The First Tyrant of Daxia

He Ya suddenly responded and croaked, "I'm willing to take the chance!"

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows: "The Xiliang cavalry was once a powerful weapon of our Great Xia, but now it is in ruins. I want you to raise a decent cavalry army."

"Once this army has performed meritorious service, your life will be your own!"

He Ya's pupils narrowed, and the first thing he thought of was the Turks.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "No problem. May I ask how big a scale you want, Your Majesty?"

Everyone looked at Qin Yun.

He just said calmly: "The more the better!"

"But you don't have a military tiger seal, nor a title. You are just a surrendered general responsible for training cavalry."

"Any matters must be reported to Xiao Jian."

This treatment is equivalent to no treatment. It is a huge gap for the former deputy commander to fall to this point.

Everyone thought that He Ya might have some objections.

But he barely hesitated and said through gritted teeth: "Okay, I'll do it!"

"The Xiliang Iron Cavalry is not inferior to the Turkic ones! I only hope that Your Majesty can give me a chance in the future!"

Qin Yun ignored him and said coldly.

"Don't be too happy. I am only temporarily placing your head on your neck. If you don't complete the task, I will still kill you!"

"You used to be the deputy commander, but now, you are an illegal resident!"

He Ya shuddered and felt a chill on his neck.

Zhang Ren’s death was a huge shock to him. Such a resourceful military god was killed by Qin Yun.

There is also Wang Min, a female emperor, who also fell off a cliff and died.

He didn't dare to have any hostility towards Qin Yun.

"Yes!"

"Sinners understand!"

Just when everyone thought that the matter had come to an end, Qin Yun spoke again, almost ruthlessly.

"Go down and collect the full 100 military sticks in batches!"

"This matter has come to an end for the time being."

"When the imperial court sends money, food and troops, you can train the cavalry."

One hundred... military sticks?

Yue Nu was surprised.

If they were not divided into batches, no one would doubt that He Ya would die tragically under the military stick.

He Ya knew that this was a punishment, and also that it was a test. He also knew that being divided into batches meant that his life was in vain.

His pale face changed, and he finally gritted his teeth and clasped his fists: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for leaving me a chance to live. I, the sinner, will definitely make amends!"

Qin Yun waved his hand and had He Ya taken away.

Then he turned around and changed the subject, asking Xiao Jian, "Hasn't there been any news from the Turks yet?"

Xiao Jian frowned and shook his head, saying, "Your Majesty, not yet."

“Although this place is adjacent to the grassland, it will probably take another day to deliver the bodies of Kurban and others to the Turkic capital.”

"I don't know what Ashina Yuangu's attitude will be."

Hearing this, everyone fell silent, with a hint of worry on their faces.

Xiao Jian couldn't help but ask, "Your Majesty, may I ask what is your attitude towards the Turks?"

"Do you want to start fighting?"

Everyone looked at Qin Yun. After regaining Xiliang, this was a big problem that followed, and it concerned everyone!

Qin Yun looked toward the grassland and took a deep breath.

His eyes were sharp: "Fight, you must fight!"

"The Turks have repeatedly violated our borders and sent troops to invade, causing a disaster on the battlefield of Xiliang!"

"I can no longer tolerate it!"

"But the recovery of Xiliang and the capture of Tizhen have already damaged the vitality of the southwest."

"I can't say exactly when the fight will happen."

"Let's wait until after the negotiations."

Everyone nodded and had no objections.

After such a huge loss, he needs to rest.

"..."

Five days later, the Xiliang battlefield was cleaned up, the bodies were buried, and Qin Yun personally erected a tombstone for the thousands of heroic souls.

The road has been restored to normal, but it is a little dilapidated and it will take time to erase the traces of the war.

As long as the hostile relationship with the Turks is not properly handled, the people who have fled will not dare to return.

People’s livelihood has fallen into complete silence.

But in the Central Plains, the news of Qin Yun's great victory had already been passed back.

In one battle, we destroyed the Turkic general Hamu and his 10,000 men!

In the second war, more than 100,000 Blood Leopard troops were destroyed and the Turkic King of the Southern Court was captured alive!

In three battles, Wang Min's army was defeated and Zhang Ren was killed.

After four battles, Tianlang City was captured, Wang Min was killed, Xiliang was completely recovered, and the rebellion that had lasted for two years was quelled.

At the same time, he recovered Yizhen and other places, intimidating the Turks in the south.

Each piece of good news is more terrifying and more shocking than the previous one, like waves hitting the shore.

Suddenly, the whole country was in a carnival!

The emperor's reputation has once again come to the forefront!

Qin Yun has completely become the synonym of this country and the people's belief!

He defeated the Turks in the south and conquered the Xiliang in the west, and his achievements will be remembered for thousands of years! !

At the court meeting temporarily hosted by the cabinet, there was constant laughter, and Guo Ziyun and others almost choked with laughter.

All the civil and military officials were delighted.

In the harem, palace maids and eunuchs vied to report the good news.

Xiao Yuxiang held the young prince in her arms, smiling tenderly, "Rui'er, your father has won a great victory!"

"Are you happy?"

Rui'er couldn't speak yet, and her face was chubby. When she heard the words, she opened her mouth and grinned, looking very silly, just like Qin Yun.

Not only him, but the other three babies also stopped crying today and kept laughing.

It was as if he knew that his father had won a victory.

On the other side, Qianhua Palace.

"Sister Murong!"

"Good news, good news! Brother Emperor won a great victory!!"

Tong Wei rushed to the bedroom.

"Shh!"

Murong Shunhua covered her red lips with her hands, closed the door, and her beautiful eyes widened: "The girl is asleep, keep your voice down, I already know the news."

Tong Wei nodded and lowered her voice.

Then he said seriously, "How long will it take for the Emperor to come back?"

"I miss him a little bit. I want to go to Xiliang to find him."

Murong Shunhua glanced at her. The woman's demeanor was like that of a fairy. She asked unhappily, "You're going to Xiliang?"

"Don't think about it, don't make trouble!"

Hearing this, Tong Wei was unhappy: "Who said I was causing trouble? Maybe the emperor brother is thinking about me."

"Wasn't it me who accompanied the Emperor last time? He was enjoying himself."

Murong Shunhua frowned slightly and grasped the key point: "Did he touch you?"

Tong Wei's sweet big eyes flickered and she lowered her head deliberately.

"This thief man!"

"I must cut it for him when I get back!"

"..."

Everyone in the harem was happy. They ran back and forth between the various palaces and visited each other, as if it was New Year's Day.

Dou Ji, Mu Ci, Gongsun Ruoshui and others were looking forward to it and had already started counting the days until Qin Yun came back.

Their joy is shown on their faces and they can express it without restraint.

On Baiyu Mountain, a day's journey away from the imperial capital, there was a woman who was also happy, but she could only hide her happiness in her heart.

Even taboo!

At night, Li Youwei secretly inquired about the news down the mountain from her fellow senior sister, and immediately ran back to the bamboo house and locked the doors and windows.

She stood on tiptoe and jumped up and down excitedly, like a butterfly dancing.

There is an unconcealable smile in the clear and kind eyes and eyebrows.

In the corner of her bamboo house, there was a perpetual lamp that she had lit for Qin Yun herself.

Add oil every day and make wishes every night.

"His Majesty!"

"I knew you would win!" She took out a hairpin, and the sight of it reminded her of someone.