The empress is wild and cool, and I'll help her secure her throne

"You Dong Zhou people, what's wrong with you?"

Tianzong's Third Uncle's aura surged, and he looked at Ye Moran coldly: "This Mr. Ye is obviously the savior of General Xia!"

"But why did your aunt, brother, and sister-in-law repay kindness with hatred and attack him?"

"Are all the people of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty such mean people?"

Tianzong's Third Uncle asked in a cold voice.

Ye Moran was speechless for a moment, and felt that Tang Xiaohui and Ye Haomo had gone too far!

Especially since Tianzong's Third Uncle failed to cure Xia Ruoxi just now, Ye Moran could still clearly remember the ferocious look on Tang Xiaohui's face when looking at him!

She seemed to understand a little bit why her elder sister Ye Nianxi suddenly stood against the aunt and Ye Haomo, and was so concerned about Ye Qianxuan!

Before Ye Moran could speak.

"When did it become your turn as a Northern Liang barbarian to interfere in the affairs of my Eastern Zhou Dynasty?"

Xia Ruoxi frowned and asked sternly!

Most of her military achievements were earned on the Beiliang battlefield!

Of course, she doesn't indulge the people of Beiliang!

So what if he is the Third Uncle of Tianzong!

At that moment, Ye Moran was suddenly shocked!

In Beiliang, no one dares to speak to Tianzong's Third Uncle like this!

"Haha! Just because this craftsman Ye doesn't dare to kill you doesn't mean I don't dare to kill you!"

Sure enough, after hearing what Xia Ruoxi said, the Third Uncle of Tianzong laughed in anger, and in a flash he was beside Xia Ruoxi, grabbed her neck, and pulled her off the bed!

"My Third Uncle from the Beiliang Tianzong clan sneaked into the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and killed the last general to go on the expedition. His Majesty still doesn't know how to reward me when I return."

The Third Uncle of Tianzong had a calm expression, but he was gradually using strength in his hands, causing Xia Ruoxi's face to turn from red to white, and finally to blue!

Xia Ruoxi had just recovered from a serious injury and had no ability to resist at all!

"Let go of General Xia!"

When the Red Sleeves Army soldiers saw this scene, they were furious and rushed up all at once!

But the Third Uncle of Tianzong just threw out a blue talisman, and a powerful shock wave spread out instantly, blowing all the Red Sleeves Army away!

Ye Qianxuan was stunned - awesome!

I have never been grateful to this Third Uncle of Tianzong and he has been ruthless to me recently. Why did he stand up for me?

However, Ye Qianxuan was unwilling to let go of the opportunity to show off, and just looked at Ye Haomo coldly:

"Since you refuse to kneel and still want me to take Xia Ruoxi's life back, then I will satisfy you!"

At that moment, Ye Haomo and Tang Xiaohui's faces became extremely ugly!

They couldn't understand why the dignified Third Uncle of Beiliang Tianzong would actually help this lowly corpse tailor from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty!

It is indeed impossible for Ye Qianxuan to dare to kill Xia Ruoxi, but this third uncle from Beiliang really dares to do so!

Xia Ruoxi cannot die!

Otherwise all your efforts will be in vain!

Ye Haomo immediately stopped hesitating and knelt down in front of Ye Qianxuan:

"Brother! I was wrong! Please show some mercy and let Third Uncle let Ruoxi go!"

"I will take all the blame on myself. It has nothing to do with Mother and Ruoxi!"

"I kowtow to you!"

This green tea bastard is still packaging himself as a victim, and talking as if he is a hero who sacrificed himself for his mother and wife!

Ye Qianxuan didn't say anything either, just watched Ye Haomo kowtow continuously until he was bleeding!

Seeing Ye Qianxuan remained silent, Tang Xiaohui gritted her teeth, endured the immense humiliation, and knelt before Ye Qianxuan, saying with a fawning smile, "Qianxuan! I was wrong! Please let Ruoxi go!"

Feng Qiyi pulled Ye Qianxuan's arm, indicating that it was almost done.

Xia Ruoxi cannot die, and she must not die while Tianzong's Third Uncle is supporting Ye Qianxuan.

Otherwise, Ye Qianxuan would easily be accused of collaborating with the enemy by the two major groups!

"Third Uncle, forget it!"

Ye Qianxuan also felt that it was almost time, so he bowed and said softly: "Thank you, Third Uncle, for your help!"

"Humph!" After hearing Ye Qianxuan's words, Third Uncle threw Xia Ruoxi away out of respect, then turned to look at Ye Moran:

"Shopkeeper Ye, you can't make friends with your relatives!"

