The First Tyrant of Daxia

Hearing this, the three women fell silent. Ashina Yuangu was the strongest enemy of Daxia!

"Then I'll go with you." Murong Shunhua said softly.

Yue Nu and the other two also cast hopeful glances.

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows: "I am on official business, it is not good to bring my family along, Shunhua can follow, you two can stay."

"If there are any Turkic people trying to attack, you, Yue Nu, will be able to cover it up easily."

Yue Nu nodded slightly and said nothing.

But Tong Wei was unhappy. She pouted her red lips and put her hands behind her back, but she didn't dare to say anything.

Qin Yun pinched her pretty face and said, "Where should I sleep with you when I come back?"

Her eyes lit up instantly, and she looked up and smiled: "Really?"

"real!"

"Do you sleep with your clothes on?"

"Not wearing it."

"Okay!" Tong Wei smiled slyly. She had a sweet face, but she looked like a lecher. Who could imagine that she was still a girl.

The three men all shook their heads and smiled bitterly when they saw this. This girl was a virgin and so beautiful, why was she in such a hurry?

Soon, the three girls went to pack their bags.

In order not to attract the attention of the Turkic scouts, Qin Yun did not plan to bring anyone with him. Only Murong Shunhua would accompany him. They would pass Pancheng behind Youzhou City and arrive in Xiliang to avoid any risks.

The scouts set out first to report the news and let Gongsun Zhongmou prepare to welcome them.

Qin Yun chose to set out at night, and the couple, plus a carriage, set off on their journey.

Who could have thought that during the war, the Emperor of Xia would secretly return to Xiliang?

……

The Chixia Official Road is the main road from Youzhou to Xiliang. Qin Yun had issued an order a long time ago that this official road must not be lost as all baggage transportation depends on it.

Therefore, it has always been under firm control, and the lowest end is Pingyi County.

The night and the summer breeze are very comfortable.

Murong Shunhua's speechless voice rang out from the precious carriage: "I knew you had a reason for not bringing your guards."

"I just want to accompany you alone, isn't that okay? The matter of returning to Xiliang to supervise the Red Cannon must be kept secret, and we can just treat it as an outing." Qin Yun's smiling voice came out.

Murong snorted: "You can accompany me, but don't put pressure on me!"

Qin Yun's persuasive voice appeared in the night: "Shunhua, believe me, the carriage is a different experience."

"Have you done this with other women?"

"no!"

"Then how do you know?"

"I guessed."

As he spoke, there was a noise in the carriage, "bang bang bang".

Finally, Murong Shunhua pushed him away, gritting her teeth and cursing, "You thief man, you are disrespectful to your elders, you are not allowed to be here!"

"You woman!" Qin Yun pulled up his belt angrily and said unhappily, "If it were Yue Nu, she would definitely agree."

Murong was amused, and she straightened her messy black hair, like a quiet bride, and said unhappily: "Then go back and find Yue Nu, don't come to me, you are shameless, I still want you!"

Qin Yun curled his lips. The master's wife was good in every way, but she was too rigid.

He walked out of the carriage, leaned against the door, felt the night breeze, and enjoyed the rare tranquility on the road. The horses were moving forward, swaying leisurely, which was very comfortable.

Murong followed him out, sat next to him, and asked with a squinting look: "Are you unhappy?"

Qin Yun smiled for no reason: "Are you scared?"

"Even if I'm afraid, I won't spoil you." Murong Shunhua raised her eyebrows, quite arrogant.

Qin Yun reached out and untied her bun. Her long black hair instantly danced in the wind, looking gorgeous and emitting a body fragrance. She was so beautiful, like a fairy walking out of a painting.

"I remember the first time I saw your portrait a few years ago. I was so shocked by your beauty that I wanted to knock you down. I never thought that everything would come true."

"Men should still have some dreams, just in case they come true."

Murong leaned in his arms and said suddenly: "I wanted to kill you at the beginning, isn't it going to come true?"

"I am willing to die in your hands." Qin Yun said seriously.

"Really?" Murong Shunhua was slightly surprised.

"Of course, the dead belly is best." Qin Yun smiled slyly. He liked to chat about sex with the beautiful and fairy-like wife of the headmaster.

Murong Baixi's forehead darkened: "Why is it that one of your three sentences always contains vulgar words?"

"I am vulgar to begin with." Qin Yun said seriously.

