[Yang Jian] Moyu Zhaohua

I don't know if it was due to the influence of the lantern market, but several houses in a row were full. Just when Nezha got a little impatient, he finally found a place with only two rooms left.

"My elder brother and I share one room, and the emperor sits alone." Before Zhaohua could speak, Nezha stopped between the two of them and said hostilely.

Zhaohua has been sticking to Yang Jian like a brown candy, but unexpectedly did not insist after hearing it, "Then, see you tomorrow morning." He yawned and walked to the second floor, while Yang Jian kept watching his back until the room The door slammed shut.

"Brother?" Nezha walked halfway and found that Yang Jian hadn't followed, so he stood on the stairs and turned around suspiciously.

Only then did Yang Jian look back, he nodded, and when he entered the room, he just said indifferently: "Third Brother, let's rest first."

Nezha asked, "Where's Big Brother?"

"I have something...to think about it carefully." He sat by the window and looked at the bright moon in the sky calmly.The moonlight was bright and softly sprinkled around him, as if a faint halo was enveloping him.

Nezha also walked over, dragged a chair and sat across the window, "Speaking of which, today seems to be [-]th, and now the world is peaceful and prosperous, and this lantern fair will be held for three days in a row."

Yang Jian smiled and said, "So you have to eat for three days?"

Nezha is a little embarrassed, although he looks like a teenager and his personality is too impulsive, but he has lived for nearly a thousand years after all.

"The little brother only has this hobby, so don't laugh at me, big brother."

"You have a lot of hobbies, and you really don't lack such a one." Yang Jian's mouth broke once in a while, under the moonlight, those black eyes were radiant, as if he had encountered a great good thing.

Nezha has known Yang Jian for hundreds of years. In his memory, he always frowns and looks preoccupied. Seeing him so happy for the first time, he can't help but blurt out, "Brother is so happy, but because of that Yu Xiao?" Immortal Emperor?"

Yang Jian was stunned, he subconsciously pressed the corner of his mouth, and found that it was really upturned, and he couldn't suppress it no matter what.He simply let it go, and then heard Nezha's unwilling muttering, "What's so good about that frivolous Immortal Emperor! I don't like him!"

"I think you're getting along well." Yang Jian pointed to the string on Nezha's wrist, "It's still wrapped with his mana. It's been decades, and I haven't seen you really throw it away."

Nezha blushed, pouted and said, "Then, that's because it was given to me by my elder brother! And it's not because the broken leaf got into the knot for no reason, that it acquired his strange magic power." !"

Yang Jian paused with his fingertips, his voice seemed unnatural, "He gave you the white leaf?"

Nezha said, "Give it to whoever he wants! The third princess just didn't want it, so she threw it to me! As a result, the two pieces went in as soon as they touched...Brother?"

Seeing that Yang Jian suddenly withdrew his smile, no matter how dull Nezha was, he knew that the atmosphere had changed.

"It's nothing...you can go to rest first." Yang Jian shook his head slowly, "Can you lend me the knot first?"

Nezha nodded, took the string off his wrist, and climbed onto the bed hesitantly.

"Then brother also rest early."

"Hmm." Yang Jian stared at the knot in his hand, not taking it seriously as a response.

After one night, Yang Jian and Nezha waited downstairs early.After attaining Taoism and becoming immortals, although the two of them could not eat or sleep, even after a thousand years, they still retained the habits of mortals.

Nezha doesn't like to eat dinner, but has a wide range of hunting for snacks and cakes. When Zhaohua came out, he not only cleaned up all the leftover snacks from yesterday, but even drank two bowls of sweet-scented osmanthus porridge.

"Eat it and you won't grow any more. It's a waste of food." Zhaohua poured a cup of tea, and then called Xiao Er to ask for the same bowl.

Nezha showed a face that said "you have the nerve to talk about me".

Yang Jian said, "What's the emperor's plan today?"

Zhaohua stirred the porridge in the bowl, and said casually, "Walk around in the city?"

Yang Jian was startled, "Is there something different in the city?"

Zhaohua looked up strangely, "What's the difference?"

Yang Jian probably knew what he was going to shop for.

Nezha also realized after a while, he pointed at Zhaohua and said, "We're not here to play! Can you be more serious!"

"To be precise, it's 'you', not here to play." Zhaohua nodded and corrected: "I and Zhenjun came to solve the matter of Xihai, and now it's over, so it won't hurt to play for a while."

Nezha was stunned, thinking that what he said was very reasonable, and he didn't know how to refute it.

"But... isn't the disappearance of the little demon related to the mutation, and there is no clue yet?"

Zhaohua raised his index finger and waved it left and right, "Tsk tsk tsk, it is suspected to be related to the mutation. Yesterday I asked Zhenjun about various lands, but in the end I didn't get any clues. Don't you think it's strange?"

"Ah?" Although Nezha wasn't stupid, he didn't seem to be the sensitive and extremely intelligent type either.

