I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

The eldest prince was so scolded that he couldn't lift his head, and he didn't even dare to look Di Jun in the eye. He could only look to Xi He for help.

This time, however, Xihe was not swayed by his maternal love and said in a deep voice, "You have four, and the ninth brother has four!"

The eldest prince opened his mouth to speak, but was stopped by Xihe's sharp gaze.

"Let's revive the tenth prince first," Xihe whispered, seeing that he no longer argued.
The eldest prince bowed and replied, "It is entirely up to Mother to decide."

Xihe nodded, and with a wave of her hand, she summoned the image of the Heavenly Empress. She then covered the Crown Prince's head with the right hand of the image and forcibly extracted his life essence.

As a large amount of golden liquid flew out of his body, the Crown Prince's face contorted uncontrollably, as if he were enduring immense pain.

When the golden divine liquid reached about the size of a fist, Xihe finally stopped taking it. She used her right hand, which resembled a divine soul mark, to imprint it into the golden divine liquid. From then on, the divine liquid began to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, growing like a spiritual embryo.

The Heavenly Empress silently infused her blood and divine power to accelerate the growth of the spiritual embryo, then looked at the Heavenly Emperor.

Di Jun pursed his lips and contributed his divine blood and power. Combined with the power of the Empress's blood god, a naked tenth prince gradually took shape and slowly landed, his body still burning with the Great Sun True Fire.

"Thank you, Father and Mother."

When the flames disappeared from his body, the fair-skinned, youthful-looking Tenth Brother bowed deeply.

Di Jun nodded: "Get up."

Immediately after the tenth prince got up, the Empress did the same thing again, taking out a ball of primordial energy from the eldest prince's body, then taking out the second prince's soul imprint and injecting it into the primordial energy. However, this time there was no reaction, as if it were stillborn.

"What's going on?" Di Jun asked, puzzled.

Xihe frowned slightly and actively poured divine power into her origin, trying to activate the soul imprint. However, the imprint remained unresponsive, as if it were broken.

Emperor Jun then raised his hand and released a divine power, carefully injecting it into the soul imprint. However, even with the combined power of the Emperor and Empress, the imprint still did not react.

"No, no..."

Xihe shook her head repeatedly, unable to accept this reality.

“Try the other princes.” Di Jun took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.

A more terrifying thought flashed through Xihe's mind, and she quickly took out the third brother's soul imprint...

However, she tried from her third to her eighth child, and the result was always the same: all of them were stillborn.

"Hou Yi, it must be Hou Yi!"

Xihe was filled with boundless hatred, her scalp tingling as if it were about to explode: "I'm going to find him and ask him what exactly happened."

Di Jun grabbed her wrist and said in a low voice, "If you go to him now, aren't you just asking for humiliation?"
He originally intended to kill the princes, and now that he's heard you can't resurrect them, he'll probably laugh three times first.

Xihe suddenly turned around: "Go find Fuxi and have the Three Sovereigns resurrect their seven children, otherwise..."

“What else can you do? Wake up, we are the defeated, not the victors,” Di Jun said.

"What does temporary success or failure matter? They are not without weaknesses, for example, Zhang Bairen, and the people of the world..." Xihe said coldly.

Di Jun sighed: "But the problem is, even you and I can't revive the seven princes, so where would the Three Emperors get the ability to do so?"
Even then, they wouldn't be able to do it. Could you really kill Zhang Bairen and all the people of the mortal realm? If word gets out that you couldn't do it, wouldn't it be our Celestial Clan who loses face?

Xihe was speechless.

"Zhang Bairen must die."

Suddenly, the eldest prince interjected, "Otherwise, the human world will be effectively divided, and Father's position as the ruler of the three realms will become merely a name without substance."

Even more terrifying is that this will drastically reduce the deterrent power of our Celestial Race, causing some gods who already harbor resentment towards the Celestial Race to develop certain fantasies.

The Heavenly Emperor thought about it and found that he could not refute this view.

The essence of rule is plunder. The gods of the heavens have been plundered by the celestial race for so many years, and many of them have long harbored resentment, but no one dares to mention it.

"My eldest son, do you have a good plan?"

Glancing at the equally silent Heavenly Emperor, the Empress felt inexplicably better and asked in a low voice.

The eldest prince narrowed his long, narrow eyes, a cold glint in them: "If open assassination fails, then assassination will do. We will use any means necessary, even any method, to carry out an assassination."

Moreover, we can use the incentive of offering bounties to motivate other gods, turning them from bystanders into pawns.

For example, they promised that whoever could kill Zhang Bairen would be appointed as a marshal or a heavenly king, holding a high-ranking official position!

The Emperor and Empress exchanged a glance, and Emperor Jun spoke first: "Xihe, you should issue the bounty."

“I can publish it, but I have a condition,” Xihe replied.

