Dragon soul of the fallen dragon king

Before Aoyu left the habitat of the Xuehu clan, he first went to the ancestral hall where the royal families of the Xuehu clan were enshrined. He looked at the ancestors who had been enshrined as mud and stone figures from generation to generation, with a serious expression on their faces. What he had to do, It's going against the sky, but... I have to do it.

In the end, he set his eyes on his elder brother... Aoyue. Aoyue's mudstone statue should not have appeared in the ancestral hall, because he was expelled from the Xuehu clan. allowed to enter the shrine.

But when Aoyu became king, he ordered people to make a mudstone statue of Aoyue and enshrine it here. Although his physical body could not enter the royal tomb, Aoyu also tried every means to let his blood melt into it. In the royal cemetery outside the palace.

Aoyu squinted, looking at Aoyue's mudstone statue with sadness on his face, as if looking at Aoyue himself. After the looting, the gems used for decoration here were also hollowed out. This place is obviously just an abandoned ancestral hall. The wind blowing in from the outside rolled up Aoyu's clothes, rolled up the dead leaves that fell on the ground and was blown in, and then carried them to another place. The incense burner that was originally on the table was also blown down, and the fruit offering The plate also fell to the ground and broke, but Ao Yu didn't care about it, he just raised his head and looked at Ao Yue with a nostalgic and sad expression.

"Brother..." murmured a weak voice.

Naturally, the clay statue wouldn't respond to him, so Ao Yu didn't expect an answer either.

"I want to leave first, you have to bless me to come back alive, and bless Xiaoxue to be safe here." Although there was no answer, Ao Yu was still talking to Ao Yue's mudstone statue, but The voice was weak, more like talking to himself.

"..." Ao Yu closed his mouth and stared quietly for a while, as if he had made some important decision, he turned around resolutely, the wind blowing in was stronger, as if he wanted to keep him here, but Ao Yu Yu was against the wind, and his sleeves and hem were blown "whoosh", and he didn't hesitate at all.

After leaving Xuehu Village, he didn't inquire about the mastermind behind the assassination of the gods like Shaohao said, but went directly to the south, with a purpose, heading in a certain direction.

In the Dragon Palace of the Dragon King of Autumn, Hongyang, which was supposed to be guarded here, moved to a place bordering on the mortal world, not because he did not follow Zhuyin's advice, but because he could process the documents submitted from various places better and faster.

Because Zhuyin left the Dragon King in order to avenge Tanlong, as the second son of Tanlong, Hongyang stayed in the Dragon Palace instead of Zhuyin to deal with various affairs, and the Jade Emperor did not summon him because he was busy with the assassination of the gods. Who will pass on the throne of the Dragon King of Autumn, so Hong Yang temporarily took over the throne of the Dragon King, learning from Tanlong's old housekeeper.

Day and night, he dealt with the matters that should be handled by Tanlong or his elder brother Zhuyin. Although Hongyang ate, he was also looking at the documents that he needed to deal with while eating. He slept for two or three hours, and sometimes he closed his eyes to rest for a day or two. After half a month, he had already lost a lot of weight.

"Huh..." Hongyang sighed, put down the pen, pinched the brows that were throbbing with pain, moved his stiff neck a few times, and then picked up the stack of papers on the table to read. .

Most of the documents are reports, petitions, and reviews of big and small things that happened in the places under the jurisdiction of the Dragon King of Autumn. It seems that the mortal world has entered the twelfth lunar month, but there is still no snow, which is an abnormal weather. I think this is a punishment from the gods, so I ask the gods to forgive and help. Spring birth, summer growth, autumn harvest, and winter storage are the same principles from ancient times. Although these matters should be handled by the managers of the mortal world, in this extraordinary period, they expressed to the gods of heaven through the gods of the land, which shows that this is very serious.

And there are other documents that report mortal monsters causing trouble. According to the documents, those monsters ignored the local land gods, or sealed the land gods, and then killed people wantonly, devoured mortals, destroyed villages, and seriously , Even the people in the surrounding villages rushed to other places overnight. In order to escape for their lives, they abandoned their homes, took the elderly and children, and some even did not take the elderly with them, leaving them there to fend for themselves.

