My son Yang Jian has the qualities of an emperor

Xianghuolin Palace is located in a quiet valley, surrounded by lush bamboo forests and blooming peach blossoms.

The moonlight is like water, shining on the glazed tiles of the palace, reflecting a faint silver light.

The walls of the hall are covered with red silk, embroidered with various auspicious patterns, such as mandarin ducks playing in the water, lotuses in bloom, etc., which symbolize the beauty and eternity of love.

There are rows of bookshelves on both sides. Countless scrolls are neatly placed on the bookshelves. These scrolls record the red thread of marriage of everyone in the world. Each red thread represents a destined love.

The air is filled with a touch of sandalwood, which makes people feel peaceful.

There is a delicate little bridge in the backyard. The clear stream flows under the bridge, and a few pink petals float on the water, adding a bit of poetry.

Fu Yuanxianweng walked into the backyard in a hurry, with beads of sweat faintly on his forehead, looking very anxious.

He had just returned from the outside world, and the news was like a heavy stone weighing on his heart, making him feel suffocated.

As soon as he arrived in the backyard, he saw Demon Saint Bai Ze standing under the marriage tree, his eyes deep, as if he was deep in thought.

The red thread on the marriage tree swayed gently, reflecting his figure, giving off an otherworldly aura.

Immortal Fu Yuan stepped forward quickly, bowed and saluted, his voice full of anxiety: "Master Demon Saint, something serious has happened! The conspiracy between Emperor Chen and you has been exposed by Princess Yao Ji!

Now His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven has issued an order to arrest you. You must leave Heaven as soon as possible! "

Demon Saint Bai Ze turned around, with no trace of panic in his eyes, but with a bit of amusement: "Oh? That Emperor of Heaven finally remembered me, an old bone?"

Fuyuan Immortal saw the unmoved look of Demon Saint Baize, and became even more anxious: "Master Demon Saint, please be more serious!

Emperor Gouchen has been suppressed by God Haotian. If you don't leave, I'm afraid it will be too late! "

When Bai Ze Demon Saint heard this, a glint flashed in his eyes: "Gou Chen has been defeated? Where is the pagoda now?"

Immortal Fu Yuan's voice lowered with a trace of fear: "The pagoda is at the Exalted Immortal Platform. It is now heavily surrounded by the divine soldiers and generals of the heaven, and it is very dangerous."

Demon Saint Bai Ze smiled, and there was a sense of indifference in his smile: "I, Bai Ze, have lived for so many years, but I haven't seen any big storms? What does this little kid's play mean?"

As he spoke, he looked deeply at the marriage tree, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fuyuan Immortal saw Demon Saint Bai Ze being so calm. Although he admired him, he was more worried: "Xiao Xian naturally knows that Master Demon Saint you have great magical powers, but the situation is different now. His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven is not an ordinary person. He is obviously He came prepared and his methods were extraordinary..."

Bai Ze Demon Saint raised his hand to interrupt Fu Yuan Immortal's words, his eyes were firm and far-reaching: "Fu Yuan, I know you are loyal.

But now that Gou Chen cannot be suppressed like this. Although he is extremely stupid, he still has the value of continuing to be used. We have to find a way to rescue him..."

He paused for a moment, and an elusive light flashed in his eyes: "Perhaps His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven left his pagoda at the Exaltation Platform just to lure me into taking the bait."

When Fuyuan Immortal heard this, he felt even more worried, but he also knew that persuasion was useless. He could only bow deeply, with endless loyalty in his voice: "Master Demon Saint, no matter what you decide, I, the Fuyuan Immortal, will follow you until death."

Bai Ze Demon Saint nodded slightly, his eyes fell on the marriage tree again, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

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Miluo Palace, as the palace where the Emperor of Heaven lives, towers high above the Nine Heavens. Its majestic architectural complex is high in the clouds, as if it is a bright pearl between heaven and earth.

Two brothers, Yang Zhao and Yang Jian, led by their mother Yunhua, rode an auspicious cloud to Miluo Heavenly Palace.

I saw this majestic palace floating among auspicious clouds and surrounded by countless stars.

The palace's architecture is majestic, made of magnificent jade and sparkling gems. It towers into the clouds, as if it has touched the deepest part of the heavens.

The palace gate is majestic, with pairs of mighty heavenly soldiers and generals standing on both sides. They are wearing silver armor, holding spears, and their eyes are like torches, guarding the peace of the palace. The door is carved with various mythical animals and auspicious cloud patterns, which are lifelike and exude a sacred and inviolable atmosphere.

Around the Tiangong, there are countless towers and pavilions, which are scattered in the sea of ​​clouds, each with its own unique scenery.

