Xiang Chen asked Di Xuan'er to check the inventory for two hours. It was not until the maid reported to Patriarch Di Jiang outside that he asked for an audience that the two of them stopped practicing as a couple.
The couple spent a long time loving each other. Xiang Chen briefly talked about his experiences over the years, omitting many dangerous and thrilling words.
The two of them then talked about the murder case in Qingzhou Mansion.
Di Xuan'er said coldly: "This old ghost Di Jiang is probably here to plead for his grandson."
Xiang Chen hugged her and said softly: "Behind this case is the long-standing historical hatred between the two races. It's time to completely resolve it."
Di Xuan'er looked up at him and said, "What do you want to do?"
Xiang Chen slowly said: "Restart Ye Ming Division!"
Di Xuan'er still looked at him somewhat puzzled, with doubts on her face. She naturally understood Ye Mingsi, but how could Ye Mingsi solve this problem?
Xiang Chen smiled slightly and told her about his plan.
After saying this, it took another half an hour for the two of them to tidy up their clothes and prepare to meet Patriarch Di Jiang.
In the main hall, Patriarch Di Jiang has been waiting here for a long time.
It was Di Xuan'er who deliberately kept him dry for so long.
Patriarch Di Jiang was neither impatient nor impatient. He had been sitting in his place in the palace, drinking tea and waiting slowly.
Finally, Di Xuan'er, dressed in the auspicious totem of dragon and phoenix and wearing a phoenix crown, came to the hall, and Patriarch Di Jiang quickly stood up.
After Di Xuan'er sat above him, Patriarch Di Jiang said respectfully: "Greetings to Your Majesty."
Di Xuan'er looked indifferent, and there was no trace of happiness or anger on her face: "King Kong Wu is exempt from the courtesy."
The Heavenly King here is the king's position in the Witch God Dynasty.
Emperor Jiang Wuzu thanked Your Majesty and then sat down.
"King Kongwu is very busy with his affairs. He always goes to the Three Treasures Palace. Is there anything you can do to come to see me?"
Emperor Jiang Wuzu's face was full of seriousness: "Your Majesty, I am here to apologize to Your Majesty!"
As he spoke, he stood up and bowed.
"Oh, please excuse me. What's the crime?" Di Xuan'er asked in a surprised tone, pretending to be confused.
Dijiang Wuzu said solemnly: "It's all my fault that I failed to educate my descendants properly. I actually let Dijie, that villain, practice the alchemy that was popular during the late emperor's time, and allowed the people to ferment public opinion on the Internet. This gave us the Wushen Clan and Your Majesty
Discredited!"
The corner of Di Xuan'er's mouth was raised slightly, revealing a bit of a sneer. This old guy was avoiding the important and taking the easy. He also deliberately mentioned that what Di Jie did was common in his father's era and was something that everyone would do.
"I came here to plead guilty, and hope that Your Majesty can severely punish the traitor Di Jie as a warning to others!"
Patriarch Di Jiang bowed again as he spoke.
Di Xuan'er said indifferently: "King Kong Wu Tian Wang, you have already said that what Di Jie made was just a mistake that every Wu God clan member would make in the era of the late emperor.
It's just that now that I'm in power, the bad habits in the past have now become crimes, not really crimes at all."
"By the way, he took 810,000 human children to refine the golden elixir in order to reach the physical realm of the original realm of heaven and earth, right? Very good, I strongly support this!"
"Not only can he use 810,000 children from the clan to refine golden elixirs for him, I can even agree with him to select 810,000 children from the Kong Wu clan to refine elixirs for him, so that he can break through the extreme realm at once. Let our Witch God Clan gain another powerful genius!"
Emperor Jiang Wuzu's face changed slightly when he heard this.
Di Xuan'er said directly: "Come, go to the Kongwu Clan and capture 810,000 children, half of them male and female. In addition, it is best to have clansmen with the blood of Dijie, so that the alchemy effect can be achieved best!"
"promise!"
A cold voice came from the palace guard outside.
Patriarch Di Jiang's face changed with shock, and he quickly bowed ninety degrees: "Your Majesty, have mercy!"
Di Xuan'er sneered again and again: "Forgive me, haven't I given you a great favor? I even allowed you to refine such elixirs. Isn't this a favor enough?"
"Di Jiang, Sky Witch King, let's open the skylight and speak frankly today. From the perspective of the overall situation, tell me how I should deal with Di Jie!"
"Remember, you are no one's grandfather at this moment. You are the ancestor of the Sky Witch of our Witch God Clan and one of the pillars of our Witch God Dynasty!"
"It is an indispensable pillar to promote the progress of the prehistoric era. Please think carefully about how I should deal with this good grandson of yours, this genius of the Sky Witch Clan who has awakened the bloodline of the Emperor Witch!"
Ancestor Dijiang's face changed again and again, and finally he regained his composure, and said in a deep voice: "This matter has now fermented a huge public opinion on the divine network. The human race is filled with indignation. If Dijie is not dealt with well, the human race will definitely Cause a riot!"
"His Majesty's policies and the promotion of His Majesty's policies will be resisted by the people!"
Di Xuan'er snorted coldly: "Don't you know very well, Old Witch Ancestor? Your butt determines your thinking. Wherever you sit, your perspective on the problem will be in that direction."
Dijiang Wuzu sighed: "But if Dijie is severely punished, it will chill the hearts of countless elders and countless people of our Wushen Clan."
"Your Majesty, the era in which all races are equal takes a long time to adapt, to educate, and to change the stereotyped hostility brought about by the war. It will not freeze three feet in a day."
"Killing Emperor Jie, if there is no public backlash from the Witch God Clan, I agree with both hands, I will personally and publicly kill him to quell the public anger of the human race!"
"But this kid has now become the point of conflict between the human race and the Witch God clan. It won't work if I don't kill him, but killing him won't work either!"
Di Xuan'er picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. After putting it down, she said calmly: "Didn't the old witch ancestor see clearly? Then how to solve it? Should he kill him to appease the anger of the people of the human race, or should he not kill him to warm up our witch god clan? people’s hearts?”
Dijiang Wuzu said: "I think it can be killed, but it depends on how to kill. We can kill Dijie publicly, but let the news out internally. After Dijie is killed, his consciousness will return to our six realms of reincarnation and be reincarnated. This way The tribesmen here also know that His Majesty is partial to our Witch God Clan after all."
"And the anger of the people outside can be calmed down, which is the best of both worlds."
"Haha, beautiful, beautiful. This overt and treacherous balancing act is much more powerful than Xuan'er's. Di Jiang, I think the position of ancestor emperor of the Witch God Clan should be yours."
A loud laugh rang out, and a man dressed in white slowly appeared in the hall.
When Patriarch Di Jiang saw the visitor, his expression changed with surprise. He quickly bowed and saluted: "Greetings to His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven!"
The young man who appeared smiled and said: "You're welcome, we are all old acquaintances. There is no need for Emperor Wu to be so polite. Sit down."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Emperor Jiang Wuzu sat down, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes satisfied.
Xiang Chen looked at him and thought of Emperor Wu Zu, Emperor Xin!
Emperor's heart, Emperor's heart, if you had the forbearance and forbearance of Emperor Jiang, you would still be the leader in this era.
But if you, Emperor Xin, would be so humble and submissive to me, you would not be so arrogant and brave as to make my father admire Emperor Wuzu.