Others are documents where some gods suddenly disappeared, or the corpse of a certain god was found somewhere, requesting support and investigation.

Looking at these documents every day, Hong Yang did not dare to make a mistake, for fear that his own mistakes would ruin the prestige of the Dragon King of Autumn.

"Your Highness Hongyang, it's getting late, you should rest."

The old butler carried the food box into Hongyang's office room. Although the place was not big, it was full of various documents, some of which had been processed and others still to be processed.

Behind Hongyang, there is only one window, and the stars in the sky have disappeared, as if waiting for the arrival of dawn. In this short period of complete darkness, a candle was lit on the left and right of the office desk in Hongyang's room, Hearing the sound of the room being opened, Hong Yang raised his head, looked at the butler who came in, and then looked at the food box in his hand, smiled, and said, "Thank you, butler."

"His Royal Highness Hongyang, you have to take care of yourself. You look haggard." The old butler carefully walked to Hongyang's desk without kicking the neatly placed documents, and put the food box on the table. Go to the empty space at your feet and help Hongyang clean up the table.

"Well, I took good care of it." Hong Yang said, looking at the document in his hand.

"But you didn't have a good rest, did you? You didn't eat well. If you continue like this, you will fall off sooner or later." The old housekeeper sorted the documents on the table and moved them to the floor before putting the food box on the table , open the lid, inside is Hongyang's favorite dish.

After carefully reading the document, Hongyang frowned and thought about the solution to the incidents written in the document, then picked up the pen and wrote his own opinions on the document, then put down the pen and the document, and looked Looking at the dishes on the table, Hongyang showed a happy smile, patted his hand, and said to the old housekeeper: "Wow! All the dishes I like to eat! Butler, you really know me too well!"

"Hey! Hehe, Your Highness Hongyang, this old servant has watched you grow up. I know what you like and what you dislike. Of course, this old servant knows very well." Handed it to Hongyang.

As the old housekeeper said, when Hongyang was born, he was already by Tanlong's side. Since Hongyang was young, he has been taking care of him and treating him, and Zhuyin is like his own child Same, because of this, the old housekeeper loves Hongyang even more. In his impression, Hongyang has never done a certain thing as hard as he is now, and everything is done by his father, Wang Tanlong, or his elder brother. To do it, so he has always been carefree. Although he was very timid before, and he didn't even dare to disobey others or speak loudly, but Long has grown up now, and has become more cheerful, stronger, and stronger. You have to know how to stick to your own ideas.

This is a good thing.

However, the old housekeeper didn't want to watch him torture his body like this.

"Hmm." Hong Yang ate the rice bite by bite as if he was very hungry, and ate his favorite dish brought to him by the old housekeeper.Smiling like a fool, he said to the housekeeper, "It's delicious!"

"You can eat more if it's delicious." The old butler smiled, looking at Hongyang who was talking about the delicious food, and only in this way would he feel at ease.

But only Hongyang himself knows that although he is very hungry now, he always feels that the food in his mouth is tasteless or bitter. After eating, he ate the vegetables with big mouthfuls, and then smiled and said "It's delicious" to the old butler. Seeing the satisfied expression on the old butler's face, he would feel that everything he did was right.

Everything is for the father, everything is for the eldest brother.

Because the eldest brother is working hard for his father's affairs, because the eldest brother chose to accept the power of the Yaoyu in order to avenge his father, risking going crazy or dying, he used the Yaoyu, and then went to the mortal world Find the enemy who killed the father.So he thought, in fact, I can also help, I am not as powerful as my elder brother, and I can't go to kill my father and enemy like my elder brother, so at least I should do what I can.

Even if it's just a little bit, I want to help my elder brother, even if it's a little bit, I don't want to slow down my elder brother, I don't want my elder brother to worry, so, he desperately spends sleepless nights and food to process those files that he can handle, in order to let him Brother, let the dead father think that he is still useful, at least he can help.

"Oh, that's right." Swallowing his meal, Hong Yang pointed to a pile of documents on the ground, and said to the old housekeeper: "Housekeeper, please help me send those documents, they have already been processed, and some places need to send some Manpower support, you look at the arrangement."

"Okay, don't worry, Your Highness, I will arrange it in a while, and you can rest after eating."