On the tenth day of the seventh month, the Imperial Street of Wangcheng was cleared out by the imperial guards early. All the maids in the palace were surrounded by the queen's phoenix chariot and left the palace gate and headed towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Subjects along the way avoided them and respectfully knelt down and bowed respectfully.

Jiurao and Jiuwei leaned among the tall tree branches, looked at the majesty of the queen coming home to visit her relatives, and tsk her tsk: "It's true that she deserves the style of the queen of the Wu family."

The Wu family's family has been the leader of civil officials, military generals, and harem. They are all powerful figures. Although the southern border is still surnamed Ji, the world is probably already the leader of the Wu family.

Jiuwei said: "The Wu family holds the weight of power, but there is still something missing."

"There is still one child short." Jiu Rao stared at the gradually moving away Feng Yan casually, and smiled at the corner of her lips, "This child is in the belly of the witch."

No matter how powerful the Wu family is, it is impossible for them to usurp the throne blatantly - no matter which country they are in, those who usurp the throne and become emperors will never be recognized by all the people in the world.

Even if his achievements are great, he cannot get rid of the infamy of usurping the throne.

In a kingdom that believes in gods, usurping the throne will be a matter of danger for thousands of years.

Therefore, the Wu family will not blatantly do anything that should not be done. The only way to achieve their goal is to give birth to a child.

This child was covered with blood from the Wu family and was also qualified to inherit the throne with justification.

Of course, if the Wu Empress was pregnant with a boy in her belly, then the Wu family wanted not only this qualification, but that he must become the next King of Southern Xinjiang.

"Test the snake and hit seven inches." Jiurao held her chin and her red lips made a lazy voice. "I used a child to exchange for Ji Huangyu. The more I thought about this method, the more I felt... Well, only with such a smart mind can I come up with such a wonderful method."

She understood.

No matter what happened to the high priest in the Priests' Hall, at least according to the information currently in hand, Ji Huangyu's matter was controlled by the Wu family.

They must have put a lot of effort into killing Ji Huangyu.

But now, they have to let their hearts drift away. Think about it, this is really a pleasant thing.

Jiuwei turned his head and looked at her: "Humility makes people hypocritical?"

Jiu Rao was stunned, then chuckled calmly: "Yes, humility makes people hypocritical."

She is telling the truth, not being arrogant.

After all, who can seize such a rare opportunity and come up with such an ingenious plan in such a short time?

The queen's team has gone far away.

Jiurao jumped down from the tree, "In order to avoid accidents, I think it's better for me to stare at it."

Actually, she wanted to see a good show.

Empress Wu went home to visit her relatives, and the whole Wu family came out to greet her and knelt respectfully to show her great salute.

The Witch Queen, wearing a yellow phoenix robe, was helped down from the phoenix chariot. A woman under thirty years old looked noble and gorgeous in her dress.

Being a woman can truly reach the peak of her life.

After some greetings, Prime Minister Wu, Mrs. Wu, and his sons and nephews respectfully welcomed the queen into the Wu family's main courtyard, and reminiscing about the past.
Chapter completed!