Di Jun frowned: "What are the conditions?"

"Chang'e must get married immediately," Xihe said decisively.

Di Jun: "..."

"Father, only when Chang'e gets married will she stop thinking about Hou Yi," the eldest prince said quietly.

Di Jun took a deep breath and commanded, "Heavenly Slave, summon the Nine Phoenixes to an audience..."

“Yes.” Outside the Empress’s Palace, a servant in white robes bowed in response.

A few moments.

With a fierce face, broad shoulders and a thick waist, and wearing a set of black armor, Jiufeng strode forward, cupped his fists and bowed: "Greetings to the Heavenly Emperor, greetings to the Heavenly Empress."

"No need to be polite."

Xihe forced a smile and said frankly, "General Jiufeng, you should prepare for the wedding as soon as possible, and come to the Heavenly Palace to welcome Chang'e into your family."

Jiufeng's expression changed drastically, and he knelt down and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, I dare not go through with this marriage until Hou Yi is eliminated!"

To be honest, Hou Yi's arrow that shot down the sun really gave him psychological trauma.

The princes were almost all killed with a single arrow, and they had no ability to resist.

That's a Golden Crow, a Golden Crow that starts as a Great Luo Celestial Immortal. It would be a giant of the Immortal Path anywhere in the Three Realms. Even if it's not as strong as me, I'm not much stronger than it.

Moreover, he had personally experienced the power of that divine arrow on the battlefield.

If Hou Yi hadn't died and had married Chang'e, he would have lived in constant fear for the rest of his life, lest Hou Yi suddenly shoot him with an arrow!
"What are you afraid of? Does Hou Yi dare to cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace?" Xihe asked coldly, extremely dissatisfied with Jiufeng's current behavior.

"I am not afraid of him causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace, but I am afraid that he will try to kill me." Jiufeng kowtowed and said, "Please have mercy, Your Majesty. Either get rid of Hou Yi, or postpone the wedding; if neither is possible, I will have no complaints about annulling the engagement."

The Tian family members: "..."

"Alright, you can go now." After a while, Di Jun waved his hand and said.

"Thank you, Heavenly Emperor." Jiu Feng suddenly stood up and ran out of the Heavenly Empress Palace like a wisp of smoke.

"As you've seen, it's not that I don't want to cooperate with you, it's just that Hou Yi has already made a name for himself. Even Jiu Feng is so afraid of him, let alone the other gods. Who would dare to marry Chang'e?" Di Jun glanced at Xi He and said softly.

Xihe was furious and said in a desperate manner, "Since no one dares to marry Chang'e, let's just grant Chang'e's wish, strip her of her immortal bones, banish her to the mortal world, and let her go find Hou Yi."

Di Jun resolutely refused: "No way! The Great Wilderness is too dangerous. Even with immortal bones and immortal techniques, one is not necessarily safe, let alone having one's immortal bones removed."

You're being very irrational right now because of the grief of losing your child. Take a good rest and don't make any decisions until you've completely calmed down.

Having said that, he took a step and instantly disappeared into the palace.

Xihe stared intently in the direction he left, her fists clenching silently.

The eldest prince, having witnessed this scene, suddenly said, "Mother, I have an idea."

Xihe let out a long breath: "You have another idea? Your last idea led to the tragic deaths of seven brothers. What consequences will this idea cause?" The eldest prince's lips twitched: "Mother, the main thing is that no one expected that the bow in Hou Yi's hand would be so powerful that even the Golden Crow Formation could not withstand it."

As the saying goes, "A fall into a pit, a gain in your wit." With this understanding, the child will certainly not make the same mistake twice.

Xihe remained silent for a long time before finally saying, "Tell me."

"Please ask Mother to summon the Ninth Prince; he is the key to this idea!" the First Prince said in a low voice.

The next day.

A golden light suddenly fell from the void, manifesting as two figures in front of the Fire Cloud Cave in Buzhou Mountain.

Inside the Fire Cloud Cave, Qin Yao, sensing their presence, rushed out first. He glanced at the Ninth Prince and looked at Chang'e, asking, "Are you alright?"

"I am fine."

Chang'e smiled and then said, "It was Ninth Brother who saved me. If it weren't for his help, I would never have been able to escape from the Heavenly Realm."

Qin Yao was surprised.

Does the Ninth Prince have this ability?
However, on the surface, he still sincerely thanked the other party for the matter.

"No need to thank me. I just couldn't bear to see Chang'e suffer the rest of her life in misery after marrying Jiufeng," the Ninth Prince said earnestly.

Qin Yao said, "A gentleman judges by actions, not intentions. Regardless of your reasons for saving Chang'e, your act of rescuing her deserves recognition and gratitude."

