The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun put his hands behind his back and sighed, "Yes, the situation changes every day. No one expected the situation to turn out like this. Now the Central Plains is shaken, and thousands of people are eagerly waiting for the tide to recede so that I can defeat the Turks in one fell swoop and put an end to the hatred between the two countries for so many years!"

"I congratulate Your Majesty in advance. Your Majesty is the best throughout history!" Old Feng bowed with a kind smile, truly happy for Qin Yun.

"By the way, Your Majesty, there are two more things I want to report to you."

Qin Yun turned around and said, "Mr. Feng, just tell me what you mean."

Old Feng frowned slightly, "All branches of Wanbaozhai were suddenly closed, and Wanyan Honglie also suddenly disappeared from Xiliang."

"Ah?" Qin Yun was surprised: "He hasn't shown up since the last time we met. Didn't he leave Xiliang without saying hello?"

Mr. Feng was also puzzled: "No, this is not like his style, it's like he disappeared from the face of the earth."

Qin Yun frowned: "Forget it, let's talk about it later. He is a businessman from the rivers and lakes, and he comes and goes like the wind. It is understandable. He is a reliable person, and I like him very much."

"If he doesn't mind, I want to hand over the entire grassland trade to him."

Elder Feng suddenly smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, I always feel that Wanyan Dongjia is not an ordinary person. He doesn't seem to have much interest in business and money."

Qin Yun nodded thoughtfully: "That's true, but I have said several times that I want to give him an official position, after all, he has helped me many times. But he refused with a smile."

Old Feng frowned and said hesitantly, "Your Majesty, I know that some of the things I say are inappropriate, but if a man does not seek small gains, he must have big plans!"

Qin Yun smiled and patted his shoulder: "Then what did you ever want, Mr. Feng?"

Mr. Feng was speechless and laughed, "I am judging others by my own standards."

Qin Yun shook his head: "No, you just thought it through. It's a good reminder."

"By the way, what about the second thing?"

Hearing this, Elder Feng paused for a second and said seriously, "I met with the minister from the imperial capital while I was in Xiliang. It seems that Empress Murong is very dissatisfied with the Huairou clan. There are also rumors that Empress Murong will not allow the Huairou clan to enter the imperial capital in the future."

"The Queen tried to persuade him, but she couldn't persuade him to stop."

Hearing this, Qin Yun's mouth twitched, and he clenched his fist and said, "These bastards have spread the news to the imperial capital so quickly. How can I work with Shunhua on this?"

"A bunch of bastards!"

He felt a little overwhelmed. Murong Shunhua disliked Huairou, and he pushed her away as soon as she left. This was somewhat like committing a crime in defiance of the law.

I am indeed a little bit lustful, but if a man is not lustful, is he still a man? If he does not have three wives and four concubines, is he still an emperor?

Elder Feng smiled bitterly. He had no idea what to do about it. He explained, "Miss Tong Wei was wronged and returned to the capital. She told Empress Murong about it."

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes: "Who bullied her?"

Elder Feng was stunned for a moment, and said with embarrassment: "It should be...herself. Miss Tong Wei had a big quarrel with Huai Rou after you left, and she wanted to hit someone, but Wu Ming stopped her, so she left in anger."

"Mrs. Yue Nu was afraid that she might make a mistake, so she followed her back."

Hearing this, Qin Yun stopped and felt guilty.

This was indeed not a fair thing to do. Tong Wei was understandably angry. She gritted her teeth and said, "I understand. Wait for me to send a letter back to the imperial capital to calm them down."

Elder Feng nodded, and then said awkwardly: "Your Majesty, how do you deal with the Huairou clan? And...that Miss Tuoba Yu'er, she seems to have wanted to come to the grassland to find you several times."

When talking about these two people, Qin Yun smiled awkwardly and suddenly said, "Mr. Feng, tell me honestly, am I romantic?"

Elder Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he said seriously: "Not romantic, all emperors in the past dynasties were like this. As long as Your Majesty likes it, I will send someone back to Youzhou to settle Tuoba Yuer in one courtyard and Huairou in the other."

"When they all have children, I think there will be less resistance to bringing them back to the capital. I will definitely handle this beautifully so that no one will know about it."

hiss……

Qin Yun took a deep breath. He didn't even dare to think about that scene. He quickly shook his head: "No, no, no, don't. This is not appropriate."

"Then let this old slave send Tuoba Yuer back to the Western Regions?" Old Feng probed.

Qin Yun was stunned for a moment: "No way! She can only be under my nose."

Old Feng nodded, as if he understood Qin Yun very well, and said thoughtfully: "Your Majesty, I understand you. Let me handle this matter, and there will be no mistakes."

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows, half believing and half doubting: "Really?"

Old Feng nodded. As the original Shadow Guard and now the leader of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, he adhered to the principle that he would handle all the shady things for Qin Yun.

"I'm not saying, kill anyone!"

"I understand that your majesty wants to have the best of both worlds, but he is afraid that others will gossip about him, which would be unpleasant to hear."

"Ahem! I didn't say that. The weather is getting a bit cold. Let's go back to the city."

Old Feng followed with a smile. In his mind, this was nothing. Every emperor could do whatever he wanted. As long as there were no problems in military affairs, it would be fine. When the empire prospered, no one would remember these things.

……

Ten days later, the water level of the Dilu River had dropped by half. Seeing that the end of the world was approaching, the Turkic king became more and more panicked.

"Report!!"

There were screams of horror from the Buda Palace.

"Khan, Grand Duke, this is bad. The Jurchens suddenly changed their minds and refused to send troops!"

This short sentence was like a bolt from the blue, making the already difficult Turkic Khanate even worse.

"What did you say?"

"Why did the Jurchens go back on their words?"

"You bastard, this can't be true! It must be Da Xia's doing, don't believe it!"

The Turkic military and political ministers were almost crazy, like gamblers who had lost their last money. They released floodwaters and blocked roads, delaying the process for the benefit of the Jurchens.

But now, they won’t send troops to harass the northern part of Daxia?

The scout turned pale and cried bitterly, "Khan, it is absolutely true. The Jurchen envoys had originally agreed, but it seems that there have been major changes in the Jurchen country, so they no longer send troops."

boom!

Furious, Biga smashed the table and roared, "You Jurchen thieves, you dared to deceive Yu Benhan, took endless gold and silver, but did nothing!"

"I'm so angry!!"

It was visible to the naked eye that the entire Buda Palace had fallen into deathly silence, and the dark clouds seemed to have completely covered the palace. Without any restraint, how could they fight next?

The range of the Red Cannon can be increased by human lives, but can it really defeat the Daxia army after enduring the artillery fire?

Pale, frightened, fear filled the air...

At this time, Ashina Yuangu stood up again, but his eyes, like the abyss, hid despair that others could not see, but he could not show it.

He spoke hoarsely: "I still have the strength to fight. I will not lose."

Everyone was silent. Someone said with gritted teeth: "Khan, Grand Duke, we still have bargaining chips now. If we lose again, there will be no room for peace talks. I think..."

Biga's face was pale and ugly. He clenched his fists and kept his head down without saying a word.

The Buda Palace was completely silent and filled with a dead atmosphere.

"..."