Chapter 342 Bloody Drama

On weekdays, Yang Jiao, as the emperor of the Three Yuan Dynasty, usually retreats in the back hall of the Sanguan Palace. The three officials are in charge of the Heavenly Official of Blessings, the Earthly Official of Pardoning Sins, and the Water Official of Solving Disasters. Each of the three officials has three thousand elites under his jurisdiction.

Six thousand years ago, the name of His Highness Mo Jiao, the Fourth Highness of the Nine Heavenly Palace, was no longer famous for his grace and appearance.

You must know that since the appearance of the Three Yuan Festival, Yang Jiao has often appeared in all corners of the world. The title of the most beautiful man that was vague at first has been directly confirmed.

However, six thousand years ago, His Highness Mo Jiao, the Fourth Highness, who was always known for his poor qualifications, actually broke the bloodline restriction.

After crossing nine heavenly thunders and ascending to the gods in one fell swoop, although the limelight was even greater, he was more in awe of his power.

After all, after these 20,000 years, who among the gods from all over the world does not know that His Royal Highnesses the Fourth Highness of the Tiangong, the Emperor of Sanyuan, and the Lord Mo Jiao are always fair and impartial in dealing with the people who have committed crimes in his hands? , all will be dealt with strictly.

Therefore, the prestige of Sanguan Palace is not only powerful all over the world, but even within the Nine Heavenly Palace, its deterrent power to all the gods can be ranked among the top three.

On this day, in Yehua's Zichen Palace.

Lian Song held a folding fan in his hands and looked at Ye Hua, who was immersed in the papers and processing the memorial, and immediately said:

"For no reason, why are you looking for me?"

Ye Hua sat upright, bowed slightly, and asked:

"Third Uncle, the memorials in the past few days are all about the disasters of Rongguo in the mortal world. I wonder if Third Uncle knows anything about the Red Flame Golden Elephant Beast?"

When Lian Song heard this, his expression froze:

"ah?"

Ye Hua replied quietly:

"The red flame golden beast was once the mount of Qing Cang, Lord Yi of the Wing Clan. In the battle 70,000 years ago, Qing Cang disappeared without a trace after he was sealed into the East Emperor Bell by God Mo Yuan."

"It was not discovered until today, in the Zhongrong Kingdom under the Junji Mountain in the Eastern Wasteland."

"This beast was ferocious and aggressive, and wreaked havoc without restraint. It not only caused a ten-year drought in Zhongrong Kingdom, but also kidnapped the queen of Zhongrong Kingdom. The king wiped her neck in humiliation."

"This monarch was originally a minor immortal official under Emperor Donghua. After his death, he returned to the Heavenly Palace and reported the evil deeds of the golden beast one by one."

While he was speaking, he picked up a bamboo slip on the slip, stood up, walked to Lian Song, and handed the bamboo slip to him.

Lian Song took the bamboo slips and asked in surprise:

"Is this why you came to me?"

"Ever since you were 50,000 years old, you have been the one criticizing the memorials of the Heavenly Palace, and you have never said a word to me."

"Furthermore, you have always known that my third uncle and I don't want to care about the rights and wrongs of political affairs. As for this golden beast, you can definitely find your fourth uncle. With his character, he will do harm to evil beasts in the world. He must be extremely passionate.”

Upon hearing this, Ye Hua turned slightly and revealed the real reason for looking for him in a calm tone:

"I met my second uncle today."

Lian Song was a little surprised and couldn't help blurting out:

"Second brother is back? So soon!"

He narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a little thought:

"Didn't my father ask him to stay in Qingqiu for at least three months, chat more with Qingqiu Bai Qian, and cultivate a relationship between husband and wife?"

Ye Hua replied:

"What about my second uncle and Qingqiu Baiqian? I don't know. I only know."

He then turned his attention to Lian Song:

"He came back with a minibus snake."

Lian Song frowned slightly:

"Minibus snake?"

Ye Hua said softly:

"It's a girl."

Lien and Song Dynasty repeatedly confirmed:

"Really a girl?"

When he saw Ye Hua nodding, he immediately put down the bamboo slips in his hand and shouted:

"broken."

Run out of Zichen Palace immediately.

The immortal official who was waiting on the side bowed forward:

"Your Majesty, Xiaoxian just doesn't understand. It doesn't matter if she is a girl. It's not like there are no female relatives in the Second Highness's palace."

Ye Hua's eyes were reserved and he spoke softly:

"Seventy thousand years ago, Qingqiu Baiqian took in a minibus snake, a girl."

The immortal official said with a clear face:

"What your Majesty means is that His Highness has secretly brought back his fiancée's maid!"

At the same time, Sang Ji came to Sanguan Hall for some unknown reason.

