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 to welcome some happy event.

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

"I didn't expect that you are still the Empress of Qingqiu, but I want to warn you that in our Heavenly Palace, you will not be allowed to be presumptuous. From now on, in Taichen Palace, you must not have any inappropriate thoughts."

One of the girls, wearing white feathers and luxurious clothes, said with an arrogant look.

"I came to Taichen Palace to repay the emperor for saving my life. There is nothing else to think about."

Another girl wearing a pink skirt and looking like a fairy lowered her eyebrows and said.

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

He saw Yang Jiao walking slowly with an expressionless face.

"Zhi Yue has met Fourth Uncle."

The girl wearing white feathers' luxurious clothes waited for Yang Jiao to approach, she couldn't help but look nervous and saluted.

Zhi Yue is not only Ye Hua's cousin, but also the blood closest to the main line of the Dragon Clan. Therefore, she is deeply favored by the Heavenly Lord and is named a princess. In addition, to show her closeness, she treats Yang Jiao, Lian Song and others, Just like Ye Hua, he is treated as uncle and nephew.

She is different from Su Jin. Su Jin was named the princess of Tiangong because her entire clan sacrificed for the Celestial Clan, while Zhiyue can be said to be loved by thousands of people.

Not only are Ye Hua and others willing to pamper Zhi Yue, she even likes Emperor Donghua. Taking advantage of her status as a princess, she often goes in and out of Taichen Palace to disturb the emperor, and also interferes in the affairs of Taichen Palace. However, Tiangong Tianjun turns a blind eye to this. With one eye closed, there was no scolding at all.

Emperor Donghua saw that she was a junior and did not want to argue with her.

Therefore, he behaves very indulgently and willfully.

However, due to Yang Jiao's cold-hearted and indifferent attitude towards Zhi Yue, he was not as doting as Tianjun and Ye Hua.

Therefore, every time she saw Yang Jiao, she was like a mouse seeing a cat. She couldn't help but become nervous and her heart trembled.

"Fengjiu has met His Highness the Fourth Prince."

At this moment, the girl dressed as a fairy in a pink skirt gave a slight salute. At the same time, she showed a very curious look in her eyes.

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

Flowers with phoenix feathers on their foreheads, their appearance is world-famous, their bodies are slender, and their faces are mostly beautiful and bright.

Suddenly, Yang Jiao knew her origin.

Qingqiu Bai Fengjiu, the daughter of the second son of Fox Emperor Bai Zhi, 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 once chased by the Golden Elephant Beast, she was rescued by the passing Emperor Donghua. From then on, she made a heartfelt promise, and now she transformed into a little fairy and entered Taichen Palace.

"Zhiyue, when did you become so unruly as to bully a fairy with the dignity of a princess?"

Yang Jiao spoke quietly.

"Fourth Uncle, don't be deceived by her appearance. She is not a little fairy, but the Queen of Qingqiu."

Zhiyue explained quickly.

"Whether she is the Imperial Concubine of Qingqiu or the Immortal Lady of Heavenly Palace, I don't know why you are so arrogant and domineering to bully others."

"Besides, looking at her clothes, she is obviously Xian'e from Taichen Palace. How could you, so humble, interfere in the internal affairs of Taichen Palace?"

Yangjiao ancient well has no wave path.

"This is you."

Zhiyue was at a loss for words for a moment, and was overwhelmed by Yang Jiao's fierce aura and scolding.

Instantly, her eyes turned red and she cried:

"I want to tell my cousin and your Majesty that you actually bullied me for an outsider."

Yang Jiao remained unmoved:

"I've always been a helper or not, and when will you really grow up and understand that this world doesn't believe in tears? If crying is useful, what's the point of fairness?"

With a wave of his hand, he fixed Zhiyue in place and said softly:

"Today I will punish you by grounding you for three days. If I see you letting your temper run wild again, even if my father Ye Hua comes forward, I will demote you to the mortal world, where you will experience the hardships of the world and understand the birth, old age, illness and death of mortals."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhiyue disappeared from the spot.

Bai Fengjiu's eyelids jumped as she watched. She didn't expect that her aunt's new fiancé, although he was exceptionally good-looking as rumored, had such a harsh personality.

"Xiaoxian has met the Fourth Highness. Princess Zhiyue just likes to have a little temper. Why should Your Highness be as knowledgeable as the princess and still scare her like this."

Suddenly, a man in his thirties, wearing a sapphire blue shirt, smiling like a spring breeze, and speaking softly walked out of Taichen Palace.

Astonishingly, it was Lord Si Mingxing who was in charge of the fate of mortals under the throne of Emperor Donghua.

He is good at observing the fate of the past life and loves to observe the love and resentment in the world of mortals. He is famous for knowing the secrets of three generations of ancestors of people who cannot be touched with eight poles. It is a moving book of gossip.

"Scaring her? Siming, do you really think I'm just scaring her."

Yang Jiao glanced at him and then walked away.

After a while, Bai Fengjiu saw Yang Jiao's back disappearing into the distance, and immediately patted her chest, looking very frightened:

"Xingjun, has His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince always been so cold and stern?"

Si Mingxingjun looked a little emotional:

"The people in the Heavenly Palace say that the emperor ignores worldly affairs, stays away from the world of mortals, and never gives face to anyone except for important matters related to peace and tranquility in the world. He is a god who is only suitable for hanging on the wall."

"As for the Fourth Highness Mo Jiao, in addition to having a dull personality similar to that of the emperor, he also has a heart that is cruel to others and even more cruel to himself."

"Since I started practicing, except for some necessary occasions, I have never stepped out of my palace for seventy thousand years, and I have been concentrating on practicing in seclusion."

"Also, maybe His Highness was born with the body of a dragon. He dislikes people bullying the weak, so he loves to pick on the strong and support the weak."

"So, don't look at His Highness Mo Jiao's cold expression. In fact, all the people in the Heavenly Palace not only admire these four Highnesses, but also have incomparable respect."

When Bai Fengjiu heard this, she was both shocked and emotional. She was tired of the boring practice, otherwise she would not be more than 70,000 years old and still have not ascended to immortality.

Immediately, he suddenly realized something. He had been frightened unknowingly just now, and he didn't realize that His Highness the Fourth Highness of Tiangong was helping him.

Not long after, Yang Jiao came to the Sanguan Hall. After asking about some affairs, Tianjun's decree came to the Sanguan Hall.

The main hall of the Heavenly Palace.

Tianjun is on top, with the very casual Donghua Emperor sitting on the right hand, and Lian Song sitting next to him.

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

I saw Tianjun and Ye Hua discussing for a while how to send troops to exterminate the Sharman tribe, and then they looked at Yang Jiao:

"Mo Jiao, I specially invited you to the hall today because the emperor and I have discussed the wedding date for you and Qingqiu."

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

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the palace was silent.

Only Emperor Donghua looked smiling. Unexpectedly, Mo Jiao, who was completely different from the heavenly palace, would ever make such a suggestion.

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

"Fourth brother, there are red silks hanging up and down the heavenly palace today. In a few days, my father will accept Su Jin as his imperial concubine."

Suddenly, Lian Song said from the side.

"I would like to congratulate you father in advance."

Yang Jiao slightly arched his hands.

When Tianjun heard this, he frowned slightly, but as if he was remembering something, he didn't say much.

He felt indebted to this young son.

Among the disciples, Sang Ji was the most favored, but after Ye Hua came into 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.

Later, when he met his fourth son, a self-taught man who ascended to godhood, he remembered that this youngest son, who had a low sense of existence, had also wanted to make up for the father-son relationship between the two parties.

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