Chapter 954 (1/2)

When Wu Qizhe returned to the imperial city of Chaoge late at night, Daji and Yan Jiumei, who were already sleepy, could not help but brighten their eyes and were overjoyed.

Daji rushes into Wu Qizhe's arms like a swallow throwing into the forest, brings up bursts of fragrant wind, and says in a delicate voice: ”king, you are back. I miss you so much.”

”Ha ha, where do you want me to be?” Wu Qizhe took Daji's PG seriously.

Daji powder fist hammer in Wu Qizhe chest, coy not to say: ”king, you are necrotic.”

”King, why do you only care about sister Daji?” Yan Jiumei leaned over.

Wu Qizhe took Jiumei's Willow waist, gave her a kiss on her baby like face, and said with a smile, ”how can the lonely King forget Jiumei?”

”I knew that the king would not forget Jiumei.” Yan Jiumei gives a small mouth of cherry, and her lips bloom.

Daji had some vinegar. As soon as Wu Qizhe and Yan Jiumei separated, they warmly sent flaming red Chun.

Wu Qizhe and the two imperial concubines were intimate for a while. He held them in his arms and sat on the soft floor, telling the story of what happened in the Heavenly Kingdom.

In the past, King Zhou was barren, so he didn't go to court these days, and the ministers were used to it.

Wu Qizhe asked the Chamberlain to summon the high priest.

In a short time, the high priest had already come outside the hall. Yan Jiumei and Daji also put away their frolic color and looked elegant.

The high priest came to the side hall and worshiped. In his view, the king before him had changed a lot from the past, and his behavior was more like a king.

”King, I don't know what happened when I called my old minister to come here late at night?” The high priest knelt down and said respectfully.

”The high priest, the solitary king, has a plan to change his impression of the solitary king among his subjects.” Wu Qizhe said with a smile.

Not only Daji and Yan Jiumei were puzzled, but also the high priest said: ”I don't know where the king's plan came from.”

”Without him, the lonely king is seriously ill. In a few days, he will soon return to heaven. When the new king ascends the throne, everything will come naturally. ” Wu Qizhe said.

The high priest immediately fell on his knees, shook his head violently and said, ”you can't do it, my king. How can I give my foundation to others? How can you be worthy of your ancestors? How can you be worthy of your first king?”

After hearing what the high priest said, Daji and yanjiumei thought that Wu Qizhe really wanted to abdicate.

”King, you are the king of the world. How can you abdicate and give up your position?” Yan Jiumei exclaimed.

”Yes, your majesty, if you abdicate, where will you put your concubines?” Daji was in tears, obviously caring about the position of the empress of the palace.

”The king's so-called abdication is really ridiculous. No one in the royal family of the great Shang Dynasty can match the king. The king has both virtue and talent, and he is the only emperor in the imperial court of the great Shang Dynasty.” The high priest thought that Wu Qizhe intended to give up his throne to other members of the royal family.

Wu Qizhe said with a mysterious smile, ”who said that the orphan king is going to abdicate?”

Daji and Yan Jiumei look confused, and the high priest's forehead is also full of question marks. Since it's not abdication, what does the king mean.

”What do you think of handing over the throne from the left hand to the right?” Wu Qizhe said with a smile“ Your majesty, what do you know? ” Even with the wisdom of the high priest, I didn't understand for a moment.