"Since there is no clue at all, shouldn't we think that everything is just a pure coincidence? Otherwise, how could there be no trace left?" Knowing that the boy in front of him has been led into a pit by himself, Zhaohua smiled, "So, The matter of the West Sea is over, and there is no more important matter between me and Zhenjun."

"Huh? Ah... is, is it?" Nezha looked at Yang Jian in confusion, and saw that the other party was trying to hold back a smile, and only then did he know that he had been teased again.

"That's enough! I'll go by myself!!" He slammed the table and rushed to the door.

Zhaohua blasted away the big light bulb perfectly, and went to see Yang Jian proudly.In fact, he made a lot of preparations for this moment, and thought of eighteen thousand ways, but he didn't expect it to go so smoothly. ——In the end, what I want is that Zhenjun Erlang, who has always put business affairs first, unexpectedly stood by his side!

This was really unexpected. Before Zhaohua Meimeng woke up, she saw Yang Jian standing up, "Then Emperor, Yang Jian will also leave first."

"Huh?" Zhaohua was stunned.

"Since the matter of the West Sea is over, then Yang Jian has no reason to stay in the lower realm. There are many trivial matters in the judicial mansion, so Yang Jian bid farewell and went back, hoping to have a good time playing in the Emperor's Seat."

"..." Zhaohua threw a rock at his own foot, feeling that the world was dark.

Yang Jian saw that his face was full of joy and sorrow, his shoulders trembled for a long time, and finally he couldn't help laughing, "I'll go back to the upper realm first, and let Lianer take the candied haws by the way. I'll be back before dark."

It's not that the time has not arrived, but Zhaohua, who was punished, didn't show any pain at all, and was so happy that he almost grew a flower.

"Then, see you later?" He smiled so beautifully.

Yang Jian also smiled, his brows and eyes were very gentle, and his voice was low and soft, "See you later."

Rarely seen in a hundred years, the meticulous judicial god returned to the heaven, but did not return directly to the manor.After searching for a long time, he finally found his younger sister, Yang Lian, in the Baicao Garden.

Yang Lian sat with another woman in green, playing chess and chatting, talking and laughing. When Yang Jian came, the woman in green happened to be called away by Xian Tong, and she had only time to say hello to him before leaving in a hurry.

"Why did you come back soon?" Yang Lian went up to meet her, looked left and right to confirm that her brother was safe, then nodded with satisfaction, "It seems that the Immortal Emperor is not in vain, but has some uses."

Yang Jian flicked her forehead helplessly. This action has never happened since the family changed. Yang Lian was stunned, and was a little surprised for a while, "Second brother seems to be in a good mood! Did something good happen?"

"Well... there is a good thing." Yang Jian took out the bunch of candied haws from his sleeve, "Here, I went to the Lantern Market last night, and I brought this back for you."

"Treat me like a child again!" Yang Lian muttered to express her dissatisfaction, but still took the candied haws, tore open the thin oil paper, and stuffed the sweet and sour fruit into her mouth, " But didn’t you guys go to Xihai to investigate the incident? Why did you suddenly go to the Lantern City to play...” Speaking of this, she immediately thought of the reason, “Ah! It must be the unscrupulous Immortal Emperor. Second brother go!"

Yang Jian sighed, "I've always wondered why you are so disgusted with Emperor Zuo. I remember when you first met, it wasn't like this..."

Yang Lian curled her lips and said reluctantly: "It's not all his fault!"

Yang Jian shook his head, disapprovingly said: "You have said it yourself, Emperor Zuo is really good to me, but it is also the same to you. You know this, you have never been so arrogant to me, even if it is because of him picture……"

"So it's all his fault! Back then I bowed my head and begged him so much, but he, he still teased me!" Yang Lian threw the candied haws on the ground in a fit of anger, tears streaming down her cheeks, "What did you say that you are Zhaohua?" Brother! He treats Lian'er as a three-year-old child, who will believe everything she says?!"

Yang Jian was stunned, he stared blankly at his sister, his face was blank, "He said... he is Zhaohua?"

"Yeah! It's too much. We have been looking for brother Zhaohua for so many years! If I hadn't heard that Tianzhu knows everything in the world, I wouldn't... I wouldn't..." Yang Lian finally started to cry, and she wiped her tears He said angrily: "I also think he is a good person, he is very kind to Lianer and the second brother, but I don't want to forgive him... He actually pretended to be brother Zhaohua just to tease me. At that time, I really felt that I misjudged the person... ...so I can't help but always confront him."

"It turns out he said it a long time ago...it turns out...he thought we wouldn't believe it." Yang Jian closed his eyes with difficulty, his voice trembling slightly, "He went back after that, and I don't know how sad he should be... "

"Second Brother...?" Yang Lian stared blankly at Yang Jian approaching, and wiped away her tears with an extremely forbearing expression, his fingertips were trembling uncontrollably, the cold lost its previous temperature.

"Lian'er, the throne is... Zhaohua herself."