Murong stared at him for a long time and said, "That's true." Then she continued to hug him, "But I like it. It's not pretentious."

Qin Yun rubbed her slender waist and said deliberately: "I'm afraid there is no way, Tianyao has given birth."

"Are you looking for trouble tonight? Can we have a nice conversation?" Murong Shunhua's jade-like face beneath her black hair was stern, looking a little dangerous.

"Hahaha!"

Qin Yun burst into laughter: "I like you like this!"

"abnormal!"

"..."

The two of them were arguing with each other from time to time, as if the other was used to it. It was very warm and made the long night seem short.

At dawn, they finally arrived at the Pancheng area. When Qin Yun showed up, the border patrol troops were so frightened that they almost thought they saw a ghost.

Generals from various tribes along the way came to escort them one after another until Gongsun Zhongmou led his men to pick them up.

"Your Majesty, I came here as soon as I received the news from the scouts. I wonder what you are here for?" Gongsun Zhongmou asked.

Qin Yun had already changed horses and Murong did not want to show up in public, so he stayed in the carriage.

"Come for the gunpowder base."

Hearing this, Gongsun Zhongmou was shocked and didn't dare to ask any more questions. When he was in charge of taking over Xiliang, Qin Yun said that the most important thing was not military affairs, but protecting the gunpowder base!

The group quickly arrived at Sirius City at noon.

At the city gate, Qin Yun saw familiar figures from a distance, Jin Zhu, Nie Tu, and Feng Lao. Now the red cannon has entered the final stage, so everyone gathered together.

When Old Feng saw Qin Yun smile, which was rare, he smiled on his wrinkled face and hurried over, acting like an elder or a loving master and servant.

He dusted off his clothes and went forward to help Qin Yun.

His eyes were slightly red: "Your Majesty, you are dark, and this old servant should have finished the red cannon earlier and come to take care of you."

Hearing this, Qin Yun's nose suddenly felt sore!

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time. When they met again, Old Feng had more white hair on his head. He was old and frail. In his twilight years, he was an invincible forbidden master, but in front of Qin Yun, he always regarded himself as a slave.

For some reason, his eyes were a little blurry.

Over the years, Mr. Feng probably didn't even differentiate between day and night for his own sake.

boom!

He suddenly jumped out of the car and, as the emperor, gave Mr. Feng a big hug!

There was a shock all around and pupils were dilated!

Then came a look of envy. Perhaps only Lord Feng could have such treatment?

Old Feng was shocked. This was disrespectful to His Majesty. He said in a panic, "Your Majesty, I am very dirty. Please don't let your dragon robe be stained with dust."

He immediately knelt down again.

Qin Yun choked up, hugged him tightly, and said hoarsely: "Mr. Feng, thank you for your hard work."

Fear appeared on Feng Lao's weather-beaten face, and then his cloudy eyes became moist. He raised his withered hand in the air, but he did not dare to hit Qin Yun.

He was laughing and crying at the same time. It was very ugly but also very happy. This life was worth it for me. It is worth it even if I die now!

Thousands of words finally converge into one sentence: "This is what an old slave should do."

This tender scene attracted the attention of everyone in and outside the city. No one dared to speak until the two separated.

At this moment, Murong Shunhua stepped forward and supported Mr. Feng.

Gongsun Zhongmou's scalp tingled again, and he looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

"Empress, what are you doing..." Old Feng trembled.

Murong smiled amiably, without any airs, and followed the lead of the husband and wife: "Mr. Feng, this is the respect you deserve. You have done much more for the Great Xia royal family than this."

Old Feng smiled bitterly, but did not dare to resist. He looked at Qin Yun and said, "Your Majesty, I feel guilty for not accepting this. The matter of the red cannon was not handled properly and it delayed me for so long."

Qin Yun felt sorry for him and said firmly, "So what?"

"I never gave you an official title, that's because you are my relative!"

"Old Feng has no children or grandchildren, so in the future, all the princes and grandchildren in the city will call you Grandpa Feng, and the Crown Prince will be no exception!"

Old Feng twitched and then choked. He was no longer an invincible master, but just an old man in his twilight years.

Seeing this, many people became jealous.

For a long time, thousands of eyes looked at the emperor and his concubines with envy and shock, as they supported an old man and walked into Sirius City in the sunlight. Their shadows were very long.