The Ninth Prince paused slightly: "Because of this matter, I cannot return to the Heavenly Court. Would you be willing to take me in?"

If you are unwilling, I will leave on my own, hoping to escape the Heavenly Court's pursuit.

Qin Yao: "..."

Now that things have come to this point, and the man has even sent his wife back, he can't just stand by and watch her be captured and taken back to Heaven!

"I only have one question: Don't you hate me?"

"hatred!"

The Ninth Prince said, "However, I hate you for dragging Chang'e into trouble and making her suffer with you, but I don't hate you for shooting the Golden Crow with your arrow, or for your disobedience to the Heavenly Clan."

Chang'e knew that I was never close to the other golden crows, except for her, with whom I could exchange a few words and share some common topics.

Qin Yao gave him a deep look, then beckoned and said, "Come with me, I'll take you to see the Three Emperors!"

Not long after.

After the Three Sovereigns allowed the Ninth Prince to temporarily reside in the Fire Cloud Cave, Qin Yao led Chang'e out of the cave and unknowingly left Buzhou Mountain, arriving at a shimmering river.

"Do you have something to say to me?" Chang'e asked softly, gazing at the shimmering water on the river.

Qin Yao nodded slightly: "How did the Ninth Prince save you? I have a feeling there's something fishy about this!"

"According to him, after hearing that the Heavenly Empress planned to have me and Jiufeng marry as soon as possible, he tricked her into revealing the incantation to guard the golden bowl, and then took me down to the mortal realm," Chang'e said.

"So smoothly?" Qin Yao raised an eyebrow.

Chang'e nodded slightly: "What kind of scheme do you think is hidden in this?"

If it were the original owner of this body, she might question Qin Yao's guess, since in the original owner's mind, her ninth brother was always the brother who loved her dearly.

But in the eyes of the "time traveler" Chang'e, the only person she can completely trust in this other world is her husband; no one else can be fully trusted.

"It's hard to say," Qin Yao replied. "Let's wait and see, just be careful. By the way, what about the Jade Rabbit and the red dragonfly?"

Chang'e flicked her cloud sleeves, and two figures, one in white and one in red, were instantly released.

"Meet the Palace Master."

After landing and transforming into human form, the Jade Rabbit and the Dragonfly bowed in reverence.

Chang'e nodded: "From now on, you two must stay by my side and never let the same thing happen again."

The two little fairies nodded in agreement, and then greeted Qin Yao who was standing to the side.

"Fortunately, the Celestial Clan did not separate you from Chang'e; otherwise, if another great war broke out, you two would easily become cannon fodder," Qin Yao said with a smile.

The Jade Rabbit shrank its neck: "What is cannon fodder?"

Qin Yao chuckled to himself.

A blink of an eye.

half a month later.

Consort Luo, riding on auspicious clouds, had just flown out of the outer perimeter of Buzhou Mountain when she suddenly sensed a faint, elusive aura behind her. Silently, she gripped the Bagua compass in her hand, abruptly turned around, and shouted sharply, "Who is it? Come out!"

"It's me." With a gentle voice, the Ninth Prince slowly descended from the sky.

Consort Luo did not lower her guard; instead, she questioned with a serious expression, "Why are you following me?"

“I like Chang’e,” the Ninth Prince said sincerely.

Consort Luo: "???"

If you like Chang'e, go tell Chang'e...

and many more!

"Aren't you Chang'e's biological brother? What kind of 'love' are you talking about?"

"I am Chang'e's brother, but not her biological brother," the Ninth Prince replied. "The Ten Golden Crows were born from the Heavenly Emperor's essence falling into the Heavenly Empress's body, while Chang'e was born from the Heavenly Emperor's essence blood falling into a mortal woman's body. Therefore..."

Consort Luo's lips twitched: "So what you're trying to say is that you and Chang'e are not related by blood, but it's possible for you to fall in love?"

The Ninth Prince nodded slightly: "Yes!"

Consort Luo was speechless.

How different are the essence and blood?

You are all the Heavenly Emperor's biological children, but you are not his siblings?

What nonsense!
"I just want to know why you're telling me all this?"

"I heard you like Hou Yi?" the Ninth Prince asked instead of answering.

"Yes."

Consort Luo frankly said, "Originally, there was only a little bit of feeling, and it was very faint. As time went by, it gradually disappeared."

But ever since he shot down all of you brothers, this liking has been growing wildly.

Influenced by my father, my ideal man should be a peerless hero, and he fits all those criteria.

"That's why I came to find you."

The Ninth Prince said, "I know a place where the potion of forgetfulness is hidden."

As the name suggests, just one sip of this water will make you forget your current relationship, and all memories related to that relationship will disappear.

I like Chang'e, and you like Hou Yi. If we could join forces to obtain the Water of Forgetfulness, perhaps we could both get what we want! (End of Chapter)