao and the others have owed you a holy grace, and they can't handle trivial matters properly, so they should be severely punished."

Hearing Daji say that her brother Yan Jiumei also reacted: "What are you talking about? My brother and the others failed in their mission."

"Can I still lie to you?" Daji stuffed the letter into Yan Jiumei's hand.

Yan Jiumei took the letter paper, and after reading the information on it, her face paled immediately, fearing that Wu Qizhe would punish her, she hurriedly said: "My lord, Xibohou Jichang's martial arts are world-class, and with my brother and the others going deep into the enemy's rear, it is inevitable that we will not be able to catch him. Your Majesty should not blame you for this."

"Hmph." Daji snorted coldly with fluttering nose: "If the king doesn't distinguish between rewards and punishments, how will you let him manage the ministers in the court in the future?"

"Okay, there's no need to argue anymore." Wu Qizhe said loudly, "The High Priest Xuan has an audience."

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In the side hall, Wu Qizhe sat opposite the high priest, and Jiumei and Daji sat on the left and right sides of him.

"Haha, Your Majesty, there is no need to be angry about this matter. If this matter is done well, not only can evildoers be punished, but even Xiqi will be burned!" The high priest laughed heartily after drinking the fine wine.

"Oh?" Daji couldn't help asking curiously: "Has the priest seen through the conspiracy of the Xiqi people to transport copper sand?"

The high priest sneered and said: "They want to cast a tripod! Xibohou wants to reapply the nine tripod yin and yang movement magical method of the ancestors of Xiqi!" A strange calamity will befall Xiqi, and humans and animals will not be left behind."

He stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "My lord, Xi Bohou wants to use the magic method of the nine tripods, but he really set himself on fire."

Wu Qizhe smiled and said nothing, the high priest is so confident that he can't refute it, this Ji Fa is an indescribable person, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the son of the plane of the sub-world, there are many adventures along the way, every time of crisis He can always turn bad luck into good fortune, and there is God Nuwa behind him to take care of him, so it is by no means easy to take his life.

As for the magic method of the Nine Tripods, it was because Ji Fa's fate was too noble, and it was necessary to use this method to vent his spirit of the Nine-Nine Sovereign, but the accident happened again, and without the Nine-Nine Sovereign, the Ninety-Nine Sovereign was created However, King Zhou is a mortal emperor, so he is naturally incompatible with Ji Fa, because there can only be one Ninth Five King.

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