Prehistoric: Lord of the Nine Heavens at the Beginning, the Mythical Kunpeng

Chapter 318 Bigan burns down the fox den in anger

The third watch.

Zhou Jishou was in a hidden place outside the south gate, staring at the south gate intently.

For fear of missing people.

These vixens, after drinking too much alcohol, their bodies become limp and disobedient, and they cannot even fly in the clouds.

There were only a few groups, arms around each other, staggering out of the south gate of Chaoge City.

Zhou Ji was in the dark and couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw these Taoists coming out.

With a few capable soldiers, he quietly followed these Taoists.

Because the vixens have drunk too much, their senses have long been insensitive, and they don't even know that there is a tail behind them.

Zhou Ji led the soldiers and followed these vixens all the way to the Xuanyuan Tomb outside Chaoge City.

Next to Xuanyuan's tomb, there is a stone cave.

These Taoists, in small groups, crowded into the cave.

Seeing this, Zhou Ji quietly left to report to Huang Feihu.

When Huang Feihu heard this, he snorted coldly: "You are indeed some evildoers. Let's see how I treat you today."

After that, Huang Feihu ordered Zhou Ji to lead three hundred generals, bring more firewood and kerosene, block the entrance of the cave with firewood, and set fire to the cave.

Zhou Ji got up and was about to order troops when someone outside the door came to report that it was Yabi who did it.

Huang Feihu immediately invited Bigan in and told Bigan about Zhou Ji's discovery.

Bigan couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this and hurriedly thanked Huang Feihu.

"King Wu Cheng, when I came here just now, I heard you order your men to set fire to Xuanyuan Tomb?"

"How about we go together?"

Seeing Bigan's eagerness, Huang Feihu thought that it must have been yesterday that he was angry with the vixen and wanted to vent his anger, so he agreed.

Huang Feihu rode the five-color sacred bull, and Bigan rode the carriage. They came to Xuanyuan Tomb together.

Not long after, Zhou Ji had blocked the entrance of the cave with firewood and poured in kerosene.

Bigan held the torch and accurately threw it on the pile of firewood.

Firewood stained with kerosene is most likely to ignite.

In an instant, monstrous flames soared into the sky.

Bigan and Huang Feihu looked at the monstrous fire and couldn't help but nod their heads.

It was expected that those vixens would not be able to stand the fire at all and would definitely die in the cave.

About an hour later, Huang Feihu ordered Zhou Ji to lead people to put out the fire.

After Zhou Ji put out the fire, Huang Feihu asked Zhou Ji to reach into the hole with a scratching hook and drag out the bodies of the vixens.

Zhou Ji took the order, led the soldiers, and put the scratching hook into the hole. After a while, dozens of foxes were dragged out.

Huang Feihu and Bigan made a rough count and found that there were fifty or sixty of them.

This is obviously not consistent with the thirty or forty vixens pretending to be immortals that Bigan said.

Bigan thought for a moment and then laughed.

"King Wu Cheng, do you know why more foxes were burned to death than those who attended the banquet yesterday?"

"Presumably, there are some foxes in this cave who are relatively young and relatively ignorant. They didn't get the banquet, but they got the melon drop."

"Follow these old foxes and become dead souls together!"

As the generals used scratching hooks to hook out more and more foxes, Bi Gan checked and found that most of the foxes were burnt and smelled bad, and only a relatively small number were not burnt.

These should have been choked to death by the smoke.

Bigan looked at these unburnt foxes and suddenly had an idea.

"King Wu Cheng, you said that if I use these unburnt fox furs to make a fox fur robe and give it to the current emperor." "How about making Daji fearful and no longer dare to go forward to slander His Majesty? ?”

"If Your Majesty can repent and stay away from Daji, it will be considered a good thing."

What Bigan didn't know was that this decision would cost him his life.

Huang Feihu couldn't help but give a thumbs up after hearing this.

This trick is not vicious, but a vicious strategy is just right when used on vicious people.

Bigan returned to his house and ordered his servants to tantalize the fox skin he brought back and make a fox skin robe. When the weather got cold, he presented the robe to King Zhou.

In the blink of an eye, several months have passed, and the weather has gradually turned colder.

King Zhou and Daji were sitting on the deer platform, drinking wine and listening to music, feeling indescribably comfortable.

At this time, someone from the palace came to report that it was Yabigan who wanted to see him.

When King Zhou was happy, he immediately asked the palace officials to bring Bigan up.

"Uncle Wang, it's snowing heavily. If you don't stay well in the house, what are you doing here?"

"Is there something urgent that forces you to come now?"

Bigan held a tray with his hands and replied respectfully: "Your Majesty, Lutai is very high. It is said that it is not cold at high places."

"I was worried that His Majesty's dragon body was damaged, so I hired a skilled craftsman to sew a robe for Your Majesty to keep out the cold."

After hearing this, King Zhou couldn't help but be overjoyed. His uncle still thought of him very much.

"Uncle Huang is already old. If you have good things, you should enjoy them yourself. Giving them to me now shows your loyalty!"

"Come, uncle, show it to me."

After Bigan heard this, he held the tray in his hands and came to King Zhou.

King Zhou looked at it and saw that it was a red robe. Bigan put the tray down, shook off the robe, and put it on King Zhou himself.

As soon as the robe was put on his body, he felt a warmth coming from the fox fur, which immediately made King Zhou very happy.

Fox fur has been a good material for making robes since ancient times, but foxes are too cunning and difficult to catch, so they are not so popular.

It was also the first time for King Zhou to wear a robe made of fox skin, and he liked it very much.

Daji could see clearly from behind the curtain.

This robe is made of the skins of my descendants!

For a moment, Daji's heart felt like a knife piercing her heart, and she almost fainted and fell to the ground.

Even if his descendants pretend to be immortals and eat at King Zhou's banquet, what does it matter?

Bigan, this old thief, clearly wanted to scare himself so that he would no longer bewitch King Zhou in the future.

Think beautiful!

If you don't rip out Bigan's heart and drink it, you'll be lucky for the old thief!

King Zhou liked the robe given by Bigan very much, and immediately ordered the palace servants to serve wine and wanted to have a few drinks with Bigan.

Bigan was anxious to let Daji see the robe. After a few drinks, he declined, saying that the wealthy businessman had something to do and needed to go back to deal with it.

Seeing Bigan's firm words, King Zhou believed that there was really something going on at Bigan's house, and asked Bigan to go back.

After Bigan left, King Zhou returned to the harem happily wearing a fox fur robe.

King Zhou took off his robe and showed it to Daji.

"My dearest concubine, Uncle Bi Gan said it was cold in the Star Reaching Tower, so he specially donated this fox fur robe to me to keep out the cold."

"Look, it's real fox fur, and it's all red. It's a rare good thing!"

There was no need for King Zhou to explain, Daji knew in her heart that these were the furs of her descendants!

Daji's heart was as sharp as a knife and she couldn't bear to look at this robe.

After a long while, Daji slowly raised her head and looked directly into King Zhou's eyes.

"Your Majesty, I have some foolish opinions. I don't know. Do you want to hear it, Your Majesty?"

(End of this chapter)