Chapter 351 Punishment
As soon as Yang Jiao entered the Heavenly Palace, within two steps, he saw red silk hanging everywhere in the palace, as if welcoming some happy event.

As he approached the Taichen Palace of Emperor Donghua, he saw two young girls standing at the door.

"I didn't expect you to be the Empress of Qingqiu, but this princess wants to warn you that you are not allowed to be presumptuous in our Heavenly Palace. From now on, when you are in Taichen Palace, don't have any unreasonable thoughts."

One of the girls, who was wearing a luxurious white feather costume, said arrogantly.

"I came to Taichen Palace to repay the emperor for saving his life, so I have nothing else to think about."

Another girl in a pink skirt and dressed as a little fairy lowered her eyebrows.

When the two women were talking, they suddenly noticed something and looked sideways.

I saw Yang Jiao walking slowly with no expression on his face.

"Zhiyue met fourth uncle."

The girl in white feather luxurious attire couldn't help saluting nervously after Yang Jiao approached.

Zhiyue is not only Yehua's cousin, but also the closest to the main line of the dragon clan in blood, so she is deeply loved by Tianjun and was named a princess. Just like Ye Hua, as uncle and nephew.

She is different from Sujin. Sujin was granted the title of Tiangong Princess because the whole clan sacrificed for the Celestial Clan, while Zhiyue can be said to be loved by thousands of people.

Not only Yehua and the others are willing to pamper Zhiyue, but she even likes Emperor Donghua. Relying on her status as a princess, she often goes in and out of Taichen Palace to harass him, and even interferes in the affairs of Taichen Palace. He closed his eyes and didn't scold him in the slightest.

Emperor Donghua saw that she was a junior, so he didn't want to argue with her.

Therefore, acting very pampered willful.

However, due to Yang Jiao's cold and indifferent attitude towards Zhiyue, he is not as spoiled by Tianjun and Yehua.

So, every time she saw Yang Jiao, like a mouse seeing a cat, she couldn't help becoming nervous and trembling in her heart.

"Feng Jiu has met His Royal Highness Fourth."

At this moment, the little fairy in the pink skirt was dressed as a young girl and saluted slightly, and at the same time she saluted slightly, her eyes showed extreme curiosity.

Yang Jiao nodded, then turned his eyes to Xiao Xian'e.

With flowers of phoenix feathers growing on her forehead, her appearance is world-renowned, her figure is slender, and her face is mostly beautiful and beautiful.

Immediately, Yang Jiao knew her origin.

Qingqiu Baifengjiu, the daughter of the second son of the Fox Emperor Baizhi, is the only nine-tailed red fox in the world.

She was brought up by Bai Qian since she was a child, and because she was chased and killed by the golden beast, she was rescued by the passing Donghua Emperor. Since then, she has made a promise with her heart, and now she has transformed into a little fairy and entered the Taichen Palace.

"Zhiyue, when did you become so savage to bully a fairy with the respect of a princess?"

Yang Jiao spoke softly.

"Fourth Uncle, don't be fooled by her appearance, she is not some little fairy, but the Empress of Qingqiu."

Zhiyue quickly explained.

"Whether she is the Empress of Qingqiu or Xian'e of Tiangong, I don't know why you are arrogant and domineering to bully others."

"Besides, looking at her clothes, she is obviously Xian'e from the Taichen Palace. When did you become so indifferent and meddle in the internal affairs of the Taichen Palace?"

Yangjiao Gujing has no channel.

"This is you."

Zhiyue was at a loss for words for a while, and was overwhelmed by Yang Jiao's harsh momentum and scolding.

In an instant, her eyes were red, and she said in a crying voice:
"I want to tell my cousin, and your lord, that you actually bullied me for an outsider."

Yang Jiao was unmoved:
"I've always been a helper but not a relative, and when will you really grow up and understand that this world doesn't believe in tears. If crying is useful, there is no fair reason to speak of."

He waved his hands, fixed Zhiyue in place, and said softly:

"Today, I'll punish you for three days. If I see you letting your temper go, even if it's my father, Ye Hua, I will demote you to the mortal world. I will go through the hardships of the world and understand the life, old age, sickness and death of mortals."

After the words fell, Zhiyue disappeared in place.

Bai Fengjiu's eyelids twitched as she watched from the side. She never expected that her aunt's new fiancé, although his appearance was as rumored and extraordinarily good-looking, had such a harsh personality.

"Xiaoxian has met the Fourth Highness, and Princess Zhiyue just likes to show her petty temper. Why does Your Highness have to be as knowledgeable as the princess, and still scare her like this?"

Suddenly, a man in his thirties, wearing a royal blue shirt, smiling like a spring breeze, and speaking softly came out from Taichen Palace.

Impressively, under the seat of Emperor Donghua, Siming Xingjun, who is in charge of the fate of all people.

He is good at observing the fate of past lives, loves to watch the love and grievances of the world, and is famous for knowing the secrets of the three generations of ancestors of the untouchables. It is a moving book of gossip.

"Scaring her? Si Ming, you really think I'm just scaring her."

Yang Jiao glanced at him, then walked away.

After a while, Bai Fengjiu saw Yang Jiao's back disappearing into the distance, and immediately patted his chest with a frightened look:

"Mr. Xing, has His Majesty the Fourth Highness of Tiangong always been this cold and stern?"

Si Ming Xingjun looked a little emotional:

"The people in Tiangong comment on Dijun as that he doesn't care about ordinary things, stays away from the world of mortals, and never gives face to anyone except for matters related to the world and peace. He is a fairy who is only suitable for hanging on the wall."

"As for this Fourth Highness Mo Jiao, apart from being indifferent and similar to the emperor, he also has a heart that is ruthless to others and even more ruthless to himself."

"Since I started to practice, except for some necessary occasions, for 7 years, I have never stepped out of my palace, and have been concentrating on retreating and practicing."

"Also, maybe His Highness was born with the body of a dragon, and he can't bear the sight of someone bullying the weak with the strong, so he especially likes to help the weak."

"So, don't look at His Royal Highness Mo Jiao's icy look. In fact, all the people in the Tiangong not only have admiration for these four Highnesses, but also have incomparable respect."

When Bai Fengjiu heard this, she was both shocked and emotional. She hated the boring training the most, otherwise she wouldn't be over 7 years old, and she hasn't ascended to the immortal yet.

Immediately, he realized again, he was unknowingly frightened just now, and he didn't realize that the fourth highness of Tiangong was helping him.

Not long after, Yang Jiao came to the Hall of Three Officials, and after inquiring about some affairs, Tianjun's will came to the Hall of Three Officials.

The main hall of Tiangong.

Tianjun sits high above it, with a very casual Donghua Emperor sitting on the first right hand, and Lian Song sitting beside him.

And Yang Jiao sat cross-legged on Tianjun's left-hand second seat, and beside him was Ye Hua who was sitting upright.

After discussing for a while with Tianjun and Yehua how to send troops to destroy the mermaid race, they looked at Yang Jiao:

"Mo Jiao, I specially invited you to the main hall today because the emperor and I have discussed the date of your marriage with Qingqiu."

"Father, when I suggested to you that the gods in the world forbid love and emotion, did you really not consider it?"

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the hall was silent.

Only Emperor Donghua smiled. He didn't expect that Mo Jiao, who was also a different kind of Tiangong, would make such a suggestion.

When he thought of Tianjun on the high platform, the second son was infatuated, the third son was fickle, and the fourth son was ruthless, he couldn't help but feel a headache for him.

"Fourth brother, there are red silks hanging on the top and bottom of the Tiangong today. In a few days, Father will accept Sujin as the concubine."

Suddenly, Lian Song raised a point from the side.

"The minister there congratulates the father in advance."

Yang Jiao cupped his hands slightly.

When Tianjun heard this, he frowned slightly, but he seemed to remember something, and didn't say much.

He owed this young son a lot.

Among all the masters, Sang Ji was the most loved, and after Ye Hua came to the world, he treated him ten thousand times better than Sang Ji, thus indirectly ignoring Yang Jiao who was born at the same time as Ye Hua.

After seeing his fourth son, who was self-taught and ascended to the gods, he remembered this youngest son who didn't have a high sense of existence, and wanted to make up for the father-son friendship between the two.

But seeing his impersonal and indifferent temperament, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless, and then he didn't want to care about it.

(End of this chapter)

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