There are cranes dancing under some pavilions, dragons circling beside some balconies, and fairies playing fairy music in some attics...

"The eldest princess has arrived!"

As the spirit officer sang, the door slowly opened, revealing the glorious scene inside.

A long jade staircase extends from the gate to the depths of the palace. On both sides of the jade staircase stand majestic heavenly soldiers and generals. They are wearing golden armor, holding magic weapons, and their eyes are like torches, guarding the peace of the heavenly palace.

Entering the palace, you can see that the walls of the palace are inlaid with various gems, shining with colorful light, making the entire palace full of dreamy colors.

On the dome, there is a huge star map. The stars on the star map move with the weather and constantly change their positions, symbolizing the infinite mysteries of the universe.

In the center of the palace, there is a huge throne. On the throne sits the Emperor of Heaven. He is wearing a dragon robe made of gold silk and a jade crown on his head. His face is solemn and kind.

There were several fairies standing beside the Emperor of Heaven. They held incense burners and swayed gently, exuding bursts of fairy fragrance, which was refreshing and refreshing.

Yang Jian's eyes wandered around every corner of Miluo Heavenly Palace, his eyes full of surprise and admiration.

"Uncle, the place where you live is so beautiful. Every brick and tile here seems to be condensed with fairy energy. Just looking at it makes people feel relaxed and happy."

Yang Jian turned around and said to God Haotian, with an innocent smile like a child on his face.

When God Haotian heard Yang Jian's praise, a generous smile appeared on his face, "Haha, Jian'er, since you like it so much, why not stay in heaven. My uncle will let people build a beautiful palace for you. Enjoy your stay.”

When Yang Jian heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then he became a little hesitant, "Uncle, although heaven is good, home is better.

There is a father, a mother, a younger brother at home, and there are mountains and rivers where we play together. Although there are not so many gems and golden light there, it is the warmest place in my heart. "

Emperor Haotian heard a hint of approval in his eyes when he heard Yang Jian's words.

He nodded with deep feeling and turned to Yun Hua, his tone full of respect: "Yao Ji, you have raised two good sons.

Jian'er is right, there is no place as good as home! "

Yun Hua smiled slightly, with a mother's unique tenderness and pride in her eyes.

Yang Zhao was silent for a moment, and then suddenly spoke, his voice firm and clear: "Uncle, I want to stay in Heaven."

This sentence is like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples in circles.

There was a hint of surprise in Yun Hua's eyes, and God Haotian also raised his eyebrows slightly, looking a little surprised.

"Zhao'er, why did you suddenly make such a decision?" Yunhua couldn't help but ask.

God Haotian also stared at Yang Zhao, waiting for his answer. He knew that this nephew was by no means a person who was greedy for pleasure, and he would definitely not make this decision just to covet the prosperity of heaven.

Yang Zhao raised his head and looked at God Haotian resolutely, "Uncle, although Heaven is the place that governs the three realms, the laws and regulations are too strict, causing many mortals and immortals to suffer. I want to stay and change all this."

When God Haotian heard these words, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

He did not expect that Yang Zhao would have such ambition at such a young age and want to change the current situation of heaven and even the three realms.

"Zhao'er, do you know what this means? The laws of heaven are determined by the law of heaven, and it is not easy to change them." God Haotian said in a deep voice. He wanted Yang Zhao to understand that this road is not easy.

Yang Zhao nodded, with a firm light in his eyes, "I know, but because of this, I want to try even more."

After a pause, he said in a deep voice: "Besides, when I came to Heaven last time, I was determined to overthrow the indifferent Emperor and take that seat myself.

Now the Emperor has been suppressed by your uncle, but I still want to be the Emperor! "

God Haotian looked at Yang Zhao and said nothing for a long time. He knew that the young man in front of him had big thoughts.

"Since you have made this decision, I will naturally not stop you... But the position of the Heavenly Emperor is one of the four imperial emperors. It has a high position and power. Even I cannot directly appoint you to this position.

But now that the position of Justice God is vacant, you can inherit your mother's position first, and then you can make contributions yourself in the future, and then you can become the emperor!

This road is difficult and dangerous, and there are many intrigues and intrigues. You must be well prepared. "

Yang Zhao bowed and saluted, a hint of gratitude flashed in his eyes, "Thank you, uncle, for your support. One day, I will become the emperor!"

Yunhua watched from the side with mixed feelings in his heart.

She knew what her son's decision meant.

Yang Zhao said seriously: "Don't worry, mother, when I sit on the throne of the great emperor, I will definitely promote the reform of Tiantiao!"

"Well, you can definitely do it!"

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