Not long after, a man in his twenties, tall and handsome, walked out of the back hall in a leisurely manner. He was clearly the fully grown Yang Jiao.

Sang Ji looked at Yang Jiao dressed in a gray robe with three thousand black hair hanging down the back of his head, and said with a little helplessness:

"Fourth brother, you are already quite old, but why are you still disheveled and don't even wear a hairband to tie your hair? Even if you don't want to wear a hairband like me, just tie a hairband like third brother."

"Or just like Ye Hua, it's okay to insert a hairpin!"

Yang Jiao's eyes were long and long, as if he had discovered something.

"Second brother, you came to my Sanguan Palace specially, don't you just want to tell me these things?"

After hearing this, Sang Ji couldn't help but look around.

Yang Jiao heard the song and knew its elegant meaning, so he casually ordered the people in the palace to go out and wait.

After a while, Sang Ji waved his sleeves and robe, and a beautiful yet timid woman appeared in the palace.

Yang Jiao glanced at her and said:

"How come you have traveled down to earth and learned how to give gifts between mortals? You are a minibus snake, and you want me to give it a tooth-beating sacrifice?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the Qingli woman turned pale with fright, and instantly hid behind Sang Ji.

Suddenly, Sang Ji said angrily:

"Fourth brother, don't scare her. Her name is Shaoxin, and she will be your future second sister-in-law."

After hearing this, Yang Jiao did not change his expression and asked:

"I vaguely remember that your unmarried wife should be Qingqiu Baiqian. Why, not only has she changed her name, but when will the nine-tailed fox transform into a snake?"

Sang Ji quickly said:

"Okay, please don't move second brother Yu, I don't believe you can't guess it."

Before he finished speaking, there was noise outside the door.

After a while, Lian Song appeared in the palace. He glanced at Shaoxin and immediately said to Sang Ji:

"Second brother, I'm afraid this is the minibus snake from Qingqiu Fox Cave."

Sang Ji remembered that he happened to bump into someone before, and couldn't help but say:

"Yehua must have told you."

Lian Song's heart tightened:

"She is really Bai Qian's maid."

"Second brother, before my father returns from his tour of the world, hurry up and send this little bus snake back to Qingqiu."

He seemed to realize something and said again:

"No, you can't go, I'll go."

As he said that, he wanted to step forward.

When Sang Ji saw this, he immediately opened his arms to protect Shaoxin behind him and said:

"Since I brought her to the Heavenly Palace, I will not send her back."

Lian Song knew deeply that the stakes were high. Although the Qingqiu Fox Kingdom had always kept a low profile and remained indifferent to the world, the lineage of the Fox Emperor, not to mention occupying five of the eight wildernesses in the world, the Bai family gave birth to the third generation 70,000 years ago. , and the youngest daughter Bai Qianwai, the fourth son born to the Fox Emperor and his wife, plus themselves.

A total of six gods, not to mention the first phoenix god Zheyan, have been friends with the Bai family for generations.

Thinking of this, he tried hard to persuade him:

"You can't be vague about this matter. You can fall in love with anyone, but you can't fall in love with her."

However, Sang Ji didn't care about all that, and looked like he was deeply in love:

"I am the second son of Tianjun. Can't I decide whether the concubine next to me will be in charge in the coming year?"

Lian Song continued:

"After the great battle 70,000 years ago, all the souls in Mo Yuan were scattered. The leader of the Anxin branch of the Tian Clan became increasingly dissatisfied with his father."

"Therefore, in order to stabilize the throne, my father asked you to marry Qingqiu. Second brother, you can't do it for that."

Sang Ji interrupted directly:

"I understand that I cannot offend Qingqiu. If I am not forced to marry Bai Qian, it is fine, but I like her maid and I want to take her into the palace."

Lien and Song repeatedly vetoed:

"Absolutely not. Before you get married to Bai Qian, you kidnap her maid back and want to marry both the master and the servant at the same time. Aren't you making the world laugh at Bai Qian for being worse than a minibus snake?"

When Sang Ji heard this, he said in a deep voice:

"Ever since Ye Hua gradually took over the political affairs of the Heavenly Palace 20,000 years ago, and Mo Jiao became the Three Yuan Emperor, the various branches of the Heavenly Clan have become stable, and after the fourth brother ascended to God 6,000 years ago, they no longer have any differences. think."

"Therefore, my father's throne is as solid as a rock, so why should I marry Qingqiu?"

"So, I plan to declare to my father that I will break off my engagement with Qingqiu. When I came to Sanguan Palace, I wanted my fourth brother to help me."

Yang Jiao raised his eyebrows slightly. He was eating melon quietly on the side, but the result was good, he ate it all at once.

When I think about the bloody drama of life and death for love that will happen again, I feel speechless.