Ye Moran could only bow his hands with an apologetic look on his face and said, "My aunt and the others were just confused for a moment. They just offended Third Uncle. I apologize to you on their behalf. I hope you won't hold it against them."

The anger in Third Uncle's heart slowly subsided, and he looked at Ye Qianxuan with a smile:

"Mr. Ye, could we go to the teahouse for a chat?"

Ye Qianxuan thought to himself, I'm not familiar with you either!

You helped me and wanted to talk to me, are you trying to be gay?!

But since they had just helped him, Ye Qianxuan had no choice but to agree: "It's my honor!"

"please!"

Third Uncle Master extended his hand and invited Ye Qianxuan to walk out the door.

Ye Moran’s eyes widened instantly!

As a Beiliang native, everyone knows that Third Uncle never makes friends easily!

Even her relationship with this Third Uncle was established through Ye Nianxi's husband, the King of Beiliang Zhenbei!

For ordinary officials of Beiliang below the third rank, it would be extremely difficult to even meet Third Uncle in person, let alone be invited to drink tea by him!

What kind of magic does Ye Qianxuan have?

At this moment, Ye Moran also completely understood the reason why Ye Nianxi was thinking about Ye Qianxuan - this boy is extraordinary!

After the two left, Xia Ruoxi finally caught her breath on the bed, looked at their backs viciously and said:

"That bastard should be thankful that I'm seriously injured now, otherwise he would be dead!"

"The person who should be thanked is not Ye Qianxuan, but you, Xia Ruoxi!" Ye Moran sneered, "Otherwise, for insulting Third Uncle, you would be dead."

Immediately, Ye Moran didn't want to bother with this family anymore, so he walked out of the mansion and shouted to his servant:

"Send the box of rare treasures I brought to Room 5 on Corpse Seam Street!"

……

In a teahouse in the capital.

Third Uncle Master sat beside the coffee table seriously, his back straight and his face expressionless.

Ye Qianxuan took a sip of the fragrant tea and spit it out.

This tea is so unpalatable!

It's just like soaking tree leaves!

It seems that if I use modern tea-frying techniques to make a batch of tea, I should be able to make some money to make up for the loss of the Qianqiu Festival held by the Ministry of Households.

"Third Uncle asked me to come here, why?"

It’s not a good idea to just sit there like this all the time, so Ye Qianxuan went straight to the point.

"You're not from Beiliang, and you possess the lost divine medical technique, the Thirteen Needles of the King of Hell, and the only two purple talismans in the world. Calling me Third Master Uncle is truly embarrassing me." The Third Master Uncle from Beiliang took a sip of tea and said, "Just call me Jin Bei."

"Master Jinbei, you are too kind." Ye Qianxuan met his calm gaze and said, "These are what I stumbled upon from corpses while sewing them together!"

"That fellow Daoist is indeed a man blessed with good fortune." Taoist Master Jinbei maintained a calm expression. "I wonder if you, fellow Daoist, would be interested in joining our Tianzong?"

"If you join the Tianzong, you can become my fourth junior brother and Beiliang's fourth uncle!"

"Me?" Ye Qianxuan looked stunned!

Tianzong is the state religion of Beiliang!

Just go in and become the fourth uncle? !

Then from now on, won’t you be able to choose any natural treasures, Taoist secret manuals, or supreme magical instruments at will?!

These conditions are too generous!

Although Ye Qianxuan was very tempted, he just smiled and asked tentatively: "I am just a corpse seamer who has just entered the realm of transformation. What virtue have I instilled in you that the Taoist priest values ​​me so much!"

"Besides, I'm from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty! If I join the Tianzong of Beiliang, won't the Empress cut me into pieces?!"

"No, the Empress will even reward you for this." Taoist Jin Bei finally smiled.

"The Empress's younger sister, the Ninth Princess, is a disciple of my Tianzong. It was the Empress who personally arrived at the Tianzong mountain gate and begged my senior brother to accept her as his disciple."

"What?!" Ye Qianxuan's eyes suddenly widened, his face full of disbelief.

If I join the Tianzong, wouldn't I become the Ninth Princess's uncle?!

"The decline of the Eastern Zhou Dao sect is not the result of the Empress's emphasis on martial arts, but the cause of it!"

"In the land of Eastern Zhou, apart from the old man Tianji, there are no other powerful Taoist masters."

"The previous dynasty cultivated it for decades but to no avail, so the Empress chose to focus on martial arts!"

"But the path of magic is ultimately more powerful than fighting, so the empress asked her intelligent sister to give up the path of literature and become a disciple of my senior brother Xiaoyaozi!"

"If fellow Daoist can promote the Dao in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, it would be a great help to the Empress!"

Taoist Jin Bei said softly, looking at Ye Qianxuan:

"Do you want to?"