The First Tyrant of Daxia

The Jinyiwei below trembled and spoke cautiously: "Your Majesty, this matter is very sudden. Wanyan Honglie seems to have been hunted down from the Jurchen border."

"All of his properties outside the region were burned down overnight, and his family and guards were all killed. Wanyan Honglie was seriously injured, and his personal female guard Hongye was forced to notify the Jinyiwei for help through Prince Shunxun of Muzhou."

"It seems that he is still on the run. He will not give up until he achieves his goal."

Hearing this, Qin Yun was furious. He was going to kill Wanyan Honglie's entire family! What kind of hatred or grudge was this? !

"Bastard!"

"Have you investigated clearly who is behind this? I will skin him alive!"

The Jinyiwei looked embarrassed and shook his head: "Your Majesty, it is not clear yet. We only know that the other party is very powerful, otherwise it would be impossible to raze such a huge merchant like Wanbaozhai to the ground in such a short time."

"Wanbaozhai is a Jianghu merchant, and most of its servants know martial arts. This is not something that ordinary people can do."

boom!

Qin Yun slammed his fist on the table again and shouted, "Powerful background? How powerful is the background? More powerful than mine?!"

"Hunting Wanyan Honglie is a slap in my face. Investigate immediately and send someone to rescue Wanyan Honglie!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before the Jinyiwei had time to accept the order, Old Feng came like a ghost.

With a solemn expression, he cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, I just received the news and found out that it was the Jurchen army that killed Wanyan Honglie."

"They did not hesitate to send troops to seal off the border in order to find Wanyan Honglie. They also sorted out Wanyan Honglie's ten crimes, including killing ministers and slaughtering civilians..."

"And what's strange is that there seems to be turmoil in the Jurchen country. The Gu family, one of the three major families of the prime minister, was almost completely slaughtered, and not even babies were left. Logically speaking, it is impossible for the Jurchen emperor to kill his loyal ministers for no reason, let alone an entire family..."

Qin Yun smiled grimly: "Jurchen? Well, well, well..."

"He probably thought the Turks weren't suffering enough and wanted to get involved!"

Hearing this, Fu Ling, who dared not speak, changed his expression slightly, as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Your Majesty, there is something I...I must tell you."

Qin Yun looked over and found that she looked serious. He frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

Fu Ling frowned slightly, her brown eyes were very beautiful: "When your majesty counterattacked the grassland, this Jurchen country once responded to the request and sent envoys to cooperate and attack the back of Daxia, so as to contain your majesty."

"The Jurchens had agreed, but for some reason they changed their minds later. The envoy at that time seemed to be named Gu, who had a very high status in the Jurchens."

Hearing this, Qin Yun's eyes flashed, and a hint of murderous intent gradually emerged, which was very dangerous.

He clenched his fist and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Fu Ling's beautiful face was embarrassed and afraid, thinking that you always want it, but you still want it, what can I say?

"Minister, I forgot..."

Qin Yun had no time to investigate the matter. His face darkened and he gritted his teeth, "The Jurchens are dancing on the edge of a knife!"

"You dared to cooperate with the Turks. I thought the matter was settled, but unexpectedly, a big fish jumped out!"

"Tell me to rush eight hundred miles away and ask my eleventh brother, Prince Shunxun of Muzhou, to send troops on my behalf and save Wanyan Honglie at all costs. If the Jurchens dare to use force, they will be tougher than him!"

"Humph, you dare to go against me, I will make the Jurchen emperor cry rhythmically!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Mr. Feng's expression changed slightly.

He reminded her, "Your Majesty, after the war with the Turks, the domestic army suffered heavy losses, and the grasslands are in ruins. If we go head-to-head with the Jurchens now, I'm afraid..."

"Besides, the matter has yet to be clarified."

Qin Yun shook his head and said firmly: "No!"

"Save him first. Don't say Wanyan Honglie is not a bloodthirsty person. Even if he is, I will protect him. This is the fate of going against me!"

"Besides, if I can't even protect my own people, how can I talk about dominating the world?!"

His domineering and protective words always carried a hint of ruffianism, which was not in keeping with the emperor's noble character, but was extremely reassuring.

Especially Fu Ling who was standing aside, her beautiful eyes could not hide her admiration. Women on the grassland are like this, they like their warriors to gallop on them and to show off their power in the vast world!

Mr. Feng said nothing more, and the Jinyiwei shouted, "Yes!"

After explaining this, Qin Yun's face gradually became serious. He glanced at the sky outside and saw a cold wind howling. "Winter is coming soon. The things on the grassland are almost certain. I have to prepare to go to the Western Regions to dig up King Gesas's treasure and then return to the imperial capital."

"Master Feng, go and summon all the garrison commanders from all over the grassland, as well as the ministers of all levels who have poured into the grassland, including the lords of the various tribes who have surrendered!"

"I have to hold a meeting for three days and three nights before I can leave with peace of mind!"

Feng Lao's cloudy eyes lit up. Was he finally going home? He smiled and said, "Okay, okay, okay! Your Majesty, I'll make arrangements right away. Is there anything else?"

Qin Yun calmed down and thought about it, then said, "Wanyan Honglie's case is a little bizarre. Logically speaking, even if he is a gangster businessman who has done something unforgivable, he would not have provoked the Jurchen military."

"There must be something hidden behind such a big fuss!"

"Send a message to the Imperial Capital's Royal Guards and have them conduct a thorough investigation. I want to know the whole story!"

Elder Feng nodded seriously: "I understand."

After saying this, he turned around and quietly left, closing the door of the hall before leaving.

Qin Yun exhaled a long breath, sat on the throne, frowned, and his mood suddenly turned bad.

On the side, Fu Ling was very considerate. She knelt at his knees and held his palm with her soft jade hand, like a docile kitten: "Your Majesty, no one can ignore your majesty. I'm sure the Jurchens will be so scared when they hear the news that they will stop their actions immediately."

Qin Yun stroked her black hair, looked into her big eyes, and sighed that this woman spoke wisely. Suddenly, he said, "I am leaving the grassland, and you stay for a while. You have a special status. You can help me settle the grassland situation. When the time is right, I will come to pick you up."

Hearing this, Fu Ling felt a little disappointed. She obviously didn't want to leave Qin Yun. It would be better for her to follow him to deal with things on the grassland.

She pursed her red lips and said, "When will Your Majesty come to pick me up?"

Qin Yun thought that he had to make the person in the imperial capital happy, so he pondered and said, "It will take two months at the fastest and half a year at the slowest."

Fu Ling nodded when she heard this. She was actually a little afraid that he would never come back and leave her alone on the grassland.

The atmosphere was silent, and there were only two people in the magnificent hall.

She suddenly said with her red lips: "Your Majesty, can you favor me a few more times?"

She reached her small hands into the dragon robe like a cat's claws, her brown eyes were filled with undisguised hope, and the two pink spots on her cheeks were enough to